Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

The next day came, and Su Mo, who had been tossed for seven days, felt that his bones were about to fall apart. Not only did he have to be dragged to practice dancing, but he was also held to exercise his body.

As the sun fell, Su Mo rubbed his sore legs, thumped his back, squeezed his arms, and twisted his neck.

A group of people came to the dance practice room, turned on the music, and practiced for a while.

The effect is very obvious, Su Mo has been able to keep up with the movements, although Wan Que is a little uncoordinated, but at any rate, the whole team can be in order.

Rona opened the door and walked in. When she saw them practicing, she nodded: "Not bad, not bad, it's much better."

Su Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could relax, she heard Lorna continue to say: "But unfortunately, there is still a big gap between you. Since we are a team, as I said before, there must be balance. Do you have any?" Go back and look in the mirror, and face the camera with your most perfect side."

Su Mo was stunned. In other words, although Lorna emphasized it at the beginning, Su Mo really didn't pay attention. After all, he has been dragged to practice dancing these days.

Rona frowned: "Go and practice balale next week."

knock knock.

Someone knocked on the door.

Rona said, "Come in."

The door opened, and Ling Qi and the others walked in.

"This time, it's still rock-paper-scissors."

Ling Qi smiled slightly: "No need, we will let them."

Miyano frowned: "You don't need to let me go."

Bai Xing shrugged: "Anyway, you are no match for us."

Luo Na was a little unhappy: "Okay, don't waste time. Miyano, you guys come first."

Su Mo and the others quickly stood up, the music sounded, and they performed "Shu Fei Luo" according to the previous practice.

A song fell.

Ling Qi was a little surprised: "Is it Korean? You have made great progress. It seems that the leg injury has disappeared, and the effect has improved a lot."

Su Mo frowned, and Miyano stepped forward, blocking Ling Qi's gaze: "Speaking of which, you haven't apologized to the Han Department last time."

Ling Qi hooked his lips: "Miyano, did you say something wrong, I didn't push him. He fell down by himself."

Hearing his words, Su Mo snorted coldly, this guy is really arrogant, he bumped hard at that time, and now his knee still hurts faintly.

Luo Na clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention: "Okay, Lingqi, you come, the time is your own, don't waste time, personal grievances, wait until three months."

Several people on Su Mo's side couldn't swallow this breath.

The music started, but it wasn't "Shu Fei Luo". Miyano and the others were taken aback.

Luo Na nodded: "This is your second song "The Road to Heaven". Ling Qi and the others completed their first song very well, and the company decided to rehearse in advance."

Miyano clenched her hands tightly, Shen Qingya was a little dissatisfied: "Sister Na..."

"Shen Qingya, I know you have an opinion, but look, how is your dance rehearsal now? It's not good overall, so next week, you will continue to rehearse "Shu Fei Luo", and you are already two weeks late .”

Shen Qingya wanted to say something, but Miyano patted him on the shoulder. Su Mo and the others were all very annoyed, but they had to admit that Ling Qi and the others were powerful.

The song "The Road to Heaven" has a sense of vicissitudes, but it is a yearning for the future, and the lead singer Ling Qi grasped it very well.

The wind was a bit cool at night, and Miyano stood on the balcony for an hour with the wind blowing.

Su Mo came forward with his coat and was about to put it on Miyano, but Miyano turned his head instantly and kissed Su Mo's lips.