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At this time, the members also came back, dressed up brightly.

"Brother, Huai Ke is waiting for you downstairs, and said he wants to go to the company with you." Xiaobai, oh no, Beibei came over to talk, with a very polite attitude.

Zhang Muqing nodded, and left the house without saying much, only to realize that she didn't know how to get downstairs...

He remembered that when he came here yesterday, he followed Yang Fan into a small room, and when he came out, it was the door of the dormitory.

Zhang Muqing looked around, and finally saw the silver door. He walked over, pushed, refused to open, pulled, refused to open, pushed, refused to open.

Zhang Muqing was angry and kicked over: "Open the door!"

The door didn't budge.

Zhang Muqing took two steps back, and was about to push the door open, when Bei Bei suddenly came over and said, "Brother, Huai Ke asked me to drive the elevator for you!"

So Zhang Muqing rushed forward, braked the car abruptly, maintained a forward leaning posture, and saw Beibei push the elevator with embarrassment.

Zhang Muqing stood up straight, pretending nothing happened, and walked in with her chin raised.

Beibei laughed together: "Goodbye!"

Zhang Muqing nodded slightly and stood still in the elevator.

Beibei said again: "Brother, according to the floor."

Zhang Muqing:?

Beibei stepped forward, pressed "B1" for him, and backed out. Seeing that the elevator door closed, indicating that the floor was going down, she returned to the dormitory in peace.

When Zhang Muqing came out of the elevator, a black nanny car stopped in front of him, the door was opened from the inside, and Xiao Huaike called him to come up.

Xiao Huaike was dressed more handsomely today than yesterday, wearing crisp and neat work clothes, with trousers wrapped into black Martin boots.

"Do you put on such heavy makeup every day?" Zhang Muqing sized up Xiao Huaike, who had heavy makeup on his face, but couldn't hide his fatigue.

At this moment, Xiao Huaike was like a delicate and fragile porcelain doll, Zhang Muqing couldn't help but want to step forward and ravage her so fragilely.

All the way silent, the car finally stopped in front of a 3-story building.

Zhang Muqing knew that this place should be Agency A of Fantasy's agency.The building where the company is located looks like it has been around for a few years. When you walk in, there are not many employees coming and going.

Zhang Muqing followed Xiao Huaike through the corridor, and finally went up to the practice room on the second floor.

"When you come to the practice room, remember to put on a pair of more comfortable shoes." Xiao Huaike turned on the light, and the three mirrors reflected them from different angles.

"What did you bring me here for?"

"Of course it's practice. Until you know it, otherwise you don't even think about going out of this door. Come here."

"..." Zhang Muqing heard that Xiao Huaike's words didn't have any deterrent effect, so she snorted frivolously, "Cut, just practice, how difficult can it be?"

"Okay!" Xiao Huaike smiled, "Last night you said you could dance. Although your dance is different from ours, it should be very easy to teach you. Look at me."

Xiao Huaike played the music and walked towards Zhang Muqing stepping on the rhythm. Zhang Muqing watched Xiao Huaike's chest rise and fall with the rhythm, and was immediately attracted by this movement.Xiao Huaike stopped in the middle, nodded, clapped, kicked, and matched with the music, her limbs were relaxed, soft and firm.

Zhang Muqing unconsciously walked behind, admiring Xiao Huaike's rhythm from different angles.He danced, completely different from his usual cold appearance, with a pair of eagle eyes fixed on the mirror in front of him, with a sincere expression and crisp and neat movements, which made Zhang Muqing feel pleasing in his heart.

As soon as the music ended, Xiao Huaike returned to that cold look, turned to Zhang Muqing and said, "Do you find it difficult?"

"Ah?" Zhang Muqing finally came to her senses, "It's just... a piece of cake."

"Oh? Really?" Xiao Huaike had a look of disbelief, and asked Zhang Muqing to stand behind him, and began to teach him the basic dance steps.

In the few years before Zhang Muqing traveled through time, he had a very good relationship with the world-renowned dancer Xiu Niang. In today's words, it is the relationship of good sisters and best friends.He often went to Jiaofangsi, and when there was no one around, he would learn dance with Xiuniang.

This is a little-known hobby of Zhang Muqing.

Learning to dance is not an easy task, not to mention that the dance of modern people is far from that of ancient people, so Zhang Muqing will inevitably stumble.

Xiao Huaike first taught him an eight-beat movement, and then decomposed the eight-beat movement into several parts. Zhang Muqing learned it very easily when he learned to break down the movements. When Xiao Huaike stopped and asked Zhang Muqing to connect her movements, Zhang Muqing was severely slapped in the face——

His limbs and brain are never on the same channel. In the end, Zhang Muqing didn't know whether his limbs were faster or his brain was faster. The movements he made were all kinds of strange. In a strange posture.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Zhang Muqing danced like a fool who could only caress her neck, and gradually became irritable.Zhang Muqing has long arms and legs, but when she wants to stretch out, she doesn't have much strength, she always looks weird, not as handsome as Xiao Huaike at all.

But at this time Xiao Huaike was amused by his posture again, and Zhang Muqing was extremely displeased by the way he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud.

"Is that funny?"

Zhang Muqing's face was dark, and he shot a cold arrow in the past with his eyes.

"I'm sorry..." Xiao Huaike lowered his head and said, "You are so serious now...reminds me of a poem..."

"what?"

"The ape wants to overcome his sorrows and climb up..." After finishing speaking, Xiao Huaike laughed.

Zhang Muqing stepped forward with his waist in his arms and wanted to beat him up first, but Xiao Huaike would dodge this time, and grabbed Zhang Muqing's wrist with his backhand, saying:

"Relax, relax... Hey, our dance is about energy, energy, and yours is about a breath, so you just need to release your strength now..."

Xiao Huaike stopped smiling, stood behind Zhang Muqing, pulled Zhang Muqing to change the direction, told him to turn his head to look in the mirror, and said, "Like what I taught you just now, this chestpop is like me pushing you from behind..." He As he spoke, he gently pushed Zhang Muqing's back. Zhang Muqing pushed his chest out following his movements and observed himself in the mirror.

"Yes, the next action..."

Xiao Huaike grabbed Zhang Muqing's wrist from behind, and at this moment, she wrapped Zhang Muqing in her arms, and drew a perfect arc in the air with Zhang Muqing's arm.

Xiao Huaike taught them hand in hand, and learned them one by one. When Xiao Huaike finished teaching the whole set of dance moves, night fell outside the window.

"Come and eat!"

While Zhang Muqing was still dancing in front of the mirror, Xiao Huaike had already ordered takeaway and brought it in.

It was only then that Zhang Muqing felt so hungry that she didn't even have time to wipe off her sweat, so she rushed towards the stack of white lunch boxes.

He heard Xiao Huaike chuckle and said, "You're starving."

"Isn't it? I've never seen someone who asks for help like you, who is so exhausted that he still doesn't serve dinner in time."

"You seem to have misunderstood. I am your boss now. When the boss will serve dinner, it depends on when you complete the task!"

"Fuck you, this young master has always been the master."

"Yes, young master." Xiao Huaike smiled, and while speaking, silently shared a piece of meat in his hand to Zhang Muqing.

"This dance is really tiring. It's more tiring than me dancing for a day." Zhang Muqing gnawed on the meat, speaking inarticulately.

"Who taught you how to dance? Isn't the young master going to learn some rites, music, archery and numbers? How can you learn to dance?"

"Xiu Niang, she is the most powerful dancer in our place. I can learn whatever I want, and no one cares about me anyway."

"Did you buy her specially to learn how to dance?"

"Of course not. Only when Xiuniang is in the Jiaofang Division can she be appreciated by more people. It doesn't make much sense for me to redeem her." Zhang Muqing paused, then asked,

"And you, how long have you been dancing?"

"More than three years."

"Then you are very good."

"Hmm... are you praising me?" Xiao Huaike laughed.

Zhang Muqing looked up at the way he pursed his lips and smiled, and he didn't stop picking up vegetables in his hands, and said generously: "Is it surprising? This young master has always been very clear about praise and criticism. You really dance well."

"Thank you." With that said, Xiao Huaike silently put another piece of meat into Zhang Muqing's bowl.

"What about the others, can they dance so well after three years of study?"

"Ah... no, they have been practicing longer than me, and they dance better than me. Sun Haojun is our lead dancer. He is good at many types of dance. You can communicate with him more in the future."

"What color is he?"

"Ok?"

"hair."

"Orange. I said, don't use hair color to identify people. We will change it every time we come back. How can you recognize people like this?"

"It's good that I recognize you." Zhang Muqing was busy eating meat, and answered absently.

"But I won't be by your side all the time."

"Where are you going?" Hearing this, Zhang Muqing raised her head to look at him, her cheeks bulging with the food in her mouth, "Are you like that Zhang Li, wanting to terminate the contract?"

"Of course not, I will not leave the team, this is my life."

"Pfft..." Zhang Muqing couldn't help laughing, "How can someone take it as life..."

Xiao Huaike's expression was sincere.

Zhang Muqing didn't understand Xiao Huaike's mood at this time, because he had never regarded anything as precious as life.In Zhang Muqing's eyes, Xiao Huaike's expression was no different from that of a child when he wanted to protect his toys. Zhang Muqing didn't take it seriously, but felt that Xiao Huaike was still a 20-year-old boy, after all, he was younger than herself, so he was still See things with the eyes of a child.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhang Muqing started to learn rap with Xiao Huaike again.

Zhang Muqing had a headache when she heard this word.

He would say that the name of the team is also because Xiao Huaike taught him to pronounce it as "Fantesi", but the lyrics of this rap, seeing that there are more tadpole characters than square characters, how can it be read...

Xiao Huaike seemed to have considered this issue as well, and reluctantly took out a piece of lyrics that he personally marked with Chinese homonyms, and asked Zhang Muqing to pronounce the words smoothly.

"Brother, whoever wrote this word, he probably didn't have a split personality. This word is written in a way that doesn't make sense, and his attitude towards love alternates between hot and cold. I'm afraid he isn't a scumbag... "

"I write……"

"Oh, do you still care about writing lyrics when you sing? As the saying goes, there is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art. It's good if you sing good songs wholeheartedly. Why do you want to get involved in the field of lyrics..."

"Is it bad?"

"That's not bad, but... I don't know what to say, shouldn't the emotion be consistent? If you want to change the emotion, you have to plant some foreshadowing. If you jump back and forth like this, the tone of the whole song will be lost. Zhang Muqing frowned and looked at the lyrics in her hand, not minding Xiao Huaike's dark face at all.

"It's because you don't understand." Xiao Huaike rolled his eyes speechlessly, cleared his throat again, and said, "Okay, don't interrupt, and read it smoothly."

Zhang Muqing looked at the words in front of him, and couldn't speak for a long time. He really disliked these lyrics. It always felt a little embarrassing to say these words from his mouth.

Sensing Xiao Huaike's oppressive gaze, Zhang Muqing gritted her teeth and read out the lyrics, imitating Xiao Huaike's appearance, beating the beat with her head, barely speeding up.

"Yo, despicable (baby), from the day I separated from you, I live in the world of missing you all day long, your fragrance..."

Zhang Muqing nodded her chin and simply closed her eyes, pretending that these words did not come from his mouth.

Xiao Huaike: "This is rap, not for you to recite poetry..."