When Gu Yunchen pushed the door and walked in, the trainees who were chattering in the training room immediately shut up.

Today, he was dressed in a loose sweater and overalls to dance. The sleeves of the sweater are folded to the elbow. As Gu Yunchen pushes the door and closes the door, the muscle lines on his forearm fluctuate. The light from the top of the training room was knocked down, revealing his messy black hair and perfect appearance.

When he heard the students take a breath.

Most of them are handsome.

Gu Yunchen's beauty in front of the camera is very capable of playing, and now it is almost perfect to watch closely. He is also from the men's troupe. He has strong dance skills and good figure and shape.

Gu Yunchen once took off his coat directly in front of the camera to expose his eight pieces of abdominal muscles. This scene in the cinema caused countless fans to scream and crazy. It is precisely because of his high appearance that he is a performer. He lives like a top traffic star on microblog, major communities and forums, with countless brain damage.

Gu Yunchen closed the door and walked in, his cold eyes swept over everyone present.

All the students bowed to each other in a hurry: "good teacher Gu."

Mu Tze was a little surprised that the other side didn't deliberately avoid himself and chose to continue teaching class A. However, he still kept his personal settings and looked at Gu Yunchen eagerly after he straightened up.

Today, the young man did not make up, his face looked very pale under the light, only two lips were a little bright red. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water light, shining hot cut at himself.

Gu Yunchen's cold eyes stayed on Mu Tsai's face for a moment, then turned away quietly. He felt that he was in a better mood than when he first came in. He could not investigate these people who said bad things about him behind his back.

Therefore, Gu Yunchen's thick eyelashes blinked. Looking at the tense trainees in front of him, he stood in front of the big mirror and opened his mouth: "let's learn the dance of this theme song."

Two hours later.

Gu Yunchen felt a headache for the first time when he looked at the students standing in front of the big mirror and dancing to the music.

In fact, the students in class A are not bad as a whole. In just two hours, most people have been able to complete the dance of the whole theme song relatively completely. Although these people's movements occasionally have some mistakes and omissions, not in place or wrong shooting and other problems, but these can be slowly corrected in the next time.

Only mu Tze, in this row of people rotten particularly prominent, unique. He seems to have managed to finish a dance, but in fact, many cohesive movements have not been done, and the dance sense is very poor. The same movement, others do very good-looking, while muzzy do it like a zombie dancing, worse than the other party's previous dance in rating.

But it's not that young people don't study hard. He's still learning hard. The original pale face of the other party was red because of the long-term training, and the sweat on his forehead slid down the glistening skin like a stream.

When the music is over, everyone stops. Young people seem to know that their performance is not good, slightly pursed purplish lips, open a pair of eyes Baba looking at themselves.

According to Gu Yunchen's previous temperament, he should have completely ignored such a line of sight and severely criticized the other party. But this time, his words were all on the lips, but somehow he couldn't say it at all.

Even Gu Yunchen's mind also inexplicably flashed Tang Feng's evaluation to him, saying that he really can't hurt people.

Is he really bad at this?

In the end, Gu Yunchen only looked at Mu Tze and said, "your progress is a little slow."

The young man's eyes suddenly some dim, that fluffy head all want to hang down.

Gu Yunchen awkwardly shifted the topic: "what's more How long have you practiced dancing? "

"For a month," he replied

As soon as the voice dropped, the eyes of the ten students all looked at him in unison.

He knew that the rest of class a had practiced in their respective companies for at least two years or had practiced dancing since childhood, and their basic dance skills were quite solid. But he only practiced for a month, let alone hand and foot cooperation and so on, he even can't keep up with his physical strength.

Just look at the amount of sweat he and other people had. After half a morning's training, only Mucha was sweating like water.

Gu Yunchen heard it clearly: "the basic skills are not enough."

After saying this, he said to all the people who were panting, "let's take a ten minute break, and then continue."

The students in class a have been dancing for nearly two hours. Although compared with the usual amount of training is not very big, but because of the psychological problems, they are particularly race against the clock, or very tired. Now hearing Gu Yunchen's words, ten people immediately sat down and lay down.

Mozart's mood is a little low. Although he didn't want to achieve much success in this program, the fact that he worked hard but gained little still left him a little depressed.

He was about to sit on the ground and have a rest when he felt a hand falling from his shoulder.As soon as Mu Tsai looked back, it was Liang Yunxi.

Liang Yunxi gasped. Just now the young man's eyelids droop, cheek slightly bulging, looking very aggrieved, so he subconsciously want to reach out to comfort each other.

Seeing the puzzled look in the young man's eyes, Liang Yunxi said softly, "don't be sad. After the training tonight, we'll find a dance room. I'll teach you."

Mu Tze was a little sad. Sad is just a moment of things, than dancing, he still want to lie in the bedroom when a salted fish.

Just as he was about to decline the other party's good intentions, he heard a sneer in his ear: "just you, you have not jumped to understand, or forget it."

Two people a Zheng, follow the prestige, see an is looking over. The stud in the left ear of the other party was shining in the light. He held his arms, and his eyes swept, and fell on muzzy's face.

Liang Yunxi's blue tendons leaped on his forehead.

It is true that he has not fully mastered the dance of the theme song, and there are some problems in the connection, but it is enough to teach Mu Tze.

Now it's like how bad he's doing when he says that.

Being humiliated, Liang Yunxi's face naturally will not be good. But there was no point in arguing here, so he said angrily, "I didn't jump. I don't know. I don't have to worry about it. Just teach Mu Tze."

He thought that this would make the other party stay where it was cool. However, an's narrow eyes locked muzzy, and his arms with his chest down. The other side approached the young man and said, "otherwise, I'll teach you. I can dance better than him, and I'm sure I'll teach you better."

Mu Tsai: "it is..."

He thought that an was simply arrogant and disdainful of Liang Yunxi's behavior, but he never thought that the other side even wanted to teach himself!

Is he really so bad at dancing that he can't even see an who has been acting irrelevant before?!

When Mu Tze was doubting himself, Liang Yunxi looked distorted when he heard this. He took a deep breath and said with a sneer, "it's no trouble for the hip-hop gods. The people in our team don't need to be taught by outsiders."

The sarcastic look on an's face grew stronger and stronger: "I'm afraid that the more you teach people, the more confused you will be."

The fire in the air... The smell of medicine gradually became strong, and the seven melon eating people sitting next to them were ready to move.

It seemed that the two men were about to fight. In the center of the whirlpool, muzzy realized that the situation seemed a little wrong. He looked around and was trying to persuade him to fight. A cold voice came from the side: "after dinner today, muzzy came to this training room and I will teach him."

All three were stunned.

When they looked around, they saw Gu Yunchen standing among the masses who had lost all the sweet potatoes and looked calm. An's face suddenly appeared a bit unwilling, and Liang Yunxi's hand hanging on his side could not help holding it tightly for a moment.

Gu Yunchen did not look at the two of them. His eyes fell directly on Mu Tsai and asked, "do you hear me?"

According to the people, of course, he can't refuse. He even nods happily. But the salted fish, such as Mu Tze, still wanted to struggle with death again: "is this too troublesome for Mr. Gu?"

Gu Yunchen raised his thick eyelashes and looked coolly at Mu Tsai's face: "class a I taught can't make class a lose face."

Muzzy was silent.

Alas, it seems that he really did not jump very well. Even Gu Yunchen couldn't watch it.

That night, after dinner with his teammates, he and Liang Yunxi came to the dance room. The other side is not very assured that he is alone, and also wants to train again, so he comes along with him.

Gu Yunchen has been waiting there.

There is not only one other in the dance room, but also several class a students have been practicing in the dance room.

Everyone is very diligent.

Gu Yunchen saw Liang Yunxi, but there was no change in his look. He just raised his hand, flashed out a bunch of keys, and said, "you are training here. Mu Tze will come with me."

Liang Yunxi wanted to stop talking, but Gu Yunchen had already turned to go out.

Muzzy quickly followed.

They entered a dance room. Gu Yunchen played music first and let Mu Tze dance once, while he watched.

The rhythm is not right, the action is not memorized too much, and the work is not in place.

He made a conclusion in his mind and began to correct muzzy's movements from the beginning.

Facing the mirror, Gu Yunchen demonstrated to Mu Tze one action at a time. It has to be said that he is very beautiful, his muscles have both explosive force and control power, and every movement he makes is pleasing to the eye.

Muzzy tried to do it. But a lot of actions, Gu Yunchen do is good-looking, he did not do that way.

Like this movement of turning around and then leaning back, muzzy almost turned himself dizzy and did not make the original flavor, and it was easy to stand unsteadily when leaning.

Gu Yunchen frowned.

Murtzsche gasped and peeped at him.

They have already spent a lot of time on this move, and muzzy feels that the other side must be impatient.Gu Yunchen has always hated himself, but now in order to train him, the other party can't use the rest time of the program team to find Mo Hengqing. Maybe the next moment, the other party will be angry.

As Mu Tsai was thinking about this, he felt his hand suddenly grabbed.

The skin on the back of young people's hands is smooth and delicate, with a thin layer of meat. It feels very wonderful to touch. Gu Yunchen's hand was stunned, and his fingers couldn't help rubbing it gently. Then he grasped the hand which was much smaller than his own.

Gu Yunchen looked at Mu Tsai's face with a look of astonishment. He just held the hand up and said, "come on, turn around."

In a moment, he understood the meaning of the other party. He was like a girl partner in the ballroom dance. He held one hand in the palm of the other party's palm and made a circle.

When he stopped, he felt a grip on his waist and muzzy leaned back.

The radian was very suitable, and muzzy stood very stable. It was the heat of the slap on his waist and the hot breath in front of him that he could not ignore.

He felt a little hot on his face.

Gu Yunchen held the young man's soft waist and held each other's thin hands. He watched the blush gradually creeping up on muzzy's face, and his mood suddenly became particularly good.

Almost close to muzzy's face, he said with rare patience and tenderness: "have you learned it? That's how it feels

"I've learned it," Mu said

Gu Yunchen then let Mu Tsai go and let the other party do the same thing again.

This time, although it is still very rigid, muzzy has been able to control his strength and make himself stable.

Gu Yunchen nodded with satisfaction: "today's training is here."

Muzzy breathed a sigh of relief. Without the restraint of the other party, he can finally be a salted fish for a while.

However, at the next moment, Gu Yunchen seemed to think of something. In his cold eyes, he showed a little seriousness: "practice hard. If you can keep a grade A, I will give you an audition in the next film."

Mu Tsai: "it is..."

Can he say no? He can't! He has to accept it happily!

Oh, it's so hard to be a salted fish!

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