Dancing Night
Chapter 112
"Halloween ballet?"
Xiaobei was a little dumbfounded after receiving Lao Yang's call, "Is it a masquerade drama? It's exaggerated?"
"Well, try to make it as simple and understandable as possible, and show it to children."
Xiaobei was a little helpless, "That is a children's play, right? You need to find a special actor to play it, I'm afraid I can't do it..."
Just as he was about to refuse, Xiaobei saw a row of people squatting in front of him looking at him eagerly.
Feng Xiaoyu hugged Domi, Xissel hugged a few wolf cubs, and Gurui held a knife, everyone was wearing a Halloween pumpkin hat, and the expression seemed to say——I really want to see it!
Xiaobei raised his forehead, "Are you really going to act?"
All the children nodded, wanting to see it!
"Beibei, a certain children's foundation entrusted us with this. It is best for all ages. Dance dramas are more marketable than children's dramas. They can also be performed for a long time. The proceeds can be donated to major organizations that treat children with autism. Rehabilitation center." Lao Yang visited a rehabilitation center for autistic children last time, and he seemed to have decided on this cooperation after returning.
"Yeah." Xiaobei also felt that this was a good thing, and nodded in agreement, "Okay, but there is not much time for Halloween, we have to step up choreography and rehearse!"
"Okay!" Lao Yang cheerfully went to find someone to choreograph the play.
Xiaobei hung up the phone, and the sofa cushion beside him sank, Lan Ming suddenly sat beside him, put his arm around Xiaobei's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Beibei, are you caring?"
Xiaobei pushed his arm away a bit, "Why?"
"No, it's a good thing to have love." Lan Ming chuckled.
Xiaobei's spine shivered a little from his laughter, and he hid to the side, "What... are you plotting?"
"Hehe." Lan Ming coughed, "I want to act too!"
"Huh?" Xiaobei looked at him in surprise, "What... are you acting?"
"A dance drama!" Lan Ming smiled, reached out and tapped Xiaobei's nose, "Together with you!"
"You don't know how to act." Xiaobei frowned, "And...you don't always dislike that kind of thing."
"No!" Lan Ming's attitude took a 360-degree turn, and he smiled, "No, of course I am very, very interested in something as profound as a stage play, especially with Beibei, hahaha .”
Xiaobei always felt that Lan Ming must have some kind of conspiracy, but he just couldn't figure out what his real purpose was.
"By the way, what do you want to play?" Lan Ming asked solemnly, "If it's a dance drama for children, is it like Cinderella or Snow White? Beibei, I'll play the prince for you... eh."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaobei patted him with a pillow and hit him squarely.
"I know you didn't make a good idea!" Xiaobei stood up, dangling away with Gurui in his arms.
In the following day, everyone was preparing for the Halloween program. Xiaobei took a few books printed by Bailou to read, researched Halloween, and... autistic children.
Gurui and the others are carving jack-o-lanterns, and Feng Mingyu brings the little dragon babies who come to visit to make candies.
"Hmm..." Feng Xiaoyu was lying on the sofa watching "Killing Without Sugar", and asked very interestedly, "Beibei, tell me, how do you rehearse a Halloween dance drama to make it fun? You can't do it Scary."
"Autistic children should also be considered." Bei Bei held his chin with one hand, "Are there any characteristics of autistic children? I don't know if they like to watch dance dramas or something like that."
"Well, it's hard to say... Autism is a developmental disorder." Bai Lou summed it up for everyone, "It's mainly manifested in the problems of language ability and social ability. These children can't communicate with others. Normal communication, there will be obstacles in many aspects, um...the so-called autism."
"What a pitiful disease." Feng Xiaoyu pinched the tail of Gurui who was floating in the air with a knife in his arms, "Children should be playing happily."
"Well... let's go and have a look." Xiaobei stood up and asked Bailou, "By the way, is there a rehabilitation center for children with autism in S City?"
"That's right." Bai Lou checked, "There is a world-class rehabilitation center, and there is also a doctor who is said to be very authoritative."
"By the way, there is one strange thing." At this moment, Longque came out with hot milk and gave it to Gurui and the others, "I heard that the rehabilitation center has cured many children with autism. When I entered, I was very autistic and unable to communicate with others, but when I left after receiving closed treatment for a period of time, I was smart and well-behaved, no different from normal people, and my personality was lively and lovable.”
"Really?" Everyone was surprised.
"How long does the treatment take in total? Isn't the cycle very long?" Bai Lou asked with great interest.
"I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you. The short week is no longer than three months." Long Que shrugged loosely, "Because a little dragon baby seemed very shy recently and couldn't make eye contact with other people, so... I Did some research on that."
"Ah?!" Xiaobei was worried, "Who is it? The babies are all healthy!" While talking, he looked at the group of little guys running around with candies behind Feng Mingyu's butt.
"Do you still remember the little dragon baby that I brought here to ask you not to leave for three days and three nights last time?" Dragon Sparrow asked while peeling an apple for Gurui.
"! Remember, little baby." Xiaobei remembered that the little dragon was a little blue dragon. When it was just delivered, it seemed to be very shy. Playing around, I was able to talk on the third day.
"It's very healthy." Lan Ming looked at the little baby who was helping Feng Mingyu to open the oven. He was lively and cute, and he didn't look sick at all.
"I already had bad symptoms at the beginning." Longque smiled, "Fortunately, Beibei is here."
"So it's sick." Xiesel understood, "No wonder it was so strange when it was just delivered, as expected, Beibei can cure all diseases."
"It's a pity that human beings are not dragons, and it is impossible to repair congenital deficiencies through spiritual power." Longque said, "It takes two or three months to cure an autistic child, which is almost an impossible task. Two, it may be a miracle, but if all of them are like this... then wouldn't autism be a minor illness like cold appendicitis?!"
"Do you think there is something wrong with that rehabilitation center?" Bai Lou was curious, "But if there is really someone with that ability, or if he is not human... it would be a good thing to be able to cure those children!"
"Hmm...so I'm just saying it's strange, but as I said just now...human beings are not dragons, and it is impossible to make up for their innate deficiencies!" Long Que slightly shrugged, "Normal is not normal, it is difficult for human beings Judgment, because human beings are sentient animals!"
Everyone couldn't help frowning.
Lan Ming nodded, "Why don't you go and see that so-called doctor?"
Everyone thinks it's feasible.
So, in the afternoon, Xiaobei took Gurui, Lan Ming, Qi Liao, Xissel and Bailou to the rehabilitation center.
The rehabilitation center is located in a remote place. A snow-white house is surrounded by snow-white walls, with a mountain behind it, a beautiful small pond on one side, and well-trimmed trees all around.
"It's like a little house in a fairy tale." Sissel watched through the car window.
"But the tone is so monotonous." Xiaobei frowned, "It doesn't feel like a place where children live."
"Yeah!" Lan Ming also nodded, "Look at our room, Gurui paints a mess every day."
When Lan Ming said this, everyone felt strange... Logically speaking, where there are many children, there should be a lot of graffiti on the walls. It is hard to imagine that it is so clean.
"It feels... a bit cold and dull." Xiaobei thought for a while, "However, it doesn't mean that autistic patients may be disgusted with certain colors, and some small details will make their emotions change drastically. Could it be? According to this consideration?"
Lan Ming raised his eyebrows, "If you have a strong reaction to white, won't you die in pain?"
Xiaobei glared at him.
Lan Ming shrugged, "Go in and have a look before we talk?"
"Wait a minute." Qi Liao waved his hands to them, "What do you mean by entering the house like this? Could it be that we are here to investigate, why is your recovery rate so high here?"
"Just say that we are collecting materials for dance drama rehearsal." Xiaobei felt that this was an aboveboard thing.
"What if the other party refuses on the grounds that it might scare the children?" Bai Lou reminded, "How about pretending to be a parent?"
But everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
Although it is true that Xiaobei is a full-time baby daddy, he doesn't look like a dad at all in terms of body and temperament.Lan Ming was even worse, a gloomy foreigner with blond hair.Bailou... A young scholar with a classical temperament, Xiesel is still a child at all, Qi Liao... a bad boy.
Therefore, it is unlikely that the pretending parents will get in, and others will not believe it if they say it.
"How about..." Xiaobei clapped his hands suddenly, "One of us is pretending to be autistic?!"
Everyone froze for a moment, and looked at Qi Liao together.
"Why?" Qi Liao opened his eyes wide, "Why are you looking at me? I can't do it."
"You don't have to pretend, just don't look into people's eyes. Pretend to be withdrawn and weird." Bai Lou patted Qi Liao on the shoulder, "Do you sometimes act like an adult?"
"I'm already an adult." Qi Liao was dissatisfied.
"Because you were withdrawn and weird." Lan Ming laughed at the side, making Qi Liao very angry.
"But Xiao Hua doesn't think so." Bai Lou began to attack Qi Liao's fatal weakness, "In Xiao Hua's eyes, you are still a child!"
The corner of Qi Liao's mouth twitched, "What's the matter?"
"It's a chance to practice!" Xiaobei suggested, "Let's pretend!"
"Oh...well." Qi Liao couldn't speak to everyone, but he lost his temper when Xiao Hua was mentioned, so just pretend to pretend.
Therefore, Qi Liao was pretended to be an autistic patient, and everyone accompanied him to the door, but was stopped when he arrived at the front desk.
The nurse at the front desk looked at everyone with a strange expression, and pointed to the big sign behind him - Children's Autism Rehabilitation Center.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they glanced at Bailou—the data collection was incomplete!
Lan Ming calmly pointed at Qi Liao and said to the front desk lady, "You don't think he is so old, but in terms of intelligence, he is completely a child."
"Hey!" Qi Liao became irritable and kicked him, "You are the child! I am the wolf king!"
The beautiful woman at the front desk held the phone nervously, as if she was considering whether to call the security or call the police directly, or call the psychiatric hospital, because these people seemed dangerous and strange.
Xiaobei saw that he couldn't hide it any longer, and it was unbelievable for the two of them to be so noisy, so he honestly said to the lady at the front desk, "I'm sorry, miss, we came here to collect information on something."
"Story?" The front desk lady thought Xiaobei must be a normal person, and he was handsome as soon as she saw Xiaobei, so she asked politely, "What is the subject?"
Xiaobei talked about the Halloween dance drama.
"...So that's the case. Let me ask Dr. Cao for you."
The lady at the front desk answered Dr. Cao's phone and explained the situation. Dr. Cao seemed to be very enthusiastic and agreed, "This is a good thing. Welcome, please come up quickly."
Xiaobei glanced at Lan Ming and Qi Liao who were still pinching each other, both of them are unreliable idiots!
Under the guidance of the lady at the front desk, everyone went upstairs. They walked up the circular staircase, and they could see various treatment rooms. Some of them looked like hospitals, but the rooms were very large, and there were many children playing games in them.
Xiaobei and others looked at a few rooms and found some problems... In each room, there were three children playing games. These children looked dull, and everyone acted in the same way.They get along peacefully, and the strangest thing is that there is no accompanying person in each treatment room. "These children are still recovering." The front desk lady explained to everyone, "Dr. Cao's medical skills are superb, and he has cured many children."
"Well, we also saw the report, so we wanted to take a look." Bai Lou chatted with the front desk lady.
Xiaobei walked behind, feeling that Gurui in the bag was dishonest, knowing that he wanted to get out to see, Xiaobei reached in and pinched him to calm him down, and felt Lan Ming lightly touch him behind him.
Xiaobei was taken aback for a moment, then turned around, and saw both Qi Liao and Lan Ming looking in a certain direction with unkind expressions.
Following their line of sight, Xiaobei saw a clock on the upper middle part of each wall.It's just that the clock looks so weird, like an eyeball.
There are shiny spots on the minute and second hands, it feels like eyeballs are rolling... creepy.
Xiaobei was a little dumbfounded after receiving Lao Yang's call, "Is it a masquerade drama? It's exaggerated?"
"Well, try to make it as simple and understandable as possible, and show it to children."
Xiaobei was a little helpless, "That is a children's play, right? You need to find a special actor to play it, I'm afraid I can't do it..."
Just as he was about to refuse, Xiaobei saw a row of people squatting in front of him looking at him eagerly.
Feng Xiaoyu hugged Domi, Xissel hugged a few wolf cubs, and Gurui held a knife, everyone was wearing a Halloween pumpkin hat, and the expression seemed to say——I really want to see it!
Xiaobei raised his forehead, "Are you really going to act?"
All the children nodded, wanting to see it!
"Beibei, a certain children's foundation entrusted us with this. It is best for all ages. Dance dramas are more marketable than children's dramas. They can also be performed for a long time. The proceeds can be donated to major organizations that treat children with autism. Rehabilitation center." Lao Yang visited a rehabilitation center for autistic children last time, and he seemed to have decided on this cooperation after returning.
"Yeah." Xiaobei also felt that this was a good thing, and nodded in agreement, "Okay, but there is not much time for Halloween, we have to step up choreography and rehearse!"
"Okay!" Lao Yang cheerfully went to find someone to choreograph the play.
Xiaobei hung up the phone, and the sofa cushion beside him sank, Lan Ming suddenly sat beside him, put his arm around Xiaobei's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Beibei, are you caring?"
Xiaobei pushed his arm away a bit, "Why?"
"No, it's a good thing to have love." Lan Ming chuckled.
Xiaobei's spine shivered a little from his laughter, and he hid to the side, "What... are you plotting?"
"Hehe." Lan Ming coughed, "I want to act too!"
"Huh?" Xiaobei looked at him in surprise, "What... are you acting?"
"A dance drama!" Lan Ming smiled, reached out and tapped Xiaobei's nose, "Together with you!"
"You don't know how to act." Xiaobei frowned, "And...you don't always dislike that kind of thing."
"No!" Lan Ming's attitude took a 360-degree turn, and he smiled, "No, of course I am very, very interested in something as profound as a stage play, especially with Beibei, hahaha .”
Xiaobei always felt that Lan Ming must have some kind of conspiracy, but he just couldn't figure out what his real purpose was.
"By the way, what do you want to play?" Lan Ming asked solemnly, "If it's a dance drama for children, is it like Cinderella or Snow White? Beibei, I'll play the prince for you... eh."
Before he finished speaking, Xiaobei patted him with a pillow and hit him squarely.
"I know you didn't make a good idea!" Xiaobei stood up, dangling away with Gurui in his arms.
In the following day, everyone was preparing for the Halloween program. Xiaobei took a few books printed by Bailou to read, researched Halloween, and... autistic children.
Gurui and the others are carving jack-o-lanterns, and Feng Mingyu brings the little dragon babies who come to visit to make candies.
"Hmm..." Feng Xiaoyu was lying on the sofa watching "Killing Without Sugar", and asked very interestedly, "Beibei, tell me, how do you rehearse a Halloween dance drama to make it fun? You can't do it Scary."
"Autistic children should also be considered." Bei Bei held his chin with one hand, "Are there any characteristics of autistic children? I don't know if they like to watch dance dramas or something like that."
"Well, it's hard to say... Autism is a developmental disorder." Bai Lou summed it up for everyone, "It's mainly manifested in the problems of language ability and social ability. These children can't communicate with others. Normal communication, there will be obstacles in many aspects, um...the so-called autism."
"What a pitiful disease." Feng Xiaoyu pinched the tail of Gurui who was floating in the air with a knife in his arms, "Children should be playing happily."
"Well... let's go and have a look." Xiaobei stood up and asked Bailou, "By the way, is there a rehabilitation center for children with autism in S City?"
"That's right." Bai Lou checked, "There is a world-class rehabilitation center, and there is also a doctor who is said to be very authoritative."
"By the way, there is one strange thing." At this moment, Longque came out with hot milk and gave it to Gurui and the others, "I heard that the rehabilitation center has cured many children with autism. When I entered, I was very autistic and unable to communicate with others, but when I left after receiving closed treatment for a period of time, I was smart and well-behaved, no different from normal people, and my personality was lively and lovable.”
"Really?" Everyone was surprised.
"How long does the treatment take in total? Isn't the cycle very long?" Bai Lou asked with great interest.
"I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you. The short week is no longer than three months." Long Que shrugged loosely, "Because a little dragon baby seemed very shy recently and couldn't make eye contact with other people, so... I Did some research on that."
"Ah?!" Xiaobei was worried, "Who is it? The babies are all healthy!" While talking, he looked at the group of little guys running around with candies behind Feng Mingyu's butt.
"Do you still remember the little dragon baby that I brought here to ask you not to leave for three days and three nights last time?" Dragon Sparrow asked while peeling an apple for Gurui.
"! Remember, little baby." Xiaobei remembered that the little dragon was a little blue dragon. When it was just delivered, it seemed to be very shy. Playing around, I was able to talk on the third day.
"It's very healthy." Lan Ming looked at the little baby who was helping Feng Mingyu to open the oven. He was lively and cute, and he didn't look sick at all.
"I already had bad symptoms at the beginning." Longque smiled, "Fortunately, Beibei is here."
"So it's sick." Xiesel understood, "No wonder it was so strange when it was just delivered, as expected, Beibei can cure all diseases."
"It's a pity that human beings are not dragons, and it is impossible to repair congenital deficiencies through spiritual power." Longque said, "It takes two or three months to cure an autistic child, which is almost an impossible task. Two, it may be a miracle, but if all of them are like this... then wouldn't autism be a minor illness like cold appendicitis?!"
"Do you think there is something wrong with that rehabilitation center?" Bai Lou was curious, "But if there is really someone with that ability, or if he is not human... it would be a good thing to be able to cure those children!"
"Hmm...so I'm just saying it's strange, but as I said just now...human beings are not dragons, and it is impossible to make up for their innate deficiencies!" Long Que slightly shrugged, "Normal is not normal, it is difficult for human beings Judgment, because human beings are sentient animals!"
Everyone couldn't help frowning.
Lan Ming nodded, "Why don't you go and see that so-called doctor?"
Everyone thinks it's feasible.
So, in the afternoon, Xiaobei took Gurui, Lan Ming, Qi Liao, Xissel and Bailou to the rehabilitation center.
The rehabilitation center is located in a remote place. A snow-white house is surrounded by snow-white walls, with a mountain behind it, a beautiful small pond on one side, and well-trimmed trees all around.
"It's like a little house in a fairy tale." Sissel watched through the car window.
"But the tone is so monotonous." Xiaobei frowned, "It doesn't feel like a place where children live."
"Yeah!" Lan Ming also nodded, "Look at our room, Gurui paints a mess every day."
When Lan Ming said this, everyone felt strange... Logically speaking, where there are many children, there should be a lot of graffiti on the walls. It is hard to imagine that it is so clean.
"It feels... a bit cold and dull." Xiaobei thought for a while, "However, it doesn't mean that autistic patients may be disgusted with certain colors, and some small details will make their emotions change drastically. Could it be? According to this consideration?"
Lan Ming raised his eyebrows, "If you have a strong reaction to white, won't you die in pain?"
Xiaobei glared at him.
Lan Ming shrugged, "Go in and have a look before we talk?"
"Wait a minute." Qi Liao waved his hands to them, "What do you mean by entering the house like this? Could it be that we are here to investigate, why is your recovery rate so high here?"
"Just say that we are collecting materials for dance drama rehearsal." Xiaobei felt that this was an aboveboard thing.
"What if the other party refuses on the grounds that it might scare the children?" Bai Lou reminded, "How about pretending to be a parent?"
But everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
Although it is true that Xiaobei is a full-time baby daddy, he doesn't look like a dad at all in terms of body and temperament.Lan Ming was even worse, a gloomy foreigner with blond hair.Bailou... A young scholar with a classical temperament, Xiesel is still a child at all, Qi Liao... a bad boy.
Therefore, it is unlikely that the pretending parents will get in, and others will not believe it if they say it.
"How about..." Xiaobei clapped his hands suddenly, "One of us is pretending to be autistic?!"
Everyone froze for a moment, and looked at Qi Liao together.
"Why?" Qi Liao opened his eyes wide, "Why are you looking at me? I can't do it."
"You don't have to pretend, just don't look into people's eyes. Pretend to be withdrawn and weird." Bai Lou patted Qi Liao on the shoulder, "Do you sometimes act like an adult?"
"I'm already an adult." Qi Liao was dissatisfied.
"Because you were withdrawn and weird." Lan Ming laughed at the side, making Qi Liao very angry.
"But Xiao Hua doesn't think so." Bai Lou began to attack Qi Liao's fatal weakness, "In Xiao Hua's eyes, you are still a child!"
The corner of Qi Liao's mouth twitched, "What's the matter?"
"It's a chance to practice!" Xiaobei suggested, "Let's pretend!"
"Oh...well." Qi Liao couldn't speak to everyone, but he lost his temper when Xiao Hua was mentioned, so just pretend to pretend.
Therefore, Qi Liao was pretended to be an autistic patient, and everyone accompanied him to the door, but was stopped when he arrived at the front desk.
The nurse at the front desk looked at everyone with a strange expression, and pointed to the big sign behind him - Children's Autism Rehabilitation Center.
The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and they glanced at Bailou—the data collection was incomplete!
Lan Ming calmly pointed at Qi Liao and said to the front desk lady, "You don't think he is so old, but in terms of intelligence, he is completely a child."
"Hey!" Qi Liao became irritable and kicked him, "You are the child! I am the wolf king!"
The beautiful woman at the front desk held the phone nervously, as if she was considering whether to call the security or call the police directly, or call the psychiatric hospital, because these people seemed dangerous and strange.
Xiaobei saw that he couldn't hide it any longer, and it was unbelievable for the two of them to be so noisy, so he honestly said to the lady at the front desk, "I'm sorry, miss, we came here to collect information on something."
"Story?" The front desk lady thought Xiaobei must be a normal person, and he was handsome as soon as she saw Xiaobei, so she asked politely, "What is the subject?"
Xiaobei talked about the Halloween dance drama.
"...So that's the case. Let me ask Dr. Cao for you."
The lady at the front desk answered Dr. Cao's phone and explained the situation. Dr. Cao seemed to be very enthusiastic and agreed, "This is a good thing. Welcome, please come up quickly."
Xiaobei glanced at Lan Ming and Qi Liao who were still pinching each other, both of them are unreliable idiots!
Under the guidance of the lady at the front desk, everyone went upstairs. They walked up the circular staircase, and they could see various treatment rooms. Some of them looked like hospitals, but the rooms were very large, and there were many children playing games in them.
Xiaobei and others looked at a few rooms and found some problems... In each room, there were three children playing games. These children looked dull, and everyone acted in the same way.They get along peacefully, and the strangest thing is that there is no accompanying person in each treatment room. "These children are still recovering." The front desk lady explained to everyone, "Dr. Cao's medical skills are superb, and he has cured many children."
"Well, we also saw the report, so we wanted to take a look." Bai Lou chatted with the front desk lady.
Xiaobei walked behind, feeling that Gurui in the bag was dishonest, knowing that he wanted to get out to see, Xiaobei reached in and pinched him to calm him down, and felt Lan Ming lightly touch him behind him.
Xiaobei was taken aback for a moment, then turned around, and saw both Qi Liao and Lan Ming looking in a certain direction with unkind expressions.
Following their line of sight, Xiaobei saw a clock on the upper middle part of each wall.It's just that the clock looks so weird, like an eyeball.
There are shiny spots on the minute and second hands, it feels like eyeballs are rolling... creepy.
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