Trajectory 2: entangled curves

Zhuge Qinuo used Mibei's mobile phone to record a video for them. The dance was so explosive and seductive that she didn't dare to look up openly to watch the live-action version. She could only stare at the screen of her mobile phone and pretend to be recording the video seriously, and then secretly take a few glances at the hot scene.

Helping a group of handsome guys record videos is a huge benefit, isn't it? Even if she only looks at the phone screen, she has the urge to make a groundhog call.

While lamenting that being young is a good thing, based on her many years of experience as a street dance audience, Mi Bei's dancing skills are very outstanding. She doesn't know whether it is because of her familiarity or his own strength, but she can't take her eyes off him.

The song is over and the dance is over.

"How is it?" This time, Mi Bei came to Zhuge Qinuo first.

Along with it comes the body heat, heavy breathing and accelerated heartbeat generated by dancing.

The distance was a bit close, and Zhuge Qinuo was a bit nervous, but this nervousness was relieved after a group of people gathered around. A group of people gathered around to watch the video on her phone.

Zhuge Qinuo was still talking about her thoughts seriously: "Actually, everyone danced very well, but I didn't shoot it well. It would be great if it was edited well. For example, here, two breaking dancers doing different moves together would be a bit messy, but if you edit them separately when making a video, and then do them together, it would look good with two sets of moves on the same screen. Also, here, one scene would be monotonous, but it would look good if you switch between a few scenes, for example, you can face the mirror for a while, and then stand in a triangle with two mirror walls for a while, so that the sense of layering will be better..."

A group of people listened and nodded.

"Have you thought about the structure of our video? Come on, have a drink." Mibei is still that enthusiastic friend.

Zhuge Qinuo stood up with everyone else.

Sure enough, after they had a common language, they became familiar with each other more quickly. After a few bottles of wine, her various emotions caused by the unfamiliarity were relieved.

The people around started dancing to the music.

She saw Mibei's friend dancing jazz. Although it was just for the sake of sensationalism, she had to admit that she danced very well.

When he finished dancing and came to her and Mi Bei to drink, Zhuge Qinuo, emboldened by the wine, could not help but say, "The leg-stretching action you just made was so provocative. How did you get the feeling without hair? And how did you handle that look so well?"

"Eh? You asked in a very professional way. Can you dance? Do you want to know? Come on, I'll teach you." He held Zhuge Qinuo's wrist and walked aside. He played some music suitable for jazz, danced for a while, and explained the key points to Zhuge Qinuo. He then encouraged her to dance along with the music.

Others naturally didn't notice this, but Mi Bei wasn't one of them. He seemed to be drinking the wine in his hand and talking to other friends, but his eyes were always following her.

He watched her discuss with her friend for a few words, gesture a few times, and then smile at each other, as if they were very familiar with each other. He couldn't help but walk over.

Mibei: "Can you dance jazz?"

"I didn't say I can't do it!" Zhuge Qinuo said to Mi Bei with a smile, "but I can't dance well."

"No, you dance very well, but you just can't let go. Let's go, go have a drink, and you'll be able to let go once you're tipsy." Mi Bei's friend said as he walked and pulled Zhuge Qinuo along, doing the same thing as before.

"Can I go?" She paused for a moment, seeking approval from Mibei.

"Can you still drink?" Mi Bei asked helplessly.

"No problem at all!" she said, and winked.

"Let's go!" His friend pulled him away with all his strength, "He has no right to control you!"

Mibei followed quickly.

The three of them were drinking and chatting about music, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"Hey, time for solo!" cheered.

"Oh, this is our habit. Practice first, then dance together, then solo, and finally battle." Mi Bei introduced patiently in Zhuge Qinuo's ear, his voice a little loud.

Zhuge Qinuo: "Not bad, it will definitely be exciting."

Mibe: “Are you going?”

When Mi Bei asked this question, he was actually a little bit expectant. After all, she had just been happily gesticulating with his friends, and dancing was something he loved very much. He really wanted to know how she would dance.

"Forget it, I'm just an amateur!"

Although he had expectations, her answer was also within his expectations.

As we were talking here, the showtime had already begun.

Mi Bei sat next to Zhuge Qinuo. While everyone was coming up one by one, he introduced his friends to her one by one and briefly talked about his interactions with them.

"Beau, e on, it's your time..."

"Did I go?" Mi Bei asked her the same question that Zhuge Qinuo had asked him just now.

"Beau?" Zhuge Qinuo repeated his English name, and then simply encouraged, "Fighting!"

Then he clenched his fists, waved them up and down in front of him, and clapped earnestly. Mi Bei raised one hand to the height of his eyebrows in a casual gesture of return, then turned around and ran into the center of the crowd.

Mibei danced to the music, with every move and even every expression in tune with the rhythm.

He looked confident, unrestrained and radiant.

Such a boy belongs on the stage.

Time passed quickly. When he finished dancing and returned to Zhuge Qinuo, she gave him the most sincere thumbs-up: "Dazzling! I can't get enough of it."

"Thank you! Do you want to play?" Mi Bei picked up a towel and wiped the sweat off his face. He knew what her answer would be, but he still asked casually.

"No, it looks pretty good, so forget about letting me go." She picked up the wine, clinked it with Mi Bei and took a sip.

The two of them drank and stopped, cheered for everyone according to the atmosphere, stood up and cheered, and followed the rhythm. Although she did not go up to dance, Mi Bei already knew that she loved music, at least, her musical sense should be pretty good.

The last one to perform was Mibei's friend. When it was his turn to dance, everyone had already stood up.

I don’t know if it was intentional or just luck, but the music of “Havana” sounded from the speakers.

You should know that this dance music was once popular in major dance studios, so everyone present was familiar with this song, including Zhuge Qinuo.

She got into hip-hop dancing because of this song. She practiced this song over and over again during her hip-hop dance class. She is so familiar with every part of the song and every beat.

When the music started, Mibei's friend jumped directly in front of Zhuge Qinuo, and invited her to join in while dancing. She knew that this was his way of expressing friendship and approval.

The alcohol had already put her in an "excited" state. With the encouragement of the dancers around her, the enthusiastic invitation from Mibei's friends, and her familiarity with the dance music, Zhuge Qinuo couldn't help but want to try her hand at it.

She finally stretched out her right hand, took a step forward, looked back at Mi Bei, and smiled brightly.