The contracted lover of the dance king of rebirth

Pei Ran, who was dragged ahead by Wei Xiang, saw that Lu Yan hadn't followed, so he deliberately stopped and turned to look for someone, "Why are you so slow?"

Lu Yan, who was thinking about something, hurriedly raised his head, took two quick steps to follow, and then heard Pei Ran ask, "Isn't this weekend the last round of personal selection? Aren't you going?"

"I want to ask the manager's opinion first." Lu Yan smiled, with a hint of helplessness in his tone. According to Bo Ling'an's pragmatic style, this kind of stunt is probably too lazy to deal with it. It depends on what Ren Zang means. This manager was assigned to him. The last time the trouble was so unpleasant, he had to find a chance to ease the relationship.

"Eh?" Shouting loudly, Wei Xiang looked at Lu Yan with eyes full of surprise, and said in disbelief, "The Ren family has already assigned you an agent?" He heard that many newcomers sign in to the company, and they do chores while training. Familiar, wait until the time is almost ready to officially debut, tsk tsk, it really is different to have a backstage!

Pei Ran still looked calm, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"

"Hmm... Bo Ling'an." Sighing bitterly, Lu Yan announced the manager's name and covered his ears by the way, waiting for a louder cry than before.

"Wow!" Wei Xiang yelled louder than before. He was so shocked that he was dancing, he pushed away the dazed Pei Ran, held Lu Yan's shoulders and continued to shake, "Bai Ling'an, that voice manager People Bo Ling'an!"

Making a pause gesture, Lu Yan signaled the other party to shut up, and said in a low voice, "Be quiet, this matter hasn't been officially announced yet."

"I can't tell!" Looking at Lu Yan in confusion, Wei Xiang stroked his chin and scanned the person carefully from the beginning to the end, thinking to himself in a puzzled way: Lu Yan's appearance is at best above average; In terms of strength, he may be a little bit higher than himself, and this guy usually doesn't look like a city, and he doesn't know how to flatter and be obedient if he is stupid. Do the people who praise him have any vision?

With a chuckle, Lu Yan shook his head slightly. He knew exactly what the other party was thinking. In fact, not only others could not understand, but even himself, the person involved, was still confused. The only thing that was certain was that Ren Zang Bao Yang My reason must be related to Tao Rui, that guy is not looking for a substitute, is he?This is too bloody.

Just after mentioning Cao Cao and Cao Cao, Lu Yan received a call from Bo Ling'an right after the manager's topic, and the other party just said "Where are you?"

"The gate of the school." Lu Yan, who was about to walk to the gate of the school, involuntarily slowed down, waiting for further instructions from the other party.

"That's just right. I'm at the place where we met last time. Come here quickly. There's an event to catch up with." Instructing everyone, Bo Ling'an hung up the phone and turned off the phone without giving Lu Yan any chance to object.

As a rookie who hasn't officially debuted yet, how can he have any chance to catch up?Lu Yan looked at the phone suspiciously, smiled and said to his companion beside him, "I have something to do, I'll take a step first." Bi Yu quickly turned around and ran across the street.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Pei Ran revealed an imperceptible sneer, and the look in his eyes was even more subtle. Compared with his restraint, Wei Xiang's expression was more direct, and he snorted coldly with disdain, and he threw a sneer at Lu Yan Glancing at him, he asked loudly, "Aren't you coming back to spend the night today?"

"It depends." Lu Yan replied casually, and hurried to the destination.

Seeing people get into the car, Bai Lingan's cold face returned to normal. He threw the notebook and player in his hand to Lu Yan, and then he spoke slowly, explaining the reason for calling people, "Look at this first, I'll go to the studio in a while, there's a job as a dancer, let's see if I can get it."

Lu Yan nodded, opened the note and read it briefly. This is a very professional choreography handbook, which introduces the dance in detail and is very difficult.Feeling the sense of familiarity between the lines, he slightly raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled, it seems that five years have passed, Xie Yi's choreography style has become more grand, plugging in the headphones, he wrote the notes from beginning to end along with the music I read it carefully, and then turned my eyes to the manager who had been looking down at the email, "Is this the one you're going to dance today?"

Bo Lingan didn't even raise his head, and replied while arranging the schedule, "If there are no accidents, yes."

Accident?Lu Yan frowned, and looked at Bai Ling'an with more puzzled eyes. According to past experience, the movements of Xie Yi's choreography are generally more difficult. If you want to jump out of the level, every movement must fully express Feelings, now that the preparation time is so short, any agent would not be so stupid as to take a newcomer to apply, not to mention that this agent is an experienced veteran who knows the rules of the circle well, unless... he deliberately makes things difficult for himself?

The work at hand came to an end for the time being. Bai Lingan looked up and saw Lu Yanzheng staring at him with a sarcastic face. He pulled down his glasses and said slowly, "I received this job very suddenly. I just thought it was a rare opportunity. I want you to try it." Try it, it doesn’t matter if you get it or not, there is no other meaning.”

"I see..." Lu Yan raised his eyebrows indifferently, and smiled brightly, "Then I'll try my best."

Bo Ling'an, who didn't expect too much from him, lowered his head expressionlessly, closed his eyes and exhaled unwillingly. Regarding today's work, he really meant to test the bottom line. Just from the few selections he received With the video recording, it is impossible to figure out the strength of the other party. Many things have to be personally identified to have the right to speak.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when the car drove into the film and television city. Lu Yan hung up his earphones in silence, and obediently followed his manager into the set. Well-known managers, like well-known entertainers, have a great reputation in the snobbish showbiz. As soon as Bo Ling'an arrived, someone came up to talk to him with a smile, and an assistant moved out a chair to ask him to take a seat.

The assistant director turned his attention to Lu Yan after finishing the relationship, and asked in surprise, "This is..." As we all know, Bai Ling'an is the manager of the idol king Yinming, why did he change in just a few days? up?

"The newcomer I brought, Lu Yan." Bai Ling'an seemed to point casually, even if the introduction was over.

"Hi, director. I'm Lu Yan. Nice to meet you." Lu Yan took the initiative to shake hands with the director.

This is a newcomer?The assistant director responded repeatedly, glanced suspiciously at Bai Ling'an, and winked suggestively, which one belongs to?

After taking a sip of the tea brought by his assistant, Bai Ling'an stood up, raised his chin at Lu Yan, and signaled him to follow him, "Let's go first, it's starting over there."

"Okay, you go slowly, come out to have a meal together when you have time." The assistant director waved his hands with a smile. Ren's manager couldn't afford to offend, especially Bo Ling'an, who is a typical vengeance and holds countless Great God, alas, sometimes, many things cannot be settled by throwing money at them.

After a brief communication with the production manager, Bai Lingan handed Lu Yan to his assistant and took him away. He was looking for a place to take a breather, so he reluctantly took out his mobile phone that had just been turned on, looked at the caller's number, and ruthlessly He rolled his eyes hard, "Is there something wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Ren Zang was drinking afternoon tea and reading electronic documents, "When will you be back?"

"I'm on the set right now, and I got a temporary job as a dancer today. I want to lure you in for a little love." The corners of his mouth curled up impatiently, and Bai Ling'an was not polite in speaking, and explained clearly what the leader was interested in in a few words.

Putting down the teacup, Ren Zang, with satisfied eyes in his eyes, raised his head slightly, looked at Bai Ling'an in the video image, and asked, "Where is it?"

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Bo Ling'an resisted the urge to drop the phone, and said an address in a cold voice.

Walking in front of the director with a few dancers of similar age, Lu Yan looked up at the director who had pulled down his sunglasses, had a beard and a mafia look, and almost cried out in surprise, why is it him!I remember that before he had a car accident, he went abroad for development. The last time he met, the other party said to himself, "I will never come back again." Unexpectedly, in five years, people's fortunes will become so great.

"You, and you, go out." Before the dance started, the director with a toothpick in his mouth raised his hand directly, and picked out two people without explaining the reason, which made the people who stayed feel a little nervous, "Okay, Go and try on the clothes first, and dance after getting dressed."

No one is selected to try on the outfit first, what kind of routine is this?The remaining four people looked at each other, all stared inexplicably, and followed the assistant into the fitting room obediently. Not long after, there were bursts of exclamations in the fitting room, "Stylist, isn't it right! This... this is clearly It's a skirt!"

Staring blankly at the elegant long skirt in his hand, amidst the confusion of doubts, Lu Yan was the first to turn his head and ask the makeup artist, "Are you sure this fairy who is going to dance is a woman?" The description of the plot is that at the dinner party, the fairy who was neglected by the Heavenly Emperor took the initiative to accept the provocation in order to restore her dignity, and danced a stunning dance on the dance floor, which became the basis for being appreciated by the Heavenly Emperor, but the above did not explain this Fairy sex.

According to normal people's thinking, finding a male dancer is of course a male role, could it be an oolong made by the crew!

The mournful makeup artist nodded sadly, "At first, I wanted to find a female dancer, but I tried a few first-class professional ones, but the director didn't like it. I only found out after talking to the choreographer about the technical difficulty of that dance. It is completely based on men, and the choreographer said that except for men, no woman can dance out of the director's feeling, so..."

So that's the case, Lu Yan took a long breath, now he finally understands what is the reason for those two guys who were kicked out before they tried, it is really difficult for a bodybuilder dancer who is too masculine to play the role of a fairy!

Several people mustered up their courage and walked into the dressing room one by one with their long skirts. Makeup is a skill that can turn decay into magic, so when Lu Yan watched the person in front of him holding the skirts, stumbling out of the dressing room, he was stunned. He shuddered involuntarily, "don't wear the headgear yet." In Lu Yan's eyes, the huge lotus-shaped hair crown was as terrifying as a grenade that could be fired at any time. He looked at himself in the mirror and fell down. Take a breath, for fear of scaring the flowers and plants when you appear on the stage for a while.

Well-trained to put on rouge for Lu Yan, the young makeup artist pursed her lips regretfully, "Don't, you are my favorite one, I still look forward to your stunning appearance for a while!" Reaching out to the lotus flower, after Lu Yan dodged, begged, and refused, he used the director's majesty to forcefully buckle it on the head of the hapless dancer.

"The organization is optimistic about you!" Seeing Lu Yan staggering out with a resentful face, the makeup artist raised his arms and shouted, waving the flag for him eagerly.

Does such a thing really not fall off when dancing?Shaking his head slowly, feeling the firmness of the headgear, Lu Yan picked up the hem of the skirt, and walked out the door cautiously. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind - don't step on the skirt!