Chinese Ye Huaixin didn't answer Han Su's question, but looked up at him and asked seriously, "Senior, do you know a boy who can dance?"

"Dancing boys?" Although Han Su didn't understand why Ye Huaixin asked this question, he still replied with a smile, "There should be a lot of dance clubs, what's wrong?"

Ye Huaixin told the truth, "My cousin's studio recruits trainees and requires good singing and dancing, but I don't know such a person, so I hope the senior can help me inquire." ”

For Han Su, Ye Huaixin trusted 100% and did not have any embarrassment.

In the hearts of all members of the football club, the minister will always be the god of football, the skill is so good that it explodes, and the super leader on the field. And Vice Minister Han Su is the god of omnipotence, no matter if you have any troubles or problems, as long as you ask him, he will definitely help you solve them satisfactorily.

Sure enough, Han Su nodded, "Okay, I'll help you ask!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"You're welcome, after all, your cousin is my goddess, and it's an honor to be able to help the goddess. Han Su blinked, not hiding his fanaticism for Ye Jingjia at all.

After taking a shower in the activity room and tidying up briefly, Ye Huaixin went back to the dormitory directly.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Huaixin found that only Ye Huaijin was sitting on the sofa reading a book in the living room, and he asked curiously, "What about them?"

When he went out in the morning, there were still three people in the bedroom, and he said that he would wait for him to come back and go to dinner together, why was there only Ye Huaijin himself left in a blink of an eye?

"They were playing games in the dorm room next door. ”

Ye Huaixin rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Then let's order takeout today, and I'll go over in a while." He threw his bag into his room, took a bottle of sports energy drink from the kitchen, drank half of it in one gulp and asked, "Why didn't you go?"

"Uninteresting. Ye Huaijin's eyes never left the book, and he replied casually.

Ye Huaixin pursed his lips, he felt that playing games was much more interesting than reading books, especially this kind of esoteric and obscure professional books, which hurt his brain after reading too much.

"Ah Jin, do you know a boy who can dance?" Ye Huaixin thought of Yan Bucheng's instructions, and then added angrily, "When I came back, I saw a few classmates, I asked them if they wanted to be artists, and they actually asked me if I had a fever, which is really too much! They are still die-hard fans of my cousin!"

It's no wonder that others think Ye Huaixin has a fever, although there are many boys in the school who regard Ye Jingjia as a goddess, it doesn't mean that they want to be an artist.

Most of the students have already planned their lives, and they choose the corresponding courses according to the plan.

The few people Ye Huaixin asked didn't choose any art-related courses, how could they want to be artists?

More importantly, the life trajectory of most students in a private school will not be close to the entertainment industry, which can be seen from the course arrangement.

For example, in a private course, there are only two courses related to art, one is literary and artistic appreciation, and the other is artistic accomplishment and etiquette.

Ye Huaixin abruptly asked others if they wanted to be artists, and naturally they would be suspected of having a brain disease.

Ye Huaijin finally raised his head, looked at Ye Huaixin, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, just now Brother Yan told me that the trainees in my cousin's studio ran away, and now I can't get enough people, let me help inquire if there are any boys who want to be artists. Ye Huaixin explained.

Ye Huaijin fell into deep thought, until Ye Huaixin finished drinking water, changed clothes, and walked over to say that he was playing games next door, when he closed the book in his hand, looked up and asked, "Are you willing to be an artist?"

"Me?" Ye Huaixin was startled, he was stunned for a moment, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pointed to his nose, and blinked, "You, you don't want me to be an artist, do you!"

Ye Huaijin shook his head, "No." ”

Ye Huaixin was about to say happily Sure enough, when he was sure that he would not be able to, he only heard Ye Huaijin say, "It's us." ”

Ye Huaixin suddenly felt that he must have gotten up the wrong way today, otherwise his brother would never have said such a thing!

"No kidding, the two of us can't do it. "They don't know how to sing and dance at all, how can they be entertainers," and the cousin will definitely not agree. ”

How to say it, he just feels that his cousin doesn't want them to be exposed to too many things in the entertainment industry, and last time they were temporary assistants during the winter vacation, they did more errands and had little contact.

Compared with Ye Huaixin's categorical denial, Ye Huaijin sat upright and looked at Ye Huaixin seriously, "Whether my cousin agrees or not, whether you can sing and dance, I only ask you if you want to be an artist." ”

Ye Huaixin found that Ye Huaijin was actually playing for real, and he also put away his personality, subconsciously sat up straight, and replied seriously and cautiously, "I don't know." ”

He has never considered the question of whether he wants to be an artist, and he thinks that the profession of an artist has nothing to do with him.

Ye Huaijin nodded, lay back slightly, said lightly, and then picked up the book again, "I understand." ”

Ye Huaixin was confused, "What do you understand, tell me." He saw that Ye Huaijin had continued to read and ignored himself, so he knew that he must have made up his mind again, and couldn't help but speculate boldly, "Do you want to be an artist?"

Ye Huaijin nodded, and said while reading a book, "Yes, I want to be an artist." ”

"But you never said that. Ye Huaixin's eyes widened, shocked!

The two of them have grown up together since childhood, Ye Huaijin has never shown his willingness to be an artist, and he can't even name a popular star, how can he want to be an artist.

Ye Huaijin replied lightly, "It was just decided." ”

"Why?" Ye Huaixin was puzzled, he frowned and said in a tangled manner, "Because my cousin's studio can't make up people to make their debut?"

Anyway, he decided that Ye Huaijin definitely couldn't be an artist.

"You can learn. ”

Ye Huaixin couldn't help but shudder, it was hard to imagine his rigorous and calm brother dancing and singing, it was so scary.

"However, no matter how much you learn, you are far less good than someone who has been learning to dance for years. Brother, don't make trouble. Ye Huaixin felt unreliable no matter how he thought about it, and tried his best to persuade his brother to give up, "Although I am also worried about my cousin, but you are messing around, if you are really worried, why don't we go to the dance club and ask, maybe there will be a gain." ”

Ye Huaijin closed the book directly this time, put it beside him, looked at Ye Huaixin, and explained seriously word by word, "I'm serious, not messing around." Brother Wen once said that it is difficult to find trainees in Huaxia, and the group plans to debut at the end of the year, but now there is a sudden shortage of three people, and it must be very difficult to make up for it in a short period of time, otherwise Brother Yan will not call you. "Cat flutter Chinese