dance dance let me up

Du Ye looked at the back of Sheng Yao leaving in a hurry, and confirmed that Sheng Yao was really avoiding that matter.

why?

Standing under the shower head, Du Ye washed away the sticky hairspray from his hair. While washing his body, he thought, it must be because he is underage, right?

Du Ye always didn't feel like it.

With this question in mind, Du Ye dried his head and lay down on the bed again.

Finally, I picked up the phone and asked: [Are you really bad? 】

It took a while for Sheng Yao to reply: "You are provoking me with this topic, you will be finished, you know that?"

Du Ye frowned: [reason? 】

Sheng Yao typed: [Can't say. 】

Du Ye said: [Age? 】

Sheng Yao replied: [Yes, yes, yes. 】

Du Ye confirmed, that's not the case.

What can't be said about this reason?

And if you can't say it on the front foot, you can't say it on the back foot, and you don't even care about hitting yourself in the face. This matter really can't be said.

Du Ye was a little at a loss.

I thought that after being together for a lifetime, he should be the person who knows Sheng Yao best. Why does Sheng Yao still have secrets?

So... it really doesn't work, right?

With this question in mind, Du Ye had a dream at night.

In his dream, he took Sheng Yao to one male hospital after another, and wherever he went, there were fans of Sheng Yao crowded at the door to take pictures, screaming joyfully: "Sheng Yao, you can't do it!"

Du Ye was woken up, and when he opened his eyes, it was dawn.

Sitting up, he rubbed his eyes.

Heart is empty.

#help!What should I do if my boyfriend can't do it and I dare not go to the hospital? #

Du Ye was always worried.

I have no energy to wash and wash, and I have no appetite to eat.

It wasn't until I entered the rehearsal room and the number of people in the room gradually increased that my mood slowly recovered.

Quanyang hasn't come yet, but everyone in the team has already arrived.

Everyone would glance at Du Ye from time to time, seeing Du Ye distracted and looking away in disappointment.

Once Du Ye raised his head and met Deng Xiaodan's eyes. Deng Xiaodan's eyes lit up, as if he wanted to move over, but he hurriedly looked away and held back.

It was also because of this incident that Du Ye came to his senses.

The weird atmosphere in the team should be because everyone wanted to form a team with him, but they were afraid of affecting their friendship, so no one dared to speak.

Now that the game is here, the pressure is getting bigger and bigger. Deng Xiaodan, who had dared to ask for a lead unscrupulously, also shut up, for fear of stabbing a hornet's nest.

Deng Xiaodan has self-knowledge, and it is good luck to be able to stay until now.

If you are not satisfied, you will be struck by lightning.

Instead of doing whatever it takes to get promoted, it's better to keep such a group of friends, so it would be better to eat and drink in the future.

There are many people who think like Deng Xiaodan, and because they are really not familiar with Du Ye, it is even more difficult to speak up.

So now the atmosphere is more and more dignified.

After waiting for another twenty minutes, there was a scream in the distance, and Deng Xiaodan jumped up to open the door.

Looking at it with the probe, he said excitedly: "Here we come, the lottery is being drawn!"

Immediately.

The atmosphere is lively.

Everyone ran outside to watch the excitement, even Du Ye stood up.

The director took the cameraman to the four rehearsal rooms, still holding the transparent lottery box from the last [Twelve Thrones] draw in his arms.

He walked into a rehearsal room, said a few words, and then shook the lottery box vigorously on his stomach, and the captain drew lots.

Concubine Shao said: "The most difficult dance is a magician, as long as you are not a magician."

Deng Xiaodan said: "Is the magician okay? It's not easy to dance heroes. You think other characters are Western characters, and heroes can't dance superheroes, right? But on this stage, anyone who dances a general or something will be dead." Hard, not easy to dance, not good to dance."

Concubine Shao said: "Didn't your last invitation to war be about heroes? It was so well edited that it's still listed in the top [-] searches."

Deng Xiaodan said: "It's because the last dance was so good that it was exhausted, so the hero is not easy to dance. If you think about dancing similar programs, it will be compared with the invitation letter, and the result will be what will happen."

Concubine Shao nodded thoughtfully: "It's really not easy to dance, I hope I'm not a hero."

Gaga leaned back against the door frame, crossed her arms around her chest, tilted her head to look, and said slowly, "Don't listen to his nonsense, are generals the only heroes? Are there more hero professions in modern times? Firefighters, soldiers, nurses and doctors , high-voltage cable operator, there are too many."

Concubine Shao suddenly realized, raised her hand and slapped Deng Xiaodan: "You almost led me into a ditch."

Deng Xiaodan rubbed his arms and smiled, then went to look at Du Ye again, "What do you think?"

Just as Du Ye was about to speak, cheers came from afar again.

Someone was watching at the door, and a message came: "Team Zhou is a hero and a clown!"

Deng Xiaodan nodded: "Not bad, not bad, they all dance very well."

The director left the rehearsal room and went into the next room.

After a while, there was another cry.

Deng Xiaodan went to inquire about the news and said, "The Nie team has demons and magicians."

He thought for a while and said, "I still don't think magicians are good at dancing."

Concubine Shao said: "Magicians can merge with large-scale magic scenes, and it will explode when they finally turn into living people, okay?"

Thinking about it, Deng Xiaodan was right.

At this time, the director came out again holding the lottery box and went to the third large rehearsal room.

Only then did Du Ye see Quan Yang, Sheng Yao, Zhou Feiran, and Nie Yunping following behind. It took so long for each lottery draw, it should be due to the interaction of some captains.

The previous program was too tense, and I'm afraid the rhythm should be relaxed in this one.

Sure enough, for the effect of the program, Du Ye and his team were also called into the rehearsal room of the Shengyao team.

The two teams stood on both sides of the room, facing the camera, and the captains drew lots.

Sheng Yao stretched out his hand to pick up a lottery, and Quan Yang also took out one.

Sheng Yao asked, "What do you want?"

The team said in unison, "We want a magician!"

Deng Xiaodan's face darkened.

Is this theme that good?

From Du Ye's point of view, it couldn't be better.

The theme of the magician can use too many props, such as iron cages, human body separation boxes, and huge black iron rings.

Dancers can use these props to create choreography, and the lead dancer can be instantly disappeared at the last moment, and there is nothing more explosive than this.

Sheng Yao slowly unfolded the note in his hand.

The palm-sized paper is folded into a long strip shape, and the front side is printed with "Street Dance Wow Cool!" "logo, framed in a complex gothic style on the back, with Chinese characters printed in the center.

After Sheng Yao looked at it, he calmly pressed his expression on his heart and thought for a while, then suddenly reversed.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah!" His team members screamed instantly.

"magician!"

"Really a magician!"

"The big red hand of the Sheng team!"

Sheng Yao was rather complacent, and took the time to glance at Du Ye.

Du Ye and others ignored him and watched Quan Yang's movements nervously.

The note was finally opened, and Quan Yang unfolded it for the team members to see.

【demon】.

well enough.

Demons come from Western mythology.

There are also many types of demons.

Big devils, little devils, including some villains in film and television dramas, there are quite a lot of roles that can be played.

Moreover, there are many stage plays related to demons, and there are many that can be used for reference, especially the mysterious color given by the characters themselves, which should be quite brilliant after editing.

The applause seemed a little hesitant at first, and then gradually became warmer.

Quan Yang smiled and looked at Sheng Yao again.

Now there are only two notes left in the box.

A hero and a clown respectively.

Two opposite roles.I don't know who shouted: "Hero! Hero! Hero!"

The dance of the hero is easy to make up.

Gaga has said that heroes are not limited to ancient times, and there are too many hero professions and heroes in today's modern society.

Themes of firefighters, medical staff, etc. are very easy to adapt, and it is easier to generate a sense of substitution.

The most important point is that the hero's three views are very upright, and it is easy to get the approval and high scores of the three Huaguo judges.

In other words, it is a topic with its own bonus points.

Team Shengyao wants a "hero".

The Quanyang team naturally wants it too.

The Shengyao team shouted: "Heroes! Heroes! Heroes!"

The Quanyang team sang the opposite tune: "Clown! Clown! Clown!"

Nie Yunping and Zhou Feiran led the team members laughing beside them.

Heckling and shouting: "Clown! Clown! Clown!"

Both Sheng Yao and Quan Yang were a little stressed, and the smiles hung on their faces like masks.

One after the other, they took the tags out of the box without opening them first.

The two looked at each other, and Sheng Yao said, "Who do you think will get the hero?"

Quan Yang and Xi Ni: "Actually, it's okay, everything is fine."

Sheng Yao said: "Then you get the hero, I will trade it with you, I can't."

Everyone was amused, Quan Yang raised his eyebrows: "Is this all right?"

The two were talking and laughing, and there was laughter all around, and the shouting gradually disappeared, and the tense moment came.

Everyone wants heroes, because heroes are easy to make up.

Don't want clowns, because clowns are not down to earth, and not suitable for multi-person stage.

Even for Du Ye to see, these four themes are also the most difficult for clowns.

A role in a foreign circus that draws a smiling face but scares a child to tears is not easy to make up.

In the tense anticipation, Sheng Yao and Quan Yang finally opened the note carefully, hid it, and tucked it away from each other.

Quan Yang opened it a little faster, and after taking a look, he looked at Sheng Yao expressionlessly.

Sheng Yao took a step behind, unfolded the note, and the next second he saw the content, he held up the note - [Hero]!

Their team cheered again, jumping and jumping around Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao ostentatiously shook the note in his hand, and unfolded it for everyone to see.

Smiling brightly.

Under the lost eyes of the team members, Quan Yang pitifully revealed the [Joker] in his hand.

What are you really afraid of, what are you coming to.

Sheng Yao happily made up the knife: "That's right, you see, we call heroes to heroes, and you call clowns to clowns."

Quan Yang was so angry that he beat him.

In exchange for a burst of booing screams.

The video of the lottery ended with a burst of laughter.

The captain left with his team members. Before leaving, Sheng Yao shook the [Hero] in his hand, still provoking Quan Yang.

However, where he was provoking Quan Yang, he was simply teasing Du Ye.

After confirming that Du Ye saw him, Sheng Yao left triumphantly.

Like a child.

Du Ye was the last to go out, and saw Huang Keke waiting at the door.

"Du Ye, come here."

Huang Keke said.

Sheng Yao's smile froze behind him, and he looked over curiously, unable to figure out why Huang Keke was looking for Du Ye.

Huang Keke took Du Ye away, Sheng Yao couldn't see the situation anymore, and his smile disappeared.

Here, Huang Keke took Du Ye two steps away, turned to look at him and said, "I apologize to you on behalf of Wang Kai and Zuo Chenghao. They only talked to me about you last night. They are willing to admit defeat."

Du Ye lowered his eyes, didn't look at her, and didn't speak.

In his opinion, this matter should be over. Both of their teams are losers. It doesn't matter who loses and who wins. No one has the last laugh.

This bet is like a joke.

But Huang Keke is very serious: "Last time I wasn't in a good state. I'll be honest. I was influenced by you and went astray. But this time I won't. I know where I went wrong, and I will change it.

I also know that your condition was not good last time, that dance was not at your highest level.

This time our two teams will meet in the clown, let's compare and see then. "

Du Ye raised his eyes: "Want to gamble again?"

Huang Ke laughed: "You boys like to gamble, but I don't. This is already a game, and there is already a penalty for losing... No, for you, maybe going to the second round of fighting dance is not considered a punishment, but for me That’s right. So I can dance the clown, and I must win. I have no way out, and I will definitely do my best.”

Du Ye frowned: "You know I must be a clown?"

Huang Keke smiled confidently: "You will definitely be able to dance."

After saying this, Huang Keke stopped staying and turned to leave.

When Du Ye returned to the rehearsal room, Quan Yang and the team members sat cross-legged on the ground.

There was a seat reserved for him on Quanyang's left, so he walked over and sat down.

Quan Yang said: "Everyone is discussing how to divide the team."

Du Ye nodded and looked over.

Quan Yang said: "A fair score is three people in a team. Three people is the limit."

Du Ye didn't speak, and waited for Quan Yang to finish.

So Quan Yang said: "There is another kind of dance, Concubine Shao, Jia Jia, and you who dance the work, form a team to ensure that the work will be promoted. Rabbit and Fang Zi are very good at fighting dance, and I think Brother Dan's fighting dance is not bad. Well, the three of them can form a team, it would be even better if they can advance through the works, if not, there will be a second round of fighting dances."

After Quan Yang finished speaking, some people were happy while others were sad.

Deng Xiaodan's face changed again and again.

He can fight and dance! ?

What an international joke!

He just chose this type of dance because he didn't feel tired when he danced. He followed Du Ye every day to mix works, and he got to this point. How could he be asked to fight dance?

But in the end Deng Xiaodan didn't speak.

At this point in the game, they all basically have a certain sense of collective honor, and they are no longer fighting alone.

In other words, Deng Xiaodan knows what level he is. Compared to now, he is more willing to help his capable teammates to advance to the next level than to let him show off.

Especially Du Ye.

Thanks to taking care of him for so long, he very much hopes that he can contribute at the last moment.

However, Quan Yang's suggestion did not get Du Ye's approval.

Du Ye sat cross-legged on the ground, scratching his calf with his fingernails, drawing a white mark, probably making some difficult decision and hesitating.

For a moment no one spoke, everyone was looking at him.

The leader of their team is Quan Yang, but the soul is Du Ye.

If Du Ye didn't nod his head, no one dared to say yes.

Including Quanyang.

So, in this tense atmosphere, Du Ye finally made a decision and raised his head.

one look.

Everyone looked at him helplessly.

He blinked and said, "Go on."

He didn't know that when he was thinking, no one made a sound at all during this period, and even his breathing was carefully lightened.

Jia Jia Tuo chin, smiled: "What do you think, just say it, we are listening."

Du Ye nodded and said, "I've decided, you all go to dance the devil, and the clown will give it to me."

Suddenly there was an uproar.

"you alone?"

"You mean, the five of us dance the devil?"

"This won't work, the momentum of the stage is too weak to hold back."

"Du Ye, tell me, what do you think?"

The last sentence was said by Quan Yang.

After Quan Yang finished speaking, he looked deeply at Du Ye. He had actually guessed Du Ye's plan, but he still wanted to hear it.

Du Ye said: "There are few people and the stage atmosphere is not enough. Rather than a group of three, each group has no advantage, it is better to concentrate."

"Five people are enough to make a good program."

"As you said, the clown is not easy to make up, but the clown is a character suitable for solo dancing. Besides, my work is not good, and I can still dance the second round."

Quan Yang pondered for a long time, and then said: "Have you ever thought that it's not safe to put all eggs in one basket. They are in a team of five. If they don't win, Jia Ge and Concubine Shao are basically eliminated."

Du Ye looked at him: "There is no perfect preparation, no matter how you arrange it, there are certain risks."

Quan Yang didn't speak, but still looked deeply at Du Ye.

He could see that Du Ye had already guessed the deep meaning of his arrangement at the beginning.

In the first round of works, he arranged Du Ye and other contestants who were good at dancing together, just to ensure that Du Ye would advance.

Even if it really doesn't work, Du Ye can still compete for the spot in the second round of Wuwu.

Du Ye is the player he must keep to the finals.

He couldn't believe that Du Ye didn't guess his meaning.

Even confirmed that the team members around him might have guessed his thoughts.

They have the same attitude as him, as long as Du Ye can advance.

But by chance, Du Ye picked himself out and won the most difficult theme.

This is to use yourself to change a way of life for others.

The eye contact between Du Ye and Quan Yang lasted for a long time.

But in the end, Quanyang was defeated.

In fact, he has never been able to influence Du Ye's decision.

Just like when they just met, faced with his repeated ignorance, Du Ye would still do what he thought was right, even if he questioned him face to face.

Quan Yang finally nodded: "Okay, it's just that we only have one choreographer, how to solve this problem."

Du Ye looked at the other five people and said, "Whoever you are going to be the choreographer will be the main dancer. At this time, don't think about appearances. If you win, all five of you will be promoted, is that okay? "

Gaga and the others looked at each other.

Rabbit and Fang Zi raised their hands: "We are only responsible for bombing the field."

Deng Xiaodan said: "I learned dance very quickly, I can try any dance, but the main dance is exempted."

In the end, Concubine Shao and Jia Jia looked at each other.

Concubine Shao thought for a while and said, "Brother Jia, why don't we all share our ideas, and we will use whoever's is better."

Gaga smiled: "Okay, you go first."

Seeing their harmonious discussion, Du Ye said to Quan Yang, "I need a separate rehearsal room, so let's go first."

"Together." Quan Yang stood up at the same time as Du Ye.

The two left the rehearsal room and pushed open the door of the rehearsal room next door.

Originally, this was supposed to be a small rehearsal room. When the number of contestants became less and less, the program team removed the baffle and connected it with the rehearsal room next door to form a large rehearsal room.

Du Ye disliked the size of the room, so he continued to walk back.

Pushing open two rooms in a row, the layout inside has changed.

It wasn't until the fourth door was pushed open that Du Ye found the rehearsal room that Du Ye needed.

This rehearsal room is located at the end of the rehearsal room, next to the stage that will be opened after the renovation next door.

It was also the stage used for the audition at the very beginning.

After the decoration, it is in a sealed state, so few people usually come here.

Turn on the light at the door, and the cool energy-saving lamps illuminate a room of about 30 square meters in front of you.

There was nothing in the room, even the wooden shelves that had been placed here had been removed.

The feet stepped on the ground, leaving shallow footprints, and one could smell the smoke and dust rolled up when the dusty room was pushed away.

Quan Yang followed Du Ye in, looked at the surrounding environment and hesitated to speak.

The first time Du Ye came to the room was to look for the stereo, but there was no stereo in the room.

Quan Yang said: "Actually, the neighbor next door is pretty good..."

Du Ye turned around and walked back.

Quan Yang hurriedly followed, turned off the lights and locked the door, thinking that Du Ye was going to change rooms.

But soon, Du Ye dragged the stereo from the next room, then turned around and went to the utility room to get the mop.

Quan Yang saw that he had confirmed the appearance of this room, so he stopped persuading him, but said worriedly: "Your group is a bit dangerous, you should know that I originally wanted to protect you in the first round."

Du Ye kept mopping the floor and said without raising his head, "I already have an idea. I found this room specially for myself. Let me find my emotions alone."

Quan Yang sighed, and could only help Du Ye adjust the stereo.

When he left, he saw Du Ye who had already mopped the floor standing in the middle of the room, staring at the reflection in the mirror, motionless.

He stopped talking and closed the door gently.

Du Ye closed his eyes, opened them again, walked slowly to the mirror, raised his hand and touched his fingertips with himself in the mirror.

He looked at himself like this for a long time.

There was music playing in the distance, but he didn't move.

Someone else was laughing, but he didn't seem to hear it.

Someone opened the door and took a look, but he didn't look back.

just stand there...

Until a certain moment, he came back to his senses, took out his mobile phone, and began to search for the music in his heart.

……

During lunch, the director called all four captains over, and chatted about the upcoming game while eating.

Sheng Yao was most proud of his spring breeze. Two high-quality themes were drawn by his "red hands". In the morning, the two works had already taken shape.

The choreography is like the text written by the author. When the inspiration breaks out, the appeal is the strongest, and it is easier to resonate with the audience/readers.

on the contrary.

Extruded works and novels will always lack the most shining parts.

They arranged so fast this time, the work will not be bad.

Therefore, the contrast between Sheng Yao's smile and Quan Yang's silence is very clear.

The director asked: "What is Team Quan thinking?"

Quan Yang shook his head, came back to his senses, looked at Zhou Feiran suddenly, and said, "How do you make up your clown? How many people?"

Zhou Feiran smiled and didn't speak, betraying the truth.

The director asked: "You also got the clown, right? Is it difficult for you?"

Quan Yang smiled and said: "Just curious, nothing, just eat."

Sheng Yao didn't let it go, and asked: "I don't ask too many questions, but how do you divide the team? How many people and how many people?"

In fact, what Sheng Yao wanted to ask was who was Du Ye's team with. As long as he knew Du Ye's team members, he would know whether Sheng Yao's focus on him was the work or the second round of fighting dance.

Obviously, I can ask Du Ye again at night.

But this desire to know the latest news about her boyfriend couldn't be suppressed.

But Quan Yang still smiled and shook his head: "If you want to know, ask yourself, I won't tell you."

Everyone laughed and picked up chopsticks to eat.

Sheng Yao's heart sank when he heard this, and he was a little uneasy.

He knew very well that Quan Yang had bet all his treasures on Du Ye, and that Quan Yang would be so out of his mind, it should have something to do with Du Ye.

What is Du Ye doing again?

Can Quanyang be made like this?

This kid really doesn't worry at all!

After lunch, Sheng Yao went back to his room to send a message to Du Ye, but Du Ye didn't reply.

After waiting for the afternoon nap, Du Ye replied to the message and said: [I just fell asleep, I'm brewing up my emotions in the past two days, give me a little space for myself. 】

It was like a bolt from the blue!

Sheng Yao read the message word by word again, and thus confirmed that Du Ye meant not to look for him these two days.

What a joke!

If you don't see each other for one day during the passionate love period, you will die, and two more days?

Sheng Yao got up to freshen up quickly, and then rushed to the recording center in big strides.

The afternoon sun was extremely strong, and the recording center was located in the west, so it was exposed to the sun all the way.

It was only when Sheng Yao walked halfway that he realized that he hadn't taken any protective measures.He himself doesn't care about darker and rougher skin, but his fans do.

In the idol business, "snow-white and flawless skin" is indispensable.

Sheng Yao lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and walked quickly.

As soon as he entered the gate of the recording and broadcasting center, he saw Lan Qing playing with little Lan Yue.

Recently, Lan Qing took her daughter with her wherever she went.

His daughter is very obedient and quiet, but she is too quiet. Sheng Yao can also tell that his daughter has a problem, she never dares to look directly at anyone, she is also very resistant to unfamiliar environments, and she lacks enough curiosity Heart.

Sheng Yao paid a lot of money to invite Lan Qing to be a consultant, but instead invited a dad to come over.

If it were any other child, he would probably mention it, but seeing Xiao Lanyue like this, he never mentioned it.

Seeing him coming, Lan Qing got up and smiled, "He came earlier than expected."

Sheng Yao looked at Xiao Lanyue: "The child woke up after a nap."

"Yes." Lan Qing nodded, "Thank you for helping me contact the room."

Lan Qing helped Sheng Yao choreograph last week, and Sheng Yao saw little Lan Yue sleeping on the floor of the rehearsal room, so he went to the program team and asked for a room.

In this way, little Lanyue will have a place to take a nap, and the father and daughter don't have to go back since they are really busy at night.

"Hip-hop is cool! "Recently, there was a big fire, and many fans and anchors came here. The supply of hotel rooms was in short supply, and Lan Qing stayed in the reserved rooms of the program group.

Even if you have money, you can't live in a hotel, not to mention that Sheng Yao used favors and paid for it, Lan Qing is still grateful.

Sheng Yao stayed at the door to talk to Lan Qing, and many players came one after another, but in the end no one came again, and Sheng Yao didn't mention leaving.

Lan Qing was curious: "Aren't you going in?"

Sheng Yao glanced at the door and frowned: "Hey, that, have you seen Du Ye?"

Seeing the unnatural expression on Sheng Yao's face, Lan Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise, and said, "We came here with Du Ye, he has already entered the rehearsal room."

Sheng Yao blinked, "It's early."

Lan Qing smiled: "Well, it's early."

Sheng Yao thought for a while and asked, "Did Ye tell you anything? It seems that there is something wrong with their dance."

Lan Qing shook her head: "I didn't talk about it."

Sheng Yaoyan turned around and said with a smile, "Let's go and ask together."

Lan Qing also smiled: "You have the expression of dragging me to thunder together."

Sheng Yao hooked his shoulder: "Brother, don't talk about this, go there with my brother."

Lan Qing didn't want to disturb Du Ye, but Sheng Yao was very enthusiastic.

In desperation, he picked up little Lanyue and went to find Du Ye together.

Get someone to watch the lights.

The recording and broadcasting center was built in an abandoned factory building. The rooms separated by the partitions have no ceilings, so it is easy to see which rooms are turned on and which rooms are not.

They didn't find Du Ye in the Quanyang team's rehearsal room, so they knew that the farthest room with the lights on alone must be Du Ye.

Sheng Yao was a little worried: "There are five people in Quanyang House, does that mean Du Ye dances alone? Isn't this determined to let him compete in the second round?"

Lan Qing was very smart. Seeing this situation, she guessed what Du Ye was thinking, and said, "Du Ye danced as a clown. This is a good role for a solo dance. Du Ye's choice is not wrong."

While talking, they had come to the door of the lit rehearsal room.

Hahaha laughter came from the room, but no one was laughing inside, the laughter was obviously coming from the stereo.

Sheng Yao carefully opened the door, and saw a figure dancing solo in the room.

The boy's dance is very fast and powerful, but there is only one person, so there is an indescribable loneliness.

Sheng Yao felt a little distressed, could it be because he was isolated?

Lan Qing held Sheng Yao's footsteps to go in, made him stand at the door and watched for a few moments, and was about to pull him away, Sheng Yao struggled a few times, finally hesitated, and left with Lan Qing.

The door was closed again, and the music in the room was still very happy.

Lan Qing said: "Leave him alone, he is cultivating emotions, let's not disturb him."

Sheng Yao thought of Du Ye's WeChat message, and was a little jealous that Lan Qing could understand Du Ye, but soon calmed down.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he doesn't understand.

As long as he will accompany and fulfill Du Ye's request.

The choreography continues.

A day passed.

Du Ye did not send a message that night.

Sheng Yao walked around the room like ants on a hot pan.

He missed Du Ye.

I really want to.

hold back.

Get up and dig out the script from the suitcase, cut off all restless thoughts, and immerse yourself.

Go through it page by page.

the next day.

Sheng Yao still didn't see Du Ye.

In the afternoon, he went to the rehearsal room with Lan Qing to participate in the choreography. Occasionally, when the music disappeared, he would hear laughter from afar.

The laughter was very lively when I first heard it, like performing a sketch on a big stage, but after listening to it a lot, the sound became numb and lonely.

Sheng Yao was leaning against the wall, in front of him was a hot street dance, but he was distracted.

I don't quite understand how far Du Ye will push himself.

Why do you dance solo when you can easily advance to the next level?

too difficult.

In such an arena, it is too difficult to win a solo dance.

During dinner, when everyone was practicing dancing, Sheng Yao ordered takeaway with his mobile phone.

Think of something.

He jumped up.

He opened the door and strode towards the small room at the end.

No music was heard, but the lights were still on.

He turned the doorknob and was about to speak when he saw Deng Xiaodan sitting opposite Du Ye, using a lunch box to bring food from the restaurant, the two of them were eating face to face, talking in a low voice.

Deng Xiaodan winked and smiled, and his mouth was full of oil. Du Ye sat opposite, listening and eating quietly.

The sound of Sheng Yao opening the door startled them, and they both turned their heads to look over.

Deng Xiaodan put down his chopsticks and called out, "Team Sheng?"

Sheng Yao hastily made an excuse: "Seeing that the room is always lit, come and take a look out of curiosity, it's you guys here."

Deng Xiaodan pointed at Du Ye: "He is practicing dancing here."

"How's your practice going?" Sheng Yao walked in, his gaze fell on Du Ye hurriedly.

Du Ye's hair was not taken care of, like a bird's nest on top of his head.

The baggy clothes were shapeless, and the back was soaked with sweat, wet and dry, forming a thin layer of white salt.

His complexion was better than expected, and he was smiling all the time when he saw himself, sitting cross-legged, looking very small, like a cat coming home after wandering outside for several days, dirty, but with sticky eyes.

Deng Xiaodan was still talking, but Sheng Yao didn't hear clearly. When he came back to his senses, he was already squatting beside Du Ye.

The memory of this journey is completely blank.

He stammered: "Takeaway, no, is this dinner? The restaurant called?"

Deng Xiaodan said: "Du Ye forgot the time as soon as he practiced dancing. I just found out today that he had lunch at noon yesterday, so I called to eat together."

Sheng Yao felt distressed: "Thank you for taking care of him."

"It should." After Deng Xiaodan finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, not understanding, what does it mean to thank me for taking care of him?I don't quite understand what you're saying.

Sheng Yao said to Du Ye, "What time did you practice yesterday? You forgot to eat?"

Du Ye said: "It just feels right, so I plan to eat after dancing. There are instant noodles in the room."

Sheng Yao said: "If you feel good, you have to eat. Instant noodles are not nutritious. You can order takeaway next time."

Du Ye nodded: "Okay."

Sheng Yao said again: "How is the choreography?"

Du Ye replied: "It's almost smooth, and the next step is to adjust the proficiency and details."

Sheng Yao said, "It's so amazing, why don't you have some takeaway to celebrate."

Du Ye looked at the lunch box in front of him.

Sheng Yao said, "Snack tonight."

Du Ye smiled: "What time is the midnight snack?"

Sheng Yao said, "What time do you say?"

Du Ye looked at him: "What about twelve o'clock?"

Sheng Yao smiled: "No problem, free delivery."

The faster and faster the two talked, the more they acted like no one else was there.

Deng Xiaodan frowned and didn't quite understand why he was a little full, he just ate.

Sheng Yao didn't dare to talk for too long, he was afraid that he couldn't help but give Du Ye a hug.

These few days have made the child very tired, his lips are turned over, and they are well moisturised.

He stood up on his knees, and said meaningfully: "If you want to eat takeaway, contact me, and I will treat you to eat."

Du Ye nodded.

After waiting for Sheng Yao to leave, Du Ye picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued to eat. Seeing that Deng Xiaodan was not moving, he said, "Eat."

Deng Xiaodan knocked on the lunch box and muttered, "Today's meal is a bit full. This rice is probably made of glutinous rice."

However, Deng Xiaodan had a good appetite, so he barely took a mouthful of rice, and his appetite reappeared in an instant.

He asked Du Ye curiously: "You have a good relationship with Team Sheng, he came here specially to help you order takeaway, right?

Seriously, seriously, don't be angry, if you hadn't kept me, I would have stayed in the Sheng team. Not to mention anything else, he is very popular, and his group appearance rate is also high.

Of course, this is something for later, the Quan team is also very good to us.I mean, it would have been better if you had gone to the Sheng team with me back then, you see they counterattacked this time. "

Du Ye looked at him: "Don't you know about my grievances with him?"

Deng Xiaodan smiled: "They're all adults, tell me this, what is a destiny right? If you want to be in the team, you will overwhelm the Dragon God every minute."

Du Ye shook his head: "It can be destiny, whoever wants to be a spare tire. He is also a spare tire when the spare tire counterattacks, and there is no genuine logo on his body."

After Deng Xiaodan listened, he thought for a while: "Pretentious! Record a show and give me a spare tire. Do you think it's a relationship?"

Du Ye lowered his eyes, put the rice into his mouth, and said, "Eat."

After eating, Du Ye went out and brought his mother in again.

The hotel where they live is now very complicated, full of fans and anchors who came to chase stars after hearing the news, so the program team pulled up a cordon at the intersection and arranged two security guards to prevent idlers from entering.

Mother Du stayed with her child, but she didn't expect her child to be too busy to see her face-to-face every day, so she could only come to see her at night.So Deng Xiaodan accepted