Reposted O to get the counterattack script

At 07:30, all trainees gather.

The director first showed everyone the group dance video recorded by the dance teacher.

After the video was broadcast, the director officially informed everyone that the group dance will be officially recorded a week later. One hundred people will be divided into three small stages in an inverted triangle shape. In the middle is the C stage where the camera will focus on. Can stand at position C in the center.

And everyone's stage position will be determined by the level of points. Each person's initial points are his level, S-level 7 points, A-level 6 points, and so on.

In addition, today's top ten sign-ins will get extra points, No.1 ten points, No.2 nine points... The rest of the points will be awarded by the instructor according to the progress of everyone during practice.

This item is scored daily, with an upper limit of [-] points per day, and a total of [-] points in seven days. How many points you can get depends on how hard you work.

"Finally." The director emphasized, "In this week, in addition to group dance practice, you also have daily classes to be held simultaneously. These classes must be attended. Under normal circumstances, you cannot ask for leave or be absent, otherwise points will be deducted."

"A week later, that is, after the group dance, there will be a second-level rating. The rating method will be kept secret. I hope everyone can prepare well."

As soon as this was said, the trainees immediately began to howl.

They have to practice group dances, have to be graded, and have to take classes... This is too difficult, they are alone, and they will be exhausted.

The director didn't comment on this. After he finished speaking, he announced the dissolution and asked everyone to have breakfast, and the class started at [-] o'clock.

It's already 10:[-], which means they only have [-] minutes to eat, and now everyone has no time to cry anymore, and immediately ran to the cafeteria for breakfast.

The morning vocal class ends at 11:30, and from this time to [-]:[-] in the afternoon, it is free to arrange.

Tang Ji'an called Cheng Xiaowen to practice group dance in the practice room.

During breakfast, they agreed that Tang Ji'an would teach Xiao Wen to dance one by one.

One hundred trainees, a total of ten dance practice rooms. Now that get out of class is over, the classrooms are almost empty. They picked one at random, and then went straight to the topic. Tang Ji'an watched the video again and memorized all the moves.

This group dance is not very difficult. It looks like there are many movements, but most of them are repetitive, and because there are too many people, there is almost no change in position, as long as you memorize the movements proficiently.

After watching the video twice, Tang Ji'an probably jumped, and after fully mastering all the movements, he immediately disassembled it and taught Xiao Wen.

Before Cheng Xiaowen could react, he was pulled by Tang Ji'an and jumped up, making rapid progress.

When other trainees entered the practice room, Cheng Xiaowen had already practiced the third movement.

The few trainees who came in were all below C level. After watching the video several times, they still couldn't disassemble the movements and were at a loss.On the other side of the same practice room, Tang Ji took Cheng Xiaowen steadily and taught them the first set of movements.

"This dance seems to have a lot of movements, but in fact many of them are repetitive." Tang Ji'an dragged the video and pointed out those very similar movements to Cheng Xiaowen, "For example, this, this, and this, the difference is only in the order."

On the other side, several trainees looked at each other, worked up the courage to lean over, and asked, "Brother Ji An, can you teach us together? We don't know how to practice."

Tang Ji'an asked Cheng Xiaowen to watch the video a few more times, and then said to the trainees, "I can correct your movements, but I'm not a professional teacher, so I can only use my experience."

"It's okay." Several people cheered up, "It will be great if you can teach us!"

After all, everyone is in a competitive relationship, and the enemy's progress is a threat to oneself.

So soon, in this practice room, Tang Ji'an stood at the front alone, watching everyone's movements and reactions in the mirror, and demonstrating their dance moves.

Tang Ji'an didn't eat lunch, so he taught all the movements in two hours, and the rest was for them to memorize these movements by themselves, and then practice repeatedly along with the music.

After the afternoon and evening classes, Tang Ji'an took Cheng Xiaowen to practice in the practice room as before.

It only took him one day to perfectly digest this group dance task, and he could also manage facial expressions while singing and dancing.

The style of this song is brisk and sweet, and the expression of the model teacher in the video is also very cute and cute. It is a very suitable dance for Omega.

When Tang Ji'an danced completely, his facial expressions were perfectly managed, and the youthful and lovely aura came over his face. The trainees in the same practice room kept screaming hello.The follow-up filming director next door who was filming Yang Xiaoyao's boring practice process was alarmed, and immediately ran to the next door with the camera to shoot.

"What's wrong?" The other trainees in the same practice room also heard the movement, "Why is the neighbor shouting so loudly?"

"I don't know, let's go, let's go and have a look."

A few people talked and walked out the door.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Xiaoyao was the only one left in the practice room.

"What are you doing?" Yang Xiaoyao was extremely displeased. She was most annoyed by being robbed of the limelight and the scene, and the filming director should only film her practice process.

She walked out of the practice room to see what was going on.

The door of the practice room next door was full of people, and there was a large glass window on the wall near the corridor, from which one could directly see into the practice room.

Yang Xiaoyao stood in the corridor and looked in. Tang Ji'an was dancing to the theme song.

After following the director in, Tang Ji'an jumped up facing the camera directly.His movements are neat and crisp, smooth and eye-catching, and his expression management is in place. With the change of the music, his smile is bright and dazzling when it should be bright, and his expression is cute and cute when it should be cute, including the wink that many people can't do well. Natural and seductive.

The whole performance is retractable.

The trainees watching around were jealous and convinced. It's only been a day, and Tang Ji'an has already reached this level.

Yang Xiaoyao watched silently, clenching the fingers hanging by his side tightly.

She was already dissatisfied with Tang Ji'an, but at this moment, seeing Tang Ji'an's outstanding appearance, the jealousy in her heart directly annihilated her reason.

She didn't want to think about why Tang Ji'an was so good, she only saw the result, and the result was——Tang Ji'an would not only steal all her highlight shots in the dormitory, but also in the practice room and on the stage.

Yang Xiaoyao went back to the dormitory without finishing the dance.

She had to do something immediately to vent her emotions, but these revenges should not be too obvious and would be recorded by the camera.

Yang Xiaoyao's face was gloomy and cold. When she entered the bathroom, she first threw Tang Ji'an's toiletries into the toilet, then Tang Ji'an's earplugs and eye mask, and finally she spat into it.

After doing these two things, Yang Xiaoyao finally felt a little more comfortable. She arranged her hair, washed her hands, and left the dormitory.

After dancing practice, Tang Ji'an went for a five-kilometer jog on the playground before returning to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the dormitory, the voices inside stopped. Several people in the dormitory gathered together, turned their heads together, and looked at Tang Ji'an hesitantly.

Tang Ji'an knew something had happened in his heart, so he was very calm: "What's wrong?"

Two people in the dormitory also asked Tang Ji'an to teach them how to dance today, so they said first, "Brother Ji An, someone threw your things into the toilet."

Tang Ji settled down for a while, without much reaction.

He goes into the bathroom and sees his toiletries soaked in the toilet, along with the earplugs and eye mask that are so vital to his sleep.

Some people were afraid that Tang Ji'an might misunderstand, so they quickly said, "When we came back, it was just like this..."

Tang Ji'an turned his head and glanced at everyone in the dormitory.

The expression on his face is still very pale and flat, but his eyes are very bright, bright with vigor.

The backs of the trainees who had been swept by his gaze felt cold, and he hurriedly explained again: "It's really not us, Brother Ji An, you trust us."

Tang Ji'an believed in his intuition, there was indeed no one who touched his things: "I trust you."

After speaking, Tang Ji'an walked back to his bed, took off his shoes, and sat cross-legged on it.

His position is right next to the door. After sitting down, his eyes are facing the door, and he can immediately see everyone entering the dormitory.

Including Tang Ji'an, there are currently eight people in the dormitory, and two people have not come back. It is only these two people or one of them who make small moves.

Ten minutes later, Yang Xiaoyao came back with sweat or water on his face.

She had a pretty smile on her face, followed by a filming director, and she said to the camera as she walked, "I practiced dancing for seven hours today, and I'm exhausted. If this continues, I can lose weight without losing weight... "

While speaking, she suddenly felt a sharp and unkind gaze, turned her head, and met Tang Ji'an's expressionless face suddenly, her heart skipped a beat.

Yang Xiaoyao subconsciously avoided Tang Ji'an's gaze, and continued looking at the camera and talking.

Tang Ji'an nodded himself, he was sure who it was, it was Yang Xiaoyao.

He got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Yang Xiaoyao strode into the dormitory, followed by the filming director. This is also Yang Xiaoyao's confidence. No one dares to mess around in front of the camera.

So, when she was stopped face to face by Tang Ji'an, she was completely right, and even smiled softly and said: "Jian, what's the matter, what's the matter?"

Tang Jian was half a head taller than Yang Xiaoyao, he suppressed his gaze, and looked at Yang Xiaoyao in a posture that seemed to be looking down.

"Pick up my things."

Yang Xiaoyao pretended to be stupid: "What? What are you talking about, I don't understand...Ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, Tang Ji'an grabbed the back of her neck and dragged her into the bathroom.