Chapter 162

A luxury car stopped in front of the company, which attracted the attention of many company staff. There are also some artists. Today, Shen Xiaoyue's hair was taken care of by Chu Mochen. Shen Xiaoyue originally wanted to refuse, but he tied up her bun. In other words, Chu Mochen helped her tie it up like she had done it many times.

Although it's just a very simple hairstyle, it can express his heart to her, "Mochen, you are so skilled in hair binding, have you ever done it often?"

Chu Mo Chen frowned and seemed to be trying to think, "you know, Wange is the youngest one among us. Sometimes when my mother is not there, I prick her. She was very naughty when she was a child, like a boy. My mother says she has a headache."

Shen Xiaoyue just smiles, but doesn't say anything. Chu Mochen needs to take the elevator, but Shen Xiaoyue wants to go on, "you're in front, because the new dancers will be arranged by themselves, so it's not the same."

"Oh."

"I went up first?" Chu Mo Chen said with a smile.

"Well." Shen Xiaoyue just answered.

Everyone knows that the relationship between Shen Xiaoyue and Chu Mochen is very deep, but they dare not make any noise, but when they arrive at the rehearsal hall, it's different. As soon as they see Shen Xiaoyue coming in, they all look at her with disdainful eyes, Shen Xiaoyue looks very calm and can't see any emotion on her face.

"Hi! Don't say it again. Some people will just pretend not to hear it. "

"Isn't she a day pigeon? How can I come in after an interview? Hi! I thought this man had some special treatment. "

……

Shen Xiaoyue just took a sip of water and didn't say anything. She regarded them as the air completely. The tutor immediately came over and said, "come on, everyone, be quiet. Among us newcomers, there are many people who have stage experience. There are five years and ten years. Some people can set up their own dance team.

I just play a piece of music to see how well you improvise. If you play well, you can start a dance team by yourself. It's not like when you were in school. I don't have any time to teach you. Everything depends on myself.

Success or failure has nothing to do with me. If you can't pass this pass, you can't stay here. "

After that, the tutor really played a piece of music for everyone, saying that in addition to three people can improvise, there are two people who don't know how to dance at all. These people are usually trapped in their own frame and can't go out.

But these two people are still very jealous of Shen Xiaoyue, but what about Shen Xiaoyue? But it has become a unique show in the crowd. It's really beautiful to dance, and it can do all kinds of actions with the change of music.

If you count according to the tutor, there are at least ten kinds of dances. As soon as the tape recorder stops, the tutor says, "OK, OK," frowning at the two behind, he says, "I think you two look at yourself while mocking others. Although you are fresh graduates, if you don't know how to play on the spot, you are nothing.

You two go back. Shen Xiaoyue and the other two can stay, but the rest is up to you. You can dance alone or organize a team. "

"Yes, tutor."

After the tutor left, Shen Xiaoyue was thinking about whether or not to organize a team, or how to organize a team. The mobile phone rang and it was a short message from Chu Mochen, "about organizing a team, I've invited 30 people for you. You can screen them layer by layer. They are all experienced dancers."

After seeing these, Shen Xiaoyue was surprised in her eyes and immediately typed a few words, "you are very fast."

"Of course."

This guy doesn't know how to be modest. "When will it start?"

"We can start now."

I didn't expect that Chu Mochen's action was so fast. However, he saved her a lot of heart by doing so. In fact, without his help, Shen Xiaoyue could organize. After all, all the people under the magic sweet organization came from nothing.

Three years ago, Shen Xiaoyue also took a dance team and brought them to the company. She was also taken in by the boss of the company. Although she was not there, she still had this ability.

The meeting place is still the interview place yesterday. Looking at these experienced people who Chu Mochen picked out and have rich dance skills, Shen Xiaoyue feels very satisfied with them, but these are just appearances.

"You are all people with dancing skills, but I don't need to have so many here. Just leave ten."

To tell you the truth, these can only make her green leaf, and she is a leading dancer. However, no one is willing to dance for a lifetime, so everything can only depend on her own. Shen Xiaoyue continued, "first eliminate five, and the rest will stay for a while. If you are not willing to dance, you can choose to quit, because what I need is to organize a team, Do you understand me?

I'm going to teach a dance that we can all dance together, and pick out ten of them to perform. "

Everyone just nodded slightly to show that they all understood what Shen Xiaoyue said. Shen Xiaoyue didn't waste too much time and planned to have a look first. So she took everyone to the rehearsal hall and started a very hard practice.

In fact, the most depressing thing now is Xiangtan, who just came back from Mexico. Last night, she made a phone call all night, but Chu Mochen refused to answer it. In the end, she turned off the phone directly. She was almost uncomfortable, crawling, uncomfortable, very uncomfortable, as if there were tens of millions of ants crawling inside her body.

"Ah

Later, a kind-hearted person took her home, but this vicious woman killed him with a fruit knife immediately after she took her to Xiang's home. The reason is very simple. She doesn't want anyone to know where she is now.

Xiangwan calls her subordinates again. The person who takes care of her is the one she can trust most. Now Xiangwan is half lying on the bed, completely waiting to die. She has been calling Chu Mochen, but still can't get through. Even if she gets through, no one will answer.

She clenched her cell phone tightly. "Damn it!" A pair of apricot eyes stare big, as if who has a grudge with her, but soon began to cry again, the tears are like the beads off the line, "Mochen, why, why don't you answer my phone?"