At half past seven in the morning, Han Qiao got up on time.

Although she discussed the arrangement with Luoyang late last night, it has been a habit for many years to get up early, and she woke up automatically at half past seven.

Sleepiness is inevitable, Han Yan didn't want to move, but he still got up from the bed and dragged his tired body out of the room.

"Crackling, crackling..."

The sound of frying and frying was already heard in the living room, and Luoyang had already gotten up and cooked breakfast there.

My heart warmed.

Han Qiao lazily crossed the kitchen, sat on the sofa with his back to Luoyang, his slender and weak body leaned on the armrest, his eyes half-closed as if he was asleep, and then smiled lightly.

The soft light from the window covered her, trembling with her breathing, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, making her beautiful as a painting.

The beauty of California Little Sweet Bean is still the same, but every move and smile is clearly the taste of Han Yan.

Beauty is in the bones, not in the skin, probably that's it.

"Qiao'er~ Breakfast is almost ready, go and wake them up. ”

Luoyang's voice came from behind him.

"I don't want to move~" Han Qiao pouted.

"Oh~ Great. Luoyang shouted exaggeratedly: "Then I'll go and pick them all up." ”

Luoyang's appearance of holding Taeyeon instantly appeared in Han Yan's mind.

"You hate it!" Han Yan puffed out his face and reluctantly got up to get the other two up.

She walked to the door of Sunny's room and knocked on it, shouting, "It's time for breakfast." ”

Sunny, who was still asleep, was suddenly awakened and bounced off the bed.

With Han Jian here, it's basically delusional to want to eat after 6 o'clock in the evening, so Sunny cherishes every meal.

Han Yan walked to Jessica's room, stood on the edge of the bed, leaned over and patted her buttocks, "Get up." ”

"Sorry... To kiss and hug..."

Taeyeon's face has Jessica's coquettishness, and she rolls and splashes on the bed wrapped in the quilt, just unwilling to get up.

Han Yan sighed and said, "Okay, I'll let Luoyang hug you, okay?" ”

"Don't!" Jessica got up and got out of bed in a huff.

At the dinner table, the dumplings were steaming, the fried eggs were fragrant, and everyone sat around the table and began to eat breakfast.

While eating breakfast, Han Jian told Sunny: "After breakfast, it's some basic training in acting, after lunch, I'm going to go with Luoyang to find someone, so I won't be with you in the afternoon, you can practice singing by yourself, I'll come back at dinner time, and then it's physical training, okay, get ready?" ”

"Na~ I see. Sunny obediently responded.

The so-called finding someone is to ask a Peking Opera master for Peking Opera singing methods.

The teachers of the Peking Opera Department are all excellent, and there are many people who are enthusiastic about promoting Peking Opera, even if both of them are laymen, with a good platform like "I Am a Singer", the masters must be willing to give advice.

Although Han Jian dropped out after less than two years of school, he didn't know many teachers... But there aren't many teachers, just be strong enough.

Jessica ate a few bites of dumplings, and her depressed mood finally eased, and then she asked, "How did you discuss last night?" ”

Luoyang took out his mobile phone and played "Daughter's Love", and Teacher Wu Jing's singing voice rippled melodiously, soft and moving, and people couldn't help but immerse themselves in it.

"Quietly ask the holy monk, is my daughter beautiful..."

Han Yan sang along in a low voice, very intoxicated.

Jessica was also fascinated: "I love this song. ”

Luoyang said: "There are a lot of traditional musical instruments of the Celestial Empire in it, and the rearrangement is inseparable from these things, I will look for it this morning, if you have time, you can practice this song more, and strive to practice first, the main thing is that you have to find the feeling of a classical beauty, and after dinner, you can search for the fragment of the daughter country in the old version of "Journey to the West", and see the posture and expression of the king of the daughter country, after the arrangement is made, I will make a dance for you with the song." ”

"You can also choreograph? but... I've never seen you dance, have I?" said Jessica.

"Of course I can't dance, but in a week I'll be able to do anything, don't worry. Luoyang said lightly, and took a sip of soup.

A person who can't dance has to learn to dance in a week and make up a dance...

No matter how you think about it, it's not logical...

Jessica persuaded: "It's okay, you don't want to take everything on yourself, you can leave the choreography to me, anyway, I've been dancing for more than ten years, it's still okay to choreograph." ”

Luo Yang smiled: "Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure of, you can also hear this song, it has a strong classical charm of the Celestial Empire, so you also need to cooperate with the corresponding body gestures and even expressions when performing, you have been practicing dance for more than ten years, yes, but it is all Western dances such as jazz and popin, which is too far away and inappropriate." ”

Seeing that Luoyang didn't look reluctant, Jessica relieved herself and talked about her itinerary: "The company is also afraid that I will overturn on the show, so my singing has ended, and the next period of time is all used to prepare for the competition, so I won't go out, just practice at home." ”

"Come on, the battle is about to begin!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Huai Ting!"

Sunny also interjected, the three of them spoke in English before, and she couldn't understand it at all when she spoke fast, so she could only be in a daze, and she understood only the last cheer...

After breakfast, everyone dispersed, Luoyang went out to buy musical instruments, Jessica practiced singing in the room, and Han Qiao and Sunny practiced acting in the living room.

Han Jian put on the thin-framed glasses she liked very much, and she looked very cute.

Sunny sits upright, like a good baby.

But soon the original form was revealed, and he crossed his legs.

Han Jian looked at "himself" and felt very strange.

I don't think anyone in this world has ever tried to train themselves what it's like.

Han Jian collected his mood, and while gesturing with his hands, he said as slowly as possible in English: "Before class, I have to understand your basic acting skills, so you can act for a while, um... Let's play and drink water, No, there is a cup at the dinner table, go over and pour a glass of water to drink. ”

"Just... Drink water?" Sunny stammered, "Don't you have any backstory?"

Han Yan said ruthlessly: "You think for yourself, think of a story, understand? But don't tell me, you have to use a performance." ”

Sunny fell into deep thought.

Is it too late to give up?

"It's too late, you better think about how to act. Han Jian saw through her careful thinking at a glance, and said with a smile: "This is not an assessment, just look at your current level, see what problems you have, and then make a course, you can rest assured that you can act." ”

"Okay, I'll try—" Sunny sat upright, holding out his fingers against his head in a classic Ikkyu pose.

Han Yan watched from the side, feeling very funny, as if he saw himself back then.

Just as Sunny was pondering how to act, the doorbell rang.

"Ding Dong~"

"Aha~ I really didn't expect that a guest came, I'm going to open the door!" Sunny got up excitedly and rushed to Xuan Fantasy and opened the door directly.

Round face, big murderer, small short legs.

It's the one who uses Sunny's body.,Pani, who hasn't been seen for a long time.。