Chapter 485 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group’s Favorite Little Salted Fish 36
Chapter 485 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 36
Shen Qingzhuo stopped talking, swallowed it hard, and turned it around on the tip of his tongue to say another careless sentence.
"Why is it you?"
"I should ask you this!" Jiang Li'an felt that nothing good would happen to her when she met Shen Qingzhuo, who was definitely her nemesis, "Are you a polar bear? You can sleep so well, and it's not winter yet."
Shen Qingzhuo sat up with one hand on his side. His long legs were slightly bent and his ankles were thin. He raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck, then moved his fingers. The slender bones made a clear clicking sound, and his posture was cold.
"I don't know whether to hibernate in winter or not. If you keep talking, I will let you sleep forever."
Jiang Li'an felt that he was being unreasonable and even threatened her. She stared at the young man's cold and handsome profile, with the tip of her tongue between her teeth, she really wanted to bite him off.
"One of your instructors next door ran into our training room and fell asleep, which delayed our precious training time. I think you should make up for your mistake and compensate us for our mental losses and time losses."
"Um?"
"Is there a problem?" Jiang Li'an said confidently.
Everyone else thinks that their eldest lady is really brave, she dares to say anything, and she is crazy about making amends.
"Zhuo Shen, are you too tired to go to the wrong classroom? The next door should be waiting for you."
"It would be great if Zhuo Shen could remember us."
"I'm so envious of the neighbor next door."
"You're right." A voice that was neither gentle nor serious sounded.
The scene suddenly became a little quiet, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the young man on the chair.
Shen Qingzhuo's posture was calm and composed. He raised his hand to adjust the collar of his shirt and said without raising his head: "I am your instructor now. When you are ready, tell me about the current training progress."
"!!!"
Can this kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing also get their turn?!
"But Zhuo Shen...why did we suddenly change our mentor?"
"There's no reason." Shen Qingzhuo's words were calm and cold, "You just need to prepare for your first performance."
He stood up, suppressed the tiredness at the end of his eyes, and said with an indifferent look, "Come on."
Jiang Li'an felt that one day he would be completely different one day, his head was buzzing, and he raised his hand: "Zhuo Shen, I have a merciless request."
"Since you know it's an unkind invitation, then shut up." Shen Qingzhuo didn't even move his eyelashes, "Go back to the team."
Jiang Li'an wanted to say that this was her last stubbornness: "Can I apply to have PD Tan come back?"
"no."
Jiang Li'an was persistent and unyielding: "Then can I apply to go next door?"
"no."
"That……"
"Say something more and see." Shen Qingzhuo looked at her with a sneer, his eyebrows a little cold.
Jiang Li'an can understand that he feels that his dignity has been offended, but - this is a matter of life and death.
She took a deep breath: "Teacher, look at it, is it appropriate for you to condescend to teach an anti-fan? Our magnetic fields are not compatible, and we will definitely not be happy getting along. You should let me go. The mountains are high and the rivers are far, and we will never see each other again!"
After finishing speaking, the other party did not respond immediately.
Angry?
Jiang Li'an was a little uneasy.
A chuckle suddenly fell.
Shen Qingzhuo whispered: "It's quite suitable."
He looked her up and down, and said in a playful tone: "I'm quite interested in teaching anti-fans to change their ways and be a new person."
"Just give up." Jiang Li'an said with a look on his face, "This is impossible!"
Black fans will always be black!!
"The days ahead are long." Shen Qingzhuo didn't care much. He played with the silver-white coins casually with his fingertips, threw them in the air, and clasped them in the palm of his hand, "What are you in a hurry for?"
Jiang Li'an's fist hardened.
She found that Shen Qingzhuo was particularly good at raking someone down. He couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth and couldn't say a word to anyone.
"You might as well go back to sleep."
Shen Qingzhao raised his eyes.
Jiang Li'an smiled: "Do you have any other instructions?"
After a long while, Shen Qingzhuo sneered: "One mouthful for you, I am very old?"
"I wonder if Zhuo Shen has ever heard this sentence."
"What."
"A year apart is like a generation apart." Jiang Li'an said sincerely, "The difference in one year is bigger than the sky. We may be destined to have a generation gap, and we are not suitable for communication."
Shen Qingzhuo said with a cold face, "I am only nine months and three days older than you."
This time it was Jiang Li'an's turn to be stunned. He silently counted on his fingers and found that the birthday plus or minus was indeed nine months.
But how did Shen Qingzhuo know her birthday?!
Thinking about the information just now, maybe I saw it accidentally, which makes sense.
Shen Qingzhuo didn't think it was enough. He didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly said: "I am four years younger than Tan Junxi."
"??"
"He is the old man, understand?"
"??"
Does this topic jump too quickly?
Jiang Li'an didn't understand what he was thinking at all.
In short, Shen Qingzhuo relaxed his eyebrows and said unhurriedly: "He is old and has poor health. Don't bother him all the time. If you have anything to do, come to me."
Tan Junxi, a twenty-three-year-old man with poor health: "..."
He stood silently at the door, still knocking on the door, hesitating: "...Zhuo Shen?"
Jiang Li'an realized it.
It turns out that age is a man's self-esteem.
Why does Shen Qingzhuo start to have age anxiety when he is only nineteen years old? He is so fussy about everything.
"Dance it first." After the interlude, Shen Qingzhuo locked the door of the practice room, "Let me take a look."
The two groups of trainees were led by Yuan Qian and Yu Shu. Thinking of the appearance of Shen Qingzhuo teaching next door in the morning, they recalled their actions uneasily.
Ten minutes later.
Shen Qingzhuo looked at the trainees expressionlessly, with no discernible emotion or anger on his face, and said for a long time: "I have been practicing all morning, and I am at this level."
In a word, he didn't curse or be harsh, but he felt oppressive and made people lower their heads.
A depressing atmosphere filled the air.
"There are also those who haven't even memorized the dance moves, those who took a step slower from the first shot, and those who danced in the square." Shen Qingzhuo said, "If you hold yourself to this standard, you won't even be qualified to go on stage.
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"Teacher, we will work hard." Someone said.
Shen Qingzhuo did not comment, raised his hand and pulled open two shirt buttons, half-folded the cuffs, and said calmly, "Follow me."
Everyone looked at the figure in the center and listened to him teach them over and over again, picking out the details for them, even where to look when dancing and how to face the light.
Some people can't feel it, they don't feel strong no matter how they dance, and they look sad.
"Dance in front of the mirror until you feel it. If it doesn't work once, then do it ten times. If it doesn't work ten times, do it a hundred times."
He didn't even raise his eyes.
"If you can't even do the most basic exercises, what kind of trainee do you want to be?"
At this time, it was obvious that no one had the intention to appreciate the beauty of the top idol. They even subconsciously relaxed their breathing, for fear that they would be the next to be scolded.
They thought that Tan Junxi was strict enough, but they didn't expect that Shen Qingzhuo was more than ten times stricter than Tan Junxi!
Under the oppression of these two people, can they survive?
Yuan Qian was absent-minded, still thinking about Director Zhang and how to tell Shen Qingzhuo.
Chapter completed!