Yu Chu looked at it carefully.
I have to say, it's really a young and beautiful body, even sexy is clean and transparent. The shape of the men's troupe should be in line with the beauty of girls and the personality of men should be in line with the aesthetic taste of boys. This is the most popular idol.
The shape is absolutely perfect, she nodded approvingly and glanced at the abdomen of her eyes: "do you have abdominal muscles?"
Members of the men's team, of course, have a good figure.
The youth is another meal, lightly nodded the head.
Yu Chu stood by and looked at him patiently. The meaning was obvious.
Yunhuai did not speak.
He has always been expressionless, but his aura is frightening. The students behind him are a little worried. They are afraid that the new comer will not give the dance teacher face.
But the good thing is that worry hasn't come true.
Gao Leng's big man pursed his lips, or gently lifted his hem.
White waist, abdominal lines are beautiful and attractive, and he not only has abdominal muscles, but also has clear and beautiful mermaid line, which stretches into the trousers, but the lines are snow-white, and the sexy temperament is clean and clear, which is still the limpid youth style.
The boys in the back have strong envious eyes.
Yu Chu looked at it and was very satisfied. His face is good enough and his figure is so good that he will be able to suck powder without singing and dancing.
However, professional quality can not be left behind.
She put the book down and said, "you do a few moves with me, and I'll see your foundation."
The boy put down his clothes and nodded.
Yu Chu did a simple leg lift, and the other side looked at her and did it. Long legs were the dominant part, and it was pleasant to do it at will.
When I met him that day, I could see that he was good at dancing, and his low-level dancing was no problem.
Yu Chu nodded with satisfaction: "good."
The boy kept silent until he asked, "did I pass?"
As soon as the voice came out, all the people in the back were in a daze.
This voice
There are all kinds of nice sounds, but this one is just like a little brush of substance, which touches the eardrum. He spoke in a low voice with a hint of sensuality.
God's voice.
Yu Chu knows the expression of the students behind him.
She and good way, "yes, you passed, call me teacher Duan later."
She waved the paper in her hand. "You and I will hand in the newspaper list, and the others will continue to practice."
The other boys continued to practice in the mirror.
The boy followed him out of the room, and Yu Chu turned around and asked him, "by the way, do you have a social account?"
Yunhuai looked at her, plain expression, "no mobile phone, teacher."
The voice of the teacher's shrieking, cold voice, deep contains a kind of hook people's voice, even if not consciously, also easily make people red face.
Yu Chu after a second, just react to come over, he said what, unexpected way: "why?"
The young man looked at her. In her dark eyes, her eyes were clear. "My grandfather is sick. I don't need money except for necessities. I'm here because of the announcement fee. "
Yu Chu was stunned.
What a fool, Bai Tian's identity is the standard life experience of the heroine in the novels of the tyrannical president.
She didn't ask any more questions. She just looked at the young man's beautiful face. She was a little puzzled and said, "but you look so beautiful, you should not be short of money..."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. It was like taking care of herself. So the girl immediately waved her hand and added, "I didn't mean that."
The young dark eyes looked at her, without expression, but not angry.
After a pause, he said, "I'm in college, and I don't have much time to work part-time. I majored in physics, so I found a professional and simple job
Yu Chu nodded. It seems that he didn't want to use the convenience of appearance. Such a face, open a live broadcast about minutes, the income is amazing.
After handing in the application form, Yu Chu looked at the progress of the boys and took the boy to another room.
He has just come here, and he usually has to go to school, so there is not much time for practice.
She has to bring people out to practice alone to ensure the progress.
The boy followed her carefully.
Some people are born with stage temperament, feel at will, also like demeanor, Yu Chu nodded with satisfaction, "in the future, you can ask me what you can't do, and you can watch more videos."
Yunhuai pursed his lips and looked at her.
His eyes were dark and deep, but black and white were distinct. He looked clean and clear.
"Well, I'm going to be busy with the registration form. Go to the big practice room and practice with everyone." Yu Chu patted the boy on the shoulder.
He is tall, she wants to raise her hand to pat, the other side slightly turns his head, the eye son is cold, like ice pool.
Until the end of the lunch practice to eat, the boys took lunch boxes to the canteen in twos and threes.
The young man sat on one side with his long legs folded up and his eyes looked at the mirror opposite him.Yu Chu holding a lunch box to find him, handed over a bottle of mineral water, "practice very tired?"
Yunhuai raised his eyes and squinted slightly.
Of course, the trainee's training is hard. His snow-white coat is wet, and his beautiful abdominal muscle lines are faintly exposed. It is attractive to see at random.
The young man seemed not to notice. He took the bottle, unscrewed his clean and white fingers, lifted his head and took a sip. His larynx rolled up and down slightly with the movement. Then he pursed his lips, covered the bottle and put the water bottle beside him.
Yu Chuyue sighed more and more. He was a born star. He had no dead corner in front of the camera.
Nowadays, there are many beautiful people. But there are not many people who look good at everything.
"The first day you came, I thought you didn't have any utensils, so I brought you lunch." Yu Chu handed over the lunch box and suddenly exclaimed, "in fact, your voice should sing. This advantage is too obvious."
The young man turned his head slightly, staring at her with deep eyes and expressionless eyes. After a short silence, he did not immediately refuse. He just asked, "does the teacher teach singing, too?"
Yu chunao scratched his head: "this is not taught I'm only responsible for the dance part. "
"Oh." Yunhuai turned to ask no more, nor did he ask about singing.
He looked at the lunch box with a cold expression. "I can't sing well. It's good to dance well. "
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