Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

Jiang You and Shi Zhun reached an agreement and started dance training.

He got out of Yan Zhongxiu's car and walked towards the company as usual. A few girls next to the revolving door wanted to approach but dared not approach.

"Wow, real people are healthier!"

"I came by luck. I didn't expect to be able to squat. I'm a little excited."

"Hiss, Xinkong, is he watching us?"

"Which one of you will take the lead, my heart has already stopped!"

"But I'm a bit uncertain about my character, so I dare not go."

The doorman is no stranger to it. There are people who stay at the gate of the company every day. As long as it is not too noisy, it has nothing to do with him.

Jiang You was not sure if they were squatting for himself, so he smiled at them and went in.

"The Legend of a Famous Actor" is about to start broadcasting, and the online and offline publicity is in full swing. In the past few days, there are stills of the video everywhere on Weibo, and the momentum is super hot.

He can feel personally that there are many more people who know him on the road than before.

Going upstairs and entering the dance studio, Shi Zhun came earlier than him, only glanced at him, and asked him to run five laps indoors with a blank expression.

The dance room is not too big, so Jiang You ran away without saying a word.

Sitting on the mat, Shi Zhun propped his chin and frowned and asked, "You can't even do simple stretching?"

Jiang You didn't say a word, just stretched honestly, ran a few laps, and finished stretching again, panting all the time.

When he saw a person who didn't exercise very much, Shi Zhun patiently waited for him to calm down, and began to teach him how to move softly.

Jiang You didn't look like a good physique, but the flexibility of his body was good, and he didn't make a sound when he opened his shoulders and lowered his waist.

After he had been hanging by the waist for more than ten minutes, Shi Zhun had just finished filling out the lyrics in his hand, and when he checked his watch, he found that his face was blood red and his lips were tightly pursed.

"You fucking...don't have a long mouth?" Shi Zhun got angry for a while, and couldn't find words to scold him.

Throwing the watch to the ground, supporting his snow-white and cold neck with one hand, and his shoulder with the other, he slowly lifted him up.

With the soft touch of the palm, Shi Zhun immediately remembered the scene of being drugged that day, and suddenly became a little out of breath.

"You didn't mean to keep quiet on purpose, trying to get my attention with this bad trick, did you?"

Jiang You rolled his eyes, gasped in pain, and yelled at him: "Hiss... If you can't learn to speak, you can shut up!"

When I first hung it, I didn't have any intuition, but gradually it hurt like a tendon was wrongly connected.

But I always feel that it will be better if I take it slow, so I gritted my teeth and persisted until now.

When Shi Zhun heard the sound, he stopped moving.

He has been dancing for many years, and he has often encountered injuries to his muscles and bones, and he knows how uncomfortable that feeling is.

The matter of strain can be big or small, and it is always right to be careful.

Jiang You hesitated for a long time, looked up at him, and said, "Just help me up, please."

Probably because of the pain, a layer of mist accumulated in his eyes, bright and shining, looking pitiful, Shi Zhun had to hold back to stop scolding him.

"Thank you." Jiang You rubbed his waist and said, after standing up, he felt much better.

Shi Zhun packed up the equipment and said, "Put on your clothes and go to the hospital."

"It's just a slight twist." Jiang You said, "I feel much better now."

Shi Zhun didn't force it, and said coldly, "We'll be here today."

He hated people who didn't take their bodies seriously, so he left after speaking.

Jiang You rubbed her waist, waited for the pain to subside, turned on the phone video, and danced to the video.

With a bang, He Jiang suddenly opened the door and came in. Without any explanation, he took his mobile phone away, and forcibly dragged him to a nearby hospital for examination.

After an examination, the doctor said it was a slight stretch injury with no obvious muscle damage.

Jiang You put on the plaster and gave He Jiang a reassuring look: "Since it doesn't affect you, go back to the company."

"We can't be careless about small things." He Jiang said, "I'll send you back to rest."

"The doctor said it's all right, and I'll be joining the group in two days..."

The shooting date was advanced, and Jiang You showed a beseeching look in his eyes. He remembered all the movements, but he was not very proficient, and he couldn't control the details well.

Now that he has promised to try, he must do his best.

He Jiang couldn't beat him, so he sent him back to the company.

Just outside the dance room, Jiang You stopped pushing the door when he heard the melodious and soothing music, and opened the door a little.

He Jiang stood behind him, standing tacitly at the door, looking in through the cracks in the door.

Shi Zhun changed into a loose coat and long sleeves, and a light red headband was tied on his forehead. The golden Chuyang gilded his fine hair with brilliance, like a crane in a cloudscape.

With a wave of his sleeves and a lift of his foot, it was like splashing ink, even the air seemed to be one with him, the movements were soft and clean, but without losing strength.

Jiang You has seen this dance too many times, and the last one I like the most is the look back at the lying fish, it's too sharky.

Shi Zhun completely forgets himself, lying on the ground, his flexible chest bowed into a low bridge, obviously full of vigor and vigor, but his eyes are full of spring water.

Jiang You applauded involuntarily, and had to admit that such punctuality is always annoying.

The light is too bright, and the flaws are hard to hide.

For the general public, this kind of person is the bright moonlight on the top of the mountain, the existence most look up to, and the reason for their inferiority complex.

Shi Zhun just glanced at them and didn't say a word. Because of Jiang You's hanging, he had to dance again, wondering if he could lower the difficulty.

This set of movements looks quite simple. It takes more basic skills in the front, and explosive power is needed in the end.

Jiang You put down his things and practiced on his own. Shi Zhun folded his arms and retreated to the window, staring at him from time to time, and only when he saw that his movements were not in place, he yelled out to help him straighten.

"The last action is removed."

"But I like that one very much, it's rustic and beautiful."

Jiang You was about to take off, it was Zhao Chengjing's knowing blow, it must be the ultimate move.

Shi Zhun squinted at him for a long time, raised his brows, he figured it out after reading the original novel a few times, and he knew it.

However, for those who have no foundation in dancing, it is indeed difficult. If you don't show off your skills well, it will be a waste of time.

"Practice the front part first." Shi Zhun put his hands up, sat cross-legged on the window sill and said, "I'll modify the last movement."

"That's fine." Jiang You nodded.

He jumped back and forth several times, almost every movement was buckled, and finally satisfied Shi Zhun.

In fact, it was beyond Shi Zhun's expectation. Jiang You's background was poor, but he had an attitude, and he acted like he was being educated humbly throughout the whole process.

At noon, Jiang You intentionally staggered the rush hour for lunch before going to eat. Before leaving the house, he turned around and called Shi Zhun: "Are you going to eat?"

Standing at the door, He Jiang frowned when he saw Shi Zhun, but nodded unexpectedly.

After changing clothes, Shi Zhun said, "Where are we going to eat?"

"The cafeteria." Seeing that his expression was a little stagnant, Jiang You smiled and said, "You haven't eaten in the cafeteria, have you?"

Is it worth showing off after eating in the cafeteria these days?

Shi Chen swallowed the words, thinking it's better not to speak.

The company cafeteria occupies several floors. Jiang You randomly chose a floor. There were not many people inside. When they saw them coming in, they were all stunned with their plates, and then they burst into screams that they thought were very low.

The people who were queuing in front of them scrambled to make room for them.

Shi Zhun walked forward unceremoniously, Jiang You pulled him from behind: "You are not in a hurry, let them go first."

"They gave in voluntarily, it's more time-consuming to give in." Shi Zhun shrugged.

Jiang You: "..." I really can't refute him.

Shi Zhun roughly pushed him forward and said, "Go ahead."

"Ah this? Am I your shield for jumping in line?" Jiang Youbai said bitterly, "You're so scheming!"

Shi Zhun snorted, and said disdainfully, "If you didn't covet my beauty, would you deserve it?"

If Jiang You didn't take the initiative to provoke him, he wouldn't even look at him.

"Yes, I am not worthy, I have been blackened."

The front staff all ran behind them, and Jiang You was forced to pick up the plate and order.

Habitually looking for the corner by the window, the phone vibrated a few times, he picked it up to check, Yan Zhongxiu sent several messages, saying that he was downstairs, and asked if he could come up.

This is his own company, and he can come whenever he wants. This is superficially asking if he can come, but actually asking when they will make it public.

Jiang You looked down from the third floor, and under the trees, he could only see a tall and straight figure.

Among the sentient beings, he saw it at a glance.

Jiang You typed for him: "I am at an oblique angle of 30 degrees in front of you on your left, you look up."

Yan Zhongxiu lowered his head to look at the phone, looked in his direction, through the somewhat glaring and reflective glass, slightly pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth rose a little bit.

The cold aura around him disappeared, and Jiang You felt that through the glass, he could smell the fresh and warm sunshine.

Then a message popped up on the phone, Yan Zhongxiu said: "Have a meeting all morning, come out to get some air."

The subtext was understood in seconds, Jiang You hardly hesitated, and replied to him: "I want to see you."

Shi Zhun saw Jiang You kept looking down, turned his head, and only saw a blurry figure.

In less than 5 minutes, Yan Zhongxiu arrived, which naturally attracted the attention of the crowd.

The black overcoat is a bit thin, but his aura is calm, his eyebrows are long and his nose is straight, he is a very traditional Zhou Zheng, his eyes are focused on the corner.

Seeing him striding over with a plate in his hand, He Jiang consciously sat next to Shi Zhun, immediately attracting exclamations from around.

"A face value crit! Sure enough, good-looking people play with good-looking people?"

"Who is this? It shouldn't be someone from the industry. I dare say I've never seen him."

"This guy has long legs, good looks, and a goddamn temperament, but he always looks familiar..."

"Ah!!! I remembered, do you think he looks like Yan Yu?"

"Holy shit, speaking of it this way, they are at least [-]% similar. Shi Zhun is the third eldest in the family, and the two elder brothers above him."

"One was born to Chairman Yan's ex-girlfriend, and the other was born to his current wife. If the two are so similar, they must be brothers!"

"I see, the legendary Prince Yan!! That Yan Zhongxiu who the world only knows about him, not his face!!"

"We are always godsons!"

"That should have a good relationship with Shi Zhun, and I came here specially to eat, I think I can do it again!"

"As soon as he came to He Jiang, he gave up his seat. Didn't he sit on the side???"

"Ah, I suddenly remembered that Jiang You had an accident while filming, and he was the one at the scene!"

"At that time, Jiang You called him by his name!!!"

Jiang You sat slightly on his side, listening to the gossip with his ears upright, when Yan Zhongxiu touched his ears suddenly.

"what?"

Yan Zhongxiu looked at him innocently: "I don't want to be matched by Lalang."

"Hey." Jiang You picked the chili from his bowl and stuffed it into his mouth, "Are you satisfied?"

Yan Zhongxiu scooped up a spoonful of sweet soup, handed it to him, and said, "Relieve the spiciness."

Jiang You drank the sweet soup, bit the spoon, and didn't let go. Yan Zhongxiu gently pulled it out twice, seeing that he wouldn't let go, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed.

Their operation made those employees stunned for a while, it wasn't an intimate relationship, they couldn't do this!

Straight men never play like this!

When He Jiang was choked by the ration, he still remembered to observe the reactions of the people around him.

Sure enough, not only did they have no regrets, but they became excited right away?