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4.19 The scumbag who was reborn after being slapped in the face

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    4.19

    Zhou Yunben raised his drooping eyelids slowly, looked at the teacher who was full of stern eyes, and asked with a slight smile, "Am I the first?"

    "Yeah." The teacher crossed his arms, looked at his calm face, and couldn't help but said in a deep voice, "I don't care what awards or honors you have had before, you are all newcomers to me.  The same status. Don't think too much of yourself, think of yourself as a wrist."

    She has also been in the dance industry for more than ten years, so she is no stranger to Zhou Yun, who often appears in major competitions.  It was previously reported that Zhou Yun was involved in a car accident and was seriously injured. Now it seems that it is an exaggeration.

    Her overly stern voice startled the candidates, and they couldn't help but look at the boy.  Those who knew him were a little surprised that he would appear on such an occasion, while those who didn't know him snickered, feeling that there was one less competitor.

    Even a mere newcomer dares to put on a show, a typical ignorance, looking for a dead end.

    Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows, but didn't answer.

    There is indeed one person who regards himself as a master, but unfortunately it is not him.  The duty of the backstage teacher is only to maintain the order in the backstage, but the other party brought himself into the role of a judge, and gave him an education when he came up.

    Seeing that Zhou Yun was silent, the teacher couldn't help feeling angry, and sneered secretly.  Those who become famous at a young age are all virtuous, and their hearts are higher than the sky!

    "It's time to play." She said coldly, and then glanced at Zhou Yun, with a sarcastic look that could blow away a person's confidence.

    "Oh." Zhou Yun smiled, then waved to Goldman Sachs, and ordered, "Take me there."

    He is a god, so how could such a small attack affect him.

    He had already warned him once, but he still dared to put on a show like this.  The teacher became even more angry, glared at him with the unteachable eyes of a child, and walked out with big strides, talking quickly about the selection process, precautions, regardless of whether Zhou Yun heard clearly or whether he had any questions  .  After finishing speaking, he closed his mouth, as if he should not approach strangers.

    "This is the locker room, change clothes in five minutes. Put on a mask after changing, and go out from here."

    Ordinarily she should explain the reason for wearing a mask, but the teacher just kept silent, trying to make Zhou Yun feel uneasy.  Anyway, the company did not stipulate that it must be explained clearly to the candidates, so she is not negligent.

    However, Zhou Yun knew about this regulation a long time ago, and he is very clear about the reason for this regulation.

    In order to prevent the occurrence of black box operations, Huanqiu has made two regulations.  One is that all the judges and the audience are not allowed to carry mobile phones, and the other is that all candidates must wear masks that cannot see their faces clearly.  The order of the contestants' performances is randomly generated, and the judges don't need to know who is behind the mask, they just need to write down the numbers of their favorite dancers after they finish dancing.

    Therefore, the backstage teacher asked the candidates to remember their numbers.

    Zhou Yun looked at her, pursed his lips, and said, "I understand. I'm getting ready now, please wait."

    With the help of Goldman Sachs, he quickly changed his clothes.  Because the dance was a classical dance, Zhou Yun chose a lavender robe with wide sleeves.  With such an upper body, it immediately gave off a feeling of purple air coming from the east, and fairy air fluttering.

    "Zhou Yun, isn't your body suitable?" Xu Zixin, who followed in, frowned, glanced up and down, and shook his head, "No, this body doesn't work. I've seen Huanqiu's request, Gu Yun,  Noble, feminine, and even more sexy! You have a fairy air, which doesn't meet the requirements at all."

    To be honest, she didn't understand what Huanqiu was messing with.  I don't know which metamorphosis came up with that series of requests.  It's just a dance, your sister's charm must be noble, there is no lack of sexiness in the nobility, and there is talent in the sexiness If you have the ability, show me a dance.

    She slandered a few words, deeply feeling that the whole world is playing with people.

    Zhou Yun smiled and comforted, "Don't worry." He raised his hand high and clapped Xu Zixin, and said confidently, "I'll show you when I make a big splash in the audience."

    There is a word called contrast.  That's what makes the deepest impression.

    "Okay, I support you." Xu Zixin was still worried, but even though there were thousands of words stuck in his heart, he finally condensed into one sentence, "Come on!"

    After getting ready, Zhou Yun was carried by Goldman Sachs on the stage.

    In order for the dancers to calm down and show off their dancing skills, the stage layout is very particular.  It has a heavy curtain, so that the candidates can step on the stage after they take the stage, and have a proper rehearsal.  Everyone has three minutes, and those three minutes are crucial.

    &?

    As soon as the words came out, the handsome face became hideous.  How could he compare this person with Zhou Yun? In his heart, no one could compare with Zhou Yun.

    His love for Zhou Yun is beyond doubt, but he was uncontrollably attracted by the people on stage.  He had a moment of doubt, but it died down in that person's strange eyes.

    Fu Chengjin's expression became solemn in an instant, and he carefully looked at the dancers on the stage from beginning to end.

    The so-called insiders watch the doorway, and laymen watch the excitement.

    He didn't dare to call himself an expert, but if he was really asked to judge, this person was better than Zhou Yun.

    His dance looks simple, but it is very laborious to dance, especially when he does not use his legs.

    To be able to complete these movements so smoothly, his body's balance, coordination, flexibility, and explosiveness must be perfect.

    Looking at this person's posture, one can tell that he is a professional dancer.

    The body line is smooth, the waist is thin, and the figure is tall and straight. Although it is a little thin, it is not weak.  Even if it is an ordinary movement, it has a special flavor when he jumps out.  It is impossible to achieve this state if it is not for long-term dance learning and a deep understanding of classical dance.

    If he made up this dance himself, then his talent is by no means inferior to Zhou Yun's.

    "Hey, big boss, I think this is fine. According to my intuition, the rest are not as good as him." Lu Cheng touched the thick stubble on his chin, grinned wickedly, and said with a smile, "  This is our Queen of the Palace."

    Huanqiu announced to the public that it would choose a dancer, but it did not specify how many to choose, but the media reported that there was only one, one in a million.  For the sake of the selection effect, they adopted the default policy, just waiting for the final surprise.

    Although this sentence is a joke, it shows how satisfied Lu Cheng is with Zhou Yun.  He glanced at the judges, leaned towards Fu Chengyi, lowered his voice and said, "I said, it's better to fire the heroine and let him take over directly."  The image does not match.

    The dancer on the stage has the romantic and elegant charm he pursues, classical and sentimental.

    The current female lead is not what he likes, but forced by the company.  He is a subordinate, he can't help himself, so he can only reluctantly accept it.  If he was given a chance to choose freely, how could such an arrogant woman become the protagonist.

    "I don't even know if it's a man or a woman. If it's a man, I'll be caught blind." Fu Chengjin laughed lightly, thinking that this person was funny, so he interjected.

    "I really don't know who is male or female, but he must be a beauty." Lu Cheng laughed loudly, squinting his eyes, and his rascal face made him look very frivolous.

    Fu Chengyi turned his head to look at him, his stern face was more indifferent than usual.  He frowned, and sneered expressionlessly, like a disobedient wolf, ready to bite the opponent's neck with his sharp teeth at any time.

    "I surrender, surrender. Just take it as a joke, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously." Lu Cheng raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

    The tall man was sullen, but what he was angry was not that Lu Cheng wanted to change people, but that this man refused to take his eyes off the person on stage for a long time, which made him flustered.  The feeling of missing.

    The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He took out his mobile phone, turned it on regardless of the regulations, looked at the information on it with a gloomy expression, then tightened his hands suddenly, and stood up with a bang.  Her bright eyes stared fixedly at the stage, as if she wanted to stare at the dancer's body with two holes.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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