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"I come."

This sound was quite high-pitched, He Yi looked over, and looked familiar, and looked at the name tag - Zheng Zhi.

He Yi remembered that Li Yixiao was the only one present who was shouting that day, he was the only one present, like a crowd eating melons online.

The whole story is not complicated. In the final analysis, they are all arrogant people, who refuse to accept each other, and even the basic part of word segmentation is not done.

Some people advocate adapting it, some people think it's fine, and there are also disputes over the position of the dance.

Zheng Zhi said yes, but after a sentence or two, everyone started talking separately, and they seemed to be arguing again.

He Yi propped his hands back, his eyelids were half drooping, Zheng Zhi leaned over, his voice was very low, "Mr. He, what is your relationship with Yi Xiao?"

Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows and looked like a son-in-law. He is really casual, coming here is not like a competition, but like a tourist.

Relationships that move my heart.

Fortunately, He Yi had a bit of a face and didn't say it out loud, but he read it back and forth twice in his heart, and he suddenly felt very good.

He raised his eyebrows, why did he ask that.

Zheng Zhi chuckled twice, "We only found out that you weren't coming the night before the recording. Everyone was very sad, but Li Yixiao sat up all night that day, and when he woke up in the middle of the night, he scared me to death."

The smile in He Yi's eyes slowly faded.

Zheng Zhi continued, "Later, I also found out that he was arguing with the program crew. He is usually reticent, but unexpectedly he was quite fierce." After taking a look at He Yi, he whispered, "And you treat him well."

"How can I treat him well?"

"You remember his name."

"I know you too."

Zheng Zhi didn't evade his eyes, "There was a person in Yi Xiao's group who ranked fourth, but you only remembered him. And after you came, Yi Xiao worked hard in practice, much harder than people like me. In the end, I They are all at the A level, and everyone is at the E level, so the ranking is not optimistic."

He Yi finally understood the purpose of people, and he didn't know whether to call people frank or stupid, and to help people like this.

"Okay, I see." He Yi smiled.

The two were talking here, and those who were about to quarrel looked at He Yi and didn't listen, and their voices also weakened.

He Yi didn't care, and didn't stop talking until it was completely quiet and the air was filled with anxiety.

Ke Fan clenched his fists tightly. Originally, he wanted to perform well, but now he looked at Zheng Zhi with dark eyes.

"The quarrel is over?" He Yi stretched, and he stood up, "The quarrel is not over and continue, I can't help you in this regard, you guys work hard!"

"I'm sorry, Teacher He." Ke Fan stood up and said in a low voice, "I was impulsive."

"Don't apologize to me, this is your stage," He Yi smiled, his eyes swept over everyone's face, and everyone who was watched lowered their heads.

"How good do you think you are, soloing the audience alone? No stage can be completed by one person, and you don't even know the most basic communication and cooperation."

He Yi's voice sank when he said that, life is fast-paced now, and even idols are like quick-finished products, just packaged and pushed in front of the public.

They are all at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and many of the most basic things have not yet been learned.

"A-level, I hope you are worthy."

With the majesty of the instructor sandwiched between the deep voice, it hit everyone's spine.

"Teacher, we were wrong." Someone stood up, and it was the one who confronted Ke Fan more fiercely - Yu Mu.

Although Yu Mu is an amateur, he has a lot of fans, and he is quite famous in the music circle, but before that, everyone didn't know his real name, and he was called Master Fox.

Because this person is wearing a fox mask, he looks very dignified and reserved. In layman's terms, he looks handsome.

So this time on the show, many people were surprised to recognize this mask, and the appearance that has been picked up all the time is not bad, and the gangsters also helped to repost Weibo to promote it. Weibo, which had no fans before, went up overnight. Tens of thousands.

He Yi also knew about this young master fox.

By chance, I saw one of his performances by accident, and I wanted to talk to someone, but I couldn't find it.

Seeing Yu Mu's rating performance this time, He Yi recognized the mask instantly. Maybe the environment caused troubles, so it was not as exciting as before.

But after all, I still have a good impression. Thinking about these eighteen or nineteen-year-old children, at an age of pride, it is not surprising that they all want to fight for themselves.

"Discuss well, you are a team." He Yi turned and walked out, "You only have four days, don't be unable to get on stage by then."

A whipping was still effective, and they were practicing singing when He Yi went back at eleven o'clock in the evening.

In fact, they also have to attend classes, have a schedule, and besides the instructor, there are also vocal music teachers, dance teachers, and instrumental music teachers.

The other teachers wanted to drive the students to rest, but He Yi stopped them. There is only such a little time, when not to practice at this time.

They couldn't rest either, there was still a meeting to be held, and by the time the meeting was over, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

When he came out of the conference room, he saw that the lights in the practice room were still on, Ruan Yansong looked at his watch, "It's time to go to bed so late."

After all, they have to get up on time tomorrow, and the program team must also ensure the quality. If you can't do it, you can practice more, but you can't choose to practice less because of hard work.

Several people looked at each other and smiled at each other, "It's really like being a head teacher, and you have to worry about the kids' rest."

Di Yinyin couldn't keep her eyes open, so she went back to rest first, and the three of them went to have a look.

There were quite a lot of people practicing, and Li Yixiao was also there, and his clothes were a lot wet.

At this time, it was too late and there was no camera to take pictures, so He Yi's movements were more casual, "Thank you for your things."

Li Yixiao was obviously flustered, "No, no thanks."

He Yi laughed, "What are you so afraid of me for?" Before Li Yixiao could say anything, he lowered his voice again, "Does it look good?"

The question was sudden, but Li Yixiao realized what he was going to say in an instant, paused for two seconds and said: "It looks good."

Two words seriously.

He Yi was meant to be teasing, but the seriousness of the person made him a little uncomfortable, so he coughed lightly.

"Don't want to stay?"

The topic changed too quickly, Li Yixiao subconsciously turned his head to meet He Yi's eyes.

He Yi happened to be against the light, and the edges were hit by the light and became a little hairy, making his eyes look extraordinarily deep.

Li Yixiao withdrew his gaze, and his voice was a little astringent, "I think so."

The voice was very soft, but Li Yixiao showed with his actions that he really wanted to.

It is not an exaggeration to wake up the earliest and sleep the latest. When many people were called up by the election manager to eat and go to class and training, Li Yixiao's clothes were already wet with sweat from dancing.

The madness spread all over the place.

But even so, Li Yixiao is only at the level of not holding back in the team. His foundation is really not good, and it is difficult to improve significantly in a short period of time.

And they all know their current rankings.

Such an effort seemed extremely pale in the last place.

Two days before the recording, He Yi was leaning against the door, smiling and answering the greetings from his teammates who were going to eat, and looking at Li Yixiao who was still practicing there.

The young man is tenacious and stubborn, repeatedly correcting every step and every movement.

Looking at it, I feel a little dazed.

For so many years, He Yi often wondered if he didn't like the stage that much anymore, but now, the enthusiasm he had back then seemed to be awakened a little bit.

He Yi watched Li Yixiao's sweat-drenched hair on the temples slowly move forward, and two emotions, surging and extremely soft, stirred back and forth in his chest.

When He Yi's figure appeared in the mirror, Li Yixiao stopped, his voice a little panting.

"Teacher He."

He Yi paused.

If you're on the bed, make two noises like this...

He Yi coughed lightly, a little frightened by himself, is it really as Ruan Yansong said, he is too hungry?

"Don't stretch yourself too hard."

When they spoke, they got a little closer, and Li Yixiao could smell a little scent from He Yi's body, so he took a step back nervously, "Okay."

He Yi laughed. He walked up to Li Yixiao, slightly lifted his chin from the side, "Look in the mirror."

He found that Li Yixiao was not used to looking in the mirror when dancing, so he couldn't correct his shortcomings.

In all fairness, Li Yixiao is a fast learner, and the most important thing is that he can let go.

The biggest problem for people who have never danced before learning to dance is not that they have no foundation, but that they are not confident. Dancing does not have the admirable confidence and handsomeness at all.

And even if Li Yixiao couldn't dance well, fortunately, he looked pretty good in terms of momentum.

There are some tricks in any line, and it may be easy for someone to lead them, but it takes a lot of detours to find out by yourself.

Li Yixiao is usually a little lonely, and there is no one who gets too close except Zheng Zhi, and the dance teacher can't give one-on-one guidance, and some very elementary mistakes still bother people.

In addition to being a freelance musician, He Yi is also a well-known choreographer. He has a lot to say and speaks plainly. Li Yixiao also listened carefully.

From time to time, some things are performed live, and Li Yixiao's movements are not in place, but he still gets used to them.

At this moment, He Yi was in a posture of hugging someone from behind, with his hands on Li Yixiao's lower abdomen, "Tighten up, don't be discouraged."

But the more he emphasized calm, the more he trembled. When he looked up, he saw a pair of dark and helpless eyes in the mirror.

He Yi came out of the state of teaching dance, his chin tapped on the person's shoulder, and he couldn't help laughing, "I think you're usually quite annoying."

Li Yixiao usually looks quite attractive, but he is not attractive, but he doesn't like to talk to people very much. He is in his twenties, and he is not surprised by favor or humiliation.

"I won't pull." Li Yixiao said in a low voice, He Yi's chin only stopped for a second, it should have been accidentally knocked when he bent over laughing, but half of his body was numb.

"You're not like this usually."

He Yi was a little stunned, "How is it?"

"That's not how you teach people to dance."

The low voice was like a taut string, and the complicated emotions in his eyes made He Yi speechless, and he was startled for a second.

"So what's it like for me to teach people to dance?"

The person with the sharp eyes just now seemed to suddenly come back to his senses, and was terrified, "It's not like that anyway, I've seen it all."

He Yi wanted to laugh again, he thought about it, it should be the time Di Yinyin brought them to borrow the practice room that day.

There was no one in the practice room, and the camera teacher had also gone to eat. He Yi raised his eyebrows, and looked a bit out of place.

He took down his own mic, leaned forward to cover Li Yixiao's, and whispered something in his ear.

"Then what happened to me today, did I touch you twice?"