Chapter 84 Isn’t this the blind spot of the camera when Si Xi asked him whether he was gay?
"So what do you think?" Jiang Huai tapped lightly on the wooden floor of the practice room with the knuckle of his right index finger. The two thumps reminded the five students who were thinking about something to come back to their senses.
He looked at Ye Fuguang's hesitant expression and added, "I am just the senior who is responsible for supporting the team. This stage belongs to you. If you think it is too much trouble, you can continue to practice as you are now. It depends on what you five think."
"I really want to change it." Feng Sui was the first to speak, "The original choreography was too fragmented, there was nothing memorable about it, and the bridge part of "Carnival" was very empty."
It would be a waste not to add something, Feng Sui thought. He had many more ideas, but he stopped here and did not continue.
When he was a trainee in Jingming, Ao Yutang took courses related to self-choreographed dance, so he was not unfamiliar with these things and nodded in agreement with Feng Sui's remarks.
Ao Yutang was three years older than Ye Fuguang, and Ye Fuguang seemed to trust him very much. He said it was no problem, and all the previous hesitations were nothing, and he quickly nodded along with him.
These two people are quite interesting, Jiang Huai touched his chin.
The problem with Ying Chuyun was that his singing sounded like a ghost howling, and the major changes to his dance had no effect at all. As expected by Jiang Huai, he voted in favor.
Yi An was a little worried: "Will it be in time? The offline performance will be on Sunday, and there are only three days left. Isn't the time a bit too tight?"
"Maybe we need to work a little bit overtime," said the reliable teacher Jiang. "We don't need to completely re-choreograph the dance. We just need to add a dance break to add some highlights."
He had roughly calculated before that they prepared for the second public performance of "KILL ME" for six days, but he had arranged all the choreography himself that time, so this time the workload for the senior to help out would be much smaller.
Moreover, the five students in his group are all in the debut group after all. Although their level is not as good as the "KILL ME" which is full of talents, they still have some advantages over others.
What's more, the biggest common point among the top players is that they all work very hard, no one is idle, and they are even a bit keen on working overtime.
"It won't be more than two o'clock, right?" Ye Fuguang asked with lingering fear because the last round of performances was very intense.
Jiang Huai shook his head: "It must be finished before twelve o'clock every day." Even if they don't sleep, he still has to sleep.
The other party immediately let out a small "yeah"... I don't know what's so good about working overtime until twelve o'clock. Even Chu Yuanqing doesn't like working so much, Jiang Huai thought.
Since everyone has no problem with this, let’s get down to business: “What Feng Sui said before is right, the bridge of this song is a bit thin, it’s very suitable to add some content.”
Jiang Huai sat cross-legged on the ground, propped up his knees with his elbows, and asked the new TOP1 with his chin propped up: "Do you have any ideas? Share them with us?"
Feng Sui, who had his head down, was suddenly called. Jiang Huai looked at him with some amusement as he suddenly raised his head.
While listening to Feng Sui's ideas for the adaptation, he also had time to chat with 819: [Let me tell you, no matter how cool you look, you will still panic when the teacher calls on you for daydreaming in class.]
[Luckily you are not the real Teacher Jiang.] 819 clicked his tongue twice, [You students are so introverted and mature, but you are such an unreliable person.]
[How can I be unreliable?] Jiang Huai retorted, [I am very professional when I teach. They don’t chat much, and I will fall asleep out of boredom if I don’t find some fun for myself!]
"... Overall there are no problems, it's pretty good. It's amazing that you can come up with such mature ideas in such a short time." Jiang Huai praised sincerely.
The six years of training abroad paid off. Feng Sui’s arrangement ideas were very clear and his speech was very organized. The overall direction was similar to what Jiang Huai had in mind, except for some meaningless details: “But you don’t have to consider my position from the chorus to this part.”
Feng Sui was stunned: "Why?"
"I will dance this part of the adapted dance break with you, and I will leave the chorus in the beginning for you to perform well." Jiang Huai's eyebrows curved, "I said, this is essentially your stage, I am just a senior who came to help."
August 6, evening.
"I regret it so much." Ruan Qiao bit his chicken wing angrily. "I shouldn't have approved Jiang Huai's crappy proposal. Aren't we here to revisit our old place and slack off with pay? Why did we really have to work hard? We even have to work overtime for free?"
Si Xi pretended to be hopeless: "I'm still working part-time as a gay mentor, what did I say? I really feel that the production team should give me two salaries."
Lin Yuanbai kindly put his chicken wing into Ruan Qiao's bowl, and Ruan Qiao continued to nibble on it: "But it's also fun, isn't it?"
"Indeed." Jian Yuan said a little embarrassedly, "Before I came here, I thought I was not good enough to give advice to others. Later I found that I could really help them, and I felt a sense of accomplishment."
Jiang Huai took advantage of the situation and tried to find out the enemy's situation indirectly: "So how is your progress?"
Shan Tonghe was about to speak when Sheng Mingzhi, who had discovered Jiang Huai's little thoughts, interrupted him: "Don't ask your colleagues about their work situation. It is strictly forbidden to disclose each other's salaries. Don't compare with others in the workplace."
What's the meaning!
Jiang Huai cut his phone in indignation to defend himself.
"He was just curious." Yu Lan spoke softly on the surface, but everyone present knew that he was actually condemning Sheng Mingzhi for making malicious speculations about Jiang Huai.
"Curiosity is a very good quality." Wei Xiuyuan looked at Lin Yuanbai's heavy face and concluded lazily, "Pack up and get back to work."
August 7th, night.
Most of the staff had already gone to bed, and only a few practice rooms in the entire player base had lights on. It was so quiet outside that the sound of footsteps in the practice rooms was particularly clear.
It was really tiring to do the last dance break for almost two hours. Jiang Huai wiped the sweat off his face with a towel and took two sips of water.
Ye Fuguang and Yi An, who were slightly weaker in strength, fell to the ground without any image after they finished. Ao Yutang tried to pull his friend up, but he only dragged Ye Fuguang, who was mumbling and shouting that he was exhausted, for a distance.
Jiang Huai was completely relieved when he found out that Ao Yutang himself would intentionally or unintentionally sell some gay stuff.
"Let's stop here for today." He glanced at his phone. It was 23:48, almost exceeding the latest overtime time agreed upon.
Jiang Huai said gently, "Just go through it a few times tomorrow, and don't practice it at night. I'm sure you will have no problem going on stage like this."
At least it should be better than the group next door, Sheng Mingzhi, which he secretly saw on the Yu Lan today.
"Thank you, Teacher Jiang.", "Thank you, Senior——", "Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Jiang!"
The voices of five people overlapped. Jiang Huai waved his hand casually and squatted down to turn off the projection equipment and recording camera.
Through the mirror in the practice room, he saw Feng Sui standing behind him with a bag on his back.
Feng Sui was the only one who hadn't asked him questions privately in the past few days. Jiang Huai had a hunch that he had something to ask: "Anything else?"
"Senior Jiang Huai, I have a question I want to discuss with you alone." Feng Sui said stiffly.
What a rare guest! He blinked and was about to speak when he found that the other people who were about to return to the dormitory area also stopped and four pairs of ears perked up.
The gossips are obvious.
"... Let's go out and talk somewhere else." Jiang Huai said helplessly, and pointedly reminded the other four people, "You should go back to the dormitory early and have a good rest to recharge your energy."
Feng Sui strode forward with a backpack hanging on his right shoulder. Jiang Huai followed behind him and felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.
It wasn't until Feng Sui walked around a corridor, stopped, and turned to face him that Jiang Huai realized -
Isn't this the camera blind spot where Si Xi asked him if he was gay?
Moreover, even the hesitating and stammering, and the fact that he still had no idea what he was struggling with after almost a minute, and his refusal to speak, were exactly the same as Si Xi at that time.
Jiang Huai looked at the other person and thought for a long time, and couldn't help but sigh.
There have been photographers lurking near the players' base these past few nights. It's getting late now, and Yu Lan's session has already ended over half an hour ago.
If he keeps dawdling, the photographers will all go home. How can he take photos of Huai Lan and her husband after work, who are still handsome and beautiful after a hard day's work? And he just sweated so much that he wanted to take a shower!
He looked calm on the outside, but in his heart he was shouting, "Hurry, hurry ...
"There are no cameras here, so you don't have to mention Yu Lan specifically." Feng Sui took a deep breath, as if he was struggling a lot.
Then he asked a question that made Jiang Huai feel very puzzled, "…Why on earth did you want to be gay with him?"
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