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Jin Meiting obediently raised her head, closed her eyes, and her heart was beating like a deer.

If it's him, then so be it. I think I didn't misjudge him this time.

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

There was a sudden knock on the door, interrupting the slow approach of the lips.

"Oppa, the president didn't mean it. Can you please stop talking about her?" Shuying's voice sounded at the door.

The two of them suddenly opened their eyes and looked at each other with a smile.

Zhao Cheng took his hand away, and Mei Ting walked aside, put her hand on her chest, and soothed her pounding heart.

Zhao Cheng opened the door and looked at Shuying and Pinning who were a little anxious and worried: "Okay, it's okay, I didn't scold her much."

Although Shuying has a straightforward temper and is a bit stubborn, she is not stupid.

His big eyes rolled over Meiting's blushing face, and he snorted, pulling Pinning back and left: "We worried for nothing."

Pinning smiled apologetically at Zhao Cheng, then bowed slightly to Meiting to express his apology, and then ran back to the practice room.

Zhao Cheng closed the door, turned around and said to Jin Meiting with a smile: "Shall we continue?"

Jin Meiting glanced at him shyly, walked behind the desk, and cleared her throat: "What should we do next? President Zhao?"

Zhao Cheng walked up to her, took her white and tender little hand and held it in his: "What's the most important thing you need now?"

Jin Meiting blushed and withdrew her hand. What happened to her? Why did her heart beat so fast when her hand was touched? She tried to calm herself down and replied:

"We are short of everything. Choreographers, dance teachers, lyricists, composers, directors, and singers are the most in short supply. Lyricists and composers can still be hired, but it would be best if the dance choreographer, vocal teacher, and director are from our own company."

Zhao Cheng closed his eyes with a strange expression and looked at his skill list. It seemed that he had drawn singing master, dancing master, oh, photography expert, and proficient directing.

If these can draw higher-level skills, the lower-level skills will be covered and will no longer be displayed.

Unfortunately, I don’t have the skills in songwriting and composing, and neither does the producer.

Zhao Cheng asked with some regret: "How about I try dancing? Actually, I can sing and direct as well."

Jin Meiting covered her mouth, trying hard not to laugh out loud: "This is not something you can just say. It's not something you can do just by saying you can. And you not only have to be able to dance, you also have to be able to choreograph. Dance moves are not that easy to come up with."

Zhao Cheng thought about it and thought that a dance master should be able to choreograph, right?

"Or should we give it a try?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Jin Meiting hesitated: "Are you really that good?"

"A man can't say he can't do it! Let's go and give it a try."

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Author's words: Thanks to MN. for the monthly ticket and the large number of tickets urging for updates.

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Chapter 389 Skills

Zhao Cheng and Jin Meiting came to the practice room one after another.

Shuying and Pinning were practicing listlessly inside. They didn't even have a teacher now, so they could only practice on their own.

"What dance are you dancing now?" Zhao Cheng asked.

Shuying glanced at him and ignored him, but Pinning replied, "It's aespb's latest single "White Mamba."

Zhao Cheng nodded: "Show it to me, and bring other dance music as well."

"What are you going to do?" Pin Ning looked at Zhao Cheng in confusion, picked up the remote control and put it on the screen.

Zhao Cheng didn't reply, but focused on watching the pictures on TV.

These skills will not make him a master right from the start, but they will help him quickly learn knowledge and master skills.

So when the music started, Zhao Cheng's eyes were focused on the picture and his body moved to the rhythm.

Meiting, Shuying and Pinning didn't take it seriously at first, because Zhao Cheng's movements were obviously unfamiliar, and since this was a girl group's dance music, he looked particularly strange when dancing.

But gradually, they were shocked to find that Zhao Cheng's movements became more and more skillful, and when the song ended, there was no trace of unfamiliarity at all.

"Play it again!" said Zhao Cheng.

Pinning was so shocked that she couldn't make any expression, because this time, as the music started, Zhao Cheng performed the dance that she and Shuying had practiced for a long time perfectly, and his movements were even more standard than theirs.

"Oppa~You should make your debut..." Pinning murmured as she watched his increasingly skilled figure.

Shuying had a wooden face and half-open lips. They had been practicing this dance for the past two days, and it was quite difficult.

Even though she and Pinning had a certain foundation, there were still many things they did not do well, but now they were no match for Zhao Cheng in just a few minutes.

Mei Ting covered her chest with her hands. She had gained some understanding of the entertainment industry in the past two days. There were also talented people who could jump out of their shells. Especially those with a good image would be sought after by various companies.

So Pinning's words were not empty words to her. At this moment, she really wanted Zhao Cheng to make his debut.

I'm somewhat glad that I secretly started recording the video with my phone from the beginning.

Zhao Cheng didn't notice these. After dancing it again, he was already very familiar with it, so he ordered, "Play some other dance music."

So, in the next hour, Meiting, Shuying and Pinning witnessed what a genius is.

There is no trace of a beginner in him at all. Instead, he looks like a singer or dancer who has been in the industry for many years.

Because during this time, Zhao Cheng practiced singing while getting familiar with different dances.

The refreshing male voice combined with the dynamic dance made the three girls' eyes sparkle with stars. Even though the dance seemed a little incongruous and not suitable for boys, it unexpectedly became an inexplicable plus point under Zhao Cheng's handsome appearance.

But Zhao Cheng didn't feel too happy.

Being able to dance does not mean being able to edit, just like his Tai Chi skills are now considered a master level, but he is unable to jump out of this framework and create more martial arts concepts.

There is still a difference between a guru and a master.

"Show me the hottest dance music right now, regardless of gender."

This time, because his body had already adapted to singing and dancing, Zhao Cheng watched it quickly. After watching it, he frowned and thought for a while, then looked up and said to Mei Ting:

"I can try choreography, but not songs. Lyrics and music need someone special. As for cameramanship and directing, I can take on the responsibility temporarily. You should have the focus now, right?"

Jin Meiting hid her phone behind her back and nodded: "Well, I will focus on recruiting trainees first, and meet with experts in lyric writing and composing. The others will be strictly checked."

"Well, don't worry about temper for now. The core is character and ability. The dance and vocal teachers can be arranged for an interview together after a few rounds of screening. I still have the ability to judge now." Zhao Cheng replied.

Temper can be cultivated and corrected, but bad character is really bad. The greater the ability, the greater the harm.

"Oppa~, I still think you should debut." Pinning jumped and hugged Zhao Cheng's arm.

Zhao Cheng tapped Pinning on the head and said, "Practice well and don't let your mind wander."

"Oppa, please teach me. There are several things we always fail to do well." Pinning hugged Zhao Cheng's arm and said coquettishly, with two lumps of soft flesh tightly clamped on Zhao Cheng's arm.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Cheng said somewhat distractedly.

Jin Meiting glanced at him and walked out the door on her own initiative.

Even though she had already accepted Zhao Cheng in her heart and had made up her mind not to care how many girlfriends he had, she still felt a little unhappy when she saw him flirting with other girls.

Zhao Cheng saw Mei Ting walk out from the corner of his eye, and reached out to tap Pin Ning on the top of his head: "Are you satisfied now?"

Pin Ning covered her head and stuck out her tongue. She didn't expect that Zhao Cheng could see through her thoughts.

"Okay, let's start practicing." Zhao Cheng just gave a slight warning but didn't care. Anyway, he could increase the favorability among his girlfriends and he didn't have to worry about disharmony in the harem.

After a while.

"Oppa, isn't the position of your hand wrong?" Pinning flushed as she pressed down the big hand on her lower abdomen.

"What's wrong? If you don't put it here, how can you feel your voice? Sing quickly!"

"That's not what you said just now, wuuuu~~" Pinning's little mouth was blocked, her lower body felt cold, and her whole body was hung in front of Zhao Cheng.

"How can I sing like this! Ah~~~"

"Look, isn't this a good way to sing?" Zhao Cheng said impulsively.

"You need to use your abdomen to make sounds, and your chest should have a sense of resonance. Look," Zhao Cheng's big hands covered upwards, kneading the plump soft flesh.

"The resonance here is not strong. How can I use my voice alone to achieve this?"

"Ah~~Oppa, you are so bad!!!" Pinning's short golden hair trembled with each impact, and she complained to Zhao Cheng.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Cheng said as he used his telekinesis to pull Shuying back, who was blushing and trying to run out of the practice room.

"Why don't you practice the dance pose I taught you just now? You need to lift your legs up here, understand?"

"You! I don't want to practice anymore!"

"Really? Someone probably forgot that he was forced." Zhao Cheng said, stretching out his hand.

"Pa!" Shuying's perky buttocks were hit hard. "You raised your legs here. How can you practice dancing if you don't have enough flexibility?"

"Woo~ You're so annoying." Shuying put one leg up on Zhao Cheng's shoulder, her whole body was stretched out in a straight line, and she struggled desperately.

But in the blink of an eye, it broke through all resistance and melted in the waves.

Rhythmic sounds rang out in the practice room, mixed with the dance music that was still playing on repeat, and Zhao Cheng's occasional words of guidance, which lasted throughout the afternoon.

Chapter 390 Collection

Zhao Cheng came out of the practice room satisfied.

Behind him, two girls lay on stretching mats, fully clothed.

If they weren't limp all over, with flushed faces and dazed eyes staring at the ceiling, it would be impossible to tell what kind of exercise they had been doing all afternoon.

Zhao Cheng opened Jin Meiting's office again and said to her sitting behind the desk, "Please send Shuying and Pinning off for me after get off work. I have something else to do."

Jin Meiting looked at him unhappily: "You've been busy all afternoon, and now you want me to help? Who am I? Am I just here to run errands?"

"Of course not." Zhao Cheng wanted to say that and leave, but seeing this, he simply walked in and closed the office door casually.

This time it was Jin Meiting's turn to get flustered: "Well, I'll take it, I'll take it, if you have anything to say, just stand there and say it."

How did this guy come in like this? What is he going to do?

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Cheng walked around the desk, approached the chair, and then... walked around and came to the corner of the room.

He hugged the beautiful girl hiding here, letting her soft and plump body press against him, with her two plump breasts pressing against his chest.

"I did forget something." Zhao Cheng said, looking down at Mei Ting.

At this time, Mei Ting pressed her forehead tightly against Zhao Cheng's chest, fearing that she would not be able to withstand his attack if she raised her head.

She is like an ostrich. As long as she doesn't look up, no matter how windy or rainy it is outside, it has nothing to do with her.

"You're quite good at hiding it." Zhao Cheng teased, and at the same time, he reached down with his big hand, grabbed the round peach buttocks from behind, and kneaded it hard.

A pair of hands started to use combat techniques. He didn't believe that Mei Ting could keep her head down like an ostrich.

Mei Ting bit her lips tightly and lay in Zhao Cheng's arms, almost unable to stand.

The pair of hands seemed to have magical power, and the boiling heat permeated into her. In just a few minutes, her whole body was hot and her breathing became more rapid.

How could this man's hands be like this? Meiting still lowered her head, not expecting that a simple touch would cause such a big reaction.

Does he have this ability? Mei Ting resisted and persisted hard.

Zhao Cheng was very patient. Although Li Fuzhen had asked him to discuss the matter later, he still had plenty of time and he didn't believe that he would not be able to eat the delicious Meiting.

One hand loosened one side of the buttock, no longer gripping it, and slid upwards. What was condensed in the hand was not the true Qi, but the Yin Qi, which was rubbed on the beautiful and smooth back through the clothes.

Mei Ting only felt as if ants were crawling on her back when Zhao Cheng's big hand passed by, making her want to reach out and grab them.

But the feeling of ants crawling disappeared in an instant. Instead, it turned into a cool feeling that penetrated into the body and gathered towards the lower abdomen.

"Hmm~"

In an instant, even though she had never had sex, two red clouds suddenly rose on Meiting's beautiful face. An unbearable desire rose up, causing her legs to twist together.

He just has this special ability. Meiting bit her lip and resisted the urge to throw herself into his arms and let him ravage her.

Even though his body was a little unstable and he was completely dependent on Zhao Cheng for support, he still didn't look up.

"Um?"