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Chapter 486 Cat-eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group Pet Little Salted Fish 37

Chapter 486 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 37

Yuan Qian was absent-minded, still thinking about Director Zhang and how to tell Shen Qingzhuo.

Yuan Shilan noticed that Yuan Qian's mind was not focused on this, and deliberately stretched her foot to trip her. No one else looked this way, and Yuan Qian was caught off guard by the fall and recovered.

Others hurriedly helped her. Yuan Qian said it was okay and looked at Yuan Shilan: "You really only know how to use these little tricks."

Yuan Shilan said gently: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

Yuan Qian didn't have the temper to bear the loss, so she pushed her directly, regardless of the strange looks in other people's eyes: "Even."

Yuan Shilan felt aggrieved and looked at Shen Qingzhuo pitifully.

As a result, the other party's eyes didn't look this way at all.

Lu Chi almost collapsed and whispered to Jiang Li'an: "I finally feel what it feels like next door! The captain next door was crying with me during lunch, and I fucking want to cry now!"

Please return the Zhuo Shen to the next door.

This love is too deep and they can't bear it!

Jiang Li'an suddenly turned into a tired dog: "He is not a human being."

Shen Qingzhuo glanced around.

Getting colder and colder.

"First one on the left, come out."

Jiang Li'an felt that his body was no longer his own. His limbs were dancing mechanically, and his mind was wandering. He never thought about the fact that he was the first one on the left. He was thinking about Coke, fried chicken, milk tea, strawberry candies...

This is really a wonderful world.

Shen Qingzhuo just looked at her: "The first one on the left, go out alone!"

The others frantically wanted to call Jiang Li'an, but they didn't dare to make any big moves. They could only poke her, gritted their teeth and whispered: "Zhuoshen is calling you..."

Jiang Li'an's sweet dream was shattered. When he regained consciousness, he met the boy idol's leisurely gaze.

"That's you."

"..."

Jiang Li'an bit the bullet and took a step forward: "Do you have any advice?"

"Dance it alone."

"ah?"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Listen, I understand.

But Jiang Li'an felt that Shen Qingzhuo was really not a human being.

Others did not dare to speak for Jiang Li'an, and silently gave her a wishing look, thinking that they would definitely pray for her in front of Jiang Li'an's grave!

The sense of security when dancing with others is completely different from being alone and being watched by everyone. It is like a public execution, a social death scene.

The training clothes of "Limited Girls" are very light pink and sporty. Jiang Li'an is wearing the smallest training clothes, which still looks loose on her body.

She has a face without make-up and a naturally thick look. She is stunning even without makeup. Her eyelashes are curled and her lips are red. Her face is only the size of a palm. She is a standard beauty face, but this face is just like this one at this moment.

The left eye says empty, the right eye says blank.

There are only four big characters on my forehead - Where am I?

She glanced at Shen Qingzhuo slowly, her heart beating as fast as she wanted. Who was afraid of whom? It was he who asked her to beat.

She raised her left hand, and her large training clothes folded with her movements. Her frame was slender, and her waist hidden under the clothes was fully grasped. She danced extremely seriously, without any fuss in it.

"How is it?" The eldest lady raised her chin.

The whole place was dead silent.

Shen Qingzhuo looked at her, his tone was extremely calm, and he described the problem objectively.

"Dance is just human movement that is in harmony with natural movement. Why don't your limbs belong to you?"

"..."

Jiang Li'an glared at him fiercely: "You asked me to dance!"

"Yes." Shen Qingzhuo narrowed his eyes, "But I didn't let you jump out of the mountain like a zombie."

The girl's face puffed up in depression, and her cheeks on both sides were bulging, making people want to poke her to see if bubbles would come out of her mouth.

Seeing her like this, Shen Qingzhuo's cold and restless mood improved a lot for no reason. He muttered: "Okay, do it again, follow my instructions."

"oh."

Jiang Li'an's problem is not that she can't remember the movements, but that her limbs are uncoordinated. Every movement she makes has a different flavor, and she can't keep up with the rhythm. She can only beat one beat after three beats by others.

It's like a mechanical dance.

It's really difficult for a little robot to dance.

Yuan Qian looked at them, her eyes swaying slightly. She was distracted just now, not only because of Director Zhang, but also because she was thinking about what happened in her previous life.

At that time, Shen Qingzhuo and Jiang Li'an...

"Pfft."

The other people's eyes were curiously focused on Jiang Li'an, and they couldn't help but laugh out loud, and their faces turned red.

Especially with Shen Qingzhuo in front for comparison, the effect is really hilarious.

The person at the front suddenly said coldly: "What are you looking at? How do you think you can dance better than her?"

No one dared to laugh now, they all lowered their heads.

"Look at it one more time and practice it again."

Shen Qingzhuo issued the order and continued to let Jiang Li'an dance alone, magnifying every unqualified detail. She was fishing in troubled waters in the team, always a little slow, too abrupt, and it would be useless to jump with others, so she had to practice hard by herself.

"Can you count?" Shen Qingzhuo asked.

"……meeting."

"Do you know one, two, three, four, five?"

"……know."

"Then can you count beats?"

Jiang Li'an blinked and nodded.

"Return to the team." Shen Qingzhuo was talking to her while correcting the dance moves of others. His profile was clear and profound, "If you can't keep up with the rhythm, just count the beats."

Jiang Li'an breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the big family. If Shen Qingzhuo took her out again, she would really die.

However, this is just the beginning.

"What is the first one on the left doing? I want you to practice dancing. I don't want you to open your body like a mimosa."

"The first one on the left has the wrong beat."

"Left one, get out of the queue!"

Shen Qingzhuo's face was not pretty, his breath turned to ice, he spoke mercilessly, and he had no sympathy at all. His eyes had no warmth in the sun, and his eyebrows wrinkled, stretched, and tightened every time.

It touches the frightened nerves of all the trainees.

The cold air and the scolding of the little girl caused the temperature in the room to drop by three degrees.

Shen Qingzhuo's high requirements and standards for dance have never been lowered because of anyone. Jiang Li'an just didn't meet the standards.

"I! What! What! What!!" Jiang Li'an asked unbearably, sweat soaking his training clothes and he was panting even as he spoke.

"If the action is not in place, try again."

Music instructor Shu Linghan, who came over to check on the progress, couldn't stand it anymore and said weakly.

"Zhuo Shen, don't we need to be so strict? This is just the beginning. They will make progress in the future. They are all young girls. You see... some of them have been made to cry by you."

The last sentence, in a low voice, was to complain.

The sense of immersion is too strong, as if I have already seen how bloody I was being scolded.

No!

She has graduated!

Shu Linghan was very pleased with himself.

Shen Qingzhuo walked around quietly, glanced at someone's red eyes, and said.
Chapter completed!
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