dance dance let me up

Sheng Yao glanced left and right, and found that the staff around him were staring at him intently, and his mood was a little complicated for a moment.

Du Ye is obviously trying to curry favor with me, okay? You all look like you've got your heads down!

Such thoughts disappeared in an instant, and I was attracted by the boy's next dance.

This is a very slow set of dance moves. The boy's body is soft like a snake without bones, gliding silently in the world of gold and black.

He turned the three game moves into a dance at an extremely slow and extremely slow speed, twisting his body at incredible angles, a bit Indian dance style, but almost twisted.

It is not quite like the dark wind.

But seeing the young man dancing like this, and being watched by the young man's eyes, some kind of substantive oppressive force seemed to emerge from the bottom of the dark eyes, plundering the surrounding air, making people suffocate.

When the giant python hovering on the tree slowly lowers its body and slowly approaches your face, at that moment, even breathing is a luxury.

Terror is growing.

Until it brewed an aura that made the scalp tingle and the feet go limp.

If you give up resistance, you won't be able to escape even if you want to.

When the boy slowly retracted his outstretched hand, he let out a breath and said softly, "Thank you, the dance is over, is this okay?"

For a while no one answered.

Even Sheng Yao, who had a deep understanding of dance, lost his mind for a while.

"Director..." Du Ye tilted his head slightly.

"Cough!" Director Wang came back to his senses, woke up his throat in embarrassment, and said, "Let me take a look first, thank you for your hard work, let's rest for a while."

Du Ye nodded, turned and left the dazzlingly bright stage.

He doesn't dislike the lights, especially the constantly flickering lights make him more involved in dancing.

But just covering him from all directions, he couldn't feel anything except himself.

Suddenly entering the darkness from the bright place, Du Ye's eyes were blinded for a moment, before he hit someone, a hand grabbed his arm, and Sheng Yao's laughter came from his ear: "I'll take you there. "

The tense muscles completely relaxed because of the familiar voice, Du Ye even let go of all vigilance and leaned towards the man.

There should be a momentary hesitation in the man's movements, but in the end he put his arms around his shoulders and escorted him out of the crowd.

His eyesight was slowly recovering. At the last moment, Du Ye turned his head to look at the face next to him, breathed tremblingly, and quickly lowered his eyes.

Sweat dripped from his forehead.

He was taken to a chair with a backrest and sat down. Sheng Yao pressed his shoulders, his movements were gentle and utilitarian.

Du Ye's eyelashes trembled, and he looked at the man squatting in front of him.

Sheng Yao half squatted on the ground, looked up at Du Ye, and said with amazement, "How many years have you been dancing? Why are you so good-looking?"

Du Ye said, "More than fifteen years."

"15 years? How old are you this year?"

Du Ye said: "When I was two years old, I went to the square dance with my grandma. I am seventeen this year. What's wrong?"

"..."

Sheng Yao was amused: "It's okay, square dancing is also dancing. But what about street dancing?"

Du Ye has actually been dancing hip-hop for 15 years, but it doesn't count that way now, so after thinking about it, he said, "Ten years."

"Dancing so well, why didn't you go to the national team?"

Du Ye's eyes shrank slightly, and when he spoke again, his tone was much lighter: "The university where the art and sports students are admitted, I should go when the national team is selected for training."

"Have you ever gone abroad to participate in a competition?"

"No."

"why?"

Du Ye thought for a while, and asked, "Is it the [-] why link now?"

Sheng Yao laughed again: "Why are you talking so funny?"

"Guess?" Du Ye asked back.

Sheng Yao thought for a while, and said, "Because of me, you become funny?"

"..."

Du Ye was just about to say something to this narcissist when a figure rushed over and grabbed Sheng Yao's hair: "You went to the toilet for half an hour, I thought you fell into a pit, why don't you I'm chatting here?"

Sheng Yao's expression changed, and he screamed: "Hair, it hurts, sister Lanka, I was wrong, I admit it, let go, you're going to be bald."

The makeup artist who just put on Du Ye's makeup smiled at Du Ye, and then gave Sheng Yao a vicious look: "Have you finished? What time is it? My old lady got up at six o'clock in the morning, just to spend time here with you." Life? I'm not off work?"

Sheng Yao begged for mercy, "Let's go now, let's go now." After taking a step, Sheng Yao stopped again and looked at Du Ye: "If you were asked to come to my team, would you come?"

Du Ye looked at him and smiled: "That depends on your sincerity."

Sheng Yao said: "I have never lost in a competition of sincerity, just wait for me."

Du Ye smiled, and just watched Sheng Yao go further and further away until he was out of his sight and could no longer see him.

A certain familiar smell came up.

He raised his hand to his chest.

Here, in this place, roots were once planted silently by someone, so when that person left, he almost took half of his life with him.

In the dead of night, there was a hole in the deepest part of the heart, which could not be healed all year round, so it festered and rotted, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Du Ye!" Director Wang's voice came over, "Please dance again, what you just finished is already very good, but we will try our best to ensure that you don't need to rework, is it okay?"

Du Ye raised his head with a natural expression on his face, "Okay."

Du Ye didn't see Sheng Yao again until the end, and he couldn't stay for too long. There was a rehearsal in the afternoon, and the official video will be recorded tomorrow.

This hip-hop show was the beginning of everything. Even though Du Ye has more choices now, he still insists on carrying this show to the end.

It's just that the way back just happened to catch up with the noon traffic rush hour. Du Ye and the driver were stuck on the road for two hours, and they didn't return to the conference center until nearly two o'clock.

Along the way, several calls came to urge Du Ye, and even Quan Yang called.

Quanyang still values ​​Du Ye very much. Having such a special player in his team is also a good publicity. In addition, the program team will try their best to ensure that Du Ye goes further back.

However, Du Ye didn't like to take matters into his own hands. After Quanyang learned that their team's song had changed, and the choreographer was Li Yuhang, it was clear that Du Ye himself gave up this opportunity.

Quan Yang has done everything he can do, and he can't interfere too much with the players' freedom, so he didn't say anything.

However, Quan Yang and Du Ye have some contacts in private, others don't know, but Quan Yang will hit Du Ye privately, and even sent two videos of dancing practice for Du Ye to guide.

Attitude and sincerity are sufficient.

If it wasn't for Du Ye who came here for Sheng Yao, he would definitely be moved to the point of working hard for Quan Yang.

Quan Yang called and told Du Ye that he had discussed with the program team that their team would be the last one to rehearse, so Du Ye didn't have to worry too much.

The car stopped directly at the entrance of the recording and broadcasting hall. Before Du Ye could open the door, Quan Yang quickly walked out from the gate.

He set up the "pergola" with his hands, looked over with squinted eyes, and then said pleasantly, "Du Ye? Hurry up, haven't you eaten yet? I left you a box of lunch, let's go in after eating."

When the hot box lunch was handed over to Du Ye, Du Ye was really moved this time: "Team Quan, what is this?"

Quan Yang said, "Didn't you miss lunch in the traffic?"

Du Ye thanked him, and under Quan Yang's earnest eyes, he felt that the meal was a bit choking.

After waiting for the meal, Quan Yang took the lunch box and said, "I'll throw it away, you hurry up and change your clothes and wash your face, everyone is waiting for you in the rehearsal room, leave this trivial matter to me."

"no need……"

Quan Yang said solemnly: "Why are you polite, there are so many people waiting for you."

Du Ye had nothing to say, so he could only leave in a hurry.

When Quanyang came back after losing his lunch box, his manager stood up from the row in the lobby and walked to his side.

The agent said: "I feel too calm, I don't have the nervousness of ordinary people meeting a celebrity, he is a person with his own opinions, you may not be able to keep him."

Quan Yang smiled: "Do your best, I've tried my best, the choice is up to him."

The agent was silent for two seconds, and suggested: "If you can't keep it, it's better to be eliminated. If you stay in another team, I'm afraid it will get in the way."

Quan Yang smiled and looked at him.

Du Ye finished tidying up in a hurry, and when he arrived, his team was ready to go.

Everyone stood in the rehearsal room, wearing uniform black pants, white sneakers, and colorful T-shirts.

The funk they danced was brisk and playful, with an obvious party style. The core idea of ​​Li Yuhang's arrangement was a group of young people playing, without any special plot arrangement.

In fact, there are so many dance types that it is really difficult to arrange. Other teams also gather the same dance types together, have a separate dance display time, and then do a choreographed movement, and then join the team again.

Don't look at the short time, stand together and show the same dance, it is clear at a glance who is good and who is bad, even laymen can point out, I think who dances better.

As soon as Du Ye entered the room, everyone looked over. Gaga squeezed out from the crowd and complained: "Why did you come back now? These are your clothes. Change them quickly. I've been looking at them in good condition. people have touched."

What he said was a bit offending, but the baron was never afraid of offending people. He kept in touch with Du Ye if he liked Du Ye, and he didn't bother to say anything about people he didn't like.

As a great jazz dancer in the circle, even if someone has a lot of thoughts, he just dares to be angry and dare not speak out.

But it's true that Du Ye missed this morning's rehearsal, even if he was crazy when he was pissing people off, he still had the manners he should have.

After bowing and apologizing to everyone, he took the costume.

Even though many people were dissatisfied, they still remembered Du Ye's "three in a row" ability. Since the other party apologized, the matter was over.

Only Li Yuhang said coldly: "Today's movement has changed a lot, it's all over, we can't do it with you again, let's dance along with you."

After speaking, Li Yuhang greeted: "Let's go."