Bi Shao, the king of rebirth

At midnight, Bi Xuanyuan's old apartment.

Mu Nan was lying on the bed tossing and turning. He and Bi Xuanyuan had been back for a few days. Director Zhou almost tore down the studio because he couldn't find them for several days. "You Are My Young Master" was broadcast serially, and the rights had already been sold to three TV stations , but it's been almost a month, and there hasn't been a single episode. If it weren't for Director Zhou's big face, he would have been sued.

In order to catch up with the schedule, Mu Nan was forced to work as soon as he came back.And Bi Xuanyuan worked even harder, filming during the day and practicing dancing at night.

After knowing that Lin Zhi had gone to France, Bi Xuanyuan refused any manager or assistant arranged by the focus, and now the two of them do everything by themselves, which adds more extra work.

In the past, Xue Ping had arranged everything properly for Mu Nan. Only now did he know how much work a manager took on.

Mu Nan couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he found a sleeping pill, went to the kitchen to pour water, couldn't help but turned around and came to Bi Xuanyuan's room, and gently opened the door - the room was neat and tidy, but still empty.

How many days has this been?Mu Nan's eyes darkened, with pity, Bi Xuanyuan has almost lived in the dance rehearsal room of the focal point these days, it must be unbearable if this continues.

Mu Nan suddenly put down his cup, went back to his room, changed his clothes and went straight to the Focus Building.

A dance rehearsal studio in focus.

"What is samba? Cheerful, sensational, passionate... How can you practice well if you are so desperate? Dance is not only about perseverance, but also talent and passion. Because dance is a kind of body language, and the samba conveys It's just joy, joy—you know?"

An Qi looked at the exhausted Bi Xuanyuan in front of her and folded her hands in displeasure. She is a dance instructor and has trained countless dance champions. Her body is the most important thing in her eyes, and harming the body is a serious crime.Looking at the student in front of her, she no longer knew what to say.

"If Xue Ping hadn't called me, I wouldn't have come. My students are all elites. I'm afraid you'll ruin my brand. You're too old, and you don't have basic skills. It's impossible to dance well. It’s empty talk, please ask someone else.”

Bi Xuanyuan looked at An Qi who turned around mercilessly, and hurriedly took her hand: "I'm sorry, I will correct it."

An Qi sneered, and said mockingly: "Master Bi, in fact, you don't have to be so serious, you are a star, if you participate in this kind of competition, as long as you put on a good posture and interact well with the host, you will be very popular, right? "

Because Bi Xuanyuan is the focus push, she doesn't need to go through the audition like everyone else, and can directly participate in the 20-to-15 competition. Such unfair treatment makes An Qi particularly disgusted.

Some people have worked hard for decades, but they are not as good as others who can talk.From the bottom of her heart, An Qi despises this kind of person who can become popular by being handsome and cool without hard work.

"No, this game is very important to me. I must win!"

Bi Xuanyuan stopped An Qi, deeply aware that his flamboyant airs might be brushed off in the first round. Although this teacher has a weird temper and is very strict, he is the best national standard teacher in the industry. The door was closed, and finally it was Xue Ping who made her reluctantly agree to guide.

An Qi was taken aback by the firmness in Bi Xuanyuan's eyes, then shrugged and smiled lightly, "What does that have to do with me?"

"teacher--"

Bi Xuanyuan clenched her fists tightly. Standing 1.8 meters tall in front of An Qi, who was only 1.6 meters tall, was quite stressful. Those eyes that seemed to eat people made An Qi take two steps back, thinking to herself: This young master Bi is out. He is a man of fame and is a standard flower protector. Could it be that if I don't teach him, he can't get rough with me?

Unexpectedly, Bi Xuanyuan knelt down with a 'plop', bowed his head and saluted his teacher, "I must win this competition, please forgive me!"

An Qi was taken aback by him, and was at a loss for a moment. How could this young master Bi be so different from the rumors? When did he change from a flirtatious and playful boy to a deep and cool guy! !She collected herself and asked with some doubts: "Why do you have to win?"

"This competition...is not just a competition for me. What I want to win is not other contestants, but...my lover's heart!"

For the first time, Bi Xuanyuan faced up to her feelings for Lin Zhi, thinking of his five years of company and care, and giving without expecting anything in return... full of emotion and regret intertwined, "I used to have a lot, but I thought I had nothing. , he taught me how to love and tolerate... It was my hesitation and self-deception that hurt him... No one in this life can make him happy except me, so no matter what, I must let him come back to me."

The deep and powerful voice hit An Qi's heart directly. A woman's heart is always soft, not to mention An Qi who lost her lover because of her stubbornness. The front shouted: "What are you doing here in a daze? Do you want to be lazy? Hurry up and practice. If you can't practice this oblique thrust today, see if I don't kill you!"

Bi Xuanyuan stood up in surprise, and replied loudly: "Yes, teacher!"

"Listen, your flexibility is good, but your softness needs to be practiced, but you are already at this age, your bones and ligaments have been shaped, and you can't make any flowers if you practice... Just pay attention to your emotional expression, Samba is originally danced during the carnival, you want to be happy, you take the dance partner as your lover, and you are courting around him... But this dance is not suitable for you, but it should be no problem to use it to compare with the first promotion ...The most important thing is five to three, I will arrange another dance for you...There are still 15 days before the competition, starting today, no matter what method you use, I will let myself sleep for four hours every day..."

It was the first time that he had no confidence, and this feeling of emptiness made Bi Xuanyuan extremely flustered.He listened carefully to An Qi's explanation of the essentials of dance movements, the origin of the dance genre, and the meaning of expression... He kept nodding his head, and gradually let go of his concern for the competition.

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Mu Nan, who was standing outside the door, turned and left with a smile, just like when he came, quietly, it seemed that he would trouble Sister Ping again.

And the music in the dance room rang all night, and there were hoarse reprimands and roars that were endless!

"Do this action again!"

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"You dead bone, twist it up for me!"

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"Do you want to die? Raise your hands higher, legs...legs..."

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early morning.

Bi Xuanyuan quietly opened the door with heavy steps, and found that the table was already full of breakfast. He couldn't help but burst into ecstasy, rushed into the kitchen, stood at the door, trembling and couldn't even move his legs, Xuan——

"Hey, you're back. I bought breakfast, boiled eggs, and milk... Sorry, I can only do this!"

The moment Mu Nan turned around, he clearly saw the disappointment in Bi Xuanyuan's eyes, and his heart, which was originally soaring, suddenly fell into a trough.

"fool--"

Bi Xuanyuan regained his composure, took the milk in Mu Nan's hand, took a big sip, left a white mark on his lips and didn't know it, he circled Mu Nan to flatter him and said, "Thank you! Didn't you drink it this morning?" Is there no play? Why do you get up so early?"

"Hehe... I bought it specially because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to get to the set in time and you wouldn't eat breakfast. I'm not as skilled as Xuan...so..." Mu Nan said sullenly.

"Fool, fool, fool..." Bi Xuanyuan smiled and put her lips on Mu Nan's face and pecked several times, leaving some white marks, "Xuan is Xuan, you are you, I miss him, but I also feel sorry for him You. Was my disappointment so obvious just now?"

Mu Nan bit her lip and nodded heavily.Bi Xuanyuan sighed exaggeratedly, "Okay, I'm sorry! I will hide it better next time, but I love the three of you and don't want to cheat. But I promise that when I'm with you, I will definitely be [-]% Bi Xuanyuan... especially When I was in bed with you... woo woo..., I only saw you alone. Uh..."

Mu Nan blushed again with thin skin, and hurriedly covered Bi Xuanyuan's open mouth, "You pig, don't talk about such things."

"I'm not afraid of your displeasure." The rascal Bi Xuanyuan seemed to lick Mu Nan's palm lightly, causing him to withdraw his hand in a hurry.

"Actually... you don't have to hide it, I can understand it. I also miss Lin Zhi... Although Xuan, I don't know him well, but he loves you as much as I do, even more than me... So I It might be a little sad, but now I accept him as part of you. So it's okay, let's work together to get them all back, okay?"

"Mu Nan—" Aiwujiwu? !

Once again, Bi Xuanyuan was moved by Mu Nan's kindness. If he was Mu Nan, he would not be able to accept the fact that his lover hugged him left and right. He hugged Mu Nan and shook gently, "I will spoil you if you spoil me so much! Maybe there will be a fourth or fifth one in the future..."

"you dare!"

Before Bi Xuanyuan finished speaking, he was suddenly pushed away by Mu Nan. The murderous look in his eyes made him swallow his saliva in fright, and said with a dry smile: "I——I'm just kidding! In this life, apart from the three of you, no one else There will be no one else."

God, I thought Mu Nan accepted his flirtatiousness unprincipled. It turns out that clay figurines have a three-point temper. It turns out that Mu Nan is not inferior to Xuan when he is jealous... It seems that in the future...

"Hurry up and eat! If you are late, Director Zhou will curse again."

Mu Nan who quickly regained his composure hurriedly helped Bi Xuanyuan with the breakfast on the table. Bi Xuanyuan looked at the porridge in the bowl with the spoon in his hand, and the big hole in his heart slowly healed.

A feeling of happiness welled up in his heart, Bi Xuanyuan glanced at the two empty seats next to him, thinking that this table would be full of people in the near future, and the four of them would be laughing...

"Why are you in a daze? You'll be late in 15 minutes."

"okay!"

Mu Nan looked at Bi Xuanyuan devouring the porridge, and patted his back with distress. He also looked sideways at the two places, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. He knew they would definitely come back.

Because only by the side of the lover can there be a sense of belonging and the warmth of home.Mu Nan even looks forward to the day when the four of them will live together, hoping that this day will come soon.