The top idol is not a substitute

Ying Lian and Song Zhi turned their gazes around, and finally looked at each other, and got the same signal from each other's eyes - speak quickly.

In the end, Song Zhi was defeated first, and said to the two, "Then it's settled like this?"

"What?" Song Xiangsi raised her eyes and asked him back.

Song Zhi knew from her eyes that he might not be suitable for talking now.

Fortunately, Yan Xuan rescued him.

"Teacher Song Zhi, let's go to the dance practice room next door." Saying that, Yan Xuan stood up and walked out the door.

"This venue is quite big..." No need to go to the next door.

However, before Ying Lian finished speaking, Yan Xuan had already left the door.

Song Zhi who was following behind said goodbye to the two of them again and again: "Then I will go."

After that, only she and Song Xiangsi were left in the dance practice room.

And the other party kept staring at the door without blinking, the direction Yan Xuan left.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Ying Lian didn't know whether she should speak or not.

Just before Yan Xuan came, she asked Song Zhi to try the simplest dance moves, her limbs were stiff and there was no coordination at all.

Not to mention five days, half a month may not be able to practice the dance well.

In her heart, she really didn't want to teach Song Zhi. Apart from the difficulty, there was another reason.

This is also a good opportunity to get close to Song Xiangsi.

It's not a bad thing to befriend the queen of the song.

It is human nature for adults to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

"Teacher Song, shall we start?" Ying Lian asked out loud.

Song Xiangsi withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyes and remained silent for two seconds before replying, "I can learn by myself, you can help her."

Of course Ying Lian knew that Song Xiangsi was talking about Yan Xuan.

"But……"

"fine."

After speaking, Song Xiangsi walked aside and turned on the phone, and found the theme song video from the group files.

Ying Lian looked at her with a gloomy face, and couldn't say anything more.

It's just that she suddenly realized that all the rumors on the Internet were rumors, what kind of enemy, Song Xiangsi took Yan Xuan very seriously.

But Yan Xuan really hated Song Xiangsi.

Ying Lian sighed, and then said to Song Xiangsi: "Then I'll go, Teacher Song, practice hard."

Song Xiangsi hummed.

Ying Lian went out and walked to the next door. Yan Xuan was teaching Song Zhi the first move.

Seeing Ying Lian, she asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhi also stopped and looked at Ying Lian.

"Ms. Song said she can, let me help you." Ying Lian entered the door and answered her words.

Yan Xuan chuckled lightly, with a little sarcasm: "Do you think she can really learn it?"

Teaching for a month without learning, and self-study in five days?

Anyway, this person will not be Song Xiangsi.

A cry of love.

The main reason is that Song Xiangsi doesn't let her teach, and it's not good for her to stand there all the time.

"Then let her learn by herself." Yan Xuan didn't say much.

On the way, Ying Lian went back to the previous dance practice room, but saw Song Xiangsi sitting on the cushion watching the video.

Ying Lian asked if she needed help, but Song Xiangsi refused, saying she could.

Ying Lian had no choice but to leave and return to the dance practice room where Yan Xuan was.

Seeing that she hadn't spoken much since she came back, Yan Xuan asked her what's wrong.

Ying Lian looked up puzzled: "Ms. Song has been watching the theme song video, but didn't practice."

Yan Xuan: "Since she said she can do it, there is nothing to worry about."

Ying Lian scratched her head, a little embarrassed: "Isn't this because Qian Jin said that he wants to work as a team? The three of us are here, leaving Mr. Song here alone. I always feel that it's not good."

"Do you think Mr. Song can't do it, but he's too embarrassed to speak?"

Yan Xuan turned off the video, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Song Zhi, who was learning the movements, also stopped.

Yan Xuan turned around and looked at Ying Lian, seeing her sitting on the ground with her knees folded in thought, she was silent for two seconds, and said:

"Then go teach her."

"But Teacher Song said that it's okay to not use her, and I'm too embarrassed to stay there all the time."

"Then let her learn by herself."

"Will this be bad?" Ying Lian asked again.

"..."

Song Zhi on the side couldn't listen anymore, stood up and said, "Just sit there, and she will definitely listen to what you say. The dance studio is so big, what are you afraid of?"

Song Zhi summed up Ying Lian's behavior as fear.

"You're right," Ying Lian stood up, thinking that Yan Xuan didn't want to teach Song Xiangsi, so she had to go, and she had nothing to do with her here, so she said, "Then I'll go." gone."

At the end, he looked at Yan Xuan and murmured in a low voice: "I really don't understand why the program team made such arrangements."

Yan Xuan hummed: "It's for the ratings."

If there is no malicious hype and marketing, then we can only start with the content that the audience likes.

"The program team will come to shoot in the afternoon, should we still arrange it this way?" Ying Lian asked.

Yan Xuan hummed.

After getting the answer, Ying Lian left.

When Ying Lian walked into the dance practice room next door, Song Xiangsi was still watching the theme song video.

She silently sat down beside Song Xiangsi.

After a while, she still didn't see her move, so she said cautiously:

"Teacher Song, why don't you practice? Let me help you."

This time Song Xiangsi didn't say the same thing as before, but asked her: "Did Xiaoxuan ask you to come here?"

Ying Lian thought about it, and it should be considered, so she nodded, "Yes, Xiaoxuan said that she will follow this arrangement in the afternoon."

"What about her?" Song Xiangsi lowered her eyes and asked softly.

"She is teaching Teacher Song Zhi, and she has learned a lot there." After saying this, Ying Lian thought about it in her mind.

In fact, there are not many, just the third action.

And not necessarily all learned.

"Oh." Song Xiangsi was not in high spirits, she looked down at the video, "I'm memorizing movements, don't worry about me."

"It's okay, I'll be here with you, if you have any questions, just ask me."

After Ying Lian finished speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the cushion. From her angle, she could just see Song Xiangsi's profile.

From the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Song Xiangsi could be seen looking down at the phone screen.

Her hair was tied into a ponytail with a black hair rope, and there were still a few strands scattered around her ears. It was different from the fairy air in yesterday's performance, and she is a down-to-earth girl today.

After a while, Song Xiangsi finally got up, turned off the phone, turned on the music in the dance studio and started practicing.

Sure enough, as she said, she was just remembering the action just now.

Now she danced to the music without watching the video at all.

Song Xiangsi has a good-looking figure, perhaps because she seldom dances, so some movements may look stiff, but it will be fine if you practice more.

Compared with Song Zhi, that is much better.

Thinking about it, Ying Lian felt sorry for Yan Xuan again, five days must not be enough, and she might have to stay up all night.

"Teacher Song, the hand here needs to be raised a little, so that it is at the same level."

Ying Lian stood beside Song Xiangsi and touched her arm, trying to help her adjust her movements.

Before meeting her, she was dodged.

"Sorry, I don't really like being in contact with other people."

Hiding was Song Xiangsi's subconscious action, and she apologized only after she realized it.

Ying Lian smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I understand."

For those who are engaged in music, it is normal to have a little habit.

She also doesn't like other people touching her things.

But now the problem is.

Do not touch, how to adjust the action.

After noon, Ying Lian asked Yan Xuan and Song Zhi to go to the restaurant for dinner.

Yan Xuan wanted to refuse at first, because she guessed that Song Xiangsi would definitely go too.

"Where is Song Xiangsi?" Song Zhi asked.

"She said she wasn't hungry," Ying Lian replied, "I've been practicing all morning, and I don't know why Teacher Song isn't hungry."

So Yan Xuan didn't refuse, and went to the restaurant with the two of them.

On the way, Yan Xuan remembered yesterday's supper, and chatted with the two of them: "Last night's supper was delicious."

"Yes, that's right," Ying Lian just finished speaking, and she came to her senses, "But Xiaoxuan, didn't you eat?"

"Someone from the program team delivered it to the room yesterday." Yan Xuan replied.

"How about going to eat together tonight?" Song Zhi asked.

Ying Lian: "Do you know where the store is?"

"I asked the director. Go out 100 meters and turn left for 300 meters, pass a traffic light, and then go straight for 200 meters. The best barbecue in the world."

"Grilled skewers?" Yan Xuan was puzzled, "Isn't it noodles?"

After listening to her words, the two of them were puzzled now: "What kind of noodles, the skewers and crayfish we ate last night."

Yan Xuan: "..." Speechless.

She said how the smell is so familiar.

The three entered the restaurant, ordered a meal and found a seat to sit down.

The instructor eats in a different place than the students, so there is no problem.

Ying Lian remembered what happened this morning, and couldn't help asking Yan Xuan: "Xiao Xuan, Teacher Song won't let me touch her."

Yan Xuan was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What do you mean?"

"Aren't some of her actions not up to standard? I wanted to correct her, but she said she doesn't like to be in contact with others." Ying Lian was still a little distressed, "I can't teach her like this, has she always been like this?"

Has it always been like this?

Seems to be.

It's just that she was treated better, and she was never contradicted when she first met.

Look, the treatment for stand-ins is different.

"I don't know her very well, so you don't need to ask me such questions in the future." Yan Xuan curved her lips and smiled.

Ying Lian: "..."

Although she was laughing, it gave her the illusion that if she asked again, she would do it.

I had no choice but to nod: "I see."

In the afternoon there was a camera recording, and several people roughly repeated what happened in the morning, omitting some discordant places.

In the end, the two parties went to different dance studios.

Because Song Zhi has poor coordination ability and can't remember the movements, and on the fifth day, Yan Xuan will take the students from class A to participate in the activity, so they only have four days to practice.

So in the evening, Yan Xuan had to stay up with Song Zhi to practice.

Yan Xuan stood behind Song Zhi, looking at him.

Suddenly there was a soft sound behind him.

Because the sound of the music is not loud, this soft sound can be easily heard.

Yan Xuan and Song Zhi turned around together and found Song Xiangsi standing behind.

Yan Xuan just glanced at her and didn't speak.

Song Zhi asked directly: "Mr. Song, are you here to practice dancing too?"

"Well, not really." Although Song Xiangsi was answering Song Zhi's words, her eyes fell on Yan Xuan.

"There are no other dance studios?"

Yan Xuan's tone was not very good, and her face was full of unwelcome.

Song Xiangsi replied solemnly: "I'm afraid alone."

"..."

Yan Xuan took out her mobile phone, and was going to send a message to Ying Lian, after all, each of them taught the other, and Song Xiangsi was in her charge.

"Ying Lian isn't feeling well, so I'm going back first." As if she understood what she wanted to do, Song Xiangsi spoke first.

"..."

Yan Xuan was considering whether to drive her out, but Song Xiangsi had already found a cushion and sat down, and "kindly" said to Song Zhi: "Go on."

Forget it, just ignore her.

"Right foot."

"Keep your hands low."

"laugh."

For several hours, Yan Xuan kept her eyes on Song Zhi, without even looking at Song Xiangsi.

Song Xiangsi felt a little lost in her heart, but she didn't leave.

But then she stopped and sat on the ground with her head on her hands and looked at Yan Xuan.

It was late at night, and it was early morning in a blink of an eye.

Yan Xuan yawned, full of exhaustion.

She thought it would be difficult to teach Song Zhi, but she didn't expect it to be this difficult.

"You practice first."

Yan Xuan found a cushion and sat down next to the locker, she caught a glimpse of Song Xiangsi still sitting there out of the corner of her eye.

Don't know what to think.

Yan Xuan yawned again, her eyelids were a little heavy.

"Teacher Yan Xuan, do you think my actions were standard just now?" Song Zhi turned around after saying this, only to see that Yan Xuan had fallen asleep leaning on the locker with a coat on.

And Song Xiangsi didn't know when she sat beside her.

"Let her sleep for a while," Song Xiangsi looked at him, "I'll teach you."

Song Zhi: "..."

She came to teach him?

Song Xiangsi said seriously, "I will."

"..."