I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

"That's why Brother Xia Yu has such a good temper."

After finishing speaking, several people reluctantly got up, stood in formation and started training.

Pei Huan looked down at the video.

Seeing this situation, several trainees were even more disdainful, it seemed to be a good deal.

So the original awe also dissipated.

The training is more lazy, and many movements that require force are passed by water.

Pei Huan took the dance almost to the ground, and when he looked up, he saw a scene of demons dancing wildly, with question marks on his forehead.

"This……"

He's in Class A, right?

"Everyone stop first." Pei Huan sat cross-legged on the ground, not intending to be a serious instructor, but just mentioned two or three points: "Let's talk about the basics first, your positions are uneven, and the audience's first sense is not good. good."

"The action must be strong—"

"Mentor." One of the trainees raised his hand to interrupt, unconvinced in his heart: "We don't quite understand what you said, can you demonstrate it yourself?"

"I dance?" Pei Huan just memorized all the movements, but he didn't guarantee that they were all correct, for fear of misleading his children: "Let the dance instructor come and be more professional."

Is this cowardly?

The trainee was reluctant: "I believe that besides me, everyone else would also like to see Teacher Pei dance, thank you for your hard work."

Pei Huan raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Yang Hao, don't be like this." Although Xia Yu despises Pei Huan for being a vase, there are probably not two people in this classroom who can memorize the dance of the whole song in a short time: "The tutor is also tired after coming here, or ..."

"It's ok."

There was a playful smile on the corner of Pei Huan's mouth: "Since student Yang Hao doesn't understand, it is necessary for me as a tutor to let him understand."

He stood up and stretched his muscles, even without makeup, he stood out from the group of trainees.

Yang Hao was frightened by his formation for a moment.

"Wait for this one—" Pei Huan glanced at the name tag: "This is student Xia."

"Yu."

"Student Xia Yu." Pei Huan said without changing his expression, "Wait a minute and the chorus comes in from the left, with the dancer."

"Ok."

Yang Hao feels at ease now.

Sure enough, it was the same as what was uploaded on the Internet, the illiterate person set is firm, and the dance must be poor!

Music starts.

The vivid eyes of the young man in front of him changed, exuding an eye-catching charm, and every movement was accurately stepped on the beat, powerful and passionate.

It doesn't look like a new dance at all.

The two of them cooperated in the chorus, because of Pei Huan's existence, Xia Yu couldn't even be seen. He had a strong aura, his facial expressions and movements were confident and flamboyant, and he exuded the message of 'you can only look at me'.

In the classroom, there was only the sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the ground, and everyone was dumbfounded by the dancing figure of the boy.

Every day... nah!

This is a vase? ?Who calls this a vase? ?

When the last syllable fell, Pei Huan even had his own design for the endpose, this is a complete stage!

Pei Huan smiled lightly, like spring flowers blooming in the cold wind, stealing the hearts of everyone present.

"Brother Huan is so strong!!"

"Oh my god, is this the distance between us and idols?"

"Wooooow, I have to say that the distance between people is sometimes greater than the distance between people and dogs."

Pei Huan walked in front of Yang Hao, gasped slightly but did not prevent him from speaking: "Do you see clearly?"

Yang Hao blushed.

"Don't understand I can dance again."

Yang Hao shook his head: "Ming, I understand."

I also understand why they can't make their debut, their hearts are higher than the sky but they haven't even done a good job in the foundation.

Pei Huan was quite relieved, "Let's practice."

The other trainees have clearly recognized their own position after this time, so how dare they be lazy, and work hard one by one.

After all, the mentors look like flowers, and they are all so strong, where do they have the capital not to work hard?

"Tutor." Xia Yu walked over, his face was a little hot, although he didn't want to admit it: "Your dancing ability is not as bad as it is uploaded on the Internet."

Pei Huan smiled: "Thank you."

"Why didn't you clarify?" Xia Yu said, "At least as far as this dance is concerned, it's already very strong to be able to dance like this in a year."

"This dance is not difficult." Pei Huan felt that it didn't matter a long time ago: "What they said is not completely black, I really couldn't dance when I first debuted, and now it's just a trick."

"You are too modest."

Xia Yu was really convinced now.

He always feels that if he has the strength, he should be popular. It's all about the market. Now he thinks it's because he's too pretentious.

Ling Xu hurriedly returned to the classroom of Class A, and saw that all the trainees were practicing seriously, which was better than he expected.

But he didn't come for that.

"Pei Huan." Ling Xu said, "Go out and talk."

"Are you really going to take this notebook?" Ling Xu spread out a page casually: "Your scale is too big! Are you not crazy?"

Pei Huan blinked.

Obviously not.

"It's all, I'm driving directly. Have you thought about shooting on the spot?" Ling Xu felt his face flushed after watching it for too long.

Pei Huan said, "Can the two boys also drive?"

"Otherwise! Do you think the two of them are just chatting under the quilt on the bed?" Ling Xu emphasized: "Let me remind you, this is not playing."

"It's okay." Pei Huan had read the script before coming here. Although he didn't understand it, he insisted: "I can dedicate myself to art."

"I present you a big-headed ghost!" Ling Xu tried to dispel his unrealistic fantasy, "you sleep with me at night, and I will show you the real driving."

"Oh, your personal collection."

Ling Xu looked at him like that, "So what."

He doesn't have a man, can't he entertain himself with two movies? Idol is also a human being.

night.

Pei Huan looked at Ling Xu expectantly, his scalp tingling from seeing Ling Xu, he turned on his laptop and said, "Compared to me, you are more gay."

"I'm doing it for art."

"Go ahead." The two leaned on the bed, Ling Xu said, "It may be different from what you imagined."

Video is buffering.

Pei Huan said: "The room is not monitored."

"No." Ling Xu said, "It's started."

Yuwen Junjie was dragged over by a group of trainees, yelling, "Teacher Pei Huan knows your name, so if you call him out, just tell him if you need anything."

"No, it's not good."

"Don't you want to see Teacher Pei Huan more?"

"Think, think."

Yuwen Junjie dawdled to the door of the room stiffly all over, raised his hand to knock on the door, when he heard faint crying, he leaned closer to listen carefully.

"Ah...don't...can't..."

Yuwen Junjie's face turned pale, and the clearer and clearer voice came into the brain through the eardrum, and the people inside...? ?

Seeing that he didn't move, the trainee next to him became anxious.

What are you doing!

Yuwen Junjie's three views split, and he pushed away the crowd and ran away in disbelief.

"baffling."

The rest of the trainees stepped forward, and the voice turned a thousand times without restraint, and everyone's faces turned red instantly.

"boom."

In the confusion, the landscape flower pot was accidentally pushed to the door and fell to the ground.

The blushing voice stopped instantly.

Then Pei Huan's voice: "Go out and have a look, there seems to be someone."

Ling Xu opened the door and went out, and there was no one there, only the broken flower pots and a white peaked cap that the trainees wore.

Pei Huan tilted his head: "Is anyone there?"

Ling Xu: "Run away."

"Oh, then I'll keep playing." Pei Huan pressed the space bar, and a charming voice floated over.

Ling Xu gritted his teeth and went back, throwing the earphones to Pei Huan: "I asked you to plug in the earphones, but you didn't listen. What do you think they think we are doing?"

"Watch Xiao Huang ~ film?"

"Heh, heh heh..."