Seeing Peng Jie's eyebrows tightened, Fu Shubao asked nervously, "What's wrong?"

"It hurts a little. Peng Jie whispered,

"Is there hot water? Try a hot compress. Jiang Yang asked Uncle Fu Bao,

"There's an electric kettle, I'm going to get it now. Uncle Fu boiled the water, washed the bucket, asked the waiter to bring two towels, adjusted the water temperature and put them next to the bed, and then turned back to know what he was busy with.

Peng Jie took the towel from Jiang Yang's hand and said in a muffled voice, "I'll do it myself." ”

"Tell me when it's cold, change to another one. Jiang Yang said,

"Found it!" Fu Shubao said happily, he carried a bottle of medicinal oil, "This medicinal oil is very effective, it is homemade by the village chief, he forced it into me when he came, he didn't want to bring it because of the trouble, but then he thought it was his intention to bring it, and now it comes in handy." ”

Peng Jie pulled his mouth, lowered his head, and was silent,

"Here, change into a hot towel. Jiang Yang said,

Fu Shubao sat down and asked, "Are there any better?"

Peng Jie's eyes were red when he raised his head, which startled Jiang Yang and Fu Shubao.

"What's wrong? It hurts?"

“Are you ok？”

Peng Jie nodded and shook his head, his voice buzzing: "I've only known each other for two days, why are you better than my most iron-clad brother?" he sniffed, "My cousin and I are in the same agency company, and the night before the interview, I made an appointment with a large group of people to celebrate for me, he was drunk and pushed me, tired I hit the stone pillar and broke my front teeth, fortunately Fei Fei gave me time to fix my teeth, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to participate in the competition." ”

"You also said that he was drunk, and besides, aren't you able to participate in the competition smoothly now?" Jiang Yang was relieved,

"It's an accident, since you are the most iron-clad cousin, how can you treat you badly?" Fu Shubao also said,

"No, then he was really drunk once, and he showed a bad wind to others, saying that it was because he was jealous that I had an interview opportunity, and deliberately pushed my head to the stone pillar, but fortunately I hurt my front teeth, if I hurt my face or head, I would really be hopeless. Peng Jie sighed heavily after speaking.

Jiang Yang and Fu Shubao were speechless for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

"Come on, don't think about the past, look forward, Go!Go!Go!" Jiang Yang clapped his hands,

"Yes, the most important thing now is your feet, the towel is cold, change it quickly. Fu Shubao twisted the towel and said,

"Thank you. Peng Jie smiled reluctantly,

"Fate is arranged into a group, we are good buddies, take care of each other!" Fu Shubao imitated Peng Jie's boss when he first met,

"Cut! not imposing enough, come again. Jiang Yang shouted,

"That's it, keep it up, you try it once. "Uncle Fu instructed Jiang Yang,

Peng Jie was amused, and his heart was really warmed by these two big boys who had known each other for less than two days.

After a round of hot compresses and medicated oil, Peng Jie moved his bare feet, stepped on the ground a few times, and jumped again, before wiping off the sweat and saying, "It seems to be okay, God is merciful." ”

Jiang Yang stuffed the medicinal oil to Peng Jie: "Once in the morning, noon and evening, I will continue to apply it later." ”

Fu Shubao handed over the bucket: "The hot compress can't fall either." ”

Peng Jie hugged the bucket and asked, "I've always wanted to ask, how do you have a bucket?"

"This is my luggage bucket, brought all the way from Toushan Village, use it carefully!"

Peng Jie took the bucket and looked left and right, and knocked twice: "The luggage bucket works?"

Fu Shubao pointed to the bucket: "Just look inside." ”

Inside, Peng Jie stretched out his head to see, nothing special.

Fu Shubao smiled slyly, turned the bucket over, put it on Peng Jie's head, and said, "You can wear it as a hat to protect from the wind and rain." ”

Jiang Yang laughed, stepped forward and pressed the bucket, knocking on it,

Peng Jie shouted: "Murder, concussion, bad brain, bad brain again, help!"

The three big naughty boys made a mess, and finally the day's dance practice smile plan failed, and the practice failed but invisibly deepened the friendship of the drill men in Group C, and marched towards the future with their shoulders.

******

The next morning, the 22 drill men gathered at the TV station and were sent to the dance studio.

Peng Jie said that it would be more convenient to dance in loose clothes and pants, so last night he pulled Fu Shubao to the stall to buy a pair of sweatpants.

Black sweatpants with a white polo shirt and yellow sneakers, the whole person is very fresh and energetic, Fu Shubao raised his collar and stepped into the door of the TV station with Peng Jie.

Soon Jiang Yang also arrived, his face was flushed, and he waved to greet them while wiping his sweat with a towel.

"How long have you been riding today?"

"Two hours. Jiang Yang straightened his hair and said,

"After obeying you, I rode profusely and sweated. Peng Jie shook his head slightly,

"What's wrong with your feet?" Jiang Yang asked,

Peng Jie made two jumping movements and said proudly: "It's still smart." ”

"He dragged me out to buy pants last night!"

"Who told you to only have a pair of dirt trousers, a pair of slacks, and a pair of jeans, all of which are not worn by the dancers. Peng Jie pouted,

Jiang Yang asked Fu Shubao: "What about you, how is the effect of practicing smiles?"

"I seem to have found some tricks. Fu Shubao took out the candy from the plastic bag and put two into it.

Jiang Yang and Peng Jie were confused, only to see Fu Shubao chewing gum, and soon he grinned, as if his mouth was really not so big.

Uncle Fu picked his chin: "How, is there any progress?"

"Hey, hey, you stick your teeth with gum?" Peng Jie laughed,

"Actually, it's either sticky, or put it on both sides of your mouth to remind yourself. Fu Shubao explained,

Jiang Yang patted Fu Shubao vigorously on the shoulder: "Good! Good way, practice more, practice more, and you can be integrated." ”

Peng Jie felt like his shoulders were also falling, and he asked with a roll of his eyes, "How do you tell him to mix with the candy?"

Jiang Yang scratched his head, knowing that he had said the wrong thing again.

Fu Shubao raised his hand: "I know! ”

Jiang Yang hooked his mouth embarrassedly, thinking that the meaning was not far off.

******

The dance studio is not far from the TV station, just a ten-minute drive, and this year's "Drill Man" invited the famous line dancer Martin to design the dance and line dance for the drill man.

There are actually not many drill men who can dance, only five or six, and some of the more dancing cells can barely keep up, and the rest such as Fu Shubao and Jiang Yang are the lagging group.

When Sophie arrived, she happened to meet Mai Shao, and when the eighteen Arhats lined up, she followed Mai Shao in and handed Mai Shao to Tongtong, she stood aside and watched, as she could, everyone danced unevenly, according to past experience, it would not be effective for two or three days, so she was not in a hurry.

"Don't you distinguish between left and right?"

"Relax your hands and feet. ”

"It's not soft~paralyzed, it's relaxed. ”

"Do you do kung fu?"

"Auntie is better at square dancing than you, one or two to be funny?" Martin's patience ran out, and the more he drank, the louder he became.

Martin took advantage of the break to consult with Sophie, and finally decided to focus on teaching the ones who couldn't keep up, so as not to slow down the progress of others.

Sophie saw that there was nothing special to do, so she handed over the rehearsal to Martin, and went back to the TV station for a meeting first.

The line dance assistant took Fu Shubao, Jiang Yang and other six people to the small dance studio next to them for guidance, and the rest continued to practice.

Mai Shao danced a few times in the main dance studio and ran out of patience, so he simply sat aside.

Ba Shao followed, and said cheaply: "You played too high last night, and your legs are weak?"

"I'm a weak fart, I'm strong! Isn't jumping around the same? boring!" said Mai Shao, putting down the Swiss mineral water.

"I really haven't tried a group of men to dance, aren't there men and women in normal jumping?" Eight Shao approached Mai Shao and whispered, "The two in the disco last night were dancers, and their waists were so soft... Tsk! tsk!

Mai Shao stroked his small curly hair, raised one side of his eyebrows, and looked very interested.

Ba Shao's exaggerated fake double eyelids blinked violently: "What's new, ask them to come over for sparring?"

Mai Shao laughed evilly: "Sparring, do you want to sleep with you?"

"Hehe! After that, you see what fun it is to be a man now. Eight Shao pointed at the others with his pointed chin.

"Li Gong!" Mai Shao called,

"Master, here!" Li Gong bowed forward,

"Give me a call. ”

"Yes. ”