dance dance let me up

Sheng Yao really didn't plan to hang out in the entertainment circle.

He's a man in the sports world now.

Now that he doesn't rely on his fans for food, he has more confidence. Those who trample on his bottom line must of course stop in time.

Du Ye saw that his eyebrows and eyes were crooked when he smiled, and he still had the strength to exalt.

Nodding with a smile: "Handsome."

The old god Sheng Yao is here: "Maybe it will be trending again tomorrow."

Du Ye looked at him: "What does it matter, did you hit him or scold him, do you still care about the fans' attitude towards you?"

Sheng Yao didn't say a word, he hugged Du Ye hard with his backhand, and let him go.

Sheng Yao was both nervous and excited.

He could feel that he was struggling out of the "cocoon" that restrained him. The whole process was painful and possibly dangerous, but he could smell the breath of freedom.

This made his heart beat so fast that he couldn't speak.

Lan Qing and Deng Xiaodan rushed over, followed by Wu Yijun. After hearing what was going on outside, the three of them said, "Open the door."

"Hire two security guards."

"How about we find another place to practice dancing?"

Everyone was giving their opinions and trying to help Sheng Yao and Du Ye find a way.

Today's phenomenon should not be an exception. With the opening of the studio, the pattern of Sheng Yao's appearance is locked, and there will definitely be more people.

Moreover, Du Ye's popularity is also very high, Sheng Yao may not be the only one surrounded.

On the contrary, Sheng Yao has more experience in dealing with this.

He said: "It's a little troublesome in the first few days. After a long time, the heat will dissipate. In the past few days, we can ask the mall to help maintain order. It's fine."

Then he said: "I will take time to meet with the students later, I want to take pictures, I want to sign autographs, it is a student's welfare. Their wishes are fulfilled, not only will they not form an obstacle, but they will also help us stop people outside."

When you hear it, you are right, you must first settle in if you want to fight against the outside world, and the distribution of student benefits will also help increase stickiness and prepare for the beckoning of the second batch of students.

After confirming it, Sheng Yao waited for the big class outside to end, and then once the door was locked, he met and communicated with the students in the classroom.

You can take photos together, you can sign autographs, and of course you don’t forget to promote the studio.

Everyone talked and laughed, and their expressions quickly relaxed.

The look of holding the mobile phone to look at the group photo is very happy and contented.

The onlookers outside were drooling.

"Ahhhhhh, great student benefits."

"I really want to get a membership card, but what should I do if I don't have the money."

"I want to take a photo with Du Ye and sign it, is that possible?"

The information desk was full again.

The person who came later waved the red ticket in his hand and said, "I want to apply for a secondary card."

The receptionist said, "What kind of dance are you interested in?"

"Is it okay to hip-hop? Can I take Du Ye's class if I dance modern hip-hop?"

The receptionist said: "I'm sorry, Du Ye doesn't have any students now. Hip-hop is already full, as well as shock dance and lock dance students. Your arms are so beautiful, why don't you try hand-swinging dance? Jazz helps to improve women If you like a little more wild, there are Decepticons and reggae dances.”

The street dance classroom of [-] square meters is still too small.

The venue is limited, and within a week of opening, the students are fully recruited.

And it's not that only 400 hip-hop dance types can be enrolled, and [-] students are considered full, but taking into account factors such as asking for leave and giving up, there are [-] hip-hop dance types of students in the end, which is more than ten times, I really dare not recruit again.

Of course, the lady at the reception said again: "We also have annual and lifetime cards here, especially lifetime cards, you can come and dance anytime, any type of dance is not limited, and the purchase is now less than [-]% off, and there are three days left It's expired."

Lifetime membership card...cough!fifty thousand?

The boiling brains of most people have cooled down, and they are weighing in their hearts whether it is cost-effective to apply for an annual card.

But there are also a small number of people who are a little moved.

As for the lifetime membership card, [-]... Actually, it's not very expensive, but it will be really expensive when the price goes up.

So the first day of classes.

In addition to Long Lei, Wuji's lifetime members have sold two more.

When they swiped out [-] yuan with their mobile phones, and then walked into the dance classroom with their heads held high, there were envious exclamations all around.

Chiliu, this damn rich man, this damn fragrance of money.

as well as……

This damned poverty!

This matter will inevitably be posted on the Internet by some extreme people, and they will add more details.

But Sheng Yao didn't care.

He is doing business now, not being an idol.

And I don't plan to be an idol in the future.

Words are no longer to be feared.

He can finally be himself.

Therefore, when interacting with members, I feel much more comfortable and relaxed, and I am communicating with students from the bottom of my heart.

Du Ye asked Sheng Yao to go in for dinner, but was asked to stay by a series of pleas from the students, and then, with a smile on Sheng Yao's face, he was "forced to open."

So Sheng Yao clearly discovered the difference in how these students treated him and Du Ye.

When they looked at Du Ye, they almost all smiled like aunts, and some gave Du Ye candy.

What is this ghost?

Why is there sugar?

Another middle-aged woman took out a handful of pumpkin seeds from her pocket and stuffed them into Du Ye's palm, saying, "This is a raw pumpkin seed, it's good to eat, and it kills bugs."

Du Ye "???"

Sheng Yao laughed "poof", and in Du Ye's indescribable expression, he laughed unsteadily.

Deng Xiaodan came out again to urge to eat, and the sisters pushed Du Ye and said, "Hurry up and eat, you can grow taller by eating."

Du Ye "???"

Why don't you think I have bugs in my stomach and discriminate against me for not being tall enough?

Sheng Yao was dying of laughter, when he was eating, he felt a dull pain in his stomach from laughing.

Du Ye noticed his strange expression and looked up at him.

Sheng Yao "Pfft!"

It was the first time that I was rude and spit out grains of rice while laughing.

Deng Xiaodan who was sitting opposite silently took out a tissue and wiped his face.

Lan Qing smiled and talked about the full registration of hip-hop dance.

Soon there was a solution to the matter.

Hip-hop dance has added a teacher, and every day is divided into four big classes: upper, lower, evening, and midnight, which can barely cope with the number of students who are now full.

Du Ye was listening to them chatting. He was a little bored. He picked up his phone and checked the time. It was more than ten minutes later than usual for dancing practice.

Lan Qing noticed his small movements, smiled and clapped her hands: "Okay, that's the decision, everyone got up to rehearse, there are still twelve days left before the competition, everyone got up, raised their spirits, and continued to focus on uniformity today."

Everyone got up when they heard the yelling.

Although they are extremely tired, they also have a strong sense of expectation. With this sense of expectation, they can continue to persevere.

The small dance studio was free from the interruptions of onlookers, and the progress was advancing little by little. Teachers and students from the studio also came in to watch, came in quietly, and left quietly.

After paying money to the studio, you become a student of the studio, and you instantly feel a sense of belonging.Especially after knowing that several dance genres are already fully registered, the strong sense of superiority breeds a stronger sense of belonging.

Compared with Du Ye and others, they hoped that Wu Ji could win the gold medal.

The students who came late were not able to interact with Sheng Yao and Du Ye, so they were not in a hurry, and just silently told themselves to come over early tomorrow.

Others are already planning to buy a few more lessons.

Hip-hop dance has a good weight loss effect. Everyone jumps and dances together. Not only does it exercise, but it is also very cool. If you sweat a little, your mental outlook will be better the next day.

Long Lei also came.

As the studio's first lifetime member, and also participated in the studio's pricing process, Long Lei has a special status here.

She didn't dance when she came, and sat by the wall of the small dance studio, watching Du Ye and the others rehearse, acting like a leader instead.

At the end of the practice, little Lanyue suddenly wanted her father, and cried and hugged Lan Qing's thigh and did not let go.

The brothers all thought that little Lanyue was being bullied, and they were all fierce, and those who rolled up their arms and sleeves were about to fight.

Lan Qing looked at little Lan Yue who was crying into tears, almost crushed her voice, and asked her softly what's wrong?

Xiao Lanyue said, "I want daddy, I want daddy."

The brothers thought it was just the child who missed his father, and they didn't care.

Lan Qing was ecstatic.

He carried little Lanyue to the side, whispering softly, with a gentle expression, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

Deng Xiaodan asked: "Why is the captain so happy?"

Du Ye was thoughtful.

Little Lanyue is a very easy child to play with for a day with a toy. Although she is attached to her father, she hardly talks about it.

Today, the child is suddenly emotional. If it is not stimulated by something, it is more likely that the child suddenly feels lonely and wronged.

This is a good thing.

Explain that the child is beginning to try to perceive the surrounding environment, and she needs the company of the most trusted person.

The development of this life is better than the previous one.

In the last life, little Lanyue came two or three months later, and before that, because no one reminded Lan Qing, Lan Qing sent her to kindergarten, which caused her condition to worsen rapidly and became much more serious.

Although Lan Qing hurriedly sent little Lanyue to the capital, the treatment effect was not very good. Until Du Ye won the world championship, little Lanyue still had many differences from other children.

Such children are bullied at school.

The good and bad times of the condition are particularly worrying.

But in this life, little Lanyue was accompanied by her father for a longer period of time when she was two years old, and took her to many places. Started to develop in a good direction.

Deng Xiaodan suddenly said, "What are you laughing at? You're smiling like my aunt."

Du Ye glanced at him: "My aunt, what are you?"

Deng Xiaodan thought about it, and felt that he was definitely not a "big aunt", and said angrily: "Uncle!"

After finishing speaking, the back of the neck was strangled, and Sheng Yao tilted his head to look at him: "Whose uncle are you?"

Deng Xiaodan said, "Du Ye!"

Then the neck was nearly broken.

Lan Qing gently soothed Xiao Lanyue's emotions, and gradually calmed down.

The rehearsal had to continue, Lan Qing was a little hesitant, and finally handed over little Lanyue to Long Lei.

Xiao Lanyue withdrew her extroverted emotions and continued to play with toys in the corner.

Long Lei tilted her head to look at this obviously different child, feeling pity in her heart, and patiently played with the child.

Deng Xiaodan said to Lan Qing in a low voice: "Although Long Jie is a bit older, she is a rich and beautiful woman. How about it? Yueyue just needs a stepmother."

Lan Qing glanced at him and smiled: "Does it feel good to have your neck pinched? Do you still want to feel good?"

Deng Xiaodan shrank his neck: "No, no, no, no, no."

Sheng Yao went to get water, and also brought Du Ye's water glass.

He drank water while handing it over, and then frowned: "It's a little hot."

Du Ye handed him the unscrewed water glass and said, "Drink this."

Sheng Yao took a sip from the water glass and handed it to Du Ye. After Du Ye finished drinking, the two of them looked at each other, and they were so entangled that the lingering relationship reached the end of the world. It took a long time before they separated.

Wu Yijun looked at Deng Xiaodan, who was shrinking his neck, and at Du Ye and Sheng Yao, as if something was about to come out, but he still couldn't think of it.

It makes people anxious.

Overall, the atmosphere in the dance troupe is harmonious.

Everyone practiced dancing together, and gradually developed feelings, talking and laughing, and the days passed quickly.

Even if the studio started, it didn't affect their progress.

In a blink of an eye, the game is approaching.

……

Gaga flew over from the northern city.

The plane landed in the capital, and he walked out of the airport pushing a huge suitcase.

He was wearing an ordinary trousers and T-shirt. He had neither makeup nor hair, but he was probably influenced by jazz dance. He walked with twisted waist and hips, enchanting and sexy. There were many people on the way secretly sized him up.

Gaga is used to it and even knows what they are thinking.

Why is this person such a motherfucker.

Are you gay?

Fuck, such a charming posture, such a strong body?

Gaga completely ignored the gazes around her, stopped a taxi, put her luggage into the rear compartment with ease, then leaned on the rear seat of the car, and said, "Go to the Olympian Hotel. The Olympian Hotel in the Olympic District."

……

"Hello passengers, the flight has arrived at the destination, Beijing Airport, please check your belongings and get off the plane in an orderly manner..."

There was a surge of people in the covered bridge, and everyone walked quickly in one direction.

Among the group was a girl wearing a beige lotus-leaf hat.

She still had a pair of brown sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and she was walking among the crowd with her fingers resting lightly on the slanted backpack.

Probably a passenger was in a hurry to leave, breaking through the crowd and rushing up from behind, causing constant complaints along the way. While saying sorry, this person still used his hands to poke the girl in the lotus leaf hat.

The next second, a young boy raised his hand, pushed his arm aside, and accused: "You have to go here in such a big place next to it, are you taking advantage of it?"

The passenger was stunned by the yelling, and his face immediately turned red.

The girl in the lotus leaf hat seemed to have just reacted, and stared at her sharply.

When the passenger was told to reveal the truth, he was immediately ashamed, and quickly walked a few steps into the crowd, and soon disappeared.

The girl said, "Thank you."

The boy smiled: "Why are you being polite, Miss Ke Ke, you are still being polite to me."

The girl raised her head at this moment, revealing her whole face under the brim of her hat, it was Huang Keke.

Huang Keke said: "Let's hurry up too, the driver of the online car-hailing car has arrived, and if we don't hurry up, we will be urged to call."

After she finished speaking, her feet accelerated.

Only then did I see that there were six young and handsome boys behind her. Some looked around with excited expressions, some followed closely with big strides, and some focused on Huang Keke's back, trying to check out all possible dangerous things in advance. exist.

In a blink of an eye, he entered the airport lobby and disappeared without a trace.

……

Jiang Ting came to the capital one day earlier.

When she arrived in the capital, she went to the organizing committee to check in, and left in a hurry without stopping for half a second.

The driver of the online car-hailing car was very talkative. Seeing her heavy makeup, dreadlocks, and shorts and suspenders, he said, "You go to the shopping mall, don't you? Is it a hip-hop student or a teacher?"

Jiang Ting raised her eyebrows, leaned forward, poked her head into the middle of the front seat, and smiled with her bright red lips: "How did the elder brother know that I was going to Wuji?"

The driver of the online car-hailing service said: "I have dialed four times for the guests who went to Wuji. I think the tour group should set up a place there and treat it as a scenic spot."

"Look, that big star Sheng Yao goes in and out there every day. How could he have the chance to meet a real person on weekdays? Plus Du Ye and Deng Xiaodan. I went to see it some time ago. My god, that's called There are huge crowds of people, and the mall has specially arranged security guards to maintain order."

"Besides, looking at your trendy outfit, I think you're just a hip-hop dancer."

Jiang Ting smiled: "Brother, haven't you watched "Street Cool"? Don't you know me?"

The driver didn't care about driving, and looked back at Jiang Ting frequently, and then said dejectedly: "Sorry, I don't have much time to follow variety shows, I only occasionally check the news when I don't have orders, so I know a few very famous ones." .”

Jiang Ting pursed her lips and said, "Brother, you have to watch it. I'm the only girl in the Shengyao team who survived to the end. If the competition system wasn't fair, I would have made it to the finals. My name is Jiang Ting."

……

"Brother Dian, what are we doing here?"

At this time, a group of men who looked very unfriendly were walking on the platform on the third floor of the shopping mall. The men and women who came towards them would first look at them in surprise, and then avoid them with fearful faces.

This group of people rushed forward, full of momentum.

The one who walked in the front was naturally Brother Dian.

Brother Dian was very simple today. He wore a thin long-sleeved T-shirt to cover the tattoo on his arm. He glanced left and right, and then rushed to the place that was very lively from a distance.

A younger brother was excited and said, "You came to see Du Ye?"

Brother Dian nodded.

Yes, he came to see Du Ye.

It has been a month since the matter at Wu Yijun's family was resolved, and Du Ye never contacted him again.

Now that Du Ye's studio has named the Grand Prix, Brother Dian misses him a little.

Brother Dian may not be acting in a proper manner, and he is too fierce and cruel to be liked by others.

But it's about emotion.

Now that we have already had contact in private and have been in contact several times, Brother Dian is very willing to continue to maintain this relationship.

Since Du Ye didn't want to look for him, he went to look for him.

It's just that when he got closer, Brother Dian saw the enthusiasm inside and outside the studio, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He also opened a dance studio, but his business has always been good. Even if he participated in "Street Cool" and gained some fame this time, he did not bring much actual value to his studio.

In the end he only took No.4.

People in the world can't even remember the existence of No. 4, let alone No. [-].

It's really incomparable with the popularity of Wuji here.

There are classes in the room, and every classroom is full, and the students are also full of energy and dancing happily.

There are at least seventy or eighty seats outside the house, all of which are full, and there are many people standing.

There are some people here who come to dance with them, but most of them are waiting for the big stars to show up.

The salesmen walk among the crowd, talking freely, with aggressive attitude and shrewd eyes, you can clearly see how much income they have earned in this position.

Maybe a salesman here earns more than the boss Dian Ge.

"Is business so good?"

"What are these scenes? Is this still a hip-hop classroom?"

"By the way, is Du Ye really dancing with the Sheng team?"

"Should be able to apply for individual events, right? But don't worry, Du Ye is either breaking or urban. Brother Dian, you can feel the shock, so you can't run into him."

"Let's go, let's go, let's go in."

The crowd was pushed away, Brother Dian walked to the door, held the doorknob with his hand, and pushed it lightly...but he didn't push it away.

Push it again, but it hasn't been pushed away yet.

Take a closer look, it's locked.

Brother Dian:?

What does lock the door mean?

You held a training class and locked the door. What’s the matter? I’m afraid there will be too many guests to fit in, right?

Then listen to the people around you.

"There is still half an hour before this batch can be danced."

"Come early tomorrow, it's too late for the second round."

"I was just a little late, and I couldn't squeeze in. I wasted more than an hour here."

Brother Dian blinked his eyes.

I really can't pretend to be a person.

This business is also very good.

His eyes were red.

……

When Du Ye finished training in the afternoon, music was still playing in the dance classroom where the elder sister Jing Wei was.

They are doing final intensive training.

Familiar music has been playing all afternoon.

Du Ye was still unable to watch their show, and was curious. When passing by, he looked at the gate twice, but there was not even a crack in the door, so he could only leave regretfully.

But Du Ye soon discovered that Jing Wei and the others were not the only ones staying for intensive training today.

Usually, when the training is over, the building seems to come alive and breathe instantly. The corridors and stairs are full of people.

But today, I saw very few people along the way, and these people were still a little hesitant, as if they didn't really want to go back.

Some people also said: "Why is there no one? If I hadn't seen you, I would have thought I had come out early."

"Isn't there a game tomorrow? I'm training. I have to go back to the toilet."

"You also need to train."

"Yes, are you leaving? You didn't sign up?"

"I've signed up, I'm... well, then I'll practice for a while too."

The crowd walked back against Du Ye. Du Ye stepped down the stairs step by step, and finally came to the door on the first floor.

Wang Bo stood alone at the door, saw him coming out, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I heard that you still won't participate in the individual competition this time. Didn't you say to compete before? It's a pity that there has never been a chance." Wang Bo looked at Du Ye provocatively , raised his lips, "It's a pity that the champion of a single event has a prize of 10 yuan, isn't it?"

Du Ye looked at him and said calmly, "This competition is organized by us."

Wang Bo: "..."

Wang Bo tried his best to adjust his breathing, and said with a smile, "What did Sheng Yao do, has nothing to do with you."

Du Ye looked at him and raised his eyebrows: "Tell me, if I won the individual championship, will there be any controversy?"

Wang Bo said: "Then why are you still participating in Qi Wu, so you're not afraid?"

Du Ye said: "Anyway, there are people who agree with what Sheng Yao does, and some people oppose it. With him, he can take the blame."

Wang Bo: "..."

Why is it so uncomfortable chatting with Du Ye?

The tone is also quite flat, why is the content so annoying.

Sure enough, there is no reason to hate Du Ye.

This person is just annoying.

Talking and doing things are particularly annoying.

And Wang Bo was unspeakably jealous.

He is also considered the strongest in the national team, and he has no commercial value at all until now, and he only trains hard with subsidies every month.

Du Ye is just a champion of a variety show, let alone accepting endorsements, he has now partnered with a big star to open a studio and partner in a naming competition.

Thinking that Du Ye would earn countless money and fame every day here just for training, he was jealous.

uncomfortable.

acid.

Wang Bo turned his head away.

I don't want to reveal my feelings.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Du Ye continued walking.

For this championship, only half of the national team signed up.

Wang Bo didn't sign up, and those who walked close to Wang Bo didn't sign up either.

When Wang Bo said these words today, he probably wanted to explain why he didn't sign up.

Not jealous of you.

I'm not afraid of you either.

It's because you don't participate in individual events, and I don't think the competition is interesting, so I didn't sign up.

However, a few words made Wang Bo even more sour.

Seeing Du Ye's back gradually walking away, Wang Bo let out a dry laugh.

His brother who went to the toilet came over and asked him what he was laughing at.

Wang Bo said: "I laughed at the group of Sabbies upstairs. The champions of Qi Wu have all been determined by default. If there is anything else to dance, I won't participate."

Brother nodded: "That's right, we didn't participate."

Du Ye didn't care what other people thought.

There is a game tomorrow.

Today is the last night of training.

The works are well done.

But it can be better.

It is necessary to insist on jumping repeatedly, and finally form a short-term muscle memory, so as to ensure that there will be no mistakes on the field.

Qi Wu is a team, and if there are more people in the team, more accidents cannot be avoided.

Du Ye can guarantee that he will not make mistakes, but he cannot guarantee others.

In this game, he has a reason why he can't lose.

Sheng Yao can't lose.

Even taking No.2 will not work.

Sheng Yao stepped back to dance without hesitation, he had to let everyone know that his choice was right.

It has never happened before from the entertainment circle to the sports circle.

Only athletes go to the entertainment industry, how can anyone from the entertainment industry come to become an athlete.

And it's top notch.

I don't know how many mouths are waiting to say and laugh at them.

Du Ye's nerves were a little tense, similar to his first participation in the World Series.

Sheng Yao, who was waiting to pick him up at the door, noticed the change in his expression, and kept holding his hand while driving, stroking the back of his hand with the soft pad of his thumb.

Du Ye asked: "Is the arena ready?"

Sheng Yao said, "Okay, how about I take you to see it?"

Du Ye said, "Forget it, anyway, I can see it tomorrow."

Du Ye asked again: "How many people signed up this time? Have you counted them?"

Sheng Yao said: "There are more than 500 people in total, and there are 32 dance troupes in total. The rest are contestants who signed up for individual competitions, and some dance troupe members participated in individual competitions across disciplines."

Du Ye thinks about it, this number is not bad compared to Kod. Famous domestic dancers should all come, but there are foreign players whose level is the same as Kod.

Du Ye continued to ask: "Is there anyone who signed up but didn't come?"

It happened to be a red light, Sheng Yao stopped the car, turned to look at him, raised his finger, and lightly touched Du Ye's face.

Then he squeezed his chin hard with his fingers and shook it a few times.

Du Ye: "???"

Sheng Yao smiled: "You are an athlete, what do you care about so much, rehearse well, dance happily, I just like your unrestrained appearance on stage."

Du Ye blinked, then smiled.

Yes, what do you think.

Compared with his endless worries, Sheng Yao's company will only be more nervous.

There are so many smart people helping Sheng Yao to arrange, maybe even after the game, the draft of the winners and losers is ready, so what is he doing in a hurry.

Du Ye is actually the type who doesn't like to make trouble for himself. If he doesn't care about it, he will be in chaos. He won't have the pressure that he shouldn't have.

It is not easy for him to bear the "pressure", but it is quite easy for him to get rid of the "pressure".

Du Ye said, "I'm presumptuous? You haven't gotten rid of your flirtatious dance, so accuse me?"

Sheng Yao's complexion changed, and he said awkwardly, "Didn't we agree? Don't mention this word, change it to be more civilized. You can say that my stage style is too strong, and I can't change my idol habits. You can say that about me again. , I would be angry."

Du Ye said, "I'll focus on you tonight."

Sheng Yao frowned bitterly: "Don't look, the more you look at me, the more turbulent I am, I'm afraid I can't control how much I send."

Du Ye was so angry that he hit him, and then laughed.

The rest of the boredom in my heart dissipated, and my mood suddenly became brighter.

The green light is on.

The car moves forward.

Du Ye grabbed Sheng Yao's hand, inserted his fingers into the gaps between his fingers, and grabbed this man tightly, firmly.

So when he arrived at the hip-hop studio and saw Jiang Ting waiting there, Du Ye became a little unhappy.

What's the matter with this girl?

Haven't given up yet?Running over again?

There are a lot of guests in the studio today.

Jiang Ting came over.

Brother Dian is here.

Here comes Gaga.

Even Huang Keke came.

Deng Xiaodan put them all in and served them with tea.When Du Ye and Sheng Yao appeared together, the group of people heard the movement outside the door and ran out to watch the excitement.

Seeing the two people approaching, Jiang Ting was the first to run out of the crowd, and she had already opened her arms before they came over.

Du Ye thought she would rush over to Sheng Yao, but in a flash, he was embraced.

surprised.

raised eyebrows.

Jiang Ting smiled brightly, and the big silver hoop earrings dangling under her earlobe were very conspicuous.

She hugged Du Ye, and then opened her arms to hug Sheng Yao, but Sheng Yao had already stretched out her hand before that.

Jiang Ting was stunned for a moment, she could only put down her arm, and obediently held it up.

During this process, Du Ye saw the show off in Sheng Yao's eyes.

It's like saying: See if you see, a man with a family has to deal with finding love in this way, you can learn from me.

Du Ye: "..."

Who is Jiang Ting's target? It's clear. Does it make sense for you to eat such a flying vinegar all of a sudden?

Jiang Ting shook hands and was about to speak, when she was pushed aside by the always strong and powerful hand in the next second.

Gaga is here.

Jia Jia came in front of Du Ye, and also opened her arms to hug him.

Not only hugged him, but also picked him up and turned around.

"Honey, you miss me so much!" Gaga exclaimed excitedly.

Du Ye landed on both feet and glanced at Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao didn't respond.

Du Ye raised his eyebrows.

I don't understand, how can Jia Jia hug me, but Jiang Ting can't?

Are you discriminated against by appearance?Yes or no!

I thought Gaga looked too manly, so I looked down on him, didn't I!

Sheng Yao was stared at by Du Ye with a puzzled expression on his face.

I have to describe it, Jiang Ting is the peach blossom that attracts bees and butterflies. In Sheng Yao's heart, her character is extremely worrying. The most important thing is that she is like a dog's skin plaster.

Although Jiajia has the attitude of harming the country and the people, she has a very good character. Not only does Sheng Yao not feel that he should be wary of Jiajia, he even thinks that Du Ye can have Jiajia as a friend.

Then there is Dian Ge.

Been there a few times and it's been very peaceful.

It was Huang Keke who came in front of the two of them, pushed her hair behind her ears with her slender fingers, and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Captain Sheng, and... Du Ye."

Hearing Huang Keke's deliberately heavy name, and the way she looked at Du Ye.

Sheng Yao's heart suddenly rang.

There's something wrong with this girl!

Huang Keke didn't even hold hands, just said: "I'm here to dance Qi Wu this time. I heard that you also signed up for Qi Wu and can compete on the same stage again. I'm really happy."

While speaking, Huang Keke's eyes were full of fighting spirit. His eyes were bright and sharp, and he looked straight at Du Ye.

Sheng Yao raised his forehead.

Others are here to visit relatives and friends, you are here to post a war post, right?

Du Ye responded lightly: "Well, I'm quite happy."

No, wait, who asked if you were happy.

Didn't the previous words go in?

It's for provocation, provocation!

Huang Keke's eyes drifted away for a moment, then she covered her mouth and smiled, and sighed: "You are still the same."

Du Ye replied seriously: "Well, in less than two months, the appearance will not change."

Huang Keke: "..."

I mean you haven't changed?I mean you... hurt!

Huang Keke had thought a lot before seeing the person, and he had to choose his language and expression for a long time, trying to make himself more aggressive.

Who knew that Du Ye would not accept this at all.

In other words, in Du Ye's heart, he didn't feel that Huang Keke could bring him pressure.

Huang Keke was sad and funny, looking at the young man in front of him, he finally released a genuine smile, stretched out his hands and patted his arms and shoulders.

Said: "It's fine, it hasn't changed, and it's still so annoying."

When everyone met, they were all in a good mood, sitting cross-legged on the ground, chatting and laughing, and even forgot to eat.

Later, Sheng Yao treated guests to a Chinese meal on the sixth floor.

Many people have found that a game has narrowed the distance between each other. They were strangers from all over the world, but because of that memory, they can always laugh together suddenly while talking.

They are still opponents in tomorrow's game, and they will fight to the death.

But after leaving the arena, they are friends again, and they can have a good drink and get drunk together.

Later Wu Yijun said: "It's really good, I might as well participate in the second season."

Lan Qing smiled: "Yes."

……

A dinner party, each preparing for the game separately, and the next day came in a blink of an eye.

Du Ye did not return to the national team last night, but stayed at Sheng Yao's house.

The "National Grand Prix" is held privately, and the national team does not send cars, so the team members have to travel by themselves.

Of course Du Ye wouldn't go back if he couldn't get a car. He lived in Sheng Yao's house and had a free driver.

Du Ye got up in the morning, took a shower, and opened the closet when he went out.

There are many neatly stacked clothes in this closet. When you unfold them, they are all in Du Ye's size.

From jacket to underwear, from winter clothes to summer clothes, Sheng Yao had prepared everything for him at some point.

Du Ye became more and more comfortable living in this room, and felt more and more that this was his own home.

Du Ye found some clothes and changed into them.

A sleeveless hooded black jacket, matched with the same dark color pants, plus a pair of white shiny sneakers.

It looks like an ordinary style, but the details are worth seeing.

The fabric is soft and not close to the body, and has a proper sense of fall. The trousers look like overalls, but the fabric has a certain degree of elasticity, which ensures that the legs will not be restricted to hinder the movement, and it has a clear hip-hop style.

This is a set of clothes they participated in the audition today.

You can tell by looking at the costumes that they are very standard hip-hop dresses.

Du Ye didn't like it very much.

His body has just been pumped out, and the flesh hasn't grown yet, so the dress showing his upper arms will make him look a little thin and his clothes a little empty.

Especially when Sheng Yao was standing beside him.

Sheng Yao, who was wearing the same clothes, stood behind Du Ye, looked at his reflection in the changing mirror, bowed his head and gave Du Ye a kiss on the face.

Praise: "It's so handsome."

Du Ye: ...

What a big lie against your will!

The same style, not the same size, let’s just talk about the cuffs. Sheng Yao is tall and thin when he wears it, and he has a good temperament.