stardom

"First of all, we invited the Peony team to play!"

Eight middle-aged aunts stepped onto the stage with their heads held high and their chests held high.

Liang Xin: "My mother, with this aura, you can see that you have seen the world! What shall we do!"

The familiar melody sounded at the front desk, and Ling Shu turned around to look at his cowardly teammates, thinking that if this continues, he must play.

"Is it good to be a little promising? Either way, you will lose face, you can choose whether to lose face decently or embarrassingly." As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and straightened his costume, trying to cover up a little more fat on his stomach.

The front stage performance has already started, and the picture is transmitted to the backstage TV screen in real time.

The stage is hot, and the aunts have many years of dancing experience. They are flexible, and every beat and movement is precisely in place. They are full of vitality, which is really rare.

Wu Yanni stood beside Ling Shu, staring at the screen without turning her head, and said, "Xiao Lin is right, we don't have the right to choose whether to lose face or not, but we can choose whether to laugh or cry after losing face."

The six people behind them looked at each other, but they didn't make a sound.

The music at the front desk was coming to an end, and Chen Mo, who never talked much, was the first to speak: "Before I came here, I have already lost all the face I can lose, so it doesn't matter."

She was originally a genius who attracted people's attention, but when this attention was added with another layer, it was a devastating blow that was enough to crush a young girl in her prime.

It's just that she is still strong after all, and she is still standing here. After that, she can only be fearless.

Zhou Lang followed behind her, and shook the mineral water bottle in his hand towards the direction of the trash can: "Then let's go, jumping horse! Who am I afraid of!" After finishing speaking, he raised his foot forward with arrogance.

But after only two steps, he was stopped by Ling Shu: "Wait!"

Zhou Lang paused, turned his head, his face was impatient, and asked: "Why? Don't delay my dancing!"

Ling Shu pointed to the trash can: "Pick up your bottle, throw it in and go."

Zhou Lang looked at the bottle that just fell out of the trash can: ... the indomitable momentum on his face distorted for a moment, and under everyone's attention, he had to bend down aggrievedly to pick up the bottle and throw it into the trash can. bucket.

Ling Shu gave a thumbs up and praised: "Good quality, good boy!" Zhou Lang rolled his eyes back at him.

The "Peonies" in front finished dancing, and the staff asked them to prepare quickly.

Ling Shu took a deep breath: "Comrades, let's go."

A group of eight people walked onto the stage, wearing ugly costumes and shining bright lights on their heads.

They couldn't see what was going on in the auditorium, they only knew that there was no movement, no applause and cheers.

It doesn't matter, it's time to jump or jump.

As the music sounded, Ling Shu raised his hand, dancing around his not-so-thin waist.

At this moment, his advantages as an actor are fully displayed, and he can easily enter the emotion of the character.

It doesn't matter who he is, he just remembers that the dancer is old and youthful, and she wants to dance with her life.

This may be the last song, and it may be impossible to dance after dancing. Maybe the story she wants to tell no one can understand.

Spin, jump, close your eyes, open them again, look into the void, into the confused future.

This dance is hearty.

Ling Shu and his partners opened their eyes, the last movement was over, and after a pause for a few seconds, they all bowed deeply to the audience.

The overhead lights dimmed, and the auditorium, which had been silent since they took the stage, suddenly burst into warm applause.

Some were clapping desperately, some were cheering, they were shouting "Come on" and "Bravo"!

Ling Shu and his friends looked at each other, finally feeling relieved.

It may still be embarrassing, but now, they are smiling.

Qin Hao invited the aunts of the "Peony Flower" group to come up, and the eight young chubby boys immediately bent down and shook hands with the aunts respectfully one by one.

"Okay, now the performances of both sides are over, and the voting channel has been opened. Audience members, you can choose the members of "Lightning" or Auntie Peony according to your own preferences. Please note that each person is only allowed to cast one vote."

"You have 10 minutes to think about it. During this time, we need to listen to the opinions of the guests first."

As soon as he finished speaking, the camera immediately focused on the three people sitting in front of the auditorium.

Ling Shu looked up, and the person sitting on the far right of the guest seat was a little strange, but just now I heard Qin Hao introduce in the background, who is the chairman of the dance association, this guest is very awesome. .

Sitting on the left is Linda, wearing a fancy shirt, looking at them with eyes full of old father-like relief.

Finally, there is Lu Ye sitting in the middle.

He said last time that he would leave temporarily, but he really didn't show up again afterwards.

Goodbye at this moment, there is a distance of four or five meters between the two, one is waiting to be commented on the stage, and the other is waiting to be commented on each other off the stage.

Because he was going to appear on the show, he was dressed in a rare and formal way this time. A white silk shirt, black suit pants, simple black and white, gave him a beastly attire.

Just as Ling Shu was about to look back, he saw the man who was a little lazy just now suddenly raised his half-lidded eyelids and looked straight at him.

That face was extremely handsome, and he seemed indifferent to the outside world, but the moment his eyes met Ling Shu's, he revealed an inexplicable interest.

Ling Shu's heart skipped a beat, as soon as Yingdi Lu showed this expression, he was probably about to make trouble.

He thought back on his performance just now, except that the dance itself was a bit embarrassing, there was nothing out of the ordinary, right?

What does Lu Ye want to do?

Qin Hao didn't notice the eye contact between the two, so he passed the conversation to Linda first, and asked with a smile: "First of all, we must ask Coach Lin what he means, as the head coach of the "Lightning" program group, And you are the instructor of the dancers for this dance, what do you think of their performance?"

Linda cleared his throat, and picked up the microphone with his little fingers "elegantly": "Let's talk about our "Lightning" members first. To be honest, your performance is better than I expected. I believe that each of you has done your best. Especially It's Xu Meng."

Xu Meng didn't expect to be called by name. After a moment of surprise, she bowed deeply to the audience.

Linda continued: "When we were arranging the competition, we didn't expect that dancing would be such an insurmountable difficulty for you. One second before going on stage, I thought you couldn't coordinate your hands and feet flexibly."

"But you not only did all the moves correctly, but also controlled your emotions well, which is good."

Xu Meng's eyes were red, but she tried her best to show a smile: "Thank you coach!"

Linda smiled: "You don't need to thank me, you should thank yourself." He paused, and continued: "Not only Xu Meng, but the rest of you have performed very well, so you should all thank yourself, standing here, You guys are great."

The audience on the field was very good. After Linda finished, they applauded immediately, and some audience shouted: "You are the best!"

The eight people held hands and bowed down to thank the stage.

Linda waited for the field to calm down before continuing to hold the microphone and say, "But if I had to choose, I would choose Auntie Peony."

"Ah?" The audience shouted in surprise, thinking that Linda would definitely support his team members after giving such a high evaluation.

Qin Hao took the microphone and asked the audience calmly: "Can you tell me the reason for your choice?"

Linda: "There are two reasons. The first is the dance itself. Although I am the coach of the eight of them, it cannot be denied that their dancing is not as good as the aunts. The movements and skills are not in place; second, I really admire the aunts, you have turned your 50s and [-]s into your [-]s, which is extremely rare."

These words were sincere, and the captain of Aunt Peony's team, who was the most decisive and swiftest in the previous fight, picked up the microphone and said, "Thank you, young man, you are not bad, we can discuss when we have time."

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and Linda could only nod helplessly. These aunts are a bit aggressive, and they will discuss each other if they disagree.

After asking Linda, Qin Hao naturally turned the topic to the chairman of the dance association: "After listening to Coach Lin's evaluation, does Chairman Wu have any opinions about our professionalism?"

Chairman Wu looked young, but he was very serious, as if the evaluation he was about to make was a major event that related to the life and death of others.

"Coach Lin's comment is very good, and I agree with it, but I may have to say sorry to the aunts, because I personally prefer the "Lightning" group."

"Oh, but Coach Lin clearly said that Peony's team dances better."

"Yes, it's just that everyone has their own judgment standards for dance. Coach Lin pays more attention to skills and other hard things, but I personally prefer to observe the expression of emotions in dance. I think the eight-person group of "Lightning" is more emotional. Fuller, more dynamic, and more relevant to the theme."

"As for the skills, as I said at the beginning, they only learned it for half a month, so I think it's pretty good."

After the chairman finished commenting, his eyes fell on Ling Shu again, and he added: "Especially the fat and white guy in the middle, he is very expressive, very good."

The eyes of the seven people beside them fell to the middle in unison, Liang Xin couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing - fat and fat in vain?This description is very real.

Ling Shu: ...

Before Qin Hao could finish the conversation, the aunt next to him suddenly picked up the microphone and rushed to say: "This young man is not bad, we can also discuss with each other later."

The chairman of the dance association covered his face and laughed out loud, while Linda couldn't help laughing.

Qin Hao followed "hehe" a few times before forcing down the corners of his mouth and saying, "I heard you all, you all line up for me to dance with the aunts!"

The laughter on the field grew louder.

"Okay, okay, so far, it seems that Coach Lin and Chairman Wu have their own opinions. Now the two sides happen to be in a tie, so the final crucial vote depends on us Lu Ye Lu!"

The laughter in the auditorium turned into screams. There was no reason, as long as Lu Ye appeared on stage, they would definitely greet him with the most sincere enthusiasm.

Facing the audience, Lu Ye raised his hand and put an index finger gently between his lips, making a "shh" motion.

So the screaming became even crazier.

He put down his hand and laughed, a little helpless and indulgent. The next second, the studio went crazy.

The screaming lasted for a full minute before it stopped. Then Lu Ye took the microphone and said lazily, "I don't know much about dancing, I just want to watch the excitement."

"It's okay, my husband is the most handsome if he doesn't understand anything!" During the interval between Lu Ye's breathing, such a clear voice suddenly came from the quiet auditorium.

The field was boiling again, Qin Hao suppressed the noise with a waste of energy, and joked: "You guys make me doubt my ability to control the field!"

"Looking back, my colleagues didn't kill me, but you actor Lu interrupted my career so easily, then I really have to rely on him."

"Hahaha!" The atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

"Okay, okay, let's listen to Brother Lu's thoughts."

Lu Ye took the microphone again and said, "Although I'm a layman, I know that I can dance well on both sides."

"It's just that if I have to choose a side, then I choose the "Lightning" group. Maybe this choice is a bit biased. Everyone can call me unprofessional, but as their leader, there is nothing I can do to help them. I will open a back door for them here. Bar."

He spoke calmly, as if it was a matter of course to be partial to his members.

"So I want to say sorry to the aunts. It's not that you are not strong enough, but that you are unlucky to meet someone like me who is partial to the Pacific Ocean."

There was a burst of booing from the audience, and Ling Shu lowered his eyes. It's rare to see a film king like Lu.

Lu Ye put down the microphone, before the group of eight had time to thank, Aunt Peony had already picked up the microphone, and before she could speak, the audience had already shouted loudly in a narrow and orderly manner: "This young man is not bad, let's compete together if we have a chance! Hahaha, Auntie, we already know what you're going to say!"

The aunt who had been robbed was taken aback for a moment, she was at a loss while holding the microphone, and laughed herself after a while.

The entire studio, including the staff, was "jogging and joking".

"Okay, I feel like I've laughed out several wrinkles on my face since hosting this show." Qin Hao wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said half-truth.

"The three guests have already expressed their opinions. Audience friends in the audience, you can start voting."

"Please look at the big screen, the numbers with blue stripes are the votes of members of "Lightning", and the numbers with red stripes are the votes of Peony Team."

Everyone followed Qin Hao's prompt and looked up at the top of the studio.

I saw that blue and red were neck and neck from the very beginning, blue had 10 votes, red had 11 votes, then blue had 31 votes, and red had 29 votes.

The data of both sides chased after each other, and soon the number of votes on both sides exceeded 2, and the red peony team temporarily led by [-] votes.

"Okay, 43 against 45, there are still 12 votes not shown."

"48 vs 48, soon, the result will be announced soon!"

"In the end..., 51 vs. 49! The blue "Lightning" lightning team won by two votes! Congratulations!"

"Yeah! We won! We won!" Liang Xin couldn't control herself, she jumped up on the stage and hugged her friends.

The aunts also came over, with no look of disappointment on their faces, but with kind smiles, they hugged this group of cheering young people and celebrated their joy together.

"Okay, according to the previous rules, the members of our "Lightning" group can be exempted from the penalty of reducing points. As a reward for winning, the best performer among you can get double points."

"This time, the decision is also in the hands of the audience, so before that, do the three guests have anything to say?"

Linda took the microphone: "As I said just now, Xu Meng has improved the most, but she is indeed not the best dancer. It depends on the audience's own choice."

The chairman of the dance association said with a flat bowl of water: "I think each of them is great. As for who to vote for, it depends on one's vision and preferences."

Finally, when I arrived at Lu Ye, everyone looked at him expectantly, and he did not disappoint, and once again blatantly favored: "If it was me, I should vote for Lin Shu, because——he is the most enchanting and the most beautiful." Charming, I like it very much."

The author has something to say: Lu Ye: Well, such a charming and charming little chubby boy should be brought home as soon as possible.

Ling Shu: Sooner or later you will kneel on the washboard

I've been really busy recently, and I don't have much time to reply to the messages from the babies, so go to work overtime every day!Plus my old lady quit!