Bamboo horse falling from the sky

The destination is an entertainment company in Beijing. The artists from this company are very good. ML's Spring Festival Gala cooperation program this time is to be with a few singers from their company.

In the practice room, the four seniors are already practicing singing.Sister Jia walked in with her seven children, and the four greeted her respectfully first.

"Hurry up and say hello to senior." Sister Jia reminded the seven children standing behind her.

"Hello seniors, we are ML from Fenghe Entertainment." The seven teenagers first introduced themselves collectively in a neat voice, and then Chen Ziheng began to introduce himself alone.

After they introduced themselves seriously, the four seniors were too embarrassed to deal with it casually.

"Hello, I'm Zhu Simiao." It was a thin man who spoke at the beginning.

"Hello kids, I'm Li Yangshu."

"Hello, my name is Yan Luoluo."

"Hi everyone, my name is Shen Li."

This was the first time for the seven teenagers to see these four seniors, and the scene was somewhat awkward. After hearing the introductions from the seniors, they all just applauded, not knowing how to continue the conversation.

Seniors are still seniors, even though the four of them are also young singers who have only become popular in recent years, they have eaten more meals in the circle than this group of children, not to mention their experience and experience.Seeing that the children were at a loss, the seniors quickly told them to sit down.

Zhu Simiao: "Sit down, let's sit and talk."

A group of people sat in the practice room and chatted for almost two hours, and finally decided on the preliminary design of the stage.The tune of the show has been decided long ago, all they have to do is to perform this tune in the form of singing and dancing.

Because the main focus of the four seniors is singing, they don't have enough dancing experience, so the dancing is handed over to ML, and they are responsible for teaching ML's seven children to sing.

And Bai Chumu is the dancer of the troupe. With the recommendation of his brothers, the task of choreography for this song fell on him.

Everyone has a clear division of labor, the four seniors first went to the recording studio to practice songs, and the practice room was left to ML.

Bai Chumu stood in front of the mirror and meditated. It's not that he didn't choreograph by himself before, but he didn't try to choreograph this type of Spring Festival song, which gave him a bit of a headache.

"How do you plan to make it up, Xiaobai?" Chen Ziheng leaned over and asked their talented dancer.

"I can't think of any good ideas for now." Bai Chumu shook his head, raised his hand to push his hair back, revealing his white forehead.

"Then think slowly, don't worry, let's think together too." Ling Tongqian helped Bai Chumu smooth his messy hair, and then patted the back of his head.

"Don't touch my head, I'm not tall anymore!" Bai Chumu turned around and kicked Ling Tongqian.

"It's tall enough, it's tall enough, you are 1.8 meters tall." Ling Tongqian hid and coaxed the little rabbit who was irritated by him.

"It's so annoying." Bai Chumu stared at Ling Tongqian with resentment, his face bulging with anger.

When Chen Ziheng saw Bai Chumu's face, his hands were a little itchy, and he pinched his younger brother's face uncontrollably, and said while pinching, "So cute, Xiaobai."

"Oh!" Bai Chumu knocked off Chen Ziheng's hand, "If you have time to touch my head and face, why don't you hurry up and help me think about choreography?"

"Okay, okay, think, I think, don't be angry." Chen Ziheng was most afraid of Bai Chumu's serious appearance, serious and cold, not cute at all.

"And you." Bai Chumu pointed at Ling Tongqian.

Ling Tongqian was so frightened that he didn't dare to move around immediately, and obediently stood in front of the mirror, letting Bai Chumu get angry.

Bai Chumu sighed, returned to the choreography task, and continued to think about how to compose a dance that fits the song.

Ling Tongqian took out the single on his mobile phone and played the song on a loop, letting Bai Chumu think of dance moves while listening to the music, so it was easier to find inspiration.

Bai Chumu closed his eyes, listened carefully to every beat and note of the music, and isolated all other noisy sounds from his own world. He tried to dance to the music, making up eight beats one after another, and two more Hours passed, and he finally choreographed the dance moves for the first half of the song.

"Qian'er, start playing music again." Bai Chumu snapped his fingers towards Ling Tongqian.

"Okay." Ling Tongqian turned on the phone and pulled the music playback bar to the far left.

The brothers who were sitting on the side practicing singing heard Bai Chumu's words, and immediately stopped and walked behind Bai Chumu, quietly watching their dancers dance the freshly baked dance.

He was not at all timid when surrounded by crowds. Bai Chumu danced to the cheerful music and kept looking at himself in the mirror. Even if he had just choreographed a dance move that was not very proficient, he could use his control and core to Can digest all the action very well.

After finishing the last movement of this part, Bai Chumu motioned for Ling Tongqian to turn off the music.

"That's not bad, Xiaobai." Even though they grew up with the talented dancer and got along with each other for so many years, the brothers were still so shocked by Bai Chumu's dancing talent that their jaws almost dropped.

"I'm tired of saying the words genius dancer." Ling Tongqian suddenly thought of a sentence that an online fan said, and said it out of his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense." Although it was true, when Bai Chumu heard the name "genius dancer", he shoved Ling Tongqian shyly.

"Oh, our teacher Xiaobai is still shy." Song Xingyu teased his brother with a smirk.

"Are you annoying?" Bai Chumu walked over and punched Song Xingyu. The younger brother deserved a punch if he was too skinny.

The others laughed, and the whole practice room was filled with their magical laughter.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the seven of them hadn't had lunch yet. It would be a lie to say that they were not hungry.

"I'm so hungry, when can we get off work?" Bai Chumu danced for several hours, his stomach was already protesting.

"Seniors haven't left yet, how can we go first?" Chen Ziheng put his hips on his hips, lowered his head and swayed his legs.

"Anyway, I'm idle now, so let me walk you through the movements first." Bai Chumu suggested that if you finish your business earlier, you can rest earlier.

"come on."

"Try to finish learning the movements today."

"Come on, brothers!"

"come on!"

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Seven tall and thin teenagers stood in front of the mirror, restrained their laughter, and learned to dance obediently.Bai Chumu stood in the middle of the front of the brothers, teaching the brothers one move at a time. His patience and seriousness were put into the dance. Even he himself couldn't count how many times he taught them.I only know that when the seniors came to call them off work, they could already dance to the music.

Before leaving get off work, the teenagers took the initiative to dance the dance they had just learned for the seniors.After receiving the appreciation from his senior, Bai Chumu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the whole morning's hard work was not in vain.

Sister Jia and Brother Qing were downstairs waiting for the children to get off work. When they saw the children, they were like parents waiting for their children to leave school. Their faces burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing so happily?" Bai Chumu felt that Sister Jia and Brother Qing were a little abnormal, and he was too scared to approach them.

"You guys are finally down, I want to go by myself." Sister Jia accidentally told the truth.

"Then you should go." Ling Tongqian, who has always been kind, couldn't help but yell at her after hearing Sister Jia's words.

"That's right, it's not that I didn't let you go." Song Xingyu added.

"At most, it's just deducting some salary. Sister Jia, you are not short of money, right?" Bai Chumu threatened Sister Jia with a smile.

"Sister Jia is not in need, but I am in need." As soon as Brother Qing heard about the deduction of wages, he quit immediately.

"It's like missing your little money." Sister Jia clicked her tongue and slapped Brother Qing's back hard.

"Don't talk, don't talk, I'm starving to death, hurry up and take us to dinner." Bai Chumu stood up, took Sister Jia with one hand, and brother Qing with the other.

Ling Tongqian looked at Bai Chumu's back, stretched out his hand, hesitated to speak, and finally followed the group without saying a word.

Chen Ziheng spotted Ling Tongqian's small movements with sharp eyes, exchanged a glance with him, smiled vaguely, shook his head and patted his younger brother on the shoulder.

For the whole lunch, Ling Tongqian ate without interest. From time to time, he played with his mobile phone absent-mindedly, and from time to time he stuffed food with a chopstick into his mouth, and chewed slowly for a long time before swallowing it, as if what he ate was not rice but sand. like.

Bai Chumu noticed that Ling Tongqian didn't move his chopsticks much, and thought it was because he wasn't hungry, so he scooped up a spoonful of soup for him, "If you don't want to eat, drink some soup, it's better to eat a little bit, otherwise you There's something wrong with my stomach again."

"Thank you." Even though Bai Chumu's words were a bit blunt, Ling Tongqian could still hear the concern in it, and his mood improved in an instant, and he buried his head and began to drink the soup.

"Thank you? You're being polite to me." After finally being able to see Ling Tongqian's hair, naturally he would not miss this great opportunity. He raised his hand and put his whole palm on his head, rubbing it several times Down.Needless to say, the fluffy feel is quite comfortable.

Although being touched on the head is not in line with Ling Tongqian's image, he has to admit that being touched on the head is indeed very comfortable.Therefore, King Ling, who never let others touch his head, let Bai Chumu's claws run amok.

"What have you been doing in the practice room all morning?" Sister Jia was particularly curious about what the group of children had been doing with the four of them, Zhu Simiao, all morning.

"Choreography." Bai Chumu had the most say on this matter.

Brother Qing: "Where are your four seniors?"

Chen Ziheng: "The seniors are practicing songs in the recording studio."

Sister Jia: "So this is a division of labor between you two."

Ling Tongqian: "Yes, we practiced the dance well, so we will practice this song with them."

"Very good, you guys work hard, if you are wronged, remember to tell me." Sister Jia nodded, and worried that the children would be wronged outside.

"Hey, what can we suffer?" Chen Ziheng felt that Sister Jia was too nervous, so he explained, "The four seniors are all fine, so don't worry too much, Sister Jia."

"That's good. I don't have much contact with these four people, so I'm afraid something will happen." The entertainment industry is deep, and Sister Jia doesn't like to let her children associate with people she doesn't know very well.

"Oh, Sister Jia, we have grown up, and we have to face some things by ourselves. We can't hide under your protection forever, right?" Bai Chumu also observed Sister Jia's expression, and comforted her in a joking tone she.

"You guys, your minds are too simple, and you don't understand many things. If I can protect you now, I will protect you a little bit, otherwise you will be wronged, and it's not because of us, the staff who watched you grow up, feel distressed."

It was rare for Sister Jia to speak so gently. After she finished speaking, everyone present was stunned for a while, and their hearts were inevitably touched.

"Sister Jia, let me offer you a toast. I wish you success in your work, earn a lot of money every day, be happy every day, and be young forever!" Even though he couldn't drink, Bai Chumu still raised his glass of coconut juice and spoke boldly.

"Come, come, let's respect Sister Jia." Ling Tongqian stood up and toasted.

The seven teenagers, including Brother Qing, stood up and raised their cups above the middle of the dining table.

"Okay, then Sister Jia will borrow your good words and thank you for your blessing." Sister Jia drank coconut milk instead of wine, and after clinking glasses with everyone, she was the first to toast.

"Little heartless, why don't you respect me?" Seeing that the atmosphere was good, Brother Qing began to tease the children.

"Okay, okay, then respect our handsome young brother who is getting more and more handsome, and find a girlfriend as soon as possible!" Bai Chumu said in the middle, thought for a few seconds, and finally thought of a suitable blessing.