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"Very good, just like that, listen to my slogan, Dada, Dada, Dada, good, keep it!" In the spacious and bright practice room, a dance teacher with clothes around her waist and wearing loose practice uniforms looked at her right away.

Bi Xia, who was sweating profusely practicing dancing, kept encouraging her, and a satisfied look appeared on her face.

"Okay, connect it now and do it again, is it OK?" The dance teacher pressed the recorder shutter and said to Bi Xia.

"OK!" Bi Xia was gasping and sweating profusely. The white T-shirt on her face, neck, and chest were all wet, but he still nodded.

"One, Two, Three Preparation" As the dance teacher finished speaking, a burst of music came from the recorder, without lyrics, it was a very fast-paced piece of music.

As the music started, Bi Xia's body slowly moved. He was like a robot, his hands, shoulders, and body, like waves, and an electric current was transmitted. The whole person began to get up, like a robot that had become stiff.

, start up more and more smoothly.

As the music changes, his movements are also changing, mainly his footsteps, his body is retreating, but it looks like he is standing still!

This is?!

Spacewalk?!

Bi Xia was concentrating on doing movements, and he didn't even know when the door of the practice room was opened. Bi Xia had no foundation in dancing. He sang well and looked very steady on the stage. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Bi Xia

The typhoon was not outstanding among the singers.

Bi Xia doesn’t like to participate in various evening parties or programs very much. Compared to singers on the table, he prefers to be a pure musician. He likes to sing quietly. Therefore, there are fewer exercises, and of course the typhoon is not outstanding enough.

This is a fatal problem for him who is about to hold a concert. He is not like other artists. Bi Xia is as close to fans as he does. He never thinks he is a superior person. Maybe he is an online author with him.

Related, this profession has brought him closer to his fans.

Therefore, he wanted to give his fans a perfect performance, and he had to make up for his past homework now. It was impossible for him to sing on stage alone for one night, and the audience was stunned to listen to this in the audience.

Simple.

You must be able to grasp the atmosphere, interact with the audience, and give the audience new surprises. Only in this way can everyone be excited and the atmosphere will be hot.

Bi Xia’s concert was dance, which was his gift to his fans.

Several days have passed since rehearsal. Bi Xia's may be really talented and willing to work hard. This dance can be fully interpreted, although it is not exciting enough, and it can satisfy the dance teacher.

Ah KEN, he is Bi Xia’s dance teacher. He is a famous choreographer and dance teacher in the circle. He has taught many big-name artists, in the entertainment industry or music industry. Bi Xia is the best physical fitness he has ever seen.

The artist who is willing to put in the most effort may be because of his spirit, so he can achieve such success. KEN looked at Bi Xia who was striving to pick on it, thinking in his heart.

Sweat continued to flow down Bixia's forehead and to his chin. Some were wet with his neck and some dripped on the floor. KEN noticed that the little girl at the door looked at Bixia with heartache.

When looking at him, the beautiful girl who was like a comic book almost sparked her eyes, as if she was accusing him of abuse to Bi Xia.

As the music ended, he stopped the recorder, handed Bi Xia a towel, and said, "Let's take a break, someone will come to see you."

Bi Xia took the towel, wiped it around her face and neck, and said, "Thank you, Mr. KEN." He turned around and found that Bi Chang, the elf, was standing at the door, looking distressed.

"Chang'er, why are you here?" Bi Xia shouted in surprise and hurriedly met.

"Let me see you brother." Bi Chang took out a bottle of Red Bull from his bag, walked towards Bi Xia, took the towel from his hand, and carefully wiped the sweat from his body.

"You guys talk first, I'll go out for a walk." Hearing the girl called Brother Bi Xia, he remembered that Bi Xia had a sister, known as the "Goddess of the People" and was a cartoonist. He consciously handed over the practice room to this

Two brothers and sisters.

"I'm sweaty, and you don't think it's dirty." Bi Xia opened the drink and drank him all in one breath.

Bi Chang proudly raised his neck and said, "I don't know, it's very masculine!" Since Bi Chang's comic studio moved together, Bi Chang has often come to Bi Xia. This girl always likes to stick to her.

Beside Bi Xia.

At the same time, it also caused Bi Chang to be more popular in Tianen Studio than Bi Xia. Bi Chang is very polite, beautiful, and sweet. Everyone is smiling when they see him. Everyone in the building simply makes Bi

Chang regarded it as a treasure, and couldn't bear to speak loudly, which made Bi Xia laugh and cry.

"You little girl, I know what a manly tastes like!" Bi Xia reached out and flicked Bi Chang's forehead.

"Ouch!" Bi Chang was successfully attacked by Bi Xia, and she was so angry that she puffed up her cheeks and stared at Bi Xia. While rubbing her forehead, she said angrily: "They are not young, they are all over twenty years old, next year

It's time to graduate."

Bi Xia looked a little dazed when she heard this. It turned out that time passed so quickly. In the blink of an eye, Bi Chang was about to graduate! He rubbed Bi Chang's hair and said gently: "Yes, Chang'er has grown up,

Can you get married, do you have a partner?"

An ordinary question suddenly made the atmosphere awkward. Before Bi Xia could react, Bi Chang put the towel into his hand and said angrily: "I want you to care more!" Then he turned his head and said

Walk.

What's wrong? Bi Xia was stunned and confused. He was still worried and chased him out, but he didn't see Bi Chang. After thinking about it, Bi Chang could not be thrown away in the company building. He picked up his cell phone and gave it to him.

Hu Yu called her and asked her to help find Bi Chang, then followed her and took care of her.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening after practicing dance. My mother was already asleep. Bi Chang locked herself in the room. Bi Xia saw that the lights in her room were on. Today, Bi Chang suddenly had a quarrel, which made Bi Xia a little bored. He didn't even have any trouble.

I know why, but it's too late, let's talk to her tomorrow, he thought to himself.

Suddenly he missed Zhang Jing a little. Recently, he and Zhang Jing have met almost every day, either in Huayi or his studio, or going out for a midnight snack together at night, and their relationship heated up quickly. He called Zhang Jing

I waited for a while before the call was connected.

"Why are you calling me so late?" Before Bi Xia could speak, Zhang Jing said.

"I miss you!" Hearing Zhang Jing's voice, the fatigue of the whole day seemed to be gone, he said.

"I received it. Full of longing." Zhang Jing seemed to have been thinking about it recently, and she became increasingly irresistible about the love words between the two, and occasionally she would tease Bi Xia.

"Hey, let's have a video, I'll see you." Bi Xia said.

"Okay, let's hang up, let's start the video." After a while, Bi Xia received a video request. He wrapped himself in a large chair and looked at the computer on the table.

On the computer screen is a face that is bare but extremely delicate. After taking a shower, the blush on his face is again, which looks particularly attractive. Zhang Jing in front of the camera only wrapped a bath towel, and her hair is still wet.

It has not been sorted out yet, and it hangs in a messy way on one side, giving it a different kind of beauty.

Maybe when I saw Bi Xia in the video, he suddenly showed a smile on his face, and then she raised one leg and tucked the bath towel at night. This amazing whiteness made Bi Xia suddenly feel dry mouth.

He twitched his lips and said with a wry smile: "Is this seducing me?"

Zhang Jing smiled and then lowered her legs when she saw Bi Xia's embarrassing appearance. She looked carefully at Bi Xia. Bi Xia had not taken a shower yet, and she was still wearing a T-shirt when she was practicing. A large area on her chest was still wet.

Yes, the face was also tired, but it was diluted by the flying figure and joy in his eyes.

"Rehearsals are very tiring. I didn't come to see you today. You should pay attention to rest and don't work as hard as you did the previous few days. Anyway, the specific time of the concert has not been agreed. At worst, we can push it for a few days later."

"How can that be done?" Bi Xia took the veto of the proposal and said, "Originally we arranged for Jackson to die. I made a specific song to pay tribute to him. Besides, we have contacted the National Stadium.

, the only thing left is to sign a contract. Now, what do others think of us? How difficult is the company to do?”

After saying that, he saw that Zhang Jing's face still looked like he didn't hear him go in, and said with a smile: "Sister Jing, it's really nothing. When I was in the army, I was much tired than this. I could have such a lot of exercise every day.

Very happy.”

"Okay." Zhang Jing said, "But don't be too hard. Anyway, you can't dance or something. Everyone knows how to dance. If you don't dance well, no one will say anything about you."

Bi Xia looked dissatisfied and said, "Hmph, look down on me, wait, you will be surprised in a few days."

Seeing Bi Xia's appearance as a child, Zhang Jing smiled so hard that her stomach hurt. She bent down and held her belly. When she bent down, the amazing pile of white rabbits on her chest were almost about to jump out, giving people a sense of

Amazing charm.

Bi Xia's body became slightly hot, she licked her lips, picked up a glass of water, and drank it clean in one breath.

"Did you look good just now?" Zhang Jing straightened up and happened to see Bi Xia's eyes wide open and drinking water. She said openly, and even teased Bi Xia for the sake of her host.

"I didn't see anything, I just poured water." Bi Xia denied.

"Look at you, your eyes are straight!" Zhang Jingjiao smiled and exposed Bi Xia. She continued, "You should take a shower quickly. It's a little cold, and it's not going to be cured if you catch a cold."

"Okay, I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed early, don't work too late." Bi Xia ordered.

"Well, I understand, so do you. Don't write a novel too late." Zhang Jing waved to Bi Xia and reminded her.

PS: I'm late to come back, let's have a chapter today, and write more tomorrow!