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In fact, this is not a new injury. He was reminded by Shen Chaowen because of muscle strain when he was still training at Zhaixing Entertainment last month.At that time, Shen Chaowen personally took him to the hospital, where he recuperated for several days.

It's just that he hadn't recovered at that time, and now Chu Yi was caught off guard and broke out again, and actually froze in place for a while.

Until a moment later, his eye sockets were a little pantothenic.

Thinking about what happened in the past two days, he suddenly felt that it would be great if he could never get along with others. He only needs to take care of his own performance, and he doesn't have to bear anyone else's malice and emotions.

But now he not only has to be in charge of the entire group, he may not even be able to sleep tonight, and has to go to the infirmary for physical therapy.

He digested the pain in silence, then turned around and looked for the pamphlet in the corner, wondering where the infirmary was.But who knew that after only two steps, he saw Bai Cheng standing in the corner, looking at him with complicated eyes.

In fact, Bai Cheng didn't leave all the time. After being told by his instructor, he suddenly found that his understanding seemed to be wrong. If he seriously practiced the movements after changing positions, the effect would actually be no worse than before.

But no matter whether it was day or night, he never found an opportunity to talk about it.So much so that while waiting here, he not only watched all of Chu Yi's new choreography, but also had a panoramic view of his froze posture just now.

"Chuchu." Bai Cheng unconsciously became anxious, "You, did you hurt your waist?"

Chu Yi looked at him coldly, "It's none of your business."

He obviously didn't want to tell Bai Cheng more, and he directly reached out to take out the booklet from the shelf.When Bai Cheng saw the cover, he realized that it was indeed the infirmary user manual, and he became even more anxious, "It's none of my business, isn't it because of me—"

Halfway through the conversation, he met Chu Yi's sharp and cold eyes, his face paled.

He didn't finish what he said.Because he watched Chu Yi's new choreography in the afternoon, he didn't find his own part, and subconsciously thought that he was stimulated by himself, and wanted to deliberately suppress himself.

He suddenly felt something was wrong.Chu Yi has resisted communicating with the contestants since he came to the show. Whether it is eating, sleeping, or training, he is alone.

Like changing positions during the day, he really hated himself.But now it has been proven that he only has the stage in his heart, and he doesn't care about these trivial matters at all in front of the winner of the stage.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt an unprecedented suffocation and discomfort.In this case, is he preconceived again?He invisibly misunderstood Chu Yi again?

Bai Cheng was overwhelmed by overwhelming regrets, and dryly wanted to say something, "Chuchu..."

Chu Yi didn't want to talk to him at all, turned around and left after flipping through the pamphlet.Sensing that Bai Cheng seemed to want to follow, he turned his head abruptly, "Don't follow me!"

Bai Cheng suddenly froze in place, his face full of astonishment and panic.

After a moment of silence, Chu Yi finally turned around and went to the infirmary.

He really couldn't stand the pain, his back was covered in cold sweat when he walked halfway, and the soreness in his heart became more and more uncontrollable, so he really wanted to call Shen Chaowen for a moment.

During the two months with Shen Chaowen, Chu Yi could always feel his comfort, no matter what he thought, he seemed to understand.However, after coming to this show, he felt more and more depressed.

But you can't make a phone call.Chu Yi is greedy for his warmth, but always remembers that she is drinking poison to quench her thirst.Sometimes he needs to stay awake more decisively, and he must not sink and indulge wantonly.

Pressing her lips tightly for a moment, Chu Yi finally gave up on this idea.

Fortunately, the infirmary was on duty all night. After he told the doctor about the situation, he lay on the physiotherapy bed and waited for acupuncture and massage.I don't know why, but at the same time, the idea of ​​editing popped up in his mind, and he was still inspired continuously while he was half asleep and half awake.

When he woke up suddenly the next morning, he found that the physiotherapy room was empty, and his waist was warm from moxibustion, but there was no pain at all.

The ideas accumulated in Chu Yi's mind suddenly surged, and he left the infirmary impatiently, rushing back to the training room without even having breakfast.

When he pushed the door, Bai Cheng in the room turned around in a panic.

Chu Yi paused, not knowing why he was still here.

The two of them remained stiff for a while, when Chu Yi suddenly said coldly, "Bai Cheng."

He actually didn't want to pay attention to Bai Cheng until now, but he had no choice. Only the unfinished part was left yesterday, including the inspiration in his head now, and it was impossible to directly separate the other party. This was always a common performance of the whole group.

"I will record the part of the movement for you now." Chu Yi stared at him with sharp eyes, "I will also teach you, but you can no longer perfunctory me."

Bai Cheng raised his head suddenly, shock was written all over his face, "You..."

All his guesses were confirmed.So it turned out that Chu Yi didn't choreograph the moves for him yesterday. It was really not because he was deliberately missed, but because he didn't have time to record?Or is it just because it takes more time?

But how did this happen?How could Chu Yi be so innocent and choreograph for a contestant he hated?

Without waiting for his brain to resume functioning, Chu Yi had already walked in front of the mirror.

I don't know if it's because of his body's comfort. At this moment, he felt that his limbs were extraordinarily soft and stretched, so he lifted his hands and long legs like this, and danced gently.

The training room was not closed, and the players passing by outside did not know when it was piled up into a hill.They couldn't help being amazed at the beautiful dance in front of them. They never expected that the other party could perform so vividly, so brilliant that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"I rely on me, rely on me! Chu Yi is amazing!"

"Why is he dancing so well!"

"His flexibility is really exaggerated, I think it's stronger than Chi Shuangluo! What kind of devil is this!"

Noisy and excited voices filled the corridor, and all the contestants who witnessed this solo dance were flushed with excitement, as if they had watched an exclusive wonderful performance.

Chu Yi didn't seem to be disturbed by these at all, he finished recording all the movements immersedly, stopped panting, looked back at Bai Cheng, and asked, "Did you understand just now?"

Bai Cheng's face was pale, his lips trembled violently, "I..."

He was even more shocked and unbelievable than before. He never thought that this set of movements would be so beautiful!Not only does it perfectly fit his current position, but it also brings out all of his qualities to the fullest.

Strong remorse and pain suddenly swept over him, he moved his lips to speak, but was stopped by Chu Yi's stern gaze.

He said indifferently: "Don't talk nonsense."

After Chu Yi finished speaking, he didn't care about him anymore. He still had a lot of things to do. After taking down the video recorder, he started to deal with other actions, and when the other team members came, he had to guide them one by one.

In the following time, Chu Yi became even busier.

It took him several days to finally adjust the choreography to his satisfaction. He stroked his wet black hair to the top of his head, and was about to continue dancing. Unexpectedly, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and found a large clothes hanger in the corner of the training room.

Before he could see what it was, Bai Cheng and his teammates stood in place and waved at him, "Can Chuchu come over here?"

After speaking, he lifted the curtain that was in the way, and Chu Yi couldn't help but stop abruptly.

The whole picture of the hanger finally appeared, full of Cantonese embroidered robes.The sides are all neatly orange, but the one in the middle is red like a flame, which suddenly reminds people of the lion dance during the Lantern Festival.

Chu Yi's pupils dilated slightly, "This is..."

"It's the new clothes I brought to our group." Bai Cheng looked pale and fragile, and explained softly: "I plan to use it to change into performance costumes, and the one in the middle is yours."

When he said this, he suddenly seemed a little unable to restrain his emotions, and said in a hoarse voice: "Chuchu, I'm sorry."

Ever since he wanted to apologize to Chu Yi but was rejected when he got the action last time, his heart was full of anxiety, and he was in self-torture and suffering anytime and anywhere, and finally decided not to procrastinate like this.

He wanted to make a performance costume for Chu Yi to make amends, and he even made the whole team's.Even though he knew that Chu Yi might not accept it, he really didn't know what else to do.

"Chuchu." After being silent for an unknown period of time, Bai Cheng couldn't help but look at him.

Chu Yi stayed where she was, and pressed her lips together tightly.

He looked at the dress just now, and his attention was attracted uncontrollably.This kind of color matching was mentioned in the group before, and Bai Cheng obviously listened to what he said carefully, knowing that the whole stage is poor now because of this finishing touch.

But he didn't want to forgive Bai Cheng, and his disgust wouldn't just go away.But he didn't intend to refuse the dress, he was so selfish, he felt that Bai Cheng owed him all of it.

After a long time, Chu Yi took the clothes indifferently, and said, "This is what you should pay me."

Bai Cheng's mind buzzed suddenly, and he didn't relax because of these words, on the contrary, he felt an inexplicable panic of clearing up.Their grievances have all ended here, and it is impossible to have any ties in the future.

"Is there any more?" Chu Yi stared at him and asked.

Bai Cheng couldn't speak, and at the end he only heard his trembling voice, "No..."

This is what Chu Yi wanted. He hung up his clothes again, then turned around and went back to dance, not caring about the expression of Bai Cheng behind him.

He went back early that night, took off his coat and went to the bathroom.

Then I heard Chi Shuangluo talking to his roommate outside, saying that many guests would come to watch their performance, such as Ye Rui, the well-known male team leader in China, Zhou Jing, the senior who dominated the music scene 20 years ago, and the new cutting-edge Producer Chen Qing and so on.

Chu Yi was about to wash his face, and keenly caught the familiar name, "Who?"

His face was still wet with water, so he rushed out, trying his best to suppress the violent beating of his heart, "Are you talking about Shen Chaowen?"

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