The rehearsal time was too fast, Ling Xiao and Wang Tuwen cooperated very well, and the dance teacher who accompanied the dance went through the rehearsal again and again. Wang Tuwen is very popular, he was originally the host of Fruit Channel, and the director team gave great expectations for this performance, which is a hot spot for broadcasting.

Wang Tuwen: Are you nervous?

Ling Xiao: It's fake not to be nervous, my practice time is too short, I'm afraid that I don't form muscle memory, and there will be mistakes on stage.

Wang Tuwen: This is the same as the previous exam, I feel that there is no picture on the answer sheet, but in fact, there is a picture, don't worry, you have practiced very well.

Ling Xiao nodded and took a deep breath. followed the director's team to arrange to go backstage with Wang Tuwen.

There are still 2 hours before the live performance, Wang Tuwen is the host, and he is being processed, Ling Xiao has already put on the arranged performance costume and is making final preparations. Wang Tuwen smiled at Ling Xiao, as if to appease Ling Xiao, and went to the host's word area.

He, like a person, like Gu Qingshi 4 years ago, is cold, and doesn't seem to be interested in anyone, but he is actually a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Ling Xiao waved his hand to reassure him, and then sent a WeChat message to Gu Qingshi

Fairy Trader: There is a live broadcast tonight, New Year's Eve Fruit Channel, I am a show around 11 o'clock, you have to wait and watch

(Gu Qingshi): Okay

Ling Xiao had already seen Wang Tuwen's host in the background, and smiled, Wang Tuwen was good, not nervous at all, not very old, and had been to the New Year's Eve several times. Teacher Hua presided over it very well.

Little assistant: "Sister, what do you want, there are still 2 shows in front of you, you go with me to the backstage to prepare for the stage." “

Ling Xiao nodded, and when Ling Xiao followed the assistant and the staff over, Wang Tuwen was already waiting for Ling Xiao.

At this time, Wang Tuwen had already brought the microphone, Ling Xiao was just dancing with him, and Wang Tuwen had to sing.

Wang Tuwen nodded at Ling Xiao, silence is better than sound at this time.

Ling Xiao smiled knowingly.

Little assistant: "Come on, Brother Wen, come on, sister, I'll cheer for you offstage"

Ling Xiao nodded.

I heard that Mr. Hua was announcing the curtain on the field

Mr. Hua on stage: Next are my two new friends, they have been called the dinner group, can you guess who they are?

There was a burst of cheers from the audience: Wang Tuwen Wang Tuwen

After all, it's a top-notch idol.

Teacher Hua: By the way, let's invite Wang Tuwen & Ling Xiao to play.

With the breath of the stage lights, Ling Xiao came to the stage first, which can be regarded as throwing bricks to attract the Jade King Tuwen.

After Ling Xiao and the backup dance teacher took the stage, the stage lights turned on.

The original nervous mood was replaced by a nervous and engaged performance.

The lights were staggered, hitting Ling Xiao, and the music started.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience: Lingxiao, ah!! Handsome!

Ling Xiao looked up at the audience and began to follow the music.

The audience cheered without stopping, and suddenly the music was repeated, and a beautiful voice came

The lights on Ling Xiao and the accompanying dancers are dim, accompanied by the sound, Wang Tuwen appeared on the stage, and he deserves to be a popular idol who sings and dances well.

The cheers from the audience became stronger, and at this time, the dance teacher was evenly on both sides of the stage, and Wang Tuwen finished the song.

Ling Xiao and Wang Tuwen were in the center of the room, and a pas de deux began.

Ling Xiao is not glamorous, but completely follows Wang Tuwen's dance style.

The audience is not calm, the fruit table double A, I can't afford it.

Cool and fried.

Ling Xiao is very good, Wang Tuwen is even better, the cooperation is very perfect, and the audience in the audience is rhythmic with the dance.

The screams continued, and they were driven by the stage from the heart.

Next meal CP, love!