The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

"Hello, Teacher Pei..."

Of course, He Yuhuan didn't dare to indulge his inner reverie, he hurriedly stood up straight, saw the gentleman's stick in Pei Mingxuan's hand, and helped him up, for fear of accidentally knocking him down.

Speaking of which, he didn't move to Xiaomaza today, and he didn't know how long Pei Mingxuan planned to stay here.

He Yuhuan looked out of the door with his head, and it happened that there was a small saddle not far away, so he hurriedly moved it in and put it in front of a row of seats against the wall.

Pei Mingxuan used a gentleman's stick to block He Yuhuan's chest who was about to run back to his original position, and smiled lightly: "Thank you. Yuhuan is really considerate."

The magnetic voice almost melted He Yuhuan.

Seeing the dark circles under his eyes, Pei Mingxuan stopped trying to tease him, and introduced the person he brought: "This is a professional classical dance teacher, I asked her to show you the moves."

It was only then that He Yuhuan realized that standing beside Pei Mingxuan was a girl in her early twenties, with a beautiful face, elegant temperament, and a classic beauty.

"Great, this section is really not my specialty." Yin Tenghai looked at the time, "You learn first, I will go to another group."

With a specialization in art, this female teacher directly dragged the dance video to the classical dance part. After watching it for a few seconds, she put down the tablet, turned around lightly, and performed a demonstration of stepping over and cartwheeling. Only cranes.

Yin Tenghai's two movements are not bad, but they have a strong hip-hop flavor, and the female teacher's movements are much more orthodox.

The seven people stared wide-eyed and watched the female teacher demonstrate the decomposition movements. The center of gravity must follow when the feet are turned, and the center of gravity of the upper body cannot be moved when the hands are turned.

This teacher often helps the costume drama crew to train the actors' posture, and teaches some classical dances in the drama. Compared with most of the current actors, this group of Miaozi's dance skills are pretty good. She patiently taught He Yuhuan step by step Practice, correct movement.

After all, Pei Mingxuan's two Weibo posts came first, and it was self-evident that he specially invited her to be a professor with a high salary.

With the guidance of professionals, a group of people made rapid progress. After more than an hour of practice, they finally managed to practice this movement decently. As for cartwheels, Yuan Fei did a few flips. That melody has a more heroic spirit. After reading it, the teacher suggested that everyone practice according to this template. He also talked about some essentials and precautions to prevent injuries during practice.

Pei Mingxuan saw off the classical dance teacher and came back with Yin Tenghai, and asked the staff to bring a big mat by the way.

"Yuan Fei, He Yuhuan, you guys come here first." Yin Tenghai waved.

He supported the waists of the two of them respectively, and let them try to turn over a few times with the assistance.

Yuan Fei learned it in a few strokes. Although his legs were not straight and his movements were not sharp enough, he could barely complete it.

"You two's part is cartwheeling at the back of the formation. It's not so obvious. If you can practice like this, it's okay. Of course, the more standard the better." Yin Tenghai supported He Yuhuan and asked him to continue practicing.

When it was time to eat dinner, He Yuhuan was finally able to turn over without assistance. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely, and his eyes were blurred by sweat.

With blurred vision, a hand handed over a towel and water. He Yuhuan thought it was Wei Xiao, took the towel casually, wiped his face, and said, "Thank you."

Those hands unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, as if waiting for He Yuhuan to drink.

He Yuhuan squinted his eyes halfway through the gap in the towel, and saw the open bottle, so thirsty that he couldn't stand it, he leaned slightly to get closer.

"Wei Xiao" cooperated with him quite a bit, tilting the body of the bottle to let the water flow into his mouth at just the right speed.

A drop of water slid down the corner of his mouth, condensed with sweat, and hung under his chin. "Wei Xiao" picked up a corner of the towel and gently wiped off the water drop.

"Growing up, I finally know how to serve my father." Wei Xiao's behavior is really rare, He Yuhuan teased him, his hair was dripping with sweat, and he covered his head with a towel to wipe it.

"Wei Xiao" abnormally did not refute a word, took a corner of the towel, and tucked the sweat dripping from his neck for him, and his fingertips occasionally touched the skin through the gap of the towel, and it was hot.

"Okay, itchy." He Yuhuan shrunk his neck and pulled off the towel, "Dad..."

Seeing the person in front of him, He Yuhuan was dumbfounded: "Pei, Teacher Pei..."

Pei Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, still holding the water, motioning for He Yuhuan to continue drinking.

He Yuhuan died twice a day in front of the male god. He felt like the sky was about to collapse. He seemed to say that he was his father just now...

"Uh... I, I thought it was Wei Xiao." He Yuhuan took the mineral water bottle stiffly.

Pei Mingxuan tilted his head slightly, and pointed behind him: "Wei Xiao is here."

Not only Wei Xiao, the other six team members stood neatly in a row, holding back their smiles, watching He Yuhuan make a fool of himself.

"Hahahahaha!" Wei Xiao finally couldn't help it, and burst out into loud laughter. Immediately afterwards, all six of them leaned forward and laughed loudly, even Huo Chenxing, who had always been paralyzed, hooked the corners of his mouth, not salty. There was a haha ​​sound from his mouth.

The earth-shattering laughter attracted all the contestants from the next door. They lay down by the door and looked in, with a look of eagerness on their faces: "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Mother Huan asked Mr. Pei to call him... Hahaha, call him Dad!" Wei Xiao laughed out of breath, and explained to the people outside.

"What? Dad? Huan's mother has a father?" The people behind heard the incoherence, "Who is so and so? Who is Huan's father?"

"It's Teacher Pei hahaha!" Wei Xiao smiled and lay on the ground, "Papa Huan hahaha!"

"Papa Huan?" Pei Mingxuan pointed at himself with a serious face, "Does that mean we are a family?"

"Wei Xiao, you are an unfilial son!" He Yuhuan covered his face, and only hoped that the program team would never broadcast today's segment. With the bonus of Pei Nan, he will definitely be on the hot search, then he will be in front of more than a billion people Society is dead.

"What, what? You have a son?" The contestants outside the door began to boo, "Are you here to practice dancing, or start a small family!"

Pei Mingxuan got up slowly, picked up the gentleman's stick that he put aside just now, walked to the door step by step, and said gently and gracefully: "During the family meeting, please do not disturb idlers." the door.

He Yuhuan quickly took the opportunity to stand up, walked among his teammates, and pulled Wei Xiao and Yuan Fei nearby: "What are you doing in a daze, play music and practice dancing!"

As long as he puts in the practice, he can pretend nothing happened!

In He Yuhuan's group this time, all the original members of FIRE5 are there, and he has been teammates for two years. He knows everyone very well. They have different personalities and appearances, but they have one thing in common.

Including Wei Xiao, the top 6 in the final ranking of "Super Boys" in the previous life were all struggling madmen. In addition, Yu Jinghong, who was very persuasive, persuaded Miao Zhiming, who wanted to go back to rest early, to practice before three in the morning every day. It will never end. Before [-] o'clock in the morning, everyone gathered in the practice room again.

He Yuhuan did not practice the cartwheels neatly enough to delay the progress of the rehearsal, so he could only stay an extra hour to focus on practicing after the group practice time was over every day.

The right hand was constantly supporting and exerting force, and the wrist was so sore, so I put on a pain-relieving plaster, waited for a quarter of an hour, and continued to practice. After four days of continuous practice, I finally straightened my leg.

The day of the performance was getting closer, He Yuhuan rubbed his wrists, and decided to go back to rest early today, and practice less for half an hour in the next few days to recharge his energy for the performance.

After wiping off his sweat and tidying up his pocket, he went back to the dormitory and got a change of clothes. He Yuhuan rubbed his drowsy eyes and walked into the bathroom. If he wasn't covered in sweat, he really wished he could lie on the bed and sleep.

It was almost dawn. Logically speaking, there should be no one in the bathroom at this point. The past few days were all dark, but today the dressing room is brightly lit.

There is a cabinet door open on the right, and half of a man's body is exposed under the cabinet door. From the side, the abdominal muscles are clearly defined, and the curvature of the mermaid line is like a sculpture. The muscle line does not match, and there seems to be no strength.

He Yuhuan recognized those legs at a glance...

It's not that he's a pervert, it's that this guy has a poster of a young swimmer, and it's pasted on his bedside.

A hand stretched out to the cabinet door, and slammed the door shut—it really was Pei Mingxuan.

He Yuhuan's eyes were climbing up the rock from those long legs, and stopped on the only fabric.

Actor Pei is 189 centimeters tall, 9 centimeters taller than He Yuhuan. His body proportions are perfect, but this is too...

This is not perfect, let alone extraordinary, it is simply too strong, too much!

That poster is definitely too P, for the sake of harmony, the P has been leveled several degrees!

"Yuhuan, what a coincidence, you're here to take a bath too?" Pei Mingxuan comfortably held a white towel.

"Ah, yes, yes, I just finished my exercise and took a shower to get ready to rest." He Yuhuan avoided his eyes as if he was electrocuted, opened an empty cabinet, and put his hands on his clothes, neither taking them off nor not taking them off.

Speaking of it in the middle of the night, how could Pei Mingxuan be in the public bathroom, the tutor's dormitory obviously has a separate bathroom!

So what should he do now?

With his white body, he really didn't dare to make a fool of himself in front of Pei Mingxuan, and was seen by a male god...

God, he can't do it!

It's so red