The following days were extraordinarily peaceful.

During the day, Mo Yuchen went to class, and Su Wennan either practiced his lines at home, or watched a movie.

At noon, he would call her to remind her to eat, and she would also make dinner in advance in the afternoon.

The only thing that gave Su Wennan a headache was that terrible pas de deux.

There is only more than a month left in the New Year's Day party, but she has only practiced a rough idea until now.

The details were not picked up, occasionally the movements would not be able to keep up, there were a few lower waist movements that could not be supported, and the most important thing was one of the backflips, which she tried for four days and still couldn't.

To be honest, she was in a bit of a hurry.

Over the years, she has filmed scenes, although there are also a lot of difficult actions, but more of them are hanging Weiya to find balance, there are really some things that can't be done, and there are martial arts substitutes, and one shot is not good, you can try countless times until you choose the best one.

But the stage on the scene is different from acting, it is a real ten years of work off the stage, one minute on stage.

There's no chance they'll do it all over again.

In fact, Su Wennan knew a long time ago that singing and dancing was not easy, to be honest, even Bai Yibin, although she looked down on his sometimes excessive pursuit of fame and fortune, she had to admire him for being able to practice to this level halfway.

At least she is now halfway through the monk's house, and she can only jump out of the feeling of Wei Wenhan at the beginning......

It's a person who loses idols!

For this reason, Su Wennan really fell into deep self-blame.

The identity of a career fan is getting farther and farther away from her now, but no matter how much she doesn't help idols with her career, she can't make him a good stage and become a joke.

So every day after dinner, she would take advantage of Mo Yuchen's presence at home, pull him to soak herself in the dance room, dance over and over again, pause over and over again to study the details, and correct them over and over again.

Do the right thing, they have the same character, they don't shout bitterness, they are not afraid of tiredness, and they are extra serious.

Su Wennan took the trouble to learn, and Mo Yuchen took the trouble to teach.

After another hour of practicing after Saturday dinner, she was finally able to hold up a few lower back movements.

I wanted to try backflipping twice again, but the prompt on my mobile phone suddenly rang, and Su Wennan remembered an important thing: "The first episode of "Escape Room" will be broadcast tonight, do you want to watch it?" ”

Because Mo Yuchen accompanied her, he also changed into a loose thin shirt.

is a very simple black T-shirt, but he is stylish and handsome when he wears it.

Because his hair was getting longer, he didn't want to cut it in order to facilitate the styling of the party, so he simply wore a baseball cap and pressed it back, revealing a clean and refreshing face.

The music was still playing, and his body didn't stop moving to the rhythm, and sweat slid down his cheeks down his neck, mischievously burrowing into his neckline.

With a hooked lip that came with him, the whole person became sexy and abstinent.

Su Wennan was really electrocuted by him in the past two days.

Mo Yuchen didn't pay much attention, just thought about it, then stopped and took off his hat: "Go take a shower, rest for a while, it just so happens that tomorrow you will go to record the show again, so you just go to bed early tonight." ”

Su Wennan swallowed his saliva almost uncontrollably, lowered his head and said, "Hmm." ”

He had already taken a towel to wipe his face, and stepped forward to turn off the music again, before he lifted his shirt and took it off, revealing the well-defined figure inside.

In the past two days, he has been gaining muscle, and now he looks at it, it is almost fatal.

Su Wennan finally couldn't hold back, and when she saw him walking up to her, she raised her hand and poked him in the chest.

It's hard, and it feels so good!

I poked it twice, but I couldn't hold back, and I poked my abdominal muscles again, one by one like smooth chocolate, which made people not only want to get started, but also wanted to take a bite to try the taste. Small composition

Mo Yuchen didn't move.

Just watched her grow from initial temptation to boldness, and finally to unscrupulousness.

She poked first, then turned into touching, and after touching, she began to pinch again, her fingers kept rubbing down, Mo Yuchen's breathing finally increased, and she grabbed her suddenly: "Are you still taking a bath?" ”

"Wash." Su Wennan didn't think there was anything wrong with herself, her eyes were still looking up and down, "You have been in really good shape recently, ...... you have been in good shape."

Putting the towel on his shoulder, he took another one from the side and wiped her face cleanly, he bent down and printed a kiss on her lips before turning off the light and hugging her out the door.

Her diction clearly displeased him: "Lately? Was I in bad shape before? ”

"It's okay," Su Wennan recalled, "But how do you feel about it now, it's a little stronger, it's ...... It's more oppressive than it used to be. ”

Actually, this is normal.

Generally speaking, idols can't be too strong, otherwise some dance moves will have a sense of incongruity, and they will be less light and more bulky.

But this time he wants to play the anti-narcotics police, and if he wears a uniform, he must be thicker to be stylish.

Mo Yuchen recalled her words: "Oppression? ”

"Well," she nodded, not knowing how to explain it for a moment, "it just feels ......."

After thinking about it, she ran out of words: "It's just me!" That's it, ah, ah, I'm gone, I'm dead, ah, ah, brother, me! ”

Su Wennan learned the movements and expressions of the stars he usually saw, and performed seriously.

thought that Mo Yuchen would be amused by her appearance, but he just nodded seriously: "I understand." ”

Su Wennan looked at him uncertainly, did he really understand?

As a result, he took her into the bathroom, threw the towel aside, then picked her up and put her on the chaise longue on the side, and undressed her by dividing it by two.

"Oppression," he nodded, "and the last request you just mentioned, will be fulfilled for you now." ”

Wait a minute, wait a minute, no!

She's just explaining how his figure feels, not really trying to ......

Before she could figure it out, someone had already kissed her on the lips.

Su Wennan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

Fortunately, they took a shower long in advance, and when they returned to their rooms, the show had already begun.

Mo Yuchen projected the picture of the tablet onto the wall and opened a real-time barrage.

Then it didn't take long for Su Wennan to understand the mood of the idol when she complained about it that day.

In the video, the butterflies outside the iron cage suddenly flew over, and Lu Mingfeng was so frightened that his face turned pale, especially under the close-up shot, which was even more miserable.

And Su Wennan was extremely calm, turned around and flew and caught the butterfly.

Mo Yuchen sighed: "Look at you, why are you so fierce?" ”

After looking at it for a while, in the darkness, a "female ghost" wearing a long white dress and her hair was scattered with a pale green light, and suddenly walked out of the corner gloomily.

Lu Mingfeng and Zhang Zixi were so frightened that they hugged each other instantly, and Xue Qing cried so much that his voice changed.

Only Su Wennan was extremely excited, and shouted while rushing forward: "Quick! Get her! ”

Mo Yuchen couldn't help laughing: "My God, you're a woman!" ”