[Korean Entertainment] Go left, go right

In YG's dance room, with the accompaniment played on the stereo, about a dozen people danced to the beat of the music, and there were various dazzling moves from time to time, but they all cooperated seamlessly, as if they had rehearsed thousands of times. Whether it is dancing or walking, it makes people feel extraordinary dazzling.

Surrounded by the dancers, even though he was only wearing ordinary clothes and no makeup, gdragon was still the most conspicuous of all.

After a morning of practice, even though the temperature of the air conditioner in the dance room has been turned to the lowest, the sweat is still dripping down, and the T-shirt on his body is already soaked, but even so, every movement of him is still It is full of strength.

After all, I have lived as a trainee for more than ten years, and I have lived through even the hardest days. Now that I have achieved such achievements, what are these things?

Soon, the song ended.

"It's already here in the morning, thank you everyone. Go back and have a good rest." Seeming that everyone was exhausted from such an overloaded practice, Quan Zhilong bowed to the dancers to express his gratitude, It was declared over.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I know that after this incident, GD must attach great importance to this return to the stage, but such inhuman-intensity practice is not something everyone can bear.

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, seeing that the running speed was not as good as that of the person who had experienced such intense training just now, it seemed that he was afraid of being caught and ordered to continue practicing.

The assistant who had been waiting for a long time handed over the towel and mineral water in time with a wink.

"Thank you." He smiled at her and took the towel and water.

"No...you're welcome. This is what I should do." The little assistant was flattered and said with a slightly red face.

Well, it looks like a new face, a new transfer?

However, the transfer of personnel in the company is normal, so he doesn't take it seriously.

"Another poor girl who has lost her footing." Nan Xing, who had been silently watching their practice just now, complained.

His expression was almost invisible for a moment, and then he picked up a towel and wiped his face as a cover-up.

Unscrew the bottle and drink the water in the bottle.

"You go to rest too. I have nothing to do today. I will continue to practice in the dance studio in the afternoon, but you don't need to use it." He said to the assistant, "By the way, are you new here? I don't seem to have seen you before .”

"Yes, Zhilongxi, I have only been in the company for a month, and I was assigned to be your assistant not long ago. Although I have no experience before, I will learn from Brother Nanguo." The assistant bowed and said.

"What's your name?" he said with a gentle smile.

"My name is Quan Xiaozhen."

"Ah, it's a coincidence that I have the same surname." He smiled slightly, "Then, Xiaozhen Xi, enjoy your work from now on."

"En!" Xiaozhen nodded heavily, "Then, Zhilong Xi, I will take my leave first."

"See you tomorrow, Xiaozhenxi."

After Quan Xiaozhen left, the dance room completely returned to silence.

"Did you pay attention to my dance moves just now?" Quan Zhilong asked, as if he was talking to an invisible person, looking a little weird in the empty dance room.

"My memory is still very good, but... I haven't tried it myself, so I don't know how the effect will be." Nan Xing gave a very pertinent answer.

After hearing this, Quan Zhilong was silent for a while, then looked at the clock, it was 45:[-].

"It's almost time. I'll go to the cafeteria first. I think I'll switch over halfway. You can go back to the dance room after dinner. Before the dancers come, I'll help you smooth out the dance steps." He arranged in an orderly manner. , From his calm tone, he could hardly feel any obvious mood swings.

The day after tomorrow, I will be attending the popular song show, and at this time, I can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

"Yeah." Nan Xing responded and said he knew.

At a quarter past twelve, the people who returned to the dance room had changed their cores unconsciously.

"Just finished eating, let's digest it first, or you will get appendicitis." Nan Xing said, "It is estimated that the dancers will not come so early."

"Alright, let's take a rest for 10 minutes." He said lightly.

From his words, Nan Xing couldn't figure out his true thoughts. It stands to reason that at such a critical moment, shouldn't he be more anxious?It can be seen from his crazy dance practice in the morning.

But now, his state made Nan Xing couldn't help but think of a phrase --- there is nothing more sad than heart-dead

The reality is cruel, but he wouldn't be so hopeless about her.

Nan Xing couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

This feeling of being underestimated...

During the 10-[-] minutes of rest, Nan Xing was not idle, because there was a dv on the stool beside the dance room, and there were dance videos recorded before in the dv. During this time, she played the dv one by one. In the dance video, I revisited the movements while memorizing the positions in my heart.

During this period of time, Nan Xing and Quan Zhilong didn't speak again, only the music from the dv in the dance room.

Nan Xing just looked at dv seriously, and didn't care about someone's silence any more.

Twenty minutes later, Nan Xing turned off the DV and stood up, walked to the center of the dance room, faced the mirror, and stood still.

The person in the mirror is not Gu Nanxing.

She has never had such a real feeling, now she is no longer Gu Nanxing, she has become another person, and she will replace him to fulfill his due duties.

She has never understood the importance of the stage to Quan Zhilong like this moment.

Familiar music played.

Nan Xing took a deep breath, and the dance steps that Quan Zhilong danced before played back very clearly in his mind.

Then, her body seemed to have a sense of self-consciousness, and every step was stepped down along the beat, every movement was precise, and even the position was accurate.

This precipice is the rhythm of opening the plug-in!

Soon, the song ended.

Nan Xing supported her knees with her hands, her breathing was a little unsteady, she slowly raised her head to look at the person in the mirror, and a big smile couldn't help but appear on the corners of her mouth.

"Look, I told you not to underestimate me." Her tone was smug, like a child who got a perfect score in an exam and is asking for credit from her parents.

"Puchi." He was amused by her arrogant tone, "Yes, you did well."

In fact, he seldom praises people openly, but today it may be because of Nan Xing's performance that his long-standing heart disease was finally cured, so his mood relaxed a lot.

"In fact, it may be because this is your body, so the memory of the things you know is still preserved. As long as I do it consciously, I can reach your level." The honest child Nan Xing still decided to truthfully present the conclusions of his own observations. tell.

"Is that so?" He was a little surprised.

"That's right, otherwise, do you expect a person who has never learned to dance to reach the level just now in one day? Do you think I'm a dancing genius?" Nan Xing said naturally.

"That's true." Although his choreography is not too difficult this time, it is impossible for a person with zero foundation to reach that level in a short time.

"Zhilong? Who are you talking to?" The sudden voice from behind scared Nan Xing out of his wits.

"Ah? Yong Pei? Why are you here?" She turned around and saw Dong Yong Pei standing at the door of the dance room.

How long has he been standing there?How much did you hear?

"I heard that you practiced dance very crazy today. I came to the dance room again just after dinner, so I came to see you." Yong Pei said, "By the way, who were you talking to in the mirror just now?" Woolen cloth?"

"It's nothing, I'm just idle and talking to myself." Nan Xing smiled nonchalantly.

"Oh," he nodded and didn't pursue further, "Zhilong, although I can understand your feelings, you should also pay attention to your body and don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"Understood." Nan Xing nodded like a onion.

"Then... I'll go first, you continue." Yong Pei's eyes slightly bent, and the cute smiling eyes appeared again.

Nanxing Black Line, does this mean to continue dancing or continue talking to yourself?What kind of trouble is this vague?

"Okay, let's work hard together, Yongbai, I am also looking forward to your solo." Nan Xing knew from Quan Zhilong that Taeyang is also preparing for his own solo.

"Okay." Nuan Nan smiled again.

After watching Dong Yongpei leave, Nan Xing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you should be more careful when you speak in the future." She muttered in a low voice.

"I'm wondering whether to tell Yong Pei and the others about this." Quan Zhilong said suddenly.

"Why?" Nan Xing asked in surprise.

"If this state lasts for a long time, I don't think you can hide it from them with your acting skills. After all, you are teammates who get along day and night. Based on their understanding of me, you can pretend for a while, but you can't pretend for a lifetime."

"It depends." Nan Xing was a little annoyed, she didn't think that ordinary people's ability to accept such supernatural things could be digested.

"Then let it be." Quan Zhilong didn't think this matter could be hidden for long, because according to his observation, at least Yong Pei had already begun to notice something was wrong.