The diva and I cross each other

Chapter 131: Fall in love with one dance

Now that he has decided to go to Shanghai, Luo Ming must make some arrangements for his work.

Because if nothing else happens, it will be Lin Shuwen who will fly back next week. Of course, it is also possible that they will come back together.

Because Luo Ming thought of a troublesome problem, that is, when they cross paths next week, it happens to be the week of the Chinese New Year.

A conservative estimate is that Luo Ming and Lin Shuwen were in each other's way during the four days from New Year's Eve to the third day of the Lunar New Year.

That means the two of them are going to meet their parents.

Neither Luo Ming nor Lin Shuwen was confident that they could hide this from their parents who had watched them grow up since childhood.

But would the parents of both families believe that they were wearing each other's clothes?

It’s very blue!

If there was a confession, maybe the two of them would be patients in the same mental hospital after the New Year.

Luo Ming's head hurt when he thought of this.

"Er Ming, what's wrong with you, you keep rubbing your eyebrows? Do you have a cold?" Rong Mu came over and asked, seeing Luo Ming's absent-minded look.

"I'm fine. I'm thinking whether Jump and Jump will be launched after "Happy Match" or before it." Luo Ming gave a reason casually.

Hearing this, Rong Mu said nonchalantly: "What's so confusing about this? If it was to promote "Happy Xiaoxiao Le" before, it would definitely be better to launch it before "Happy Xiaoxiao Le".

Now, Penguin has promised us to push it on QQ on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, and on WeChat on New Year’s Eve.

If we work together to buy some advertisements, there will definitely be no problem with the promotion of "Happy Xiaoxiaole".

Since there is no problem with the promotion of "Happy Xiaoxiao Le", I think it is better to let these two mini games ride on the popularity of "Happy Xiaoxiao Le" and make the best use of them! "

"Yes, then I'll do as you say."

"Well, by the way, what are you doing in Shanghai on Friday?" Rong Mu asked, changing the topic.

"Go to the research group at Fudan University to see their research progress."

"real or fake?"

"Do I need to lie to you?"

"Who knows if you secretly had a tryst with a beautiful woman?"

"How is that possible! I am dedicated to the public and have no selfish motives." Luo Ming said righteously.

Rong Mu looked at Luo Ming, his eyes full of suspicion.

On Friday night, Luo Ming got on a plane flying to Shanghai.

He was not going to stay at Lin Shuwen's house today. He didn't want to disturb Lin Shuwen at this time.

Lin Shuwen didn't ask if Luo Ming was coming. She knew that since Luo Ming agreed, he would definitely come.

Early the next morning, the Chen sisters, Lin Shuwen and Gao Lan went to Shanghai TV Station together.

Lin Shuwen and Gao Lan were taken away by the staff of Shanghai TV Station as soon as they arrived.

Yesterday's rehearsal was everyone's own stage. Today, everyone went through the script together and finally made some improvements to the details.

The Chen sisters were naturally unable to help at this time, so the two of them sat bored backstage.

Suddenly, Chen Sichu's cell phone rang, and Chen Junmiao quickly turned around to look.

"Sister, this is Mr. Luo."

"Finally here! Pick up quickly!"

Chen Sichu nodded and answered the phone. After learning Luo Ming's location, Chen Sichu ran out with the pass given by Lin Shuwen.

After Chen Sichu handed the pass to Luo Ming, he said: "Mr. Luo, your pass cannot go to the backstage of the program group. The live broadcast of the show starts at 8 pm, and the audience will enter around 7 o'clock. You just need to come before 7 o'clock." .”

Luo Ming glanced at the time, it was only 10 am.

Okay, now I really have to go to Fudan.

Before going, Luo Ming first checked whether there was a holiday in Wu Zeping's laboratory. If there was a holiday, wouldn't his trip be in vain?

Knowing that Professor Wu and his lab were not on holiday, Luo Ming didn't hesitate and took a taxi directly to Fudan University.

But having said that, today is the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, and Professor Wu and the others haven't had a holiday yet. This reminded Luo Ming of his previous life when he was a graduate student. His boss wouldn't let him leave, and neither could he, the graduate students.

One year it even lasted until the 27th of the twelfth lunar month.

Luo Ming came to Fudan's laboratory and happened to meet Lin Shuwen's former fan Zhou Yi.

"Huh? Are you the sponsor's father?"

"There's no need to be so polite."

Zhou Yi smiled awkwardly and said: "That's all right. In the past few days, the professor has been saying how great it is to have an investor like you. He sent us the initial funds so happily so that our research can be carried out smoothly. I hope there will be more in the future." A wealthy father like you."

"Professor Wu is too polite. We all benefit from each other. By the way, is Professor here?"

"Here he is! The professor knew you were coming and has been waiting for you in the laboratory. He said he wanted to report the research results to you."

"That's good, I'll go see Professor Wu."

Luo Ming then met Professor Wu under the leadership of Zhou Yi.

When Luo Ming saw the confident smile on Professor Wu's face, he knew that the research on big data was progressing smoothly.

This is indeed the case. Professor Wu and Luo Ming talked about the results produced by their laboratory in this month.

After hearing this, Luo Ming said to himself: "As expected of Fudan University, it has achieved so many results so quickly. If nothing else happens, I should be able to get one or two corresponding patents after the New Year."

"How is it? Luo Ming, are you satisfied?"

"I'm so satisfied."

"Then the next stage of research funding should not be blocked by us."

"Don't worry, Professor Wu, it won't happen."

With Luo Ming's assurance, Professor Wu smiled.

Luo Ming and Professor Wu had dinner together at noon. Luo Ming took a photo and sent it to Rong Mu.

"Did you really go to Fudan University for an experiment?" Rong Mu replied instantly.

"I said, I am dedicated to serving the public."

"Okay, okay! I misunderstood you, my, I apologize."

Luo Ming felt more comfortable now.

In the afternoon, Professor Wu led Luo Ming to systematically understand their research results. Luo Ming also performed the operation himself and gave Professor Wu some suggestions based on his previous life experience.

At 5:, Luo Ming left Fudan University and took a taxi to Shanghai TV Station.

As Chen Sichu said, around 7 o'clock the program team began to greet the audience.

Naturally, all mobile phones and filming equipment were handed over to the program team before entering the venue.

Luo Ming's seat was in the second row in the middle. It was close to the front and he could see the people on the stage clearly.

The audience was almost here, and the program staff began to explain to the audience the recording rules for a while, as well as where the audience's cooperation was required.

Since it was a live broadcast on both TV and app, it was a bit fiddly. The staff talked about it for more than half an hour. Not long after the staff finished speaking, the lights in the studio went dark.

At 8 o'clock sharp, the live broadcast of the program officially started. The hosts were a man and a woman, and Luo Ming didn't even recognize them.

But the man spoke very fast, a bit like the host of The Voice in his previous life, reciting commercials as if he was talking in jingle.

It’s not just Luo Ming who thinks that the male host slips away while reciting the commercial, the netizens on Penguin Video’s live broadcast section obviously also think so. The full screen of 666 is the best proof.

After the opening remarks, the first stage performance began.

This folk dance is mainly based on peacock dance, mixed with some traditional dances of other ethnic minorities.

Luo Ming didn't know much about dance, but there was something really special about this peacock dance, and the imitation of the peacock's posture was a perfect one.

It is definitely qualified as an opening stage.

The program team probably put it here to heat up the atmosphere.

The following dance programs also had their own characteristics, and Luo Ming watched them with great interest.

After the hip-hop performance, the two hosts took to the stage again.

"Thank you Feiyue Dance Company for the wonderful street dance performance. If you want to support Feiyue Dance Company, you can press the phone number under the screen to send us a text message. Friends who are watching online can also directly purchase popularity tickets to support our contestants."

After the female host waited for the male host to finish explaining the voting rules, she immediately took up the conversation: "Brother Dong, I remember you are a fan of fws, right?"

"Yes!"

"Are you looking forward to the next stage?"

"I'm not the only one looking forward to it. Shishi, you should also be looking forward to the next stage, right? Lin Shuwen is here!"

The male host emphasized the word "Lin Shuwen" very hard.

The audience in the audience immediately burst into cheers.

The barrage in Penguin Video’s live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"Fuck! Wenwen is going to dance?"

"Can Wenwen know how to dance?"

"I didn't expect to see Wenwen's first stage show. Today's live broadcast was not in vain."

"Wenwen and Gao Lan dance together? Is that possible?"

The two hosts are obviously very satisfied with the audience's response. Not to mention that it is unfair to other contestants, high popularity itself is also a resource.

The female host announced in a timely manner: "Next, please enjoy "Snow and Ink" brought to us by Gao Lan and Lin Shuwen."

As soon as the hostess finished speaking, the lights on the stage dimmed.

After a while, a burst of clear music sounded, and petals began to rain in the studio. A group of women in colorful clothes came with their sleeves swinging. The music gradually became faster, and the movements of these women also accelerated.

Suddenly there was a burst of exciting music, several backup dancers formed a circle, waving their jade hands, and dozens of pink ribbons fluttered out, and pink waves seemed to rise in the hall.

The waves surged, and then gradually dispersed. In the middle of several dancers, stood a stunning woman in a white dress. Several peonies were outlined with silver threads on her neckline, and a lifelike peony was dotted with cinnabar between her eyebrows. The flower buds made this woman's flower-like appearance even more evident.

This dancer's jade-like hands linger gracefully, her skirt is flying, her eyes are like smoke, and she is still speechless. Her dancing posture is as light as a swallow, and she dances like a lotus step by step, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, attracting everyone. They are all brought into this fantasy dream weaved by her dance steps.

The camera keeps giving close-ups, and the golden eyeliner extending from the corners of the eyes makes the pair of phoenix eyes even more attractive, and the gentle look back makes people feel relaxed.

Luo Ming was sure that Lin Shuwen was looking at him, and he smiled at Lin Shuwen.

The two people's eyes collided in the air, and Lin Shuwen's lips also raised a smile.

"Mom, I'm in love!"

"Wenwen is too beautiful."

"She smiled at me and she had me in her heart."

"I can't stand it. I'm going to get the certificate from her today!"

"Sister, the gender gap is so stubborn, please give me a chance."

The barrage immediately went viral, and the Penguin Video staff looked at the skyrocketing popularity votes in the background and laughed so hard.

We got 50 votes just after the show. After the dance, why don’t we go for 500 million?

At this moment, the music on the stage stopped and turned into a leisurely flute. Lin Shuwen, dressed as a dancer, raised her head and happened to look at Gao Lan, who was spinning and landing on the stage.

Gao Lan wore a dark gown and held an oil-paper umbrella, looking like an ancient heroine.

But for a moment, the two of them looked away in tacit agreement.

Gao Lan dances around, her body is light but powerful, and her dance is clean and neat, making people feel like they are falling into a woven ink painting.

"Wow, Gao Lan is indeed the dancer of fws. Both the choreography and the completion of the movements are great!"

"Indeed, it really feels like watching a heroine perform a sword dance."

"Gao Lan's dance reminds me of a poem by Du Fu: It comes like thunder to collect its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea."

"What a handsome sword dance."

At this time, the dance entered the chorus stage, the piano music sounded again, and Lin Shuwen's next move came. She unconsciously slowed down her breathing, stood on tiptoes, and walked towards the dazzling light.

Every movement, every turn, every flip of the wrist, every lift of the legs.

Lin Shuwen did everything very seriously.

After all, she is just a backup dancer. It is impossible to reach Gao Lan's level for the first time on stage.

However, she didn't want to let down Gao Lan's stage, nor did she want to let down the person sitting in the audience.

Therefore, she must try her best.

Gao Lan seemed to see that Lin Shuwen was a little too nervous. She glanced at the people in the audience calmly. The pass she gave was in the second row in the middle. Soon Gao Lan found the person who made Lin Shuwen nervous.

"So that's it!" What girl doesn't have a child?

Gao Lan, who had come before, smiled slightly and made some changes based on the original dance to increase the interaction with Lin Shuwen.

Her gentle and powerful eyes supported Lin Shuwen, allowing Lin Shuwen to complete the movements better. Lin Shuwen unconsciously relaxed, her movements became more relaxed, and she was immersed in the performance of the music with her partner.

"Wenwen is great. She works so well with Gao Lan? She doesn't feel suppressed at all in her aura."

"One thing I have to say is that Lin Shuwen's dancing is mediocre, mainly because her appearance is so good. Just standing there makes the stage stand out."

“I don’t want to say anything more, this stage is so beautiful!”

"Uuuuuuuuuah, why do they give me an irresistible sense of fate when they are entangled and separated? It's gentle and poignant."

With Gao Lan's help, the climax of the dance was successfully completed.

However, before the audience had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the sound of the piano disappeared again, and the sound of the flute also became solemn.

The oil-paper umbrella in Gao Lan's hand turned into a sword at some point. The sword light danced with Gao Lan's dance. The backup dancers fell, and Lin Shuwen also fell. Her white dress was stained with a bright red. Gao Lan looked at Lin Shuwen on the ground with sad eyes, then put the sword back into the oil-paper umbrella.

At this point, the sound of the flute stopped and the dance ended.

(End of this chapter)