Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

Today's task is to learn Ansai waist drum. The program team arranged the best local villagers who dance Ansai waist drum to teach them.

The teacher taught very seriously and the guests studied very seriously, but there was just no sense of power.

The teacher watched them dancing and shook his head, saying, "What kind of dancing are you doing? You have no strength at all. Have you not eaten?"

Everyone looked at the teacher, looking aggrieved.

An Chen nodded, with a soft and cute face, nodding aggrievedly: "Well, I didn't eat. The director team didn't let me eat."

Director Fan: “…” Say it again, who doesn’t want to eat?

The teacher looked at Director Fan with disgust in his eyes and said, "How cruel! You can do this to such a young child."

"No, it's not like that." Director Fan tried to explain, saying, "They had breakfast, but their breakfast was all covered with bird shit."

The teacher said, "The bird pooped all over your breakfast? Listen to what you say, do you think it makes sense?"

Feng Qingyue touched his nose and said, "The director probably has his own difficulties too."

Fang Kecheng said in agreement: "After all, we are recording a show. It will be more interesting if the guests suffer a little. This is an old routine of variety shows."

Su Huachen also sighed and said, "The director team probably has their own performance pressure, which is understandable."

Duan Xingyu said: "It's strange that I can understand it. These people don't even let the birds go. It's too shameless."

Lin Xunzhu: “I second the motion.”

Duan Xingyu glanced at the person next to him and took a small step aside with disgust.

Lin Xunzhu maintained an elegant smile on his dignified and cold face and took a step to the side.

Director Fan opened his mouth, and if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would have sounded like he was talking nonsense.

But what he said was true.

Director Fan is hesitating whether to show the video to the teacher to prove his innocence.

After all, the teacher waved his hand and said generously: "If you don't have enough food, how can you have the energy to dance? Come on, let's go to my house for breakfast."

Director Fan stroked his forehead and said nothing more.

The teacher took the guests to his home and prepared a lot of food for them. Everyone was hungry, and the food seemed to taste particularly delicious.

Especially An Chen, who was sitting in the corner holding two corns and chewing them. It was obviously a very ordinary thing, but it seemed delicious in his mouth.

The teacher saw that Anchen seemed very satisfied with the food, so he served him another bowl of lumpy noodles and said, "Don't just eat corn, have some noodles too."

An Chen took it with both hands and said, "Thank you, teacher."

The more the teacher looked at An Chen, the more he liked him. How could there be such a well-behaved child?

He glanced at the director team again, silently accusing them with his eyes.

It's really too much that they are so cruel as to not let such a good child have breakfast.

After they had eaten their fill, I took them to continue learning Ansai waist drum.

Ansai waist drum has a long history. This dance has extremely strong ethnic characteristics, and the dance can show the toughness, boldness and passion of northern men.

Use drums to sound the alarm and to cheer.

There are two types of Ansai waist drum: civil drum and martial drum. One is twisted heavily and beaten lightly, and the other is beaten heavily and twisted lightly.

This time, An Chen and his friends are going to dance the mountain waist drum. Everyone will need to stand on the mountainside, with hundreds or even thousands of people dancing together at the same time. Just thinking about that scene is very spectacular.

The Ansai waist drum performance emphasizes the six forces and the dancers will shake their heads during the dance.

After practicing for a whole morning, everyone was exhausted.

As soon as the teacher called for stop, everyone sat where they were, not caring about their image at all.

Feng Qingyue sat directly on the ground and said, "This is more tiring than my usual exercise."

Fang Kecheng panted and said, "Yeah, I haven't danced for a long time, and I feel like this amount of exercise is a bit too much for me."

Su Huachen sat on the chair and said weakly, "I can't take it anymore. I've been shaking for the whole morning and I feel like my brain is about to be shaken out."

An Chen's face was pale and he didn't have the strength to speak.

He really doesn't like to move, let alone move his whole body.

An Chen even began to envy He Yanshu who was in the hospital.

Lin Xunzhu's condition is slightly better, but not much better. His image as a nobleman is almost unsustainable.

The player in the best condition throughout the game was Duan Xingyu.

Duan Xingyu has loved the stage since he was a child, so he has been learning to dance and sing since he was a child.

He debuted through a talent show, but failed to form a group.

In addition, after the talent show, there was no stage suitable for him, and he was brought into the entertainment industry by Qiu Wei by accident. In this circle, he got a place with his acting skills.

Duan Xingyu held several bottles of water and towels and handed them to everyone, saying, "Drink some water first, it will be time for lunch soon."

When the water was finally distributed to Lin Xunzhu, Duan Xingyu directly opened the bottle cap.

Lin Xunzhu said: "It's okay, I can do it myself. I still have enough strength to open a bottle cap."

Duan Xingyu opened the water bottle, took a sip, and said provocatively, "I'm not giving it to you. If you want to drink, get it yourself."

Lin Xunzhu had a very handsome face, with narrow and long almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, with a slight smile.

He reached out and quickly snatched the bottle of water from Duan Xingyu's hand, then started drinking it himself.

Duan Xingyu shouted angrily: "Are you sick? You even touched the water I drank."

Lin Xunzhu didn't care. He drank two more sips before saying, "What are you afraid of? When you were a kid, you pooped on my bed, and I didn't..."

Before he could finish his words, Duan Xingyu blocked his mouth with his hand. He said unhappily, "I didn't say that to you, shut up."

Director Fan shouted that it was time to eat, and all those who were originally sitting slumped with energy stood up.

The production team still had some conscience. They didn't skimp on everyone's lunch, or force them to play games before they could eat.

After lunch, everyone rested for more than an hour and started learning dance again in the afternoon.

"Jump higher, kick higher, twist your waist wider, haven't any of you eaten yet?"

The teacher is usually very gentle, but becomes very strict when it comes to dancing.

The effect is also very significant. In just one day, everyone's Ansai dance level has improved qualitatively compared to the morning.

Amidst the scolding, everyone finally finished the afternoon dance recording.

After dinner, the director team let everyone move around freely, fearing that everyone would get tired and choke.

However, in order not to affect tomorrow's performance and to present themselves in their best condition, everyone has been practicing hard after dinner.

Except for Duan Xingyu, he really doesn't practice anymore.

He has a good foundation in dance and learns dance quickly. He has mastered the Ansai dance very well.

Duan Xingyu packed his things and prepared to go to the hospital.

Seeing him walking out with his bag on his back, Lin Xunzhu asked, "Where are you going?"

Duan Xingyu said impatiently: "It's none of your business."

After leaving these few words, Duan Xingyu left in a leisurely manner.