The whole world knows that I and the movie king really did a fake show

He stretched his limbs indulgently, his arms twisted seemingly randomly but every time he matched with the rhythm, his soft body could be bent to an unimaginable degree, and the movement and movement between contraction and contraction were appropriate.

Huo Xiaoran didn't deliberately show off his charm, but the natural charm still spread out in his dancing.That was not a vulgar erotic seduction, but a shocking touch of beauty.

At the beginning, there were still people whispering on the road, but after Huo Xiaoran danced for a while, the bustle stopped, and everyone held their breath in unison, watching the unique dance brought by this beauty from the mysterious East.

Most of the people present had high artistic accomplishments, which enabled them to discover the natural and pure part of Huo Xiaoran's dance.Although his dance is not as familiar and skillful as most dancers, but that kind of pure agility can make up for most of the shortcomings, making this dance a school of its own, and making everyone dragged into a charming dream by Huo Xiaoran.

When the bard pressed the last string, he felt melancholy. He really hoped that the song could be longer, so that he could enjoy more dance moves.

And Huo Xiaoran quickly pulled away from the mood of dancing, he borrowed a hat from the bard and put it in front of him, and it was filled with various amounts of money in a short while.

This seemed to be an outlet that Huo Xiaoran opened for them to vent their emotions, and only such a tip could make them feel worthy of Huo Xiaoran's performance.

After resting for a while, Huo Xiaoran tied up her half-length hair with a rubber band, and turned to look at the bard:

"continue."

He didn't count how much money he made, but he knew it wasn't enough to maintain his usual standard of living.

"Mud needs breath!" The bard does not agree with Huo Xiaoran's idea. Dancing is not as easy and comfortable as people see it. To control the body and grasp the movements, every muscle of the body needs to be mobilized to deal with it.

It can be said that although he only danced for a few minutes, Huo Xiaoran's consumption was definitely not small.

"But I want to make money to support my two mouths, and half of the money is yours, don't you want it?" Huo Xiaoran wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile.For people who are short of money, there is no such thing as rest.

The bard didn't come here to make money, and he really didn't want it.Just meeting Huo Xiaoran's smiling but undeniable eyes, he silently stopped, at worst he just wanted to take a little.

But he put the harp on again, making it clear that Huo Xiaoran had to rest enough before continuing.This is the first time Huo Xiaoran has come across such a soft nail, but you have Zhang Liangji, and I have a wall ladder, Huo Xiaoran is not at all timid.

Although the bard was the first person to show kindness to him, Huo Xiaoran was grateful, but no one could stop him from continuing, let alone with his monster body, how could he be tired?

Apart from bards, there are actually quite a few singers around. Huo Xiaoran easily locked on a girl with red hair and freckles on her face:

"Yousing, Idance, ok?" The girl he asked suspected that she was possessed by the goddess of luck, and nodded repeatedly.

There is a lot of power hidden in a small body. When the music started and Huo Xiaoran began to immerse herself in it, the girl's high-pitched and charming voice rang out. It was shocking that such a big power could be hidden in her petite body. strength.

A melodious and high-pitched humming that lasted for tens of seconds caught everyone's attention at once, making them turn their attention from Huo Xiaoran to the girl.

And Huo Xiaoran was not to be outdone, after the initial shock, he quickly came back to his senses, followed the girl's humming and performed a self-spin that lasted tens of seconds. , equally astonishing.

Soon, the girl really started to sing, different from the melodious and soothing melody of the bard just now, her singing obviously has a stronger sense of rhythm and rhythm, and Huo Xiaoran also noticed this when she was dancing, and deliberately changed her dance moves , Incorporate more hip-hop and martial arts elements.

His dance is both firm and soft, and every time he falls on the beat accurately, it falls on the hearts of everyone more heavily.Listening to the song while enjoying the dance has become a kind of ultimate enjoyment.

However, the bard who was "abandoned" because he rejected Huo Xiaoran didn't take that matter to heart. Instead, he used his geographical advantage to start recording videos of these two people and posted them to his personal homepage.

As for the uproar that arose afterwards, the people-hunting craze that has been initiated from abroad and spread all over the country has not yet caused a wave, so I will not mention it for the time being.

In such a morning, Huo Xiaoran broke out in a sweat and made a lot of money.Not only that, exercise as the best way to vent, let him vent the unhappiness that he can't even explain clearly.

On the other hand, Du Jinghong is also looking for a part-time job that suits him.

Because the phone is on Huo Xiaoran's body and the luggage is already in the hotel, it can be said that he is the only person who is the most expensive besides clothes, but probably few people recognize him.

When passing by the restaurant on the roadside, Du Jinghong considered cooking as a way out, but unfortunately, there is no Chinese restaurant on this road, and he thought that the craftsmanship of western food was mediocre and not convincing, so he had to Sadly abandoned this idea.

However, Du Jinghong was not affected by this. As an actor who has experienced every play seriously, he has acted in more than a dozen plays, and the skills he has mastered are useful and useless. Maybe he can be called a miscellaneous.

Therefore, God rewards hard work, and a talent like him must have a way to make a living.

But how to make the first pot of gold quickly?

At this moment, Du Jinghong just walked to the riverside, and when he saw a few young people painting under the weeping willows, he suddenly had an idea.

Du Jinghong once acted as an autistic painter who had no distractions except painting in his own world, but after his parents passed away, only a professional manager was left to take care of his daily necessities, but more Think of him as the hen that lays the golden eggs.

From being ignorant and ignorant at the beginning to gradually realizing the evil of the manager, the painter broke free from the shackles of his heart and re-accepted the world. It was bloody but touching.

Of course, the most important thing is that as an actor who strives for excellence, Du Jinghong does not accept the existence of a substitute. Although he may not meet the standards of a painter in the movie, at least he has to do the painting part himself.

Therefore, after confirming the role he played, Du Jinghong spent half a year studying sketching and oil painting day and night. It is a state of madness to come to ask for advice.

Of course, hard work and hard work, although his paintings are very ingenious in everyone's eyes, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are already superior works.

Du Jinghong walked up to one of the young men with light brown hair, greeted him with a smile, and communicated with him in fluent English:

"Hello, I'm Du Jinghong, an actor from Huaguo. I'm recording a program and I need to earn money through labor. I want to rent your drawing board and pen. May I ask?"

The brown-haired young man is the most leisurely one among the five or six by the river. He also has self-knowledge, his painting skills are not as good as others, and it is normal that no one cares about him.

But suddenly a person from Hua country came to talk to him, but he didn't expect it.

Although it is more cost-effective to rent the drawing boards to the Chinese people in front of him than to wait here for guests who may not have a single day, but as an outstanding student of the Academy of Fine Arts, the brunette youth also has his own arrogance:

"Sir, I really hope I can help you, but my drawing board is also my best friend, and I don't want people who can't draw to defile it, so if you want to rent it, you must prove your strength to me .”

This is not too difficult, Du Jinghong immediately agreed.For this reason, he still borrowed the position of the brunette youth, facing the drawing board and began to think about what he should draw.

Since he wanted to sell paintings, the figure sketches were naturally the best, but looking around, he found either potential customers or people he didn't want to draw. Du Jinghong thought for a while, and decided to follow his own heart and draw the people he most wanted to draw.

Thinking about it this way, Du Jinghong felt that his two veins of Ren and Du had been opened up, a steady stream of inspiration emerged in his mind, and his hands kept tracing on the drawing paper as if he had his own thoughts.

After a while, Huo Xiaoran's image appeared vividly on the paper.

He has a pair of smart and affectionate eyes, and when he stares at you right and wrong, he will make you feel like one of the happiest people in the world.The corners of his lips are slightly raised, and that small lip bead seems to be the cinnabar placed by God, making the person in the painting more tender and affectionate.

Everywhere is beautiful, and there is love everywhere. The brunette youth was already impressed when he saw the painting gradually taking shape, and he was even more convinced when he saw the finished product:

"No rent is required, as long as you give me this portrait, the things will be given to you." He said.

In his opinion, it was a very cost-effective deal, but Du Jinghong flatly rejected it.Du Jinghong stroked the drawing paper, his movements were as gentle as if he was stroking his lover's cheek:

"Actually, I usually can't draw so well. This time I should put my heart into the painting. The person in the painting is very special to me. I'm sorry that I can't give him to you."

"Is it your lover?" The brunette youth blurted out.

Du Jinghong was taken aback, "Not yet." The smile became more gentle.

But in the end, the brunette youth agreed to the plan of renting out tools, but asked himself to follow along and watch.