Hearing the shouting, Ding He stopped playing and singing, turned his head to look, and asked the director: "What's wrong, director?

"No, I didn't say you!" Director Chu waved his hand, then looked at the two dancers, and said loudly, "Stop dancing, the tension of your performance is not enough!

The two dancers were professional and not very convinced, and retorted to Director Chu: "Director, is there a problem?

"It's not...... How to say it......" Director Chu pondered for a moment, not knowing how to express it better.

"Thin?" Ding He looked at the two dancers and said a word.

"Do you know how to dance?" the male dancer looked at Ding He and asked loudly.

"I ......" Ding He just wanted to speak, but was interrupted.

After listening to Ding He's words, Director Chu slapped his forehead, suddenly realized, and said excitedly: "Yes, that's right, it's just thin! The stage is not infectious enough, and it doesn't match this affectionate song!"

"No, director! We are a dance that shows family affection! He is a father, and I am a daughter, embodying the process from rebellion to gratitude!" the female dancer was puzzled and explained loudly to the audience.

"It's not coordinated, no matter how you look at it, it's not coordinated!" Director Chu touched his mustache, shook his head, and said thoughtfully.

The two dancers also had a headache, although they found out the problem, but it was too general, how to change it. So he turned to Director Chu and asked suspiciously: "Director, if there is a problem, how do you say to change it?"

"How to change? Let me think about it!" Director Chu agreed, stood up, walked back and forth, thought for a while, and said to the dancers on stage, "You must embody a kind of appeal, but also have a sense of layering, and render the chagrin of your parents getting old!"

The two dancers listened to the director's suggestion, and were even more confused, and said helplessly: "Director, these requirements are too difficult!"

Director Chu said in a deep voice: "It's difficult, overcome it, it's all for the performance!"

"Director~ But it's really ......" The female dancer still wants to pretend to be pitiful and win sympathy.

Director Chu's face was ugly, and he said directly and loudly: "It's difficult, I want to get it, I spent money to invite you here, I didn't let you play!"

At this time, the head of the dance troupe was sitting at the same table with the director. Seeing this scene, he stood up in style, looked at Director Chu, and said in a coquettish voice: "Don't be angry, dissipate your anger, Brother Chu! She is still young and ignorant, let me talk about her!"

"Juanjuan, how do you speak? Apologize to Director Chu!" said the head of the dance troupe to the ugly female dancers on the stage.

"No, I'll tell you the truth!" Juanjuan was not convinced, and wanted to refute two sentences.

The head of the dance troupe sank his face at this time, looked at Juanjuan on the stage, and said coldly: "Juanjuan, apologize!"

Juanjuan was very angry, but she had no choice but to apologize. However, her attitude was extremely bad, and she bowed her head to Director Chu and said, "I'm sorry, Director Chu!" As soon as she finished apologizing, Juanjuan turned around and walked directly towards the backstage.

"Why are you going, Juanjuan, you come back for me!" The head of the dance troupe watched, Juanjuan turned to leave, very angry, and shouted loudly.

Originally, the other party apologized, and Director Chu was a little less angry, but when he saw the other party leaving, Director Chu was even more angry. looked at Juanjuan's departing back, and glared at the stage with a beard.

The atmosphere in the studio fell into extreme embarrassment. Everyone in the studio, looking at this scene, didn't want to touch the director's moldy head, it was very quiet, and the hall was silent.

"This ...... This ......" Director Chu relieved himself and pointed to the backstage door where Juanjuan entered, and said that his words were not good.

"Director Chu, don't be angry!" The head of the dance troupe wanted to ease the atmosphere, came to Director Chu's side, helped Director Chu beat his shoulder, and said softly.

Director Chu was furious, he didn't eat this set at all, shook off the other party's hand, and shouted loudly: "Can you still jump, if you can't jump, get out!"

"No, Director Chu is angry, do you listen to me......" The head of the dance troupe looked at Director Chu's arm and tried his best to persuade him.

Director Chu was angry, he didn't listen at all, and shouted loudly: "What do you say, just this quality, you are also a professional dancer!"

The male dancers on the stage were also very embarrassed, their partners left, and they didn't go alone, nor did they stay. In the end, he stayed on the stage and apologized loudly for his partner's behavior just now, saying: "Director Chu, I apologize to you for your partner!

"Is it difficult?" Director Chu was even more angry when he heard this, and said loudly, "It's difficult to dance for me, I can't dance today, I don't think there's any need for this cooperation!"

The atmosphere in the field was awkward and completely cold. In Ding He's mind, a familiar system prompt suddenly sounded.

"Drop!Trigger random task: perfect stage!Stage effect, is an indispensable part of the performance!Mission time: half an hour, task requirements: Please conceive the best stage effect for your performance!" The familiar voice of the system sounded, and after the task was released, he added, "Come on, Sao Nian!"

Ding He couldn't take care of the system anymore, and his mind was thinking quickly, how to have the best stage effect. Ding He's brain was running at a high speed, and in his mind, he recalled the memorable picture of the Spring Festival Gala.

The scenes in his mind kept passing by, and all kinds of stages changed in Ding He's mind. For some impressive ones, Ding He kept them in his mind, and then put them together.

The task time was only half an hour, and Ding He quickly conceived it, for fear of exceeding the time. The screen can be like this, the dance can be matched with props, and the dancers can be added to reflect the sense of layering.

After thinking about it for a while, the general idea in Ding He's heart had been formed. So he broke the embarrassing atmosphere and said to Director Chu: "Director, I have a little bit of my own thoughts about this!"

"What do you think?" Director Chu listened to Ding He's words, turned his head, and asked strangely.

At this time, the male dancer on the side looked at Ding He with disdain, and thought: You are a singer, you know how to fart! If you sing well, you can sing honestly, it is really beyond your strength.

The head of the dance troupe in the audience looked like he saw a savior. It was too embarrassing just now, Ding He's words just broke the embarrassment, no matter what the idea was, it could be regarded as providing a buffer.

Ding He slowed down, organized the language, and introduced to Director Chu: "Director, I think we can do this! We can release an event on our trill!"