The second generation

Fang Dongsui wanted to practice dancing.

Roommate Tu Ke sorted out @东阳照雪’s private messages on Weibo some time ago, and suddenly there were many fans begging the blogger to release a new dance video.Tu Ke asked him if he wanted to prepare, Fang Dongsui thought about it, and felt that it had been a long time since the last video was posted, and it was time to re-choreograph and post it, otherwise Weibo would be overgrown.

Thinking about it carefully, in the past two days, he participated in variety shows and was in a hurry to wrap up. He was so busy that he didn't have time to rehearse the dance. Instead, he unexpectedly came to Ronghuan Entertainment today, so that he could go to the dance studio to practice.

The dance studio of Ronghuan Entertainment was very large. Fang Dongsui closed the door gently, took off his coat and hung it on the railing, leaving only a close-fitting T-shirt.

He put the selected music on his mobile phone, and moved slowly following Gu Yun's melodious singing.

The dance room is surrounded by mirrors, and Fang Dongsui's tough and upright figure can be reflected everywhere, and the curve of the waist is perfectly outlined, which is coveted.

When he dances, he manages his expressions very well. Even if he wears a mask in a video on Weibo and no one sees him, he will still show a suitable expression behind the mask along with the music.

Just like at this time, there was a song with ancient rhyme on the phone. He bent his knees and folded his hands, his slender feet jumped flexibly on the ground, and his white ankles appeared and disappeared with the rhythm of his body, fainting The temptation to stop talking.As for his facial expression, sometimes his lips are hooked, sometimes his eyes are expressiony, his long eyebrows are raised lightly, his neat and white teeth are slightly exposed, and he can almost see the rosy and attractive tip of his tongue inside.

In the huge dance room, he danced emotionally by himself and immersed himself in it.

One door away, in front of the glass window, a middle-aged man with gentle features and charming eyes was peeping.

The man was fascinated by it, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.The slender and narrow eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, but they are very affectionate. There are always tears in the eye sockets, and it seems to be giving a glance to everyone. It is a very romantic eye shape.

When Fang Dongsui stopped dancing heartily, the man smiled and opened the door.

At that time, Fang Dongsui was leaning on the railing, drooping his eyelashes, and swiping his phone. When he heard the sound of the door being pushed, he looked up.The bangs filled with beads of sweat moved slightly, and the water droplets on it swayed and fell, rolled on the bridge of his nose, and then slipped silently from the collarbone and disappeared.Seeing this alluring scene, the man swallowed unconsciously, stepped forward and asked, "Why haven't I seen you before, are you Ronghuan's trainee?"

Fang Dongsui didn't know him, but he guessed that it might be someone high-level in the company, and shook his head politely: "No."

"That's an actor?" The man raised his eyebrows and took a few steps closer.

Fang Dongsui frowned, put his coat on his arm, and wanted to leave with his mobile phone. Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Sorry, I'm still busy. Excuse me."

The man had a gentle attitude and stopped him without haste. With a smile on his face, he picked out the topic Fang Dongsui was most interested in: "Just now you danced Lu Mei's song "Mountain in the Clouds". choreographed dance?"

Sure enough, the man's words successfully aroused Fang Dongsui's interest, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he slowly started talking to the man: "It is indeed Teacher Lu Mei's "Mountain in the Clouds", this song was released very early, sir, have you heard it? "

It has been almost 20 years since the release of "Yunli Mountain", and it did not become popular in the past, and many netizens today have no way to find it.Fang Dongsui liked this kind of gentle and ancient songs some time ago, so he went to the Internet to find information, and finally chose this song and made up his own dance.

Unexpectedly, this gentleman I met by chance had also heard of it.

I just listened to his narration of his feelings for this song. When the man spoke, he was witty and his tone was neither urgent nor slow. He seemed to be a well-educated and eloquent gentleman.Fang Dongsui only listened to a few paragraphs of his words, and couldn't help agreeing in his heart again and again, and he had a good impression of the husband.

The two talked about their views on "Mountain in the Clouds" in the dance room, and the husband even praised Fang Dongsui for his unique insights, and he bluntly expressed his thoughts on being a close friend, which made Fang Dongsui quite embarrassed .

Although he himself is quite extroverted, he has become a confidant in just a few words, and the progress is really too fast.

However, the man's remarks did not disgust him, and Fang Dongsui's guard was slightly lowered.

Just when the two were chatting happily, the man suddenly pulled away, frowned, and said to him apologetically, "I'm sorry, there is something urgent at home, I'm sorry I have to leave first."

The man originally thought that there would be regret or reluctance on Fang Dongsui's face, but he didn't, so the man felt a little depressed, but he still said kindly: "We had a very good chat, why don't we exchange contact information, and please contact me sometime later. You drink tea."

Fang Dongsui thought for a while, and took the business card he handed over.

After he left, Fang Dongsui looked down.

The business card is exquisite and the workmanship is very textured.The company position or occupation of the husband is not marked on it, only the contact number and name are written.

Zhou Yun.

Fang Dongsui pursed his lips, nodded to himself, put away his business card, and planned to leave the dance studio.

A burst of playful laughter came from a distance, and when Fang Dongsui just walked to the door, he found the trainees who had just practiced dance coming towards him.For a while, people from both sides blocked the door, staring at each other, the air suddenly became quiet, and the scene seemed a little awkward.

Fang Dongsui didn't want to disturb them, so he smiled politely, stepped back in embarrassment, and wanted to wait for them to come in before going out by himself.

Unexpectedly, just as he moved two steps to the side, the group of people seemed to be unsteady, and fell towards him in all directions.All of a sudden, a dozen or so people staggered and fell to the ground, including Fang Dongsui, and chattering noises rang out in the dance room.

Like a swarm of ants in a fryer.

Regardless of the group of trainees who yelled the loudest, Fang Dongsui was actually the worst, because the geographical location was pressed to the bottom, and there were at least three or four people on him, and when he raised his arm, he was crushed by the long legs that came out of nowhere Tight, it hurts to death.

He groaned, and bitterly let out a low-level cry.

However, this sound is obviously nothing among a group of ants in the frying pan. He was still lying on the ground, when he heard a slightly rough voice sounding "sinister": "Fuck Li Jiamu, what are you doing?" Get sick, if you don’t go on a good road, you have to push us!”

The voice was a little hasty, and it stopped and panted from time to time, probably standing up from the ground.

The few people on Fang Dongsui's body were finally helped to get up slowly. He immediately felt relieved, heaved a sigh of relief, and listened to the voice above with sharp ears.

Within a few seconds, he heard Li Jiamu in a rough voice, and said, "Good dogs don't get in the way. If you stand here and don't leave, I'll just push and push. If you don't stand up, blame me?" The voice is soft and soft, like a gentle breeze blowing across the face, very pleasant to hear.

"Fuck, if the door hadn't been blocked just now, we would have blocked it? Besides, even if that's the case, why don't you!"

Suisui, a certain boy blocking the door, was slowly helped up, rubbed his shoulders, and smiled at the trainee who helped him: "Thank you."

The trainee was so amazed by his appearance, he said rudely.

After Fang Dongsui stood up, he realized that the situation over there was not optimistic. Except for the trainee who helped him, dozens of other people spontaneously formed a circle.Unsurprisingly, he stretched his neck and glanced through the gap, and found that there was a handsome trainee in the circle with his arms folded, standing there leisurely, not afraid of the anger around him at all.

This is... a gang fight?

Fang Dongsui's eyes widened immediately.

However, this idea only survived in his mind for a few seconds. Looking back on the conversation just now, he vaguely guessed that there was a conflict between the two parties, and it was the boy in the middle who had just pushed them. Thinking of this, Fang Dong Sui couldn't help frowning.

Just as his thoughts were changing, the trainees were already arguing.

"Li Jiamu, don't think that if you were praised by the teacher just now, you will be able to successfully enter the boy group pre-selected by the company. Who will you show off every day? We are the same batch of trainees who entered Ronghuan, with the same level of ability. What is dancing? , there is no shortage of you as a dancer in the men's group!"

"So what, popularity in the entertainment industry is king. I am the trainee with the most fans and the most praised by the teachers. Is it possible that you are still fantasizing that the teacher will choose you on the day when you are in a group? Hehe, please choose the night when you dream. "

Now it has changed from a simple quarrel to a level of ability.

However, Fang Dongsui was vaguely aware of some things about Ronghuan Entertainment. For example, in recent years, they have started the Korean entertainment model of cultivating idols. These trainees should be one of them.

"None of you are better than me." Li Jiamu said with raised eyebrows.

The trainee standing next to Fang Dongsui clenched his fists, blushed with anger, and complained in a rough voice: "Isn't it just singing and dancing, who can show the yin and yang!"

After Fang Dongsui heard it, he raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but suddenly realized.

Indeed, as Li Jiamu said, to gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry, ability is the most important thing.It's just that good moral character and the principles of dealing with others are also must-haves for an artist.To put it simply, although fans chase stars, they chase "Mu Qiang", but what a good star should bring to fans is the correct three views.

Li Jiamu, for example, obviously does not have the basic criteria to become a star.

Seeing that the people next to him had nothing to say, Li Jiamu smiled proudly, pushed aside those who were in the way, and walked to the center of the dance room.The moment he entered, the hoarse male voice who had confronted him just now couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted again: "Li Jiamu, stop! We're going to compete today, and if you lose, you'll automatically quit the male." Regiment election!"

Li Jiamu's lips curled up, and he glanced at them contemptuously, and was slightly surprised when his eyes touched Fang Dongsui's bewildered face.

But he didn't think much about it. He raised the corners of his mouth and nodded reservedly: "That's good, anyone here can go first, but." Li Jiamu covered his lips and giggled, and raised his voice: "But if you are one If one comes to compare with me, then I will be the only one left to run for the election, the teacher knows, it’s not good.”

"You—!" Everyone gritted their teeth angrily.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Dongsui pulled the trainee beside him and frowned: "This is not good, it's not easy to become Ronghuan's trainee, wouldn't it be even more difficult if you automatically quit because of a competition?" To please others?"

This trainee looks good, he is not a handsome boy who is popular nowadays, and he speaks honestly.After listening to Fang Dongsui's words, his thick eyebrows frowned into waves, and he said lazily: "That can't be helped, Li Jiamu has been like this for a day or two, basically every time he comes back to the dance studio, He wants to beat us up with yin and yang, and then the boss can't help but want to quarrel with him."

The boss that the trainees mentioned was the one who asked for the competition. He was slender and handsome.

"That's it." Fang Dongsui's expression was a little ugly.

Li Jiamu raised his chin, his smug look was obviously proud of such things, and it was probably his pleasure to belittle others to elevate himself.

Fang Dongsui wasn't used to meddling in other people's affairs, but today he was a little bit technical.

The "boss" over there also realized that he had spoken too much, and hastily proposed to compete with Li Jiamu, but was hooked by the other party and hooked up with other people.He was suddenly aggrieved and remorseful.

Only blame yourself for not being successful.

He stood there silently, his face flushed with anger, and he simply gritted his teeth: "Li Jiamu, I—"

Before he finished speaking, a round and smooth voice sounded from behind him in an instant.

"Sorry, can I wait a minute?"

The boss's voice stopped, and he turned his head suddenly, looking at Fang Dongsui who was only wearing a tight-fitting T-shirt. When his eyes touched his delicate facial features, he was slightly surprised, and asked in doubt, "You, you are?"

Li Jiamu was complacent, when a new person suddenly appeared, he was unavoidably surprised.

He raised his raised eyebrows lightly, glanced up and down at Fang Dongsui with squinted eyes, and snorted contemptuously: "I haven't seen you before, are you a new trainee?"

Fang Dongsui just smiled and said nothing, with the corners of his mouth curled up, his smile was very bright.

Li Jiamu was annoyed by this easy-going look, and he didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he asked directly, "What do you want to say?"

"Why don't I come first?" Fang Dongsui looked at the boss next to him with a smile on his face, rubbed his sore fingertips, and said in a relaxed tone, "Boss, is it okay?"

The boss was suddenly caught by the cue, a little dazed, frowned, and didn't speak.

Over there, Li Jiamu didn't want to wait any longer, and made a movement of opening his shoulders, flowing freely.He laughed contemptuously, eager to try: "Okay, everyone is the same, come here."

……

It's exactly [-]:[-] Beijing time.

There is not much traffic on Weibo. This is the prime time for students to go to class and work parties to work hard. Most of the people who can log on to Weibo to eat melons are leisurely Internet addicted teenagers.

They were about to get tired of looking at the trending search lists that were updated every second, so they began to browse through various push squares.

At this moment, a live broadcast room unexpectedly appeared on their homepage.

It was newly opened a few minutes ago, with only a few hundred popularity and not many viewers.

In this regard, some people passed by with a glance, while others stayed for a while, and after staying for a moment, they were unwilling to leave again.

The content of the live broadcast is very exciting, which is what netizens love to watch, so they enthusiastically shared the original Weibo blog posting the live broadcast room with their friends.As a result, more and more netizens came to the blogger's Weibo along the line, and after finding out that it was a silly little idol, they became even more confused, clicked in and started squatting in the live broadcast room.

@云晓少年党客户受员-Feng Ning: Here is the live broadcast~[Link]

The comment section is a little unclear.

[Confused handsome guy]: Halo, isn't this my dear brother?Strange, why did you suddenly want to broadcast live today without any warning, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! !

[Confused handsome guy]: Going the wrong way?

[Pillow lovers]: The sister upstairs did not go the wrong way, it was the live broadcast room opened by my brother. I found Ning Ning among a group of handsome guys. I stared in the crack for a long time before I found it.

[Dream Explorer]: Confusion, what is this live broadcast room for...

[The rime is beautiful]: Damn, who did I see, isn't that mine, my male god?Sui Sui, Ma Ma misses you so much, why did you run into someone else's live broadcast room, my God, what kind of human confusion is this?Sisters, come over here, there are fresh Suisui here!