The director said, "I think it's just like this. Don't change. Our Liuxi looks so handsome. The audience won't care if he sings well. Just look at his face. If you think it's not good, let him dance with him."

Yan Su listens to funny, Li Dao is really infected by molucci.

The director thought for a moment, "let's just dance. Yan Su sings solo. I'll ask a dance teacher to teach him, but it may be hard."

Maurice frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Then molucci was taken to the other side to learn dance.

After the rehearsal, Yan Su went to see Maurice and saw that he was clumsily dancing with the dance teacher. His dancing was too stiff and not sharp, which made the dance teacher shake his head.

"You go back first," sighed the director. "I think he has to learn for at least one day like this. I really don't understand why he doesn't sing with Yang Ziqian and doesn't want to talk to him. He's not a professional singer, and people won't say anything even if they know."

Cheng Sheng and Yang Ziqian both picked their eyebrows and looked at Yan Su's eyes, which were tacitly understood.

Li guide light cough a, "let's go first, there is no need to wait."

Everyone has their own itinerary, Yan Su also has, she and molucci said hello, had to go first.

He went back at ten o'clock in the evening, and Maurice was not back.

She had to call him and hear the music, "are you still practicing dancing?"

"Well," murucci gasped, "go to bed first. I'll be back at twelve."

Yan Su couldn't sleep. After all, molucci tried so hard to come to the stage with her.

At twelve o'clock in the night, she sat on the sofa and heard the door open next door, but she didn't come to her side.

After a while, no one came.

She did not know what she felt in her heart. She was not a dull person. Women were always more sensitive than men. Recently, she and molucci made up, but they were not quite right. They were not as natural and intimate as ever. If molucci had come to her directly in the past, he always tried his best to stay in her bedroom for the night.

She hesitated for a moment before she got up and knocked at the door.

When you go back to the room, you will find that you are wearing a pair of thin trousers when you open the door.

"I didn't know you were taking a bath," Yan Su understood.

"Why haven't you slept yet," said Maurice, a little surprised.

“....”

Yan Su lowered her head unnaturally, "how are you doing?"

"It's OK," said Maurice, vaguely, a little discouraged.

He is a proud man, but he has always been frustrated recently. He can't sing well. He has been criticized by his teacher for being stiff and slow in dancing.

Yan Su knew by looking at him. She had practiced dancing herself. It seemed easy, but it was difficult for inexperienced people to practice it. What's more, what's more, she just learned a simple dance and moved it for hours. However, he practiced all afternoon and one night. It can be said that he is not really proficient in this.

"Liuxi, the director is right. After all, you are not an idol. There is no need to be so professional "Yan Su hesitated to say," there is no need to compare with Shi Xu. In my eyes, he is not as good as you... "

Some words, he did not say, but does not mean that she did not understand.

Molucci's eyes moved, and he stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms. "Are you not coaxing me?"

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