Tracing the sound

Zhuo Shen hurriedly called the doctor, and then dismissed the group of performers. After He Ning left, Lin Mo had no backer. He was afraid that he would catch fire, so he also went back to Yifeng Pavilion under the pretext of recovering from his injuries. Soon, Zhuo Yutang Only Lan Moxuan and the others were left.

Bi Sheng sat on the ground quietly, with his left leg propped up, his left elbow resting on his knee, his palm resting on his forehead, and his expression could not be seen clearly.Really... I haven't been so humiliated in a long time.At that time, when I heard Yu Miao's "Mr. He", I felt very harsh for some reason, and for a while... I was distracted.

He tried to move his right leg slightly, and a sharp pain came over him, and Bi Sheng hurriedly stopped, no longer acting rashly.Really careless, seeing that the performance will be held in a week, and I don't know if it will be affected, Bi Sheng sighed softly, I hope everything goes well.

Suddenly there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and after a while, Yu Miao's figure appeared at the door of Zhuoyutang. He held a basin in his hand, calmed his breathing, and walked towards Bi Sheng.

Bi Sheng's eyes lit up for a moment, and they returned to normal again.

Yu Miao knelt down beside him, and put down the basin in his hand, which was filled with ice cubes. Yu Miao took out a clean towel from the basin, wrapped the ice cubes, and carefully supported Bi Sheng's right leg, It pressed lightly on the swollen ankle, and slowly moved to the calf after a while.

"It might hurt a little, Mr. Bi, please be patient." Yu Miao said worriedly.

Zhuoshen slapped his forehead immediately when he saw it, "Thanks to your carefulness, I was so flustered that I forgot to take emergency measures."

Yu Miao smiled indifferently. He knelt on the floor with his body slightly bent, holding a cold towel in his hand. This posture was not very comfortable at first glance. In July, the heat was in full swing, but his fingers were frozen Yu Miao only changed hands when he couldn't take it anymore, but he never let Bing leave Bi Sheng's calf.During the period, Zhu Zhenyao wanted to replace him, but was also rejected.

Miraculously, feeling the coolness coming from his ankles, Bi Sheng's mood, which had been disturbed all day, gradually returned to peace.

The doctor arrived quickly, and after a careful examination, the sprained ankle was not serious. What was a little troublesome was the strained ligament on the inner side of the calf. Fortunately, it was not torn. It was a blessing in misfortune.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.However, according to the doctor's opinion, at least one month of rest is required to fully recover.

The doctor gave Bi Sheng a simple treatment, wrapped his right leg with a bandage, Bi Sheng tried it, and was barely able to walk.

"What about the performance? Or push it back?" Zhu Zhenyao asked worriedly.

"No need." Bi Sheng resolutely rejected him: "Just use some skills."

Zhu Zhenyao understood that at the level of lifelong, even in the face of emergencies, his skills are good enough to deal with them properly. He only needs to adjust the way of force, use the balance skillfully, and reduce the load and force on the injured leg, and he will not lose weight. would have had too much of an impact.

"It's all about you alone, the key is that Lin Mo, can he cooperate well?" Everyone knows Bi Sheng's skills, but "Flying" has another main dancer, Lin Mo, and the two of them have a lot of double moves , with such a variable, it is really hard to say what the result will be.

"Just practice." Bi Sheng himself didn't care much.In his long dancing career, pain is really a normal thing. Although he has been able to completely avoid such a situation in recent years, it does not mean that he will not be able to control it when it does happen.

It was useless to persuade him to know what he had decided, so everyone stopped talking and accompanied him all the way back to rest for half a day.

Yu Miao subconsciously wanted to follow, and seeing that one foot was about to pass the threshold of half a day's leisure, Zhuo Shen dragged her back: "Are you looking for death, you dare to break into the tomb of the living dead?"

"Really can't... can't go in?" Yu Miao's worry was clearly written on his face: "But is it really okay for Teacher Bi to be alone? He is inconvenient to move, so he should need someone to take care of him, right?"

"It's okay, he's capable, come here, I have something to ask you." Zhuo Shen waved his hand disapprovingly.

Yu Miao looked worriedly at the half-closed door, walked to the stone table absent-mindedly and sat down.

"Hui Hun'er, Hui Hun'er, don't worry, such a small injury is nothing to your teacher Bi." Rong Bingxuan stretched out his hands and broke Yu Miao's neck that was about to be broken.

Just as he straightened his head, he raised his head and looked at him with seven pairs of eyes. At this time, it was getting late and the sensor street lights hadn't turned on yet. Facing such a battle suddenly, Yu Miao was solidly startled. Jump.

"Let me ask you, when did you get online with He Ning? After signing the contract?" Lu Peng who had rushed over asked anxiously.He just heard Zhuo Shen roughly talk about the situation, just jokingly, if he doesn't fully understand this matter, he will really be the first to bear the brunt of the culprit.

"What?...What is connected to the line?" Yu Miao asked in confusion before he could fully recover.

"You're just pretending to be stupid with me, aren't you? Is it easy to fool you when you are Grandpa Zhuo? Tell me the truth!" Lu Peng threatened in a bad tone.

Zhuo Shen patted him on the back of the head, and gave him a warning look: "Don't listen to him, He Ning is here today, I think he looks familiar to you, what are you... I saw you again later? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

Yu Miao finally realized what he was talking about, and hurriedly waved his hands: "I'm not very familiar, but...but..." Yu Miao didn't know how to explain this, but he was in a hurry sweat.

"Don't worry, speak slowly," Peng Linlin comforted, "Everyone cares about you, you don't understand He Ning's character, this guy is full of bad water, you are still young, don't be fooled by him. "

"Senior Sister, I know," Yu Miao gritted his teeth, and slowly told the whole story.

"So, he investigated your matter and offered to help at a critical moment?" Zhuo Shen asked with a frown.

Yu Miao nodded.

Lu Peng felt like a stone fell in his heart, no matter how he thought, he felt like a beast, and murmured: "No wonder...you want to advance your salary, but since you need the money urgently, the bonus...why do you No charge?"

"No, no, I can't break the rules of the studio." Yu Miao shook her head like a rattle.

"Wait a minute, what's the matter with the bonus?" Zhu Zhenyao heard something tricky in it, and gave Lu Peng a sharp look.

"What's the matter? If you are swallowed by someone's overlord clause, you won't be afraid to die." Zhuo Shen patted Lu Peng's stomach hard twice.

In Lu Peng's heart, [-] muddy horses galloped past. This is really bad luck for eight lifetimes. What kind of talk is there with Zhuo Shen?

This time I really became a villain who is only interested in profit, so I couldn't help but slapped myself, and said with self-reproach: "Blame me for being cheap, but I can't do such immoral things! I told Zhuo Shen the other day When I got up, I didn't see any bonuses at all, so I just joked with him casually. Who knew that the kid sent me the card the next day, and said that he acted according to the rules, and I didn't want to accept it. no."

"Why can't you be smarter? He cares about your salary advances, and you don't know why? With such a big-hearted idiot like you, we deserve to be crushed to death by the dynasty!" Zhang Yunfeng pointed with hatred Zhuo Shen scolded.

"I've worked hard, okay?" Zhuo Shen argued aggrievedly: "I talked about this with Bi Sheng yesterday, and I was thinking of changing the contract for Yu Miao directly, so that not only can the bonus be paid, but also save money. It would be great for you to find me again, but who knows what kind of nerve Bi Sheng is, he actually told me to do business! What can I do?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"What did you say? Bi Sheng...does he not agree?" Zhu Zhenyao asked in bewilderment, "Why?"

"How do I know why? I thought he was willing to dance for Yu Miao. Such a trivial matter must be nothing to worry about. The devil knows what he thinks." Lu Peng complained: "Maybe I think Yu Miao is not qualified enough. Bar."

Rong Bingxuan kicked him hard, and looked at Yu Miao worriedly.

Yu Miao sat with his head down, feeling a little disappointed, not because of the bonus, what he really cared about was the sentence Lu Peng said, and Bi Sheng felt that...he was not worthy.Thinking that not long ago, he was still talking nonsense in front of Bi Sheng, wanting to be his dance partner with shamelessness, and suddenly felt ashamed and spurned himself.

"You... think about your own affairs carefully. Don't worry about things by yourself. You can come to us at any time. The prize money of the Youth Dance Competition is what you deserve. Don't worry, I will talk to Bi Sheng , no matter how you sign the contract later, I will help you get the money back." Zhuo Shen thought for a while and said.

Yu Miao was very disturbed. Originally he was very worried about Bi Sheng's injury, but now he felt that he didn't even have the right to worry. Now hearing what Zhuo Shen said, he didn't care to think about the deep meaning of it, so he just clicked randomly. nodded.

"Go back and rest first, I think you are tired too. Bai Hua, you accompany him." Zhuo Shen confessed.

So the two little ones returned to Yu Miao's room obediently, and the old fried dough sticks were finally able to discuss countermeasures with peace of mind.

"He Ning is a shameless person, he knows how to play dirty tricks behind his back, and he really wants to buy people's hearts." Rong Bingxuan's knuckles were pinched, obviously out of breath.

"Can you blame him? He's buying people's hearts, but we're lucky. What kind of thing are you doing?" Zhu Zhenyao snorted softly, still very dissatisfied with Lu Peng's actions.

"You bull, go talk to Bi Sheng! He has already spoken, what can I do?" Lu Peng said aggrievedly.

"It's all right, don't make noise, don't you think it's not messy enough!" Zhuo Shen frowned and scolded.

The author has something to say:

Headwind: I'm sorry, so you are Aunt Bi.

Bi Sheng: Hehe.

Zhuo Shen: I don't know anything...

Teacher Bi's high-energy countdown...6

Guess whether the little fish fry can break through the tomb door that has been idle for half a day? ?