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Shao Dong didn't know anything about it, he just regretted not being able to see Wei Chen's cool and handsome appearance on TV, as usual there was no Wei Chen in the online videos.

Cheng Le called him dozens of times. Shao Dong was discussing the music with someone but he didn't receive it.Nobody would go out of their way to tell him about Stellar's lack of face, it had nothing to do with their studio.

Shao Dong and the others would go to the band's training place after class every day to closely observe the training life of the players.Tailor-made music must know the advantages and disadvantages of the other party, expand the advantages infinitely, and cover up the shortcomings.

They were also very curious about the artist's training methods, Wei's side did not stop them from visiting, and even invited a few people to join the band, except that they would not eat and live together, they could come anytime.

The physique teacher of the women's team was notified by Wei Shi to strictly discipline Shao Dong and specially arrange the physique class when Shao Dong can come.

"Come on, raise your hands slowly, inhale and press your upper body forward, touch your toes, you are elegant swans, although now it's just a group of ugly ducks... Shao Dong, you are a fat duck, you, you bend ninety degrees ...Okay put your hands at ninety degrees."

Shao Dong blushed, his face was covered in sweat even though he hadn't done a few movements.A group of girls couldn't help but dare not laugh out loud.

The teacher glared at the girls, walked gracefully to Shao Dong, pointed to the handrail on the wall, "Where are you standing?"

After Shao Dong stood up, the teacher stretched out his hand and patted Shao Dong's waist, then knelt down and touched it.

If it hadn't been for the teachers in school who would touch the students' bodies to judge the bones, Wu Fan would have wondered if this married woman had a crooked mind.

The teacher felt for a while and stood up, "Your bones are very good. Do you know why you can't bend over? Because of yours." She pinched Shao Dong's abdomen, "The fat is too thick, it will be very good to lose it."

"Teacher." Shao Dong didn't dare to hold his stomach, it hurt so badly, the teacher wished to wring all his fat off.

The physique teacher let go of his hand, and trained Shao Dong like a member of the training team, chattering a lot, and turned around gracefully after speaking, as if she was just possessed by an old witch, not the real her.

After more than half a month of observation, Shao Dong realized that artists are really hardworking, and they have worked hard for 1 minute on stage and [-] years off stage.Most of the members are only seventeen or eighteen years old. If it wasn't for their good complexion, Shao Dong really suspected that they were malnourished.This group of girls suffers from headaches every day in order to lose weight. They dare not eat this or that. They have to go out and run three laps for every extra sip of sugary juice, not to mention their pitiful gluttonous looks while watching the barbecue.

For some unknown reason, Wu Fan often sat on the floor of the training room and ate meat, braised pig's trotters, stewed beef, and fragrant kebabs.

Shao Dong saw the girls who dared to be angry but did not speak up, so he pulled Wu Fan to the corridor outside, and sat down against the corner, "Don't eat inside."

Wu Fan wiped his oily mouth, "Their manager begged me to sit inside and eat, saying that it was a test of their willpower. This is a good job. A new roast duck restaurant opened nearby to change the taste tomorrow. You stare at me. Why do I want to come here?"

Shao Dong muttered: "No wonder you can't get a girlfriend, so inconsiderate."

Wu Fan burped, rubbed his stomach, and squinted: "You are considerate, have you delivered it yet?"

Shao Dong was speechless.The girlfriend doesn't have one, but the boyfriend currently has an appointment.

"By the way, their dance teacher said, I hope the title song is a sexy dance song. This kind of Korean wave style is very popular in the market."

Shao Dong lowered his head, the song in his hand has nothing to do with temperament, it is a dance song for youth.

"You've seen action movies, right? Just write them in the tone of an island country action movie, Yay Butterfly, Yiku!" Without a girlfriend, it is natural to live on these spiritual food.

Shao Dong sighed, although they are boys who study art, in fact, they are so unrestrained and free when chatting in private, it is the nature of men.

"Why do you look so unmotivated?"

"I can't describe that feeling."

"Innocent little man." Wu Fan lamented, reaching out and patted Shao Dong's shoulder, "As a supporter of the Five Fingers girl, I sympathize with you, hey, luckily I'm not a composer, you come on!"

Shao Dong grinned, and swallowed the words again.He used the five-finger girl to serve, but it was someone else's hand.When I think of those hands, I always feel complicated.

Wu Fan touched Shao Dong's shoulder affectionately, "Don't put so much pressure on it, why don't you get a girlfriend to experience it first."

Shao Dong shook his head, he can't do that, he hasn't thought it through yet.

"How is Liang Chun?"

"Good."

Wu Fan pointed to a girl in the training room, "How is Yaoyao?"

"Ah, her name is Yaoyao? It's pretty good."

Wu Fan took a deep breath, and he was convinced.Liang Chun expressly hinted for so long and worked tirelessly to deliver meals every day, even an idiot could see that Liang Chun was interested in Shao Dong.That Yaoyao is the sweetest one in the women's team, she has two dimples when she smiles like Shao Dong, but Shao Dong doesn't even know her name.

"What about Mr. Wei?"

"Mr. Wei?" Shao Dong didn't understand why Wu Fan mentioned Wei Chen, and glared at Wu Fan with bulging eyes.

Wu Fan rolled his eyes, covered his chest, and was about to jump for joy.If Shao Dong was not a crook, he would be a free coolie for Shao Dong for the rest of his life.He overturned Shao Dong, pressed on, and stuffed the stewed beef into Shao Dong's mouth, "Eat more, eat more! Someone treats you."

Qian Yuchang brought Liang Chun over, and silently took out his mobile phone when he saw this situation. He didn't believe that Mr. Wei could sit still when he saw it.However, maybe Mr. Wei's eyesight is not good yet, that's why he is so calm.

One day after New Year's Day, Shao Dong passed the song to the staff of the satellite company in city b, and the other party responded quickly. The song was very good, but he was not satisfied, and said that they wanted to give this song to other people, and the contract would be negotiated separately.

Shao Dong sat nervously on the floor, watching the members of the women's team frowning while listening to the demo he brought and flipping through the score.

The dance teacher who came with the team shook his head repeatedly after listening to a section, "The song is good, but the style is still a bit different."

Shao Dong lowered his head in frustration.In order to survive, the studio needs to rent a store in the future, and the expenses of water, electricity and labor must be made by selling music. He doesn't think this is a compromise.Some people always say that there are no artists now, and they sell their souls for money, and they always say how upright Chopin and Beethoven are.

But he is not Chopin, nor Beethoven.As a jazz drummer, he is just a creator of popular music.No matter how beautiful the melody of a good song is, no one will be able to sell it to you. Do you want to keep your lonely fragrance and enjoy yourself?It would be okay if he was a rich man, but he is not.

There is no distinction between vulgar and elegant music, and it is not cheap to use music to make money, and it will not desecrate the purity of music.This is what his father said, and he can already understand that the labor cost of recording the sample song is not counted, and it costs a lot of money just to rent a recording studio.Want to be free to create, but this freedom is relative.

Qian Yuchang was also notified, looked at the dejected Shao Dong, bent down and said to Shao Dong's ear: "Mr. Wei is back today, he should be at the villa now." He really didn't want to betray Mr. Wei and ruin Mr. Wei. The plan to create a surprise is just that he can't bear to see Shao Dong's mournful face.

The little fat man should be carefree and bring a warm smile to everyone.

Shao Dong hurriedly stood up, rushed out of the training room, and then stepped back to grab the pile of clothes.A thick sweater and a bulky down jacket wrapped his body, and his body, which had already lost a lot of weight, suddenly filled with air. Everyone watched as a round light gray snowball rolled out.

Liang Chun stood aside, looked at Shao Dong's back, lowered his eyelids.As she got closer, she vaguely heard the word 'Mr. Wei', and seeing Shao Dong's actions, she understood, understood everything.

"Student Liang, do you need to change your contract?"

Liang Chun shook his head, the unspoken feelings were not real, maybe it was just an illusion, so what if he was unwilling, it wasn't that she was not good enough, it was just that the other party was too good.

"I admire you, classmate Liang, and hope to have a good time working with you." Qian Yuchang pushed his glasses, patted Liang Chun's little hand lightly, and smiled earnestly.

Wu Fan bit the stewed beef hard, wishing he could eat the paper bag containing the beef together.Winter has come, can the spring that belongs to me be far behind, it seems very far away.

Shao Dong drove directly to the villa. Through the fence, he saw a new car parked side by side with the previous car in the garage. He wanted to ring the doorbell but stopped his fingers, took out the key, and gently pushed it open. The door to the hall was gently closed.

The vibrato of the cello was flowing in the hall, and Wei Chen was lying on the sofa, sleeping under the winter sun.The grille of the glass window cast a shadow on that handsome face, and he covered his eyes with one hand, while holding the phone with the other, his fingers moved slightly.

Shao Dong hurriedly covered his trouser pockets, he couldn't hide anything from Wei Chen.

Wei Chen casually threw the phone aside, leaned back, patted the sofa, with a slight smile on his lips.

The hall was fully heated, Shao Dong took off his down jacket and thick sweater, and walked over barefoot wearing only a thin sweater.

Pillowing on his soft legs, holding his fat fingers, Wei Chen was satisfied.He stayed in city b longer than expected, but he didn't want to bring those things to Shao Dong.

"I heard that the new song was rejected?"

"They're going to sign another contract."

Wei Chen bit his fat finger, turned over, and asked lazily, "Have any difficulties?"

"The style is wrong. My dad recorded it after hearing the demo and said it was okay." A lot of production costs were wasted.

"Let them change."

"Mr. Wei, it's because I didn't write the style they wanted. How dare I ask the other party to change it." Don't you wear a short skirt and a school uniform for a lap dance?Just think about it.

"What style."

Shao Dong thought for a while: "I don't know what it means to be very attractive when you dance lap dance with a short skirt."

Wei Chen had heard that song before, he was sunny and youthful, he asked, "Can you dance?"

Shao Dong said embarrassedly: "I can dance a little bit of national standard, tango and so on."

The school holds a small dance party every weekend to allow students to socialize and relax.It's just that he has never found a female partner, and he is often dragged away by the "Mr. Wallflower" at the dance as a substitute. For this reason, he even learned female steps.

Wei Chen sat up, "Change to porunaabeza."

Faced with the outstretched hand, Shao Dong was a little puzzled. He never doubted that Wei Chen could dance, but what could he learn from it?Seduction is based on vision, hearing and imagination. Two men dancing tango is not aesthetically pleasing.

"Afraid that I will step on you?" Wei Chen's outstretched arm hung straight in the air and did not retract it for a long time.

Shao Dong scratched his head, walked over, his hands were pinched, his body slipped out instantly, he was a little nervous, afraid of stepping on Wei Chen's feet.

Wei Chen stood behind Shao Dong, with one leg inserted between Shao Dong's legs.

Shao Dong: "Argentine tango?"

This kind of tango is regarded as shameless by British gentlemen, and the tangled limbs and cheeks are close together. Some people say that this is the predecessor of today's cheek dance.

Wei Chen pressed Shao Dong's waist with his right hand and pressed him to him.The deep cello made the heart tremble, the smooth back of the hand slid down against the cheek, Shao Dong's arm seemed to be glued to Wei Chen's leg, and his body trembled slightly.

Tango is a dance step that blends movement and stillness, with a lot of body contact. The muscles on Shao Dong's buttocks tightened, and he felt that the place below Wei Chen's abdomen was pressing against him.

Wei Chen's hand slid across his cheeks, and his neck finally met at his waist. Shao Dong breathed a sigh of relief. It was obviously elegant music, but Wei Chen was too fond of touching it. Even through the sweater, Wei Chen's hand reminded him of that morning.

After walking a few common steps, the song slowed down again. Wei Chen pulled Shao Dong back, his left leg slightly arched, and the big hand placed on Shao Dong's waist moved to his arm and patted provocatively: "Lift your leg!" Hook your waist."

Shao Dong's legs barely hooked Wei Chen's thighs. This pose is very beautiful for a woman. Xiao Niao Yiren clings to the tall man's body, but he can't. , but Wei Chen pressed his waist, "twisting his waist."

One leg was spread apart, Shao Dong didn't dare to really sit on Wei Chen's lap, his nerves tensed up to support his entire body weight, but the buttocks driven by the twisted waist rubbed back and forth on Wei Chen's leg , the touch is twitching.

Wei Chen's breath was heavy, his right leg slid back and his body slowly squatted down, Shao Dong had to raise his leg, and the palm on his back waist transmitted heat through the fabric.

Wei Chen's face turned around, the tips of his noses touched each other, moist breath intertwined, the heartbeats of the two were like drums, and the strange feeling gradually became stronger with the breathing.

Shao Dong hooked Wei Chen's neck, closed his eyelashes and trembled, slightly raised his chin and opened his mouth, thinking that the other party would kiss him, but Wei Chen's lips slid over, like flying feathers accidentally touched and then drifted away.

"Go forward before turning left."

"Ah?" Shao Dong was in a daze, he was a little unsteady.

The body was carried forward by Wei Chen, and the mind was full of lustful things.Even if it's just a simple cross-legged rotation, Wei Chen's clinging to his lower abdomen is teasing his nerves.

My own will is too weak!Shao Dong sneaked a look at Wei Chen, still with such a calm expression, his body kept shaking, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and he thought about it in a mess.

"Huh?" Sensing Shao Dong's distraction, Wei Chen stopped dancing, still stepped on Shao Dong's instep with his left foot, rubbing left and right.

Shao Dong put down his hands and put his feet on the spot obediently, "Mr. Wei, it should have been lifting just now, and then let me turn around."

"Spin in circles? You'll get dizzy."

"But that lifting action..." Shao Dong put his hands on Wei Chen's waist and gestured.He was just looking for something to say, the atmosphere was too awkward.

Wei Chen's face darkened, and he said firmly: "I can't hold it up, I can't lift it up, don't mention the throwing motion with me, I can't catch you. Do you feel what seduction is?"

Shao Dong nodded and tightened his legs, "Mr. Wei, I..."

"What is temptation?"

"I want to go to the toilet."