Airborne Superstar [Entertainment]

Hearing Teacher Luo's call to stop, Bai Yu stopped dancing, took a towel and wiped off his sweat, "What's wrong, Teacher Luo?"

"You haven't learned dance, have you? Why didn't you come to the previous dance class?"

"There are other things."

Teacher Luo frowned even deeper, "But you have to dance in the group."

Bai Yu shrugged, "I can only dance like this now."

"That's because you never practice, and as long as you practice hard, you won't let the dance drag you down."

Teacher Luo was a little annoyed at Baiyu, he had never seen such a trainee who didn't know how to make progress.

"Mr. Luo, can you teach me all the basic skills?"

Baiyu didn't care about Teacher Luo's attitude towards him, he didn't even go to the gym to come here specially, since he came here, he couldn't come here for nothing.

"You only know how to learn now?"

Teacher Luo frowned and looked at Baiyu who suddenly became serious, "What did you do earlier?"

"Sorry, but isn't there that saying, it's never too late to start studying."

Teacher Luo asked coldly, "Do you think everything is so easy?"

"Of course not, but I will not disappoint my hard work, and I also believe in my ability to learn."

Teacher Luo raised his eyebrows. He actually likes confident people very much, but Baiyu is not just confident anymore.

"By the way, I heard that Teacher Luo likes to eat hot pot. How about I treat you tonight?" Bai Yu squinted his eyes and smiled, hiding the arrogance and sharpness in the corners of his eyes.

Teacher Luo looked at Baiyu's smile and remembered Qi Huaiyuan's visit to him early in the morning. He wondered why Baiyu was worthy of asking him in person.

He has seen too many trainees, but Bai Yu has an indescribable temperament, which is completely different from others.

It is like a sharp edge that breaks through many obstacles, but the reflected light is not alone and repelling people for thousands of miles, but can tolerate and lead thousands of different colors.

He is a striking luminary in his own right.

Facing Bai Yu who was smiling like this and thinking of Qi Huaiyuan's entrustment, he lost his temper, "Okay, do moves with me, if you can't learn it, I won't teach you again."

"Thank you, teacher."

Bai Yu followed Teacher Luo's movements and made breakthroughs one by one. There is still some time before the start of the competition, and it is better to practice now than nothing.

Just hold on a little longer.

Bai Yu looked at himself in the mirror, the violin melody automatically echoed in his mind, and a long-lost emotion similar to hope rose in his eyes.

"Hello Senior An."

Suddenly there was a greeting from several trainees at the door, Bai Yu turned around and saw An Ran walking in.

"Teacher Luo." An Ran greeted Teacher Luo and stood beside Baiyu.

"Why did you come here?" Teacher Luo asked suspiciously, An Ran didn't need to dance anymore since she entered SILENCE, and she never came to the dance studio again.

An Ran pointed to Bai Yu, "I'll come over to help Brother Yu watch the dance."

Teacher Luo was even more puzzled now, why a person whom both Qi Huaiyuan and An Ran valued was still so transparent after several years.

"You don't need to rehearse the new song?" Bai Yu took the water bottle handed over by An Ran and took a sip of water.

"Don't mention it, Jiang Shen didn't cooperate, and even clamored for the director to change the song last time."

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes, "He gave it to Lin Zhiyu to change it?"

An Ran hesitated for a moment and nodded, with an angry look on his face, "Jiang Shen did it on purpose."

Bai Yu didn't say much. There are too many outsiders here, so it's not easy for him to ask.

Teacher Luo continued to teach Baiyu various dance steps and skills. He directly corrected Baiyu's wrong posture and asked An Ran to demonstrate to him.

The trainees in the group with Song Ling were discussing dissatisfiedly in the corner.

"Why does Baiyu want to monopolize Teacher Luo, who can't learn the basic movements."

"An Ran doesn't go to rehearse well and insists on looking for a sense of presence here, who is disgusting?"

Song Ling looked at Baiyu sullenly, "Leave them alone, let him be proud for a while."

Gu Beichuan, the captain of the other team, looked at Baiyu worriedly.

His teammates blocked his line of sight, "I said Captain, please stop making decisions on your own, okay?"

"That's right, how hard you want to invite Bai Yu to our team, look at how he dances."

"Fortunately, Baiyu refused, otherwise we would be dragged down to death by him."

Gu Beichuan sighed in his heart. After observing for a while and talking to Bai Yu, he felt that Bai Yu was not as lonely and useless as others said.

But he is young, these teammates are not very convinced, and he has no way to force Bai Yu to come over.

He didn't quite understand why Baiyu refused to form a team, but there was nothing he could do to help him more.

The promotional posters of the program have been filmed long ago, and the other two of the three giants also exposed the participating trainees early. Only Tianji and He kept the mystery, which led to speculations from the outside world.

Tianji's official Weibo also launched a guessing activity, which has been captured by a large number of fans and people who eat melons. The most liked ones are Gu Beichuan and Song Ling.

There were also Skyrim fans downstairs who speculated whether there would be an upset, and even made a list of upsets.

However, unpopularity is unpopularity, and only a few sporadic people raised questions, "Who are these? I have no impression at all."

But those doubts were quickly drowned out in more speculation about others.Some scolded Tianji for playing tricks, and even more outrageously said that Tianji didn't plan to show anyone this time.

The truth is, Tianji has other plans, they plan to make a fuss about these 8 people, if they are all popular, it is not impossible to directly form a group.

With less than one hour left before the competition, Tianji finally whetted the appetite of the spectators, so there was a shooting of posters for the 8-person competition.

Eight people and a group of staff members entered the studio at the same time, and the space seemed a bit cramped, because the shooting was rushed very early, and Baiyu looked like he was not awake, leaning casually in the corner, pulling up his sweater The hood closed his eyes and rested.

"Hey, it's time for you to put on your makeup."

A trainee came over and yelled, Bai Yu reluctantly opened his eyes, and walked into the dressing room next to him as if sleepwalking.

Makeup artist Xiao Qing had contact with Bai Yu twice because of the past web dramas, but Bai Yu's pictures were all cut out.

As soon as she saw Bai Yu, she pulled him to a chair and sat down, "Xiaobai, my sister drew a better picture for you today, and I promise you are the most beautiful boy."

Song Ling had just finished putting on her makeup, and when she heard this, she snorted coldly, Xiao Qing stuck out her tongue and ignored him.

Song Ling's foundation is good, but his skin is not very good, but looking at Baiyu in front of him, the exquisite facial features and skin with almost invisible pores make people envious and jealous.

"Sister Qing, there's no need, a primer is enough, removing makeup is too troublesome."

Xiaoqing patted him on the back resentfully, "You, you know the trouble in a day, thanks to your good skin, otherwise you can't bear any skin like this."

"Your eyelashes are really long, girls want such eyelashes."

"Your eyebrows need to be trimmed, you don't know how to do it yourself."

Xiao Qing was putting on makeup for him while thinking about it, Bai Yu closed her eyes as if she hadn't heard anything.

Anyway, for boys, although Baiyu can hold heavy makeup, but for Baiyu, looking delicate is enough.

"Look in the mirror, how about it, you can't see the makeup."

Bai Yu looked at himself in the mirror, his eyebrows were trimmed to add a bit of sharpness, matching his usual arrogant and carefree expression, the already big eyes became more energetic after modification.

"Yes, this is much better than the first time you transformed it for me."

It was the first time for Xiaoqing to put on heavy makeup for Baiyu. Baiyu himself had a high bridge of nose. After the makeup, he looked like a mixed race, and his eyeliner made him look extraordinarily coquettish.

Originally it looked good, but Bai Yu was not used to it. The point is that it took him a long time to remove the makeup, so he declined heavy makeup ever since.

"Wait a minute, you have pierced ears! No, why did you die long ago?"

Bai Yu looked at himself in the mirror, touched the left earlobe with his fingers unconsciously, and his eyes darkened.

"It's a pity, otherwise wearing these earrings can modify the shape of your face. Forget it, I will give you a shape later, and you will surely fascinate thousands of fans."

Xiao Qing was preparing here, and Bai Yu went to change her clothes first.

The costume designer gave him a light red striped shirt, ripped jeans, and the bucket hat he brought with him, which is a proper holiday boyfriend style.

But Bai Yu insisted not to wear pants with holes.

"Why? These pants are very trendy." The costumer thought he just didn't want to show his flesh, and young people like this style.

"There are scars." Bai Yu answered lightly.

The costumer knew that although the scar could be covered, it was too troublesome, so he turned around and looked for a pair of normal jeans that would not look too rigid.

After finishing the styling, the light flaxen bangs flowed down from the left, and Bai Yu walked out of the dressing room with a hat in hand.

The leaders, Gu Beichuan and Song Ling, looked at him for a few glances and then turned their heads away, while a few others whispered to him.

Bai Yu turned her head indifferently, casually playing with the hat in her hand.

When taking a group photo, he was placed in the corner.

The photographer looked at it three times and felt dissatisfied. He turned around and said to the manager who was temporarily transferred to take them, "Old Chen, can you give up the middle position to the one on the far side."

Manager Chen glanced at Baiyu who was fiddling with his hat, and shook his head, "No, this location is already fixed."

The photographer understood the meaning of Manager Chen's words, and buried himself in looking for another angle.

I feel sorry for Baiyu in my heart, this face is so good that it should be placed next to me, I don't know who I offended.

When it came time to take a solo photo, Baiyu took an extra long time to shoot, and the photographer asked him to pose in various poses, and after taking more than a dozen shots, he still felt unsatisfied.

"Can you laugh?" the photographer finally couldn't help asking.

He had a premonition that this person must look good when he smiles.

But he has always used this kind of cold and proud wind to show others. He thought he had this kind of personality, so he asked this question.

Bai Yu raised his eyebrows, and then burst into a smile.

The photographer exclaimed inwardly, and immediately captured this moment, "Okay, don't move, just take two more pictures like this."

"Have you finished shooting?" Bai Yu felt that his cheeks were about to go stiff, and immediately recovered his expression after receiving the photographer's signal.

The photographer stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "I said, you are really photogenic, and your expressions and poses are also very natural. Are you interested in developing in the direction of a model?"

Bai Yu picked up the backpack without stopping at all, "I'm not interested."

"Really, that's a pity. I think you are still a clothes hanger. If you were a model, you would definitely be more popular than you are now."

Bai Yu shrugged, turned and walked out of the studio, but was stopped by a malicious voice.

"Wait a moment."

Bai Yu turned around and saw that it was Song Ling.

Song Ling was still wearing the makeup just now, and he looked more dazzling than usual.

It's just the disgust and jealousy in those eyes ruined the brilliance of the whole face.

The author has something to say: Happy Valentine's Day! !

#Valentine's Day No Responsibility Campus Small Theater#

A junior confesses his love to Lan Yizhou with a daffodil in his arms.

Lan Yizhou shook his head and refused: Sorry, you chose the wrong one

The student cried and asked: Impossible!You always put daffodils in the piano room

Lan Yizhou smiled: Because someone is like a narcissus, seeing flowers is like seeing people

Another senior plucked up the courage to hand the chocolate to Bai Yu.

Bai Yu frowned: Take it away, I don’t like sweets

The senior wants to cry but has no tears: but you always go to the sweet shop

Bai Yu raised her eyebrows: Oh, that's because I went with someone who loves to eat