Contrary to Lu Tao's relaxed excitement, Pei Dashao's heart is extremely heavy at this time.

There is no other reason, it is because... the rehearsal time is coming soon, and he hasn't learned the dance for the performance yet!

After a night of extra practice, he memorized all the dance moves, but for some reason, the moves that others make are extremely handsome, but when it comes to him, it is always like being photographed by a distorting mirror, distorted beyond belief.

Even if the dance teacher picks out the moves for him bit by bit, he learns them well, as handsome as he wants, and when it's his turn to do the moves, he will return to his original shape in an instant.

It is not too much to say that the mud cannot support the wall.

If it was in the past, Pei Qi'an would definitely feel that the fans who would never be knocked down because of his poor dancing, just like those superficial guys who like him because of money, are not true love, if you lose it, you lose it.

But tonight is different.

Today my daughter-in-law will come to see him perform!

Not only performances, but even earlier rehearsals!

His own dancing talent is negative, and he learns slower than others, and now even the time for cramming has been shortened...

This is God's death!

Young Master Pei almost wanted to cry.However, his daughter-in-law is coming soon, no matter how broken his heart is, he can only hold back at this moment, get up with tears in his eyes and continue to practice hard, in order not to be too embarrassing later.

At least don't let your daughter-in-law see it, just turn around and leave!

At least give him a chance to redeem himself!

Young Master Pei's ideals have reached this level of humbleness, but the reality is still more skinny than he imagined.

Until the rehearsal began, Ying Jiatong also successfully obtained the work permit of the atmosphere group, and when he sent a message telling him that he was about to go backstage, Pei Qi'an's dance still didn't make much progress.

The teammate went down to drink water, and happened to see the screen of Pei Qi'an's phone light up, glanced at the content on the pop-up window, raised the phone and shouted towards the stage: "Old Pei, your friend said he would be there soon, and asked where you are... yo, You still called, and I answered it for you?"

Pei Qi'an was concentrating on practicing a slightly skillful movement, when he heard this, he was startled, raised his head and shouted, "No!"

He was originally uncoordinated with his limbs, but he suddenly lost his mind, lost his center of gravity, and fell off the one-meter-high stage!

While dialing Pei Qi'an's phone, Ying Jiatong came out from the backstage, raised her head and saw such a thrilling scene, her pupils shrank immediately!

"Qian!"

Fortunately, the additional practice was not completely ineffective. Pei Qi'an reflexively turned his body abruptly, avoiding the edge of the stage, and landed far away.

However, the ankle was inevitably twisted.

When Ying Jiatong rushed over, he saw that Pei Qi'an's face suddenly turned pale, and he knew that something was wrong. Sure enough, when he arrived, Pei Qi'an directly grabbed his ankle and sat down on the ground, unable to stand up because of the pain.

The program team didn't expect such an accident to happen suddenly, so they hurriedly called the medical team to give Pei Qi'an emergency treatment.

"It may have injured a bone." The doctor's face was serious, "I must go to the hospital to take a film to confirm."

Ying Jiatong's expression was gloomy, and the fingers holding Pei Qi'an suddenly tightened, but he felt that his palm was being pinched.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Pei Qi'an blinking at him with a relaxed expression: I'm fine, don't worry.

Pei Qi'an was a wounded person, but he wanted to comfort him instead.

Ying Jiatong subconsciously let go of the strength in her hand, but her brows were still furrowed, and she looked worriedly at Pei Qi'an's ankle.

The two men holding hands must be very eye-catching at ordinary times, but now everyone's attention is on Pei Qi'an's injury, even if someone notices them, they won't find it strange.

When I was injured, it was normal for my friends to comfort me by the side.

The team member holding Pei Qi'an's mobile phone turned pale when he heard the doctor's diagnosis, hesitated for a while and said, "But the performance will be on soon..."

"Performance is more important or people are more important?" The doctor's face was a little unsightly, and his tone couldn't help but get a little serious. Seeing that the other party's face was flushed, the staff next to him reminded him that the show was still being recorded, so he reluctantly slowed down, "... Even if he doesn't go to the hospital right away, he will definitely not be able to dance during the performance. If this injury is not treated well, he may be permanently disabled!"

Can't dance!

Then wouldn't he need to be ashamed? !

Pei Qi'an was ecstatic when he heard this sentence, and almost jumped up and pretended to be even worse, so as to make the doctor's diagnosis look more believable, but he was stopped abruptly by the force from his hand.

Turning around and seeing the worried look on Ying Jiatong's face, Pei Qi'an suddenly realized his conscience, and tried his best to suppress the curvature of his mouth.

He put on a sad face, grabbed the doctor's sleeve, held back his laughter until his eyes were red, and his fingertips turned white, but he still said firmly: "No, I can persist! I can't drag my teammates down. Hind legs!"

Speak more seriously!

He doesn't want to go on stage and dance!

I don't even want to embarrass myself in front of my wife!

Thinking that as long as he didn't have to dance, his image in the eyes of his daughter-in-law could always be perfect, Pei Qi'an's eyes became more determined, his eyes almost solidified, and he looked straight into the doctor's eyes.

quick!Refuse me!

Reject me hard!

The teammates looked at Pei Qi'an, who was so physically and mentally weak, and a burst of indescribable emotion came to his heart. Even the one who usually disliked Pei Qi'an the most, by some coincidence, put the sentence "Even if you are not injured, you are the one who is slowing down" The truth was swallowed back.

Pei Qi'an usually looks cold and doesn't care about training at all, but he didn't expect that he actually attaches so much importance to collective honor in his heart.

It seems that although this guy can't dance, he still takes the competition very seriously.

It was they who wrongly blamed him earlier!

Even the doctor was moved by Pei Qi'an's spirit, and almost agreed to Pei Qi'an's request.

But as a medical staff, he must not make fun of the patient's health. After hesitating for a moment, he still made up his mind and rejected Pei Qi'an: "No! Your situation is very dangerous. It is impossible for this injury to drag on for a long time, and it must not get worse! "

At the beginning, Pei Qi'an was startled by the doctor's loose expression, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words, he jumped three feet high in his heart, but he had to keep his expression on his face, and lowered his head in pain. .

Nice!

It's not that he's lazy and doesn't dance!

The doctor said you can't dance!

Follow the doctor's advice!

Hey!

Pei Qi'an was so excited that his hands and feet trembled, he accidentally moved his injured leg, the muscles on his face twitched in pain, he took a breath of cold air, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

Now even the most demanding teammates couldn't bear to say anything about him. After a moment of silence, he finally said, "Forget it, let him stand behind and concentrate on singing. During the rehearsal, let's rearrange our positions."

After speaking, he looked at Pei Qi'an, looked at his injured foot, but still didn't say anything, sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and left with his teammates.

It is also a huge challenge for them to temporarily change their positions.

But they saw what happened to Pei Qi'an just now, it was completely accidental, and Pei Qi'an himself probably blamed himself a lot at the moment. Although they were worried about the result of the game, they couldn't bear to put more pressure on their injured teammates.

Anyway, even if Pei Qi'an didn't hurt his foot, dancing might be worse than when he was injured.

Although it sounds a little heartless, when the doctor said that he couldn't dance, several teammates breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Pei Qi'an didn't know what it was like for his teammates to dislike him. His acting skills were limited, and he couldn't hold back at this moment. He slowly buried his head in his wife's arms, and after confirming that all the staff around him had left, Finally, he grinned silently.

Young Master Pei's face!Save it!

The daughter-in-law will not abandon him because of his uncoordinated limbs!

God has eyes!

When he goes back, he must find a statue to worship, and by the way, he will repair a golden body for some god!

This injury came too timely!

Ying Jiatong looked at his trembling shoulders but misunderstood, ignoring so many people watching, put his arms around his boyfriend's shoulders, pursed his lips and said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't have called you at that time The phone call distracted you and hurt you..."

Pei Qi'an was taken aback: "Huh? No..."

Why is the daughter-in-law still blaming herself?

His own limbs were uncoordinated, and he fell off the stage. What did it have to do with his wife calling him!

If you don't want to dance, you don't want to dance. He doesn't want Ying Jiatong to reduce the number of calls to him because of this incident!

Pei Qi'an hurriedly regained consciousness, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said seriously: "Nothing! Daughter-in-law...Brother Tong, you can call anytime! The more you call, the better!"

The boyfriend was injured because of his interruption, and he wanted to comfort him in turn. Ying Jiatong felt sore and warm at the same time. She didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only make up her mind and wait for the rewards of the next main task to be released. He must build a stage exclusively for him for Pei Qi'an.

With enough time to prepare, he wouldn't get injured in a rush to perform like today.

Pei Qi'an saw that he didn't say a word, and that he was still blaming himself as a daughter-in-law. He was so anxious that he almost jumped up and took two steps to show that his injury was not as serious as Ying Jiatong imagined.

At this moment, Ying Jiatong raised his head and looked at him with a very strange look.

Before he could figure out the meaning, Ying Jiatong comforted him: "Don't worry, the doctor said just now that if this injury is taken care of properly, it won't leave any sequelae. There are still many chances for performances. You should take good care of your injury." , and when the injury recovers, dance for us."

Boom!

Hit the ground running!

First Young Master Pei suddenly remembered that this show has been performed ten times in total.

If he escaped the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day, he accidentally twisted his foot in this performance and didn't need to dance. It doesn't mean that he will be able to escape the next performance!

What made him despair the most was that Ying Jiatong patted his head and said in an extremely gentle tone: "I will not be absent from every performance you have in the future, and I will definitely watch you well."

take a good look at him...

Watching his image crumble, with no face left, and then abandon him?

Young Master Pei's face turned bitter, and he was really unhappy now.

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