Chapter 481 Cat-eared teenage idol vs. the talent show’s favorite little salted fish 32

Jiang Li'an felt like he was about to be torn in half, and it didn't matter which one he chose.

In the end, I was so angry that I chose the one that seemed the easiest.

Yuan Qian turned her head to look at Jiang Li'an, who was surrounded in the middle, and thought about how she was threatened yesterday...so cold that she trembled all over.

She gritted her teeth and chose the song that Yu Shu had chosen in her previous life - the song that had the best response.

After the song selection session, the day's training officially began.

Jiang Li'an's group of nine people discussed the captain and C position. The group who chose the same song as them was Yuan Qian's group. The two groups will compete on the stage.

Their team C had booked the same person, and Yu Shu was the most powerful among their group and even among a hundred people, so no one had any objections.

Jiang Li'an yawned next to him and almost fell asleep several times.

Yu Shu had a calm face, thought for two seconds, and finally said to Jiang Li'an: "The song you chose is the most difficult of the six."

Jiang Li'an reacted for two seconds: "...?"

Have been deceived.

"But don't worry, we will try our best to teach you well."

"That's not necessary."

As for the group they competed with, the C position was torn between Yuan Qian and Yuan Shilan.

No matter what Yuan Shilan was thinking, she took the initiative to give up the C position: "Let's give it to my sister. I believe that my sister will lead us to do a good job."

Yuan Qian did not refuse, obviously very confident in her abilities: "You can trust me!"

Their first class in the morning is dance class.

The dance instructor is Tan Junxi, who is responsible for teaching them this song.

The huge practice room was divided into two groups. The relationship between them was rivals, which was a bit subtle.

Lu Chi was quite disappointed and whispered to Jiang Li'an: "Zhuo Shen is teaching them dance next door! I'm so jealous, why is our teacher not Zhuo Shen?"

Jiang Li'an sat cross-legged on the ground: "Isn't Tan Junxi a human being?"

"It's different." Lu Chi shook his head, "Zhuoshen is number one in my heart!"

Good.

The anti-fans have nothing in common with her.

Tan Junxi was very good at dancing and was very patient when teaching them. When passing by Jiang Li'an, he said to her warmly: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Li'an raised his head and met those deep-set eyes. His pupils were much darker than those of ordinary people. They were filled with a sense of pure bewitchment, and they were inexplicably a bit more coquettish in their coldness.

"Not very good." Jiang Li'an told the truth.

"What's wrong?" Tan Junxi stopped next to her. From the perspective of others, it looked like he was teaching her to dance. No one heard the conversation between the two.

The eldest lady said confidently: "I didn't sleep enough!"

Tan Junxi smiled and said: "It seems that your schedule is difficult for you. Go to bed earlier next time."

"I can't sleep if I go to bed early." Jiang Li'an said lazily.

Tan Junxi looked at her.

Yuan Qian stood nearby practicing her dance, looking at them expressionlessly, and slowly clenched her hands.

During the intermission, Lu Chi glanced suspiciously at Tan Junxi who was leaving, then looked at Jiang Li'an: "Li Xiaoan."

"Um?"

"Do you feel that talking about PD is a bit good for you?"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Li'an didn't even move his eyelids. He was so ordinary and indifferent. There were many people who were good to her, and it didn't matter if there were more or less people.

Lu Chi couldn’t tell, it’s special, it’s not that special, but he just felt that the magnetic field was different: “Maybe I’m overthinking it…”

Tan Junxi's requirements were very strict and he was sweating all over after dancing. Lu Chi imitated Jiang Li'an and suddenly became excited: "Li Xiao'an, let's go!!"

"What?"

"Look at Zhuo Shen!"

"I don't."

Jiang Li'an was dragged to the next door by her, which shows that the power of star chasing is powerful, and it can make a weak woman who can't even unscrew a bottle cap pick up someone.

The door next door was crowded with trainees, all looking in, and as expected - looking at Shen Qingzhuo.

This posture.

Alas.

"You'd better let me go."

"No! How could we miss Zhuo Shen!"

Lu Chi relied on his own strength to squeeze Jiang Li'an to the door of the practice room. The door was closed tightly and locked from the inside. The appearance of the practice room could only be seen through the inlaid glass window.

In the chaos, Jiang Li'an accidentally hit the glass window with her forehead. She gasped in pain and raised her hands to cover her head, almost bursting into tears.

There were sounds of suppressed excitement all around.

"I'm dead!!"

"The dance of Zhuo Shen is so exciting, it just danced in my heart!"

"Fuck this waist..."

"Why not Zhuo! God! Teach! Me!"

Jiang Li'an listened to their words and couldn't help but look over. Is it so exciting?

The training room is large and bright, with a whole floor-to-ceiling window. The sunlight at eight or nine o'clock in the morning passes through the stacked branches and falls in from the outside. The mottled light and shadow are scattered all over the floor, reflecting on the smoky gray floor of the training room, as if

Reflect light.

Nearly twenty trainees are practicing dance, wearing the same training clothes. They are all girls in their twenties, full of energy and sweating profusely.

And the slender figure at the front of them was leaning casually on the table, with long legs propped on the ground, and sharp and bold lines. He was looking at the trainees who were practicing dance, and corrected their movements from time to time, which was extremely strict.

"The action is not in place."

"I don't see what you're expressing."

"The first one in the third row on the right, when it's time to stop the explosive power!"

The voice was cold and low, echoing in the huge practice room, like the sound of a cello.

Shen Qingzhuo leaned against the table, holding a bottle of half-drunk mineral water in his hand. He unscrewed the bottle cap easily and casually with his finger bones, raised his head and put it into his mouth. The color of his thin lips was a little more attractive with water, and his Adam's apple rolled as he swallowed.

Sexy, wearing a white shirt, and being lazy and abstinent, people don't dare to think too much.

Many trainees even forgot their dance moves and secretly went to see him.

"Click."

He frowned at the trainees, screwed on the bottle cap, and threw the mineral water on the table. His slender fingertips wiped the remaining water on his thin lips. He took two steps forward and performed the dance for them in person.

action.

Shoulders, waist, legs, lazy silhouette, white shirt in the sun, subtle friction sounds, the sound of stepping on the floor, every dance movement contains powerful control, from the first second, it captures everything

human sight.

Cold but charming.

Hormones are exploding!

"Do you understand?"

The trainees recovered from the shock, and looked at the young idol in the front with red faces as if they were waking up from a dream: "Ming, I understand."

Wherever he stands, there is the stage.

It is called the "Zhuo Shen Effect" by fans.

"If you understand it, then continue, do you still need me to tell you?"

"Oh, oh oh."

Time passed by, Shen Qingzhuo looked at their actions, still dissatisfied, the frown between his eyebrows became tighter and tighter, the air was filled with low pressure, and when he met the trainees who made mistakes one after another, he scolded them harshly, saying they were insignificant.

The girl's eyes were red and she was about to cry, but he was not moved at all.

"Come again."

Those people outside were holding open the windows to look at it. They all wanted to stretch their necks and poke their heads in to admire the beauty of the teenage idol.
Chapter completed!