Entertaining Children

  Chapter 199 More than just choreography

  Two days later, Xiao Yao and the whole band came to the rehearsal site of the street dance team. However, unlike last time, five people are no longer crowded in a car this time. In addition to Samien drove her second-hand car, Mike also drove the pickup truck from his house.

  They drove two cars. Naturally, it was not because they felt that five people were too crowded in one car, but when Xiao Yao came over this time, they also brought a lot of things, and they needed to borrow the pickup truck from Mike's house to transport them.

   "Guys, come and help move things." After Xiao Yao entered the rehearsal room made by the abandoned factory building, he greeted the dancers who had arrived.

   "Moving things?" Paul, TJ and Zhou Jingyi greeted Xiao Yao and said, "What did you bring?"

   "I'll know when you come out and see." Xiao Yao beckoned to the three of them. With that, he turned around and walked out of the rehearsal room.

  The three people followed out and saw a small pickup truck parked at the door with a lot of things piled on it. The three boys from the band who came with Xiao Yao last time have already begun to unload on the trunk.

  The biggest and most eye-catching thing on the carriage is the blue cushion that is two meters long and more than one meter wide. Many of these things are spread on the ground during training in gymnasiums. It is a very common thing, so everyone can see it at a glance.

   "Soft cushion? Is this what you think?" Zhou Jingyi and Paul suddenly thought of the purpose of this cushion and looked at Xiao Yao.

   "So, you still don't want to change that action and use this to reduce the chance of Jin being injured?" Paul looked at Xiao Yao.

"Yes, Jin doesn't want to give up that action, and I don't want to. This is the only way I can think of." Xiao Yao nodded, "I can only provide you with some safety protection facilities as much as possible. The rest, It’s up to you two to practice on your own."

   "Well, with this, I can be more courageous when practicing." Paul agreed.

"Where did these come from? We rented it? I think we also use this when we practice somersaults and jumps. Let's rent more and fill up the floor of the rehearsal room." TJ looked at these soft cushions. Tao.

"No, I bought it." Xiao Yao shook his head. "The stock of this kind of mat in that store is already here, that's all. And I don't think it's a good idea to cover the floor of the rehearsal room. Except. In addition to prancing movements, other regular movements, especially some floor movements, are not suitable for practicing on this. I think these are enough, so I only searched the inventory of that store."

   "Bought it?" Paul was a little surprised, and then said, "Okay, how much? Let's pool it together for you."

   "No, just treat it as a meeting gift for everyone." Xiao Yao shook his head and refused, "Anyway, these are second-hand goods. I found them in a thrift store. They are not worth much."

   "Yeah, it's really not worth much. It is for these things that we drove the car for a whole day with Yang." Dean suddenly interjected.

   "Thank you, buddy." Hearing Dean's words, Paul and TJ naturally understood what he meant. In this regard, they only stepped forward to give Xiao Yao a big hug.

Zhou Jingyi did not give Xiao Yao a hug like Paul and TJ, but gave Xiao Yao a meaningful look.

  "What are these?" After hugging Xiao Yao, TJ noticed that in addition to the cushions on the car, there was a plastic bucket with a lid and a large black tool bag on the ground next to the car.

   "This is the more fun part," Xiao Yao smiled, "You'll find out in a while. Now, let's call someone to help move everything in."

  Speaking, Xiao Yao carried the plastic bucket in one hand and the tool bag in the other, and walked to the rehearsal room first.

The   dance team and the immortals band together, there are more than a dozen boys in total. Everyone worked together and quickly removed the cushions from the car and moved them into the rehearsal room to lay them out.

"Guys!" After everyone was busy, Xiao Yao patted his hands and summoned everyone, "We are about to start training together today. I hope you have practiced your movements in these two days and remembered the sequence. "

   "No problem, we are ready." The street dancers said confidently.

   "Okay," Xiao Yao nodded, "But, before I start practicing, I still have work to do."

   "Rick, have you guys come with clothes?" Xiao Yao looked at the dancers who played the zombies.

   "Bring it." Rick nodded, "But, Yang, you haven't told us, where are the highlights of our zombies, you said that today will surprise us."

   "The surprise is here." Xiao Yao opened the plastic bucket that he had brought in.

   "What is it?" Everyone leaned over curiously and asked. I saw that the white plastic bucket contained more than half of the red, slightly viscous liquid, which looked very much like... blood.

   "Don't tell me this is..." Rick subconsciously covered his nose and mouth, although he didn't smell blood.

   "Blood!" Xiao Yao nodded and smiled.

   "What?!" The crowd took a step back subconsciously, and looked at Xiao Yao in amazement.

  "Human blood or animal blood?" TJ asked with guts.

"Neither. This is prop blood. I made it. It looks great." Xiao Yao smiled, stretched out his right index finger and dipped it a little, then put his finger into his mouth to taste it, and smashed it twice. Said, "The taste is not bad."

   "Really?" TJ walked over and followed Xiao Yao's way and stretched out his finger and dipped it, then put it in his mouth and tasted it.

  "Bah!" TJ immediately took a mouthful, frowning and looking at Xiao Yao, "It is indeed not the taste of blood, there is a little ketchup, but it is more astringent and bitter. Where is the taste better?"

  "Hahahaha!" The band members beside them all laughed, and even Samien curled his mouth.

   "What's the situation?" TJ looked at the laughing people in confusion.

   "Yang made this artificial blood. Of course it doesn't taste good. Just now Yang used his index finger to dip his hand in blood, and the **** he put in his mouth. He didn't taste it at all." Dean explained.

   "How do you know?" TJ looked at Dean, "Did you see? You stand farther than me."

   "Uh..." The smile on Dean's face suddenly solidified, and he said embarrassedly, "Because I was deceived by him before, he told me."

   "Puff~" This time not only the band members, but also the dancers laughed.

   "So, this is the surprise you gave us? You want to stain our clothes with the blood you made to make us look like zombies?" At this time, Rick also recognized Xiao Yao's intentions.

   "Yes, but not all." Xiao Yao said, and began to take things out of the tool bag.

  "Besides staining blood, we also need to make clothes torn." Xiao Yao took out the scissors.

   "There are still old and worn marks." Xiao Yao took out the sandpaper again.

   "There will still be traces of smoke and fire." Xiao Yao took out a lighter, a small can of gasoline, and a wooden stick that had been burnt to black.

   "I hope you didn't bring clothes that are too expensive or too favorite." Xiao Yao raised his head and smiled.

   "What? No!" The eight people wailed.

   "Wait, I haven't finished talking yet." Xiao Yao called to the eight wailing guys.

   Seeing them stop and look at him, Xiao Yao finally took out a makeup box from the tool bag and said, “In addition to clothes, I will give you makeup.”

   "Can I choose not to have this surprise now?" Rick said bitterly.

  "You can choose whether you want to take off your clothes and let me handle it or put on clothes and let me pour the artificial blood on you." Xiao Yao replied with a smile.

   "You are cruel!" Rick glanced at Xiao Yao, turned around and threw the clothes he had brought in front of Xiao Yao. Anyway, it is the one who is going to be "ravaged" by Xiao Yao.

  With Rick taking the lead, the other seven guys also threw the clothes they had brought in front of Xiao Yao.

   "Okay, everyone can practice freely for a while. After I have dealt with the image of the zombies, after everyone has seen the effect, we will come together to practice." Xiao Yao smiled and said to everyone. He picked up a piece of clothing in front of him and started to tinker.

  Although everyone has listened to Xiao Yao's words, few people are still focused on practicing. They are all curious and secretly watching Xiao Yao to see how he processes the clothes.

  About half an hour later, Xiao Yao processed all the clothes of the eight people on hand, and stopped the eight people who were absent-mindedly practicing.

   "Done?" Seeing Xiao Yao finished his work, not only the eight people who played the zombies, but the other team members came over curiously, wanting to see Xiao Yao's "work results".

   "It's still the last step, it's dirty!" Xiao Yao raised his head and said.

Pointing to a pile of clothes on the ground, Xiao Yao smiled very happily, "After a while you spread these clothes out, and then step on a few feet. You can take the opportunity to vent any personal grievances with them. Step on a few more feet. But be careful to only step on it, don’t grind it on the ground, and don’t make your clothes torn out of wear."

   "OK, no problem." As soon as the other team members heard it, they immediately started gearing up, looking eager to try.

   "Hey, Yang!" Rick called.

   "You guys don't want to join in the fun, it will hurt to step on your own clothes. I will put makeup on you now." Xiao Yao interrupted Rick and said in a serious manner.

   "Jin and Sam, can you two help? I will teach you how to turn them into zombies." Xiao Yao looked at the two girls.

   "No problem!" Zhou Jingyi replied immediately.

  Samien was hesitant at first, but when Zhou Jingyi promised so simply, he nodded.

  "We can also help." The three of Dean next to him also said. They also want to learn how to put zombie makeup on people for Halloween next year.

   "No!" Rick immediately refused, "It's all about Yang and the girls, I don't want you guys to fool around on my face." As soon as Rick said, the other team members also agreed.

   "Sorry, I only brought three sets of makeup tools." Xiao Yao also shrugged.

  So, while the other team members stepped on their clothes with interest, Xiao Yao and the two girls began to make up the team members. Xiao Yao explained to the two girls how to put on this zombie makeup while demonstrating, and from time to time he stopped to do some repairs and instructions for the girls next to him.

  The two girls are not as proficient as Xiao Yao, but after all, three people work at the same time, which also improves the efficiency a lot.

"OK, everyone turns their backs now." Xiao Yao, who finished his work, said to the other members of the dance team, "Waiting to see our zombies make a stunning appearance." As he said, he had already been trampled on the ground. He picked up a pile of clothes and sent them to several team members who had put on makeup.

  Several team members each found out their already unrecognizable clothes and put on them. After looking at each other, they all showed very surprised eyes unconsciously.

   "Everyone, now is the time to perform!" Xiao Yao announced loudly when seeing the "zombies" getting dressed.

  The other players all turned around, and Xiao Yao turned on the rehearsal room's stereo and jumped directly to the second part of the soundtrack to play.

  Following the sound of music, the eight “zombies” naturally performed the “zombie dance” in the second dance. Seeing eight very lifelike "zombies" dancing mechanical dance with the gloomy background music and approaching them together, this kind of modeling, accompanied by music, and the momentum of the eight people acting together, the other players suddenly felt a tingling scalp.

   "Gosh! It's so cool!" several team members exclaimed unconsciously.

   "Rick told me that the zombies in the second episode were not interesting?" TJ shook his head and exclaimed, "Just this appearance will kill the audience in seconds."

   "This guy Yang is far more than just a choreographer." Paul also sighed.

  (End of this chapter)