Chapter 13
Chapter 13
The song style of "Bangbang" is more Korean, and the dance moves are directly borrowed from the choreography of this song's MV, and adapted into an eight-person dance, but the song is too fast, so it is still very difficult.
Wanting to temporarily learn this dance and ensure that it can be fully presented in front of the audience on the day of the performance, eight trainees put in intense training, but several of them participated in such a team performance for the first time, obviously Can't adapt, especially Gu Zhun with obvious style.
"Gu Zhun, don't you look at your teammates at all when you walk?"
"123,123,123, [-], [-], Gu Zhun, you snapped the shot."
"Gu Zhun, is your No.1 at this level???",
The instructor is a 30-year-old irascible old man who tends to be bald when he is young. Seeing that the eight people are still unable to enter the state, Gu Zhun, who is demanding, always makes mistakes. He frowned and shouted to stop.
"...Stop, you guys should adjust your state first."
Several people spread out to rest, Jiang Mianchi took a few sips of his own water before feeling alive again.
Alas, what young people do is really not suitable for old people.
Panting for breath, he thought bitterly that he must give himself a long vacation after this task is over.
The water stains from the corners of his mouth flowed into his clothes along the corners of his mouth, and it was unknown who swallowed.
When Gu Zhun came over, Jiang Mianchi handed him a bottle of water, and he took a sip, then covered his head with the towel he brought, as if the air pressure was low.
Jiang Mianchi took his towel away, "Hey, can't it be that you are autistic after being scolded by the old man Mediterranean?"
"Mediterranean?"
Jiang Mianchi raised her chin, motioned Gu Zhun to look at the instructor, and whispered, "Look at the thin hair in the middle, does it look like the Mediterranean Sea?"
Gu Zhun was speechless, "What are you thinking about all day long?"
I miss you.
Jiang Mianchi complained, you are my little money, why don't I take care of your emotions?
Thanks to Jiang Mianchi, Gu Zhun was in a much better mood when he interrupted him, and couldn't help joking, "Maybe you'll be bald in the future, don't get too complacent."
The instructor who communicated with the staff perfectly got the keyword of baldness, and immediately turned into a bomb that exploded with a little bit, "I let you rest, I didn't let you chat, come here and do fifty squats!"
Jiang Mianchi was so wronged, "Report! I didn't say anything, it was Gu Zhun who said it."
"Then you do it with him!"
After finishing fifty squats, Jiang Mianchi remembered the fear of being dominated by sports in junior high school. He stood up and felt a little floating. He glared at Gu Zhun complainingly, and completely forgot that he raised the topic first. net.
Gu Zhun was amused, and didn't bother to expose him.
Just kidding, practice still needs to be practiced, and then the dance teacher asked them to re-arrange it again. Although it was better than before, it was still not ideal.
After the instructor discovered the problem, he didn't ask them to force integration, but asked everyone to memorize the movements first and practice the dance first.
Wang Li and Lu Yi gathered around, trying to comfort Gu Zhun, but Gu Zhun's cold face made them a little embarrassed to speak. Wang Zijie stood outside the crowd, looking at Gu Zhun for a while, and Jiang Mian for a while. Late.
.......
At night, in the empty practice room, Gu Zhun practiced repeatedly in front of the mirror by himself. After a while, he turned his head and asked Jiang Mianchi, "Have you been in a boy group before?"
The drowsy Jiang Mianchi was aroused by his words, "No, why do you ask that."
Gu Zhun sat next to him, "You're a good team."
As soon as he heard it, he knew that Gu Zhun was concerned about the daytime affairs. Jiang Mianchi tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "If it were you, you probably would never be able to get together."
Gu Zhun laughed at himself, "Do you think so too?"
"Because you are so good."
Dazed for a moment, Gu Zhun turned his head to look at Jiang Mianchi, and met his smiling eyes, "It's not your fault that you are excellent. If you can't form a group because of your excellence, then don't force it."
"After all, what a team needs is not nine robots who are in step with each other, but nine idols with their own characteristics."
"But if the nine people don't get along well, isn't it a bad group?"
Jiang Mianchi pondered for a while and said, "I think the tacit understanding of a group does not come from making up for each other. If we do this, everyone will lose their own shining points. The tacit understanding is formed through countless exercises and adjustments."
Gu Zhun was thoughtful.
After being scolded by the instructor today, he thought about many things that he hadn't thought about before.
His original intention of joining this show was to use this show as a springboard to gain more popularity and make his star journey smoother.
The group created by this program is nothing more than a two-year turnover group.
This was his original idea, but after participating in this program, he realized that he was too arrogant. This kind of thinking is unfair to other teammates who may become him.
Originally, he didn't pay attention to other people at all, but Jiang Mianchi might be with him in the future, so he had to think about more distant things.
If it's Jiang Mianchi...it's not impossible to cooperate with him.
Just as he was about to ask Jiang Mianchi what his plans were for the future, a heavy head rested on his shoulder, and as soon as he lowered his head, he could see Jiang Mianchi's breathing and steady face.
Looking at his face from a close distance, it is even more charming. The high bridge of the nose seems to be made of jade, the long eyelashes fall steadily on the lower eyelids, casting a small shadow, and the rosy lips exhale a seductive breath.
Gu Zhun raised his hand to touch his face to see if it was so slippery, but after a pause, it just landed on his hair.
Jiang Mianchi's hair has never been dyed in a messy color, and its quality is particularly good. It may have grown a bit long because it hasn't been trimmed for a few days. The ends of the hair gently scratched Gu Zhun's neck, making Gu Zhun itchy.
How can a boy's hair be so soft?
"Beep, beep."
Hearing the sound, Gu Zhun quickly took off his hand, and when he looked up, he saw Wang Zijie who was knocking on the door. He looked unconscious.
"That...it's late now, go to bed early."
……
Gu Zhun didn't know when Wang Zijie stood there and how long he stood there.
He looked at him steadily, and after a few seconds, he gently picked up Jiang Mianchi, who was in a deep sleep, and when he passed by Wang Zijie, he stopped, "You know what I'm not interested in, anyway, sooner or later I will know."
"But don't bother me,
Also stay away from Jiang Mian. "
After finishing speaking, he walked back to the dormitory without looking back, leaving behind Wang Zijie's hand to grab the doorknob, tightening his grip.
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