Qu Wenfeng was still practicing dance hard, and Ling Jue saw Wu Yuchen and Tian Yue walking towards him and said hello and led the two into the dance studio. Puel, the choreographer of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info saw the two of them follow Ling Jue in, and stepped forward to say hello: "Hello, Zack, this time, let's practice the solo part of the dance" As he spoke, he led Tian Yue to the mirror wall. When Qu Wenfeng saw Puel coming to Tian Yue with him, he stopped practicing. He could feel that Tian Yue had never taken his eyes off him since he came in, pretending to be calm and glancing back at Tian Yue. "It's said to be a solo, but it's actually just a solo dance with the ensemble part removed, you can appropriately add your own good or your own style elements, in other words, you can dance according to your understanding on the basis of the dance I choreographed for you," Puel said, glancing at Qu Wenfeng and Tian Yue respectively, "You can understand, then, let's start." The two nodded slightly, indicating understanding. Puel clicked on the music again, and the two young men danced to the pouring melody against the mirror wall of the room. And Tian Yue always involuntarily glanced at Qu Wenfeng, who was also dancing the same dance steps beside him, and couldn't wait to stick those eyes to Qu Wenfeng.

Puel watched the two of them dance, commenting on the guidance from time to time. Qu Wenfeng and Tian Yue are both very serious people, so the rehearsal went smoothly. Puel smiled with satisfaction, turned around and picked up mineral water from the table and went to sit down beside Wu Yuchen and Ling Jue. "This young man named Zack has a solid foundation in dancing," Puel said, putting his arm on Wu Yuchen's shoulder, "and he's a rare talent." ”。 Wu Yuchen just bowed his head slightly, leaned back, and leaned against the mirror wall: "I think it's a rare 'Demon King of the Mixed World', right, this guy has caused me a lot of trouble." Although he said that, his tone faintly revealed trust and doting, "In the future, I will have to trouble you Puel Grand Choreographer to train and train well." Speaking of this choreographer Puel, he is French-Chinese, once a special soldier in the special combat team, after retiring from the army, he went to the United States to study dance for ten years, with superb dance skills, he has won numerous awards He has cooperated with many stars, known as the "gold medal choreographer", invited by the president Sherlock, he made a special trip back to China to be the royal choreographer for the limited album cooperated by Qu Wenfeng and Tian Yue.

"Don't worry, in my eyes there are only lazy people, not stupid people" As soon as the words fell, the mobile phone in Puel's pocket suddenly rang, apologized to Ling Jue and Wu Yuchen and turned around to answer the phone. "It seems that the two of them have worked well together. Ling Jue held his chin lightly and looked at the two dancing figures in front of the mirror. "yes, just like we did. Wu Yuchen bowed slightly, agreeing. "Aren't we now?" Ling Jue asked with a smile as he narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly. The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent. "How about sitting in my office?" Ling Jue changed the subject, "Is there something you want to say to me 'privately'?" Wu Yuchen put his face in front of Ling Jue and looked at him with ambiguous eyes. "Cut, love doesn't come. Ling Jue pushed his elbow against Wu Yuchen's chest, glared, and walked side by side with Wu Yuchen in the direction of the office.