The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 486 Cat-Eared Teen Idol vs Draft Team's Petite Salted Fish 37

   Yuan Qian was absent-minded, thinking about Director Zhang, how to tell Shen Qingzhuo.

  Yuan Shilan noticed that Yuan Qian's mind was not on this, and deliberately stretched out her foot to trip her. No one else looked this way. Yuan Qian was caught off guard and came back to her senses.

  Others hurried to help her, Yuan Qian said it was fine, and looked at Yuan Shilan: "You really only know how to use these little tricks."

   Yuan Shilan said gently: "Sister, what are you talking about?"

   Yuan Qian didn't have the temper to endure the loss, and pushed her directly, regardless of other people's strange eyes: "Equalize."

   Yuan Shilan was wronged and looked at Shen Qingzhuo pitifully.

   As a result, the other party's eyes didn't look this way at all.

  Lu Chi almost collapsed, biting his ears with Jiang Li'an: "I finally understand the feeling next door! The captain next door was crying with me during lunch, and I **** want to cry now!"

  Please return the **** of scum to the next door.

   This love is too deep, they can't bear it!

  Jiang Li'an was so tired that he became a dog: "He's not human."

   Shen Qingzhuo glanced around.

   It's getting colder.

   "First on the left, come out."

  Jiang Li'an felt that his body was no longer his own, his limbs danced mechanically, his mind wandered, and he never thought about the question of being the first on the left, thinking about cola, fried chicken, milk tea, strawberry candy...

   It's such a wonderful world.

  Shen Qingzhuo looked at her like that: "The first one on the left, stand alone!"

  Other people wanted to call Jiang Li'an madly, but they didn't dare to do much, so they could only poke her, and whispered, "What is the **** calling you..."

  Jiang Li'an's sweet dream was shattered, and when he regained his senses, he met the eyes of the teenage idol who were so relieved.

"I am talking about you."

  “…”

  Jiang Li'an bit the bullet and took a step: "Do you have any advice?"

   "Dance alone."

"what?"

   "Can't understand what I'm saying?"

  Listen, understand.

   But Jiang Li'an felt that Shen Qingzhuo was really not a human being.

   Others did not dare to speak for Jiang Li'an, and silently gave her a self-seeking look, thinking that they would definitely pray for her at Jiang Li'an's grave!

   The sense of security of jumping together with others is completely different from being alone and being watched by everyone. It is simply a public execution and a death scene.

   The training clothes of "Limited Girls" are very pale light pink and sporty. Jiang Li'an is wearing the smallest training clothes, which still looks loose on her body.

   Wearing a plain face, with a naturally thick face, it is amazing enough without makeup, with curled eyelashes, blushing lips, and a face that is only the size of a palm.

   The left eye is written empty, the right eye is written blank.

   has four big characters on his forehead - where am I?

   She glanced at Shen Qingzhuo slowly, and her heart skipped a beat. Whoever was afraid, he made her dance anyway.

   She raised her left hand, the wide training suit folded with the movement, the skeleton was slender, and the waist hidden under the hem was full of grip, dancing very seriously, without any perfunctory inside.

   "How is it?" The eldest lady raised her chin.

  The audience was dead silent.

   Shen Qingzhuo stared at her with an extremely calm tone, describing the problem objectively.

   "Dance is nothing but human movement in harmony with natural movement. Why don't your limbs belong to you?"

  “…”

  Jiang Li'an glared at him fiercely: "You made me dance!"

   "Yes." Shen Qingzhuo narrowed his eyes, "But I didn't let you jump out of the zombie mountain."

   The girl puffed up her face in depression, like a puffer fish, and her cheeks were bulging on both sides, which made people want to reach out and poke to see if bubbles would pop out of her mouth.

  Shen Qingzhuo looked at her like this, her cold and irritable mood improved a lot for no reason, she whispered: "Okay, do it again, follow my instructions to dance."

"Oh."

  Jiang Li'an's problem is not that she can't remember her movements, but that her body is out of coordination. Every movement she makes changes her taste and she can't keep up with the rhythm. She only takes one beat after three beats.

   is like a mechanical dance.

  You made a little robot dance, it was really hard for her.

  Yuan Qian looked at them, her eyes swaying slightly, she just lost her mind, not only because of Director Zhang, but also because she thought about the things of the previous life.

   At that time, Shen Qingzhuo and Jiang Li'an...

   "Pfft."

  Other people's eyes were curiously focused on Jiang Li'an, and they couldn't help laughing out loud, their faces turning red.

  Especially with a Shen Qingzhuo in front of him for comparison, this effect really makes people laugh.

   The person at the front suddenly said coldly: "What are you looking at? Where do you think you can dance better than her?"

   No one dared to laugh this time, and they all bowed their heads.

   "Take one more look and practice again."

  Shen Qingzhuo gave instructions to continue to let Jiang Li'an jump alone, magnifying every unqualified detail. She is a fish in troubled waters in the team.

   "Can you count?" Shen Qingzhuo asked.

"……meeting."

   "Do you know one, two, three, four and five?"

"……know."

   "Then can you count the beats?"

   Jiang Li'an blinked and nodded.

   "Return to the team." While talking to her, Shen Qingzhuo corrected the dance moves of the others, his face was clear and deep, "If you can't keep up with the rhythm, just count the beats and dance."

   Jiang Li'an breathed a sigh of relief, returned to the big family, and if she was singled out by Shen Qingzhuo, she would really die.

   However, this is just the beginning.

   "What's the first one on the left doing? Let you practice dancing, but don't let you open your body like a mimosa."

   "The first one on the left, the tempo is wrong."

   "Left one, dequeue!"

Shen Qingzhuo's face was not good-looking, his breath could freeze into ice, he spoke without mercy, he had no heart for pity, and those eyes had no temperature in the sun, and the eyebrows were wrinkled, stretched, and twisted every time. It affects the fearful nerves of all the trainees.

   The cold air in her body made the little girl cry, which actually lowered the temperature in the room by three degrees.

  Shen Qingzhuo has high requirements and high standards for dance, and has never been lowered because of anyone. Jiang Li'an is just unqualified.

   "I! Again! What! What!" Jiang Li'an asked unbearably, sweating wet the training suit, panting for words.

   "The action is not in place, come again."

   The music tutor Shu Linghan who came to check the progress couldn't stand it anymore, weak and weak.

   "Boo God, don't we need to be so strict? This is just the beginning. They will improve in the future. They are all small girls. You see... some of them were made to cry by you."

   The last sentence, in a low voice, complain.

   The sense of substitution is too strong, and it seems that I have seen the **** appearance of myself being scolded.

Do not!

  She has graduated!

   Shu Linghan was complacent.

   Shen Qingzhuo patrolled the circle calmly, glanced at someone's red eyes, and said.

   (end of this chapter)