dance dance let me up

Especially Du Ye's group of relatives and friends, who were more excited than himself participating in the competition. They are all middle-aged people in their 50s and [-]s, and they jumped and applauded high.

Mother Du's excited eyes lit up, her fists were clenched tightly, she didn't even know the spiked armor penetrated into her flesh.

When she came back to her senses, she let out a cry of pain, and Father Du hurriedly opened her hand, looking and looking distressedly.

Mother Du said anxiously: "Applause, look at the child, what are you looking at me for? Applause!"

The members of the other teams looked at each other and cursed one after another, what the hell!

Can I still ask for votes like this?

But why not.

They also asked for tickets in the previous link, but it was on the stage at that time.

Now that I've changed places, I'm embarrassed to be tied up.

Let the Quanyang team use it first.

It was already a very scary team, but now it has a high score of 194, what a fart in the future!

For a time, everyone was desperate.

Quanyang team's work is too strong.

When you are overwhelmed by the subject matter and think that you can only jump like this, they will definitely be able to find another way and make a better choice.

And none of the works are empty and boring.

Each has a story line and a core.

The most important thing is that other people can understand and be moved by what they convey.

this is too scary.

Just like when the other three groups were still competing on the same level, the Quanyang team's program has gone deeper and deeper, starting from the humanistic feelings.

Saying.

Dancing in the square, the first reaction is square dancing, right?

Either it is the flag-raising ceremony, or the pedestrians coming and going.

You are running in the square, have you asked the square dance aunt?

You used running to present the core idea, and then danced retro hip-hop, did you ask the square dance aunt again?

All the contestants were muttering in their hearts, and their mouths were sour and bitter.

I envy Quanyang team's work integrity is always the highest.

Jealous of the Quanyang team's thinking direction is always so strange.

I hate why my team doesn't have a talented choreographer like Du Ye.

If the program team hadn't slashed the Quanyang team for the balance of the program, maybe they would all advance again this time.

Uh... my heart is stuck!

194 points, in exchange for warm applause.

But it was really hard for the players of other teams to laugh sincerely.

When the gap is not big, they can still compete and tell themselves about their next effort.

But this is only 6 points away from the high score of full marks, I am afraid it will be difficult to appear again.

The Quanyang team won such a good start, but they don't know how motivated they are.

too much stress.

The Quanyang team got a high score and returned to the edge of the stage contentedly, discussing excitedly in a low voice, unable to stop.

The next performance of the Nie Yunping team was already difficult to put pressure on them, and even to other audiences, the attraction was also reduced a lot.

Quan Yang was satisfied, and looked around. Amidst the applause, the smile on his face gradually brightened, showing a bit of complacency.

At the beginning, I thought he was not good at dancing, and he was a past star, so I didn't want to join his team.He went to fight for several great dancers, but none of them were willing to stay for him.

Now it's only two months of "fighting" time, not only his team has always maintained an advantage, but his dancing level has also improved a lot.

This feeling of victory made him addicted, and even gave him a strong interest in dancing.

of course.

The digger does not forget to dig the well.

Quan Yang looked towards Du Ye, just in time to see Du Ye frowning and pressing his palm.

He was startled: "What's wrong Du Ye?"

Quan Yang's voice spread around, and all eyes came together.

I saw Du Ye's palm was scratched by something, and the blood flowed down.

Du Ye shook his head: "It's okay, Rabbit, Brother Fang, how about you?"

Following Du Ye's questioning, everyone realized that it was not only Du Ye who had an ugly face, but also Rabbit and Brother Fang who had just asked for tickets.

Especially the rabbit who made the [Human Spinning Top], the clothes on the back had a big hole in it, exposing the blood-stained skin.

As soon as Quan Yang's expression changed, his eye sockets became moist in an instant, he was angry and anxious, and said forcefully, "You guys are...protect yourself!"

Rabbit and Fang Zi didn't speak, and neither did Du Ye.

The situation at that time was beyond thinking.

No one thinks about whether they will get hurt.

Hip-hop is such an easy program sport.

When the qi and blood came, how could I care so much.

But all in all, the result is good.

With their joint efforts, the score reached the mark of 190, which opened the door and became popular all over the world.

Doesn't Quanyang know yet?

He was so anxious that he couldn't speak, and his seven-aperture and exquisite tongue became a gourd. He pushed aside the crowd and rushed out to find the medical staff.

The performance of Nie Yunping's group hadn't started yet, and everyone turned their heads to look at them.

It wasn't that they deliberately affected the rhythm of the game, it was just that three people were injured at the same time, and the teammates' emotions were inevitably agitated.

Someone from the director's team came and asked what was going on, Fang Zi went to communicate.

People from other teams came to care, and the team members stepped forward to respond.

Sheng Yao walked up to Du Ye, looked at his palms, wanted to reach out but didn't dare, said dryly, "Don't get hurt, it hurts."

Du Ye let the blood flow down indifferently. In order to clean the dust and bacteria in the wound, he deliberately squeezed the wound with his fingers, and more blood flowed out.

Sheng Yao's expression changed again and again, even worse than his injury.

Quan Yang ran back with the disinfectant, pushed Sheng Yao away with a crutch, frankly, grabbed Du Ye's hand without any scruples, and got busy.

Sheng Yao was squeezed out, then came back quietly, looked at Du Ye's wound eagerly, then looked at Du Ye's face, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

Du Ye frowned: "It hurts a little."

Sheng Yao frowned and said, "It deserves it."

Quan Yang paused while applying the medicine, and glanced lightly at Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao didn't look up at him, and said to Du Ye: "Even if you don't jump out, you will lose two or three votes at most, and you will win this part."

Du Ye said, "I'm happy, don't worry about it."

Sheng Yao was angry: "Why can't you control it, you..."

Speaking of this, Sheng Yao suddenly raised his head, his expression instantly became calm, and he looked at Quan Yang with a bit of teasing and said, "Whether you win or lose, the Quan team must keep you, you have done enough. Haven't you, brother?" .”

Quan Yang glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to apply the medicine, and said in a gentle tone: "That's right, don't work hard, don't work hard, what should be ours is ours, we have already prepared enough, protecting ourselves is even more important." important."

Sheng Yao pursed his lips, feeling sore in his heart, obviously Du Ye was his boyfriend, why should he work so hard for other men.

regret.

If I had known today, I would have stayed with Du Ye no matter what I said at the beginning, and the two of them worked hard for the same goal.

Du Ye was given medicine by Quanyang, and the medical staff also helped Fang Zi and Rabbit treat the wound.

Only then did the program team know that Daqiang was also injured.

Immediately put forward a suggestion, and hope that Nie Yunping's team will not perform such dangerous actions in the next performance.

Nie Yunping felt a little uncomfortable.

His team takes him as the core, and most of them are fighting dance talents.

In the dance works, there are countless tricks, and Bboy is very important.

If you don't let you do ground rotation movements, it's equivalent to cutting off your own arm, what's more.

At that time, Zhang Tao and Bangzi in his team said: "It's okay, a little flesh injury, we can bear it."

Nie Yunping nodded.

In the arena, no one can hold back a player who is determined to win. He is worried about the safety of his players, but he knows better that they are unwilling to lose and persist without compromising.

The program team had no choice. The two sides argued for a while, and someone came up with an idea. When they ran out and came back, they held two rolls of floor mats in their hands and spread them out on the ground.

Zhang Tao and Bangzi wanted to say more, but Nie Yunping stopped them and said firmly, "Just jump on it."

The two didn't say anything.

This delay, 10 minutes passed.

There are more crowds watching.

The armed police in charge of security came to a person and informed them that the scheduled time would soon be exceeded.

The chief director held up the loudspeaker and yelled: "Start, start, the last dance, all in place, let's play the music."

The music starts again.

Du Ye and the others had already treated the wound and sat down where they were.

It's just that this interruption made people's hearts fluctuate, and when they wanted to watch this dance again, they realized that they were not in the right state.

Especially the atmosphere that had been accumulated with great difficulty before dissipated without a trace, and the scene had to be heated up again.

The choreography of Nie Yunping's team is actually very good.

Including Nie Yunping, there are a total of nine people, three dance in the middle of the stage, and the rest dance on the edge to assist in the performance.

In this way, Nie Yunping is not considered to be on the stage, but it creates a lively atmosphere.

Their show is called New Year's Eve.

It seems that people from the whole city gathered in the square in the center of the city on the last day of the new year, waiting for the arrival of the new year.

They were crazy and excited, dancing all over the city until the New Year's bell rang, and they raised their hands to pray again, giving birth to expectations and yearning for the new year.

The dance was exciting and warm, and occasionally there was the sound of fireworks exploding, so everyone pointed to the sky, as if the sky was colorful.

All of a sudden, they made another explosion of fireworks, which won the applause of the whole house.

With thought.

Cleverly borrow the rules.

The atmosphere is joyful, and there is a fresh energy of expelling the old and welcoming the new, thriving.

If it weren't for this dance's emphasis on the beauty of the dance, it must be as good as Du Ye's dance.

Du Ye saw half of it, and there was a picture in his mind.

If this kind of dance is performed on the stage, the background is the Pearl Tower of Haishi, and the stage where the dancers are located is like the square in the center of the city, echoing the tower far away.

The golden light fell on the top of the head. At the last moment before the New Year's Eve, crowds gathered in the square and demons danced wildly.

Suddenly, the fireworks on the top of the Pearl Tower burst.Instantly colorful.

The falling light turns soft beige or pink, and the petals are falling slowly. Everyone prays with their hands on their hearts and sings songs of hope.

The potential of this work is really great, and Du Ye can imagine more changes.

Even assign a role to each dancer, to interpret the moment of saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new.

"Pity."

Du Ye felt a little sorry for Nie Yunping's team.

Without the stage, the ability to render is lacking. At the same time, because the competition was interrupted for a while, the atmosphere had to be recreated, which made this dance a little bit dusty.

At the end of the score, Nie Yunfei's team scored 157 points.

Ranked No.2.

That's it.

Quanyang team has 3 points.

Nie Yunfei scored 2 points.

Shengyao team scored 1 point.

Zhou Feiran has no points for now.

As soon as the dance was over, the director got up and left.

Drive everyone to the bus and rush to the next stage.

Some passers-by and the audience screamed behind them: "Sheng Yao, don't leave, my girlfriend is coming!"

Some people are shouting: "Have you finished recording? Are you still recording? Where are you going to record?"

Of course, there were also people who called in frustration: "Don't come here, let you sleep late, they are all gone."

【Street flash mob】

Focus on speed.

Although it has taken an hour since they came here, it is a mobilization of about [-] people for such a large program group.

It's pretty good to be able to reach this level.

Du Ye gathered in the crowd and walked towards the bus, and found that passers-by and the audience were also moving with them. Occasionally, when they caught sight of someone, if they recognized him, they would wave excitedly.

Of course, there are still people who have already held the car keys and ran to the parking lot.

Sister Xuanguan reminded in her ear: "Slow down, slow down, one by one."

Du Ye was waiting outside the car door, and at some point the person standing beside him was replaced by Huang Keke.

When Du Ye saw her, she also saw Du Ye.

Looking at each other, Huang Keke smiled habitually and said, "Your program is well organized."

Du Ye pondered for a second and said, "Your program is very average."

Huang Keke froze for a moment, his eyes rolled to the sky.

Du Ye is seeking truth from facts, among the four programs today, Zhou Feiran's team is the worst.

It's not the normal level of a choreographer team at all.

The team was moving forward slowly, and Huang Keke squeezed to the front.

When she stepped on the car, she suddenly turned her head and said to Du Ye: "This work is just an attempt of style. Our remaining two shows are very good, and you will know when the time comes."

Du Ye thought about it: "Try to ensure the standard."

Huang Keke looked at Du Ye, who didn't like oil and salt, and walked away angrily, pouting.

Du Ye fell behind and was about to get into the car when someone poked him from behind.

He turned to see Deng Xiaodan.

Deng Xiaodan blinked at him and didn't speak.

Du Ye came back to his senses, looked around, and at some point, they were surrounded by Zhou Feiran's team members.

It seemed that everyone had heard the conversation between him and Huang Keke, and was looking at him coldly.

Deng Xiaodan gradually shrank under such fierce eyes.

Du Ye frowned, turned around and got into the car.

Waiting for Du Ye to take the seat, Deng Xiaodan sat down next to him, and hurriedly said: "You are finished."

Du Ye pursed his lips: "What's wrong with you, let me play with you."

Deng Xiaodan was stunned for three seconds, then flew into a rage: "What time are you still joking?"

Du Ye just glanced at him, and then smiled lightly.

Du Ye's smile was not that pretty, neither Sheng Yao's charm nor Lan Qing's snuggle, not even sweet.

But it is like breaking through adversity, full of confidence.

It was as if a sudden hurricane had blown away Deng Xiaodan's worries.

When he came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that his worry was nothing at all.

Deng Xiaodan muttered: "That's right, if you're still angry to be honest, then you can't afford to lose."

"Anyway, they are all competitors." Deng Xiaodan figured it out in a blink of an eye, and winked at Du Ye, "You are so close to me, cute and innocent chubby, and you just open your mouth, let alone other people, right?"

"Afraid of a hammer!"

Deng Xiaodan opened his mouth to speak the newly learned words, and felt very emotional after speaking, and he was very proud.

The person sitting in the front seat turned his head and gave him a warning look.

It was a member of Zhou Feiran's team.

Deng Xiaodan plucked up his courage, raised his chin, and asked him like Du Ye: "What are you looking at?"

The man was a little angry, but hesitated for a moment, then turned his head back.

So Deng Xiaodan became more and more complacent.

Du Ye turned his head away and sighed inwardly, feeling a headache.

I don't know if Deng Xiaodan knows, but now he is like a cannon fodder character in a film and television story, the kind who is inflated and flamboyant, and will be slapped in the face in a blink of an eye.

In all fairness, the conversation between Du Ye and Huang Keke seemed provocative, but it was actually the truth. It was Du Ye's heartfelt words and the source of his confusion.

In this program, the works of Zhou Feiran's team have always been very good, and all of them are excellent. Even the Xianxia style that Wan Changming criticized, in fact, the arrangement and core are not bad.

But today's first work is indeed substandard, he is seeking truth from facts, and he doesn't regret saying it.

But Brother Dan is not.

This guy is pure provocation, pure sarcasm!

Don't you have to be sacked when you turn around?

At this time, car No. [-] started and drove out.

Car No. [-] followed closely behind.

The car Du Ye was in had also been preheated, and the air conditioner was whizzing overhead.

At the last moment, the car body shook, Huang Dayong jumped up with the camera on his shoulders, followed by three or four staff members including the interviewing director.

They stood still at the door of the car, the door slowly closed, the camera pointed at Sheng Yao who was sitting in the front row, and said, "Team Sheng, please tell me what you think about the session just now, and your thoughts about the next show .”

The contestants sitting in the back all tilted their bodies and looked over curiously.

In the previous recording and interview sessions, all interviews were done individually, one came out and one went in.

Sometimes you talk a lot, but it doesn’t air in the end, the work is not good, no one pays attention to it, and who wants to hear you talk about it.

But what the others said in that hut has always been a source of curiosity.

Now that the interview session is going to be held on the bus, it is still an interview with the captain, and almost everyone has their ears up.

Sheng Yao sat in the first row and was the first to be interviewed.

He pondered for two seconds and said: "The setting of this link is very interesting. Let hip-hop dance leave the stage and return to the simple and true meaning. I agree and support it. It's just that the safety factor of this stage is a bit low. Injured. They can bear the pain and feel that all this is worthwhile, but I think protecting the safety of the players is the responsibility of our captain and the program team."

No one expected that the first thing Sheng Yao mentioned was the issue of safety.

Although he said with a smile, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his demeanor and tone couldn't hide his dissatisfaction.

The director of the interview was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Indeed, the chief director is also very worried about the safety of the players. We insist on using floor mats later, and I will also report to the chief director."

"Aside from these, is there anything else to say?"

The corners of Sheng Yao's mouth twitched, and his eyes moved: "Are we going to the airport? It's okay to go to the airport. It's my turn to play. I want to say that in the three-round competition system, whoever wins first may not necessarily win. Be careful when we counterattack and overtake .”

Someone shouted from behind: "Is Team Sheng going to dance at the airport?"

Sheng Yao turned to look at the speaker, and he saw An Dong from Nie Yunping's team.

Anton was in high spirits and looked at him gossipingly.

Sheng Yao turned back to look at the camera and said: "I have always tried to integrate into the hip-hop dance, I went to hip-hop, I danced to dances that I am not good at, I tried my best, and I feel that I am not bad. But this is not my best self. So this time I decided to do the opposite, and I will pull you into my field of expertise, so that everyone can see another extreme of stage charm."

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu to

Sheng Yao didn't look back this time, and gestured to the camera: "Watch me perform."

Huang Dayong put down the camera, followed the interview director and walked a few steps forward, then pointed the camera at Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting said: "Our dance at the airport was very good, just wait and see."

Then they came to Huang Keke again.

Huang Keke is not a very cheerful girl in front of the camera, and has always given the impression of being a little shy.

But this time she said: "Our dance is arranged according to the stage. The first time I saw hip-hop was in the square. So in my heart, street dance in the square should be more pure."

"This time we lost in the square, but we were not disappointed. There are two more games to come. I will still make the choreography that I think is the most suitable according to the venue."

"We will win, we will not lose again."

This passage has the meaning of shouting to Du Ye from afar.

It's a pity that the interview director didn't know the reason and missed a good topic.

The interview continued, and finally came to Du Ye.

During this waiting process, Deng Xiaodan had already torn his clothes seven or eight times, stroked his head four or five times, and then sat beside Du Ye excitedly. As soon as the camera moved over, he grinned with his standard eight teeth.

The interviewing director and Du Ye are old acquaintances. She will meet with Du Ye almost every time before and after the recording of the program, and then try every means to pry Du Ye's mouth open.

The interview director said: "Today's dance was very good, you got the highest score, how do you feel now?"

Du Ye said: "I'm very happy, this should mean I won at the starting line."

Deng Xiaodan nodded.

The interview director said: "What are your thoughts on the next game?"

Du Ye said: "If you have points in your hands, at least you don't have to worry about it. You can keep three and win six, keep six and win nine, and then go to the next city."

Deng Xiaodan continued to nod.

The interview director said: "How can you guarantee that you can win No.1 in every game?"

Du Ye said: "Of course it's a fight, and they won't let me."

Deng Xiaodan continued to nod vigorously.

The interview director said: "Then do you have anything to say to them?"

Du Ye thought about it: "Speak harshly? I'm not very good at it. It's still the same sentence, keep three and fight six, keep six and fight nine."

Deng Xiaodan waved his fist: "One more victory!"

The interviewing director covered his mouth and smiled: "I heard that Team Sheng will play in the next game, and Team Zhou and Team Nie have never played before. Once they play, they will be a great threat."

Du Ye thought about it, and said seriously: "That means the referee is not professional."

Deng Xiaodan wanted to nod, but he didn't dare, and looked sideways at Du Ye.

This guy really dares to say anything.

The captain gets a high score when he plays, and the score is low if he doesn't play. How many of these captains are better than the players in terms of level?

This scoring method is a joke in a regular game!

Du Ye complained about the team.

This show is just a group of outsiders evaluating insiders, and they pay more attention to star effect.

The interviewing director kept laughing and agreed in his heart.But I also regret to think that this part of the content will definitely be cut.

She nodded to Du Ye, then turned to interview the next person.

The people in front suddenly moved away, and Du Ye saw Huang Keke standing on the aisle, leaning on the back of the seat and looking towards him.

When the eyes met, Huang Keke's eyes became more fierce, even revealing a bit of cruelty.

Du Ye looked at her calmly and sighed inwardly.

He told the truth, after all, Huang Keke still hated him.

It's not that he doesn't know the benefits of speaking softly.

But he has his own principles of dealing with things. It doesn't matter if he has a low EQ, and it doesn't matter if he thinks he is arrogant, but he is obviously bad, but he wants to rack his brains to find reasons for the other party and try to comfort others with a glassy heart. Either self-sacrificing, great and selfless, or true hypocrisy.

In this kind of staring, Huang Keke finally looked away first.

Annoyance flashed across her face, and she returned to her seat angrily and sat down.

The people around her noticed her strange behavior and leaned over to ask in a low voice.

What Huang Keke said, the people around him turned their heads and glared at Du Ye.

Du Ye didn't care, the phone in his hand vibrated, and he shifted his gaze to his hand.

Sheng Yao's message came again.

Sheng Yao: [Does your hand still hurt? 】

Du Ye glanced at his palm.

At that time, a lot of blood was shed, and there was a group of people around, and the battle was so big that a band-aid was put on in the end.

Du Ye's wound was only a little deep, and a piece of flesh was scraped off by the raised gravel on the ground.

Now the wound is closed, leaving only a slight pain.

Du Ye thought about it and sent a photo.

The photo was sent to Sheng Yao's phone.

Sheng Yao enlarged the photo and looked at it carefully.

At that time, the army was in turmoil, and he had no money here, so he didn't dare to take a closer look, but now he doesn't want to miss any of it.

The assistant sitting next to him saw what was in the photo, which was a wounded hand.

Who else is injured today?

The assistant withdrew his gaze, looked at his nose, and stopped looking.

Sheng Yao felt pain when he saw the wound, but he still pretended to be relaxed and joked: [It's okay, it's okay, it will heal sooner. 】

Du Ye pressed his palm and stroked the edge of the wound lightly, with a little smile in his eyes.

Sheng Yao's message came again: [Watch me dance later, you are not allowed to go to the bathroom, and you are not allowed to leave. 】

Du Ye: [Okay. 】

Sheng Yao: [(winking eyes) Do you know what I'm going to dance? 】

Du Ye: [Sao. 】

Sheng Yao: [? ? ? ? 】

Sheng Yao stared at the phone for a while, not sure if Du Ye was talking about his expression or his dance.

But after thinking about it, no matter which one you say, is there a difference?

He didn't take it seriously, but said proudly: 【Look, what are male hormones. 】

Du Ye thought of Sheng Yao's dancing, and after thinking about it again and again, he could only reply with one: [Sao. 】

"..." Sheng Yao was a little depressed.

He is a big star, and he is still a man, is it appropriate to use this word all the time!

Du Ye's new message came again: [I like it. 】

Sheng Yao felt itchy in his heart, as if being scratched by a cat's paw.

Originally, he was a little embarrassed, but this was his first attempt at the dance style.

As an idol, there are many constraints.

People call him ugly because of his flaws.

She looks good and is called a motherfucker.

Be careful with what you say, and choose your works carefully. Even a set of clothes or a hairstyle can cause a bloodbath in the fan circle.

Before this dance style, he had never dared to try it, for fear that the fan circle would become noisy again.

If it’s okay to say that it’s just a mess in the fan circle, the worst thing is that it will become a big one, get out of the circle, and even his career will be affected in the end.

It is not easy to be an idol, he is also actively transforming into high-quality works, and wants to be a powerful artist.

Therefore, he has always been a little apprehensive about this dance.

From the day when he decided on his style, until today, he has been a little apprehensive, fearing that he will step on some unknown "thunder", which will blow him into confusion.

But now suddenly this idea is gone.

He desperately wanted to jump out.

Jump to show Du Ye.

It's like he's obsessed with himself.

He also wanted to be fascinated, and he was bestowed by the gods.

Perhaps the day this dance appeared, the audience he wanted the most had already been determined in his heart.

Sheng Yao closed his eyes, it was Du Ye dancing.

Open your eyes, Du Ye is still dancing.

He never thought that a person could be so brilliant that it even made him a little ashamed.

You are beautiful on stage.

Yet I want to dance with you.

Give me half of your starlight.

Let me ignite the sky full of stars with you.

……

Zhou Jiaqi is back again.

The last time she came to Haishi, her training was very good. After finishing her training, she sent a dance video to an established dance troupe and successfully passed the first stage.

This time I came back to Haishi to participate in an interview.

Once the interview is successful, she will have a stable job in Haishi and can accumulate a good work experience.

The plane landed at the airport two hours later.

She dragged her suitcase and walked out slowly from the pick-up gate.

On the way, he was already looking for the Haishi rental announcement.

She hopes to find a community that is closer to the dance troupe. It is best to share with someone. The roommate must be a woman, and it is best not to have a boyfriend.

Unknowingly, she walked out of the airport gate, facing the scorching wind, which immediately made a thin layer of sweat break out on her body.

She stood at the door and looked around, and saw buses coming from a distance and stopping at the airport gate.

The first car stopped not far from her, and a group of people filed down from the car.

Zhou Jiaqi didn't care at first, but she was about to look away when she suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of the airport.

She recognized the man's identity almost immediately.

It's Teacher Lan Qing!

Teacher Lan Qing was wearing an ordinary blue T-shirt and a pair of jeans. Her fluffy and soft curly hair gave off a gentle light.

He took a step, bent over and squatted down suddenly, and then picked up a little girl in a small flower skirt and a beige lotus leaf hat.

He pointed to the front and said something to the little girl, with a gentle smile and his eyes seemed to be looking at treasures.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jiaqi's feet went limp.

Can no longer walk.

She knows that Teacher Lan Qing is a single father, and she doesn't mind being a stepmother at all!

Excited, Zhou Jiaqi dragged her suitcase, waved at Lan Qing, and ran over like in a TV show.

"Teacher Lan Qing~~~"

When Lan Qing heard someone calling her, she turned her head and looked over.

The smile on his face froze instantly.

In his eyes, Zhou Jiaqi was rushing towards him like a strong and sturdy gorilla, with sharp teeth showing in his grinning mouth, laughing, opening his mouth wide.

Holding Xiao Lanyue in his arms, he took half a step back, subconsciously trying to escape.

Zhou Jiaqi is a very gentle, little girl's name.

But in fact, Zhou Jiaqi's gourd-shaped figure is very suitable for reggae dance, and her dance is very powerful, with every move and every move, she can feel the wind blowing towards her when she gets close.

Lan Qing even suspected that the few thinner boys in his dance troupe might not be able to beat Zhou Jiaqi.

And to be honest.

He was really a little afraid of the desire to conquer in Zhou Jiaqi's eyes. He was secretly glad that the advanced study class was not long, and Zhou Jiaqi did not develop real action power.

How did it happen here?

Waiting for Zhou Jiaqi to come in front of her, Lan Qing adjusted her expression and showed a proper smile on her face.

Lan Qing asked, "Are you going home?"

Zhou Jiaqi shook her head, looked at Lan Qing greedily, and said, "I found a job in Haishi, and I will live in Haishi from now on, so I can often meet with the teacher from now on."

Lan Qing smiled kindly and said, "That's great. You can find a dance troupe at your level. But why are you in Haishi? The street dance in Beijing and Tianfu is also developing quite well, and Tianfu is closer to your home."

Zhou Jiaqi twitched: "I haven't been too far. Last time I came to Haishi bravely, I am familiar with this city. And teacher Lan Qing is here. If you have any problems in the future, you can ask the teacher for help. "

Can I refuse?

"..." Lan Qing nodded with a smile, and hurriedly changed the subject, "You came just in time, Hip-hop Wow Cool is filming at the airport today, and these cars are the cars of the show crew."

Zhou Jiaqi's eyes lit up and she turned to look over.

At this moment, all the buses have stopped on the side of the road.

Many people got off the car one after another.

But at a glance, there was no familiar face.

Just when Zhou Jiaqi was about to ask Lan Qing in doubt, another bus opened, and Sheng Yao got out of the bus.

The aura of a big star is completely different from other people.

Sheng Yao is tall and has an excellent figure. Even though the sunglasses he wears cover most of his face, he can still recognize his outstanding temperament in the crowd.

Sheng Yao came to the ground, glanced left and right, suddenly fixed his head on her side, and walked straight over.

Of course Zhou Jiaqi knew that he wasn't looking for her, but her heart was still beating nervously, and the shy look of a little girl appeared on her face again.

Lan Qing's eyes lit up, wondering if Du Ye would blame him for giving Sheng Yao to Zhou Jiaqi.

Although this kind of mentality is a bit sorry for Du Ye, but Sheng Yao has a lot of debts, is there still a shortage of people to like him?Besides, if Zhou Jiaqi is his fan, he must be a very good fan.

Lan Qing's thoughts turned quickly, and before she could think of more, Sheng Yao had already come in front of her, took off her sunglasses, and shouted respectfully: "Teacher Lan, you are here."

Lan Qing nodded: "Come early in the morning, take the children to see the plane."

Sheng Yao said, "Hello little sister."

Lan Qing said to Xiao Lanyue, "Call Uncle."

Sheng Yao's face darkened: "He called Du Ye his elder brother, and I'm only four years older than Du Ye."

Lan Qing smiled kindly: "You look much older than him."

Killing hearts.

Sheng Yao covered his heart and didn't speak for a long time.

At this time, more people got out of the car and lined up to go to the airport.

Du Ye walked halfway without moving, then turned and walked towards Lan Qing.

Deng Xiaodan glanced left and right, and hurriedly followed.

When the two came to them, they heard Sheng Yao teasing Xiao Lanyue, "Come, call me brother."

Xiao Lanyue didn't even look at him, Shengshi Meiyan couldn't be as beautiful as her own fingers.

Du Ye stretched out his hand: "Yueyue, brother hug."

Xiao Lanyue raised her head timidly to look at Du Ye, avoiding meeting Du Ye's gaze, but still stretched out her short arms and threw herself into Du Ye's arms.

Du Ye hugged her tightly, made a villain with two fingers together, and said, "Hello, Yueyue, today is so beautiful~"

Xiao Lanyue immediately "giggled" and pulled up the little floral skirt to cover her face, revealing her soft white belly.

Lan Qing hurriedly went to arrange Xiao Lanyue's clothes.

Zhou Jiaqi stood aside, although she didn't have a chance to speak, she was trembling with excitement.

Ah ah ah ah ah!What a lucky day!

I saw Teacher Lan Qing!

I also saw the big star Sheng Yao!

And her favorite Du Ye is also here!

And egg brother