Chapter 139

The hip-hop dancers in the street were nervous at this time. They looked at each other, and they didn't plan to be the first one, "Er, can I use my own accompaniment?" After a few minutes, finally, a strong man with dirty braids took out a black plastic disc from his bag and handed it to Dilai.

Dilai looked at Song ya, and song Ya raised his chin.

After a discussion, the strong man stood in the center of the dance floor, and delay began to play his favorite accompaniment. "WOOOOOO ~" others began to whistle for him. Al turned on the outdated disco ball lamp by the dance pool in time. With the strong man's strong body twisting, the atmosphere was suddenly high.

Because song Ya didn't announce the specific requirements, all the dancers did everything possible to make it difficult. All kinds of windmills and floor movements came out, but they were more and more far away from his mind.

They are all street people. It's impossible not to do something. The accompaniment music played by the sixth dancer seems to have collided with the person behind him. Two men had an argument, and they didn't say a word. The people next to him still tried their best to arch the fire. What's the swing with you.

“WTF…… Marvolta

Songta, please come in and call Ma TA.

"I know you. Don't think you can run away!"

"Yes! yeah! I'll wait, mothergun

Separated by marvolta, the two continued to talk hard to each other.

This is how the black people's enmity was formed. It was possible to use a gun. Song Ya quickly suppressed the scene and said, "Hey! Don't mess with me! Marvolta! Throw them out

Marvolta grabbed one man's collar and carried them out of the house. Al picked up their bags and personal belongings on the dance floor and threw them all over the floor in front of them.

"Fortunately, I called marvolta here today. I knew something was going to happen." Dilai went to song Ya and whispered.

When the name of aplus can be used at this time, the two people did not try to come in. As for the end between them, song Ya can't control it. He can't do anything about himself.

"Take a rest first."

Sonya announced aloud, and then called delay to the small office in the dance room, where he overheard old Joe and Pablo talking, "give me the information about the interviewer."

He doesn't plan to choose people according to their ability of hip-hop dance. Anyway, the difficulty of singing and dancing in trumpet is very low. The people here should meet the requirements. Just recruit someone who doesn't mess around, "um..." According to his resume, he read one by one. He had a degree in Chicago's local art school, and then a female dancer specializing in ballet came into view. "It's her. Gender and resume can make people feel at ease."

"Well, go out and announce it later?" "People who haven't performed yet will be dissatisfied," dilly asked

"Don't announce it until they're done." Song Ya is also afraid that those people are dissatisfied with making trouble.

"Boss..."

Two people are discussing, feiji suddenly appears at the door, she is carrying a big bag, pursed her lips, a face of unhappy.

“WTF…… Aren't you in Atlanta? "

Song Ya was surprised and asked, "who made you come back? And you shouldn't have come here. The neighborhood is dangerous, especially for white girls like you. "

"I went out first." Delay put away his resume and left with a good eye.

"I came back by myself. Big a said you were here." Fergie came in and threw her bag on her desk. "I'm not going to Atlanta anymore."

"What's the matter?" Song Ya saw tears twinkling in her eyes, as if she had been wronged.

"They bullied me." Feiji replied.

"Donnie Brighton?" It's only Donnie who has ever had a grudge with song ya.

"It's not her, it's Lisa, nicknamed the left eye." Fergie filed a complaint.

It turns out that laface records has signed a new black girl group named TLC. As newcomers, the three members of TLC have to train together with Fergie. Although the scale of laface records is much larger than that of a + records, it is only a small and medium-sized record company. With so many resources, conflicts naturally arise. Bullying among girls is sometimes more cruel than that of boys, especially when three black girls work together to deal with feiji, a white child star, and suffer losses.

Song Ya picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call babyface, but she still gave up when she calmed down. After all, feiji went to receive training for free, which affected the cultivation of her own artists.

"Forget it, don't go if you don't go. It happens that I'm going to hire a dance coach, and you can learn from it."

Song Ya put the bag back to her hand, "you have a rest here first. When the meeting is over, go back together. Don't run around."

Unexpectedly, feiji ran forward and put her arms around her neck and buried her head in her chest

She cried out, song Ya felt a little wet in her chest, "OK, OK, just come back, don't cry." He touched the other side's smooth blonde hair and comforted him."You are so kind to me." Fergie raised her head with tears in her eyes.

"Stop crying. It's the worst thing that hip-hop singers are made to cry. They are not only angry at that time, but also may be sung into the lyrics by the other party in the future." Song Ya wiped her tears with her thumb.

"You don't know how much I miss you in Atlanta." She said, in the eyes exudes the burning sentiment, then slowly closes, toots the ruddy lips.

Song Ya naturally won't refuse. They kiss deeply for a while, and his hand unconsciously touches the girl's soft and rich buttocks.

Just hold for a period of time, the heart is difficult to suppress, he went to the door to probe out.

Al was already on the lookout at the corner of the corridor in the distance. Their eyes were on each other, and Al handed over the familiar obscene smile.

He settled down and turned back to lock the door

"This broken dance classroom Yeah? Good table... "

This time is a little long. When they get dressed, feiji suddenly reaches out to him, "installation fee! It's finished! "

"Well, I feel strange when you ask for money at this time..."

When the two appeared on the dance floor one by one, the interview there had ended under the chairmanship of delay. The dancers had not yet enjoyed themselves, and the music had been turned to the maximum. They all crowded into the dance floor and started to dance freestyle.

"Watch the time!" Song Ya pointed to the wristwatch and called out to Dilai that the venue was rented and the public order outside was not good.

Delay gave him a thumbs up sign that he was OK and handed him another glass of wine.

“APLUS！” Some sharp eyed dancers saw themselves, "come down and dance together." They cried out in unison.

"Dance together!" Fergie yelled.

In a good mood, he readily agreed, holding the cup, followed by twisting the body.

At once, a female dancer came up to him in an ingenious way and tried to show herself. Seeing that he didn't respond, she turned her back and started a reggae style electric hip dance, closer and closer.

Show off that body you got

you got that dance, glow so hot

you're working in 'that, youtwerkin's that

you're checking in' that, likeaclock

"hum, I can..."

Fergie, who had just been tossed about, was jealously separated between the two and jumped with her spare strength.

It seems that his learning achievements in laface records are good, hip-hop dance has a model, and even turned around to imitate the action of the female dancer's electric buttocks.

Two people's bodies with the strong hip-hop music swing friction, the air is full of the flavor of youth.

Can't nobody do it like I do it

When I do it， dog I do it

Break it down，Break it down， put your back into it

Man，youallain'treadyfortheshxtI'mdoing

So get up，Get up， put your drinks down

Don't want y'all sloshing yo' drinks out

All over that cheap Blow

ain't nothing but a swallow in it anyhow

still me, still me, I just changed the sound

in a trance, song Ya's wide image flashed through his mind for a few minutes. The rigorous and elegant ballet practice of men and women in ballet clothes and the personalized and free street dance pictures of young people in the street are presented in a mixed way

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