dance dance let me up

Chapter 54: A Solo Dance

After picking up the dishes and chopsticks and taking them back to wash, the person accompanying Du Ye was replaced by Mama Du.

Mother Du is a dance teacher, and she has never missed a day of dancing.

She was happy to see her son practicing dance, and she danced classical dance beside her.

Bending down and splitting crosses is easy, and a long skirt is danced into a lotus flower, with a graceful and graceful temperament, which is too beautiful to behold.

Du Ye danced and danced classical dance with his mother.

A little rusty, but he has a good temperament, and Du Ye's basic skills are solid, he can dance half a beat behind his mother, and he can dance decently.

At the end of the last movement, the two cuddled together and stopped slowly.

Mother Du smiled kindly and said, "Where's your girlfriend?"

Du Ye was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand.

Mother Du said: "Mom peeped at you chatting with your girlfriend on WeChat. Didn't you say you would come over that night? Did you already leave?"

Du Ye blinked and didn't speak, sweating profusely.

Mother Du raised her hand to wipe the sweat off Du Ye's head, then withdrew her hand, her momentum grew, and she said seriously to Du Ye: "You are a boy, you must be responsible, you must do your homework, understand what I mean ?"

Du Ye Waterfall Khan.

nod.

Mama Du was pleased: "Mom won't rush you. When you think you can take it home, Mom will welcome you anytime."

"Okay, okay." Du Ye nodded obediently.

Then Ms. Du said: "Then I'm going to go back. Staying here won't be of any help to you. Watching you dance will tell you that you're in good shape. Mom can rest assured."

Du Ye raised his eyebrows: "Tomorrow? I'll see you off."

Mother Du said: "Yes, you can send me off tomorrow morning. You should take a break now. Only after you rest can you go further. And the inspiration for the choreography is not from squeezing, but from your accumulation and knowledge. Get out of here and relax. , you will gain even more."

Du Ye nodded.

Next, Du Ye danced twice, and Mama Du commented on the show from the perspective of a professional dancer.

Then he said, "Xiaoye, do you trust mom? Mom thinks the ending is not strong enough, you need to think again."

Of course Du Ye believed in his mother's vision.

Because he is her son, he is more demanding.

Du Ye is not afraid of the trouble of making changes, but only hopes to keep improving.

After dancing practice was over, Du Ye left with his mother.

They weren't the last players to leave.

Now that the competition is here, the pressure is increasing, and there are not a few people who come to practice dancing until late at night after eating.

Mother Du said: "The atmosphere of this show is good. When you first came, I also thought about what kind of good works a variety show will produce. I don't think so now. Every show is great."

When they left the recording and broadcasting center, it was already dark.

Wrapped in the cool wind at night, Du Ye found that he was about to adapt to the environment in Haishi.

They walked through the cordon. It was so late, and there were anchors standing guard outside the cordon. When they saw them appear, they jumped over excitedly with their mobile phones.

"Babies! I just said it's venom! Did you see it? You saw a living, living venom today! Didn't the untidy scum boy suddenly become very cute?"

Du Ye nodded at the camera, without smiling, he pulled his mother around.

The anchor was still chasing them and said, "Venom, I've been squatting here for eleven hours, can you please stop and say a few words, three sentences, three sentences!"

Du Ye didn't want to pay attention.

You get paid by interviewing me, have you ever thought about exaggerating my money, why should you interview me for no reason.

But Du's mother pushed Du Ye a little: "Go, come back after a few words."

The anchor looked at Mama Du curiously, thanked her, and asked, "You are."

Mother Du nodded and smiled: "I am Du Ye's mother."

"Ahhh! Auntie! You are so beautiful! You have such a good temperament! Are you also a dancer? My God! Really? You have been dancing for 34 years? This dance age is too domineering! No wonder Du Ye dances so well! Auntie! Auntie! Can you dance for us? Please, Auntie~~"

Mother Du waved her hand to refuse, and pulled Du Ye away.

After walking a long way, the anchor came back to his senses.

Isn't it an interview with Du Ye?How did the interview become Du Ye's mother?

With a scream: "Auntie, no, venom!!"

This is the anchor guarding the entrance of the hotel. There is only one anchor tonight, and there are more than ten people during the day, plus Sheng Yao's fans.

Du Ye sent his mother back to the hotel, helped her pack her luggage, and then went back.

When he went back, he saw from a distance that the previous anchor was still persevering, so he could only go in through the side door.

In the elevator, I also met a group of young girls who were supposed to be fans of Sheng Yao.

He is wearing very mature makeup, but he is not very old. He chattered like a flock of birds, and then suddenly calmed down and glanced at Du Ye. Before Du Ye could figure out what to do, he looked away with disinterest. , chirping together.

When Du Ye returned to the room, he realized that his legs were so heavy that they seemed to be tied with two lead weights, and he couldn't get up when he was lying on the bed.

too tired.

It's not physical exhaustion, but mental exhaustion, being alone, choreographing alone, struggling and polishing alone, because there is no one to discuss, so I am more cautious, lest I go the wrong way.

This feeling of exhaustion destroys the will.

After waiting for a rest, I struggled to take a shower and returned to the bed, just in time to see the screen of the phone that had just turned black.

Pick it up and take a look.

It really was Sheng Yao.

Sheng Yao sent a message: [Want to eat takeaway? 】

Du Ye replied: [Yes. 】

Sheng Yao said: [What do you want to eat? 】

Du Ye replied: [I want a boyfriend. 】

Sheng Yao was not surprised, but was ecstatic: [Okay, deliver it right away! 】

The author has something to say: "Knock knock knock."

"Your courier, I put it at the door."

Du Ye opened the door, and saw a huge cardboard box at the door.

The box was surprisingly big, boxy, and tied with a big bow of blue ribbon.

Du Ye went around the box, but couldn't find the delivery note, and the box didn't have any marks. He lifted it a bit, but it was quite heavy, but he didn't lift it the first time.

Of course, I didn't lift it up the second time.

what?

Du Ye looked at the size of the box, and then at the obviously smaller door frame. After thinking about it, he went into the room and took a kitchen knife.

After cutting off the bow tie, he raised the kitchen knife high and slashed fiercely at the gap in the middle...

Sheng Yao looked at you with a kitchen knife on his head, and said blankly: "Leave a message, or I'll send you a box with a boyfriend in it."

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