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In order to be on the safe side, Su Niannian would go to the practice room on the second floor to cram after dinner. It was true that she had a talent for dancing, but it was inseparable from diligent practice.
Liu Tao is not so utilitarian about dancing. She comes from a dual-income family, and her brother is a company commander with some influence in the army. Her family has no expectations of her, so after dinner, she took three or two sisters in the dormitory to ask for leave to go to the supply and marketing cooperative. Su Niannian stayed behind on the pretext of having a stomachache.
When she came into the room wearing her training shoes, she found sporadic lights inside. She pushed open the door and saw the team leader Liao Yu who was stretching his legs.
The other party didn't expect someone to come over at this time, and his face even turned red, out of the embarrassment of being caught.
Subconsciously, she grabbed the army green shoulder bag next to her and was about to leave.
Su Niannian quickly said, "Captain, it's a good thing that you're here. I don't quite understand a few moves. Can you help guide me?"
Liao Yu, with short hair, was as cold as ice, and after a while he uttered the word "OK".
As Su Niannian bent down, kicked her legs, and walked on the stage, the occasional wrong movement or two made Liao Yu breathe a sigh of relief, and the stagnant atmosphere finally relaxed a little. Liao Yu changed her previous coldness and arrogance, and personally demonstrated the movements for Su Niannian. Although her movements were not very beautiful, and even seemed stiff because of the stagnation of her body, her spirit was there, and she was still much better than the average cultural and artistic soldier.
I heard that the other party was the best of the team.
I'm afraid I must feel bad having fallen into my current position.
With Su Niannian's deliberate consultation, the atmosphere between the two gradually became harmonious.
Liao Yu could even turn her back to Su Niannian and keep practicing the movements that she had already mastered thousands of times in the room, over and over again, just to make her limbs more smooth. Sweat kept dripping down her forehead and onto the carpet in the practice room.
Her eyelids trembled, just meeting Su Niannian's worried eyes in the mirror. When their eyes met, Su Niannian smiled and silently said, "Come on!"
Liao Yu's heart seemed to be gently brushed by a feather.
She admitted that at this moment, she had an urge to cry.
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on stage.
The energetic announcer is announcing the performance of Team One.
The members of the second team were changing clothes and putting on makeup when they heard a shout from the cubicle: "This is the opportunity you begged for! Liao Yu! You are not young anymore, how long do you think you can stay in the art troupe?! As the team leader, don't you know what you can and cannot do before going on stage?
I even spoke well of you in front of the group leader and reserved the lead dancer position for you, and this is how you repay me?!"
Liao Yu's voice trembled, as if he was about to collapse at the next moment.
"Teacher Fu, I am sorry to everyone..."
“Can a simple “I’m sorry” erase all of our efforts? How do you want others to view the comrades from Team 2?! If you can perform tonight, do it. If you can’t, let the substitutes from Team 1 perform! The entire art troupe doesn’t need you guys—!”
"Yes." Liao Yu paused for a second, clenched his teeth and said, "Let Su Niannian go."
The door curtain was pulled open with a swish. Su Niannian, who was still changing clothes, looked at Liao Yu and Teacher Fu, who was in charge of the rehearsal of this program, in amazement. The former's face was as pale as snow, and his condition was obviously not right. Even his usually straight back was bent.
Su Niannian took two or three steps forward and held her hand: "Captain, what's wrong?"
Liao Yu clenched her hand, with anticipation in his eyes.
"Su Niannian, you saw clearly the dances I practiced last night. Tonight, you will be the lead dancer and lead the sisters from our second team to perform, okay?"
"..."
This pie fell a little suddenly.
Su Niannian was confused.
Isn't she just a scrap? !
The people in Team 1 had just finished their performance and saw this scene. They couldn't help but sneer: "Liao Yu, Liao Yu! You are really a nemesis. Team 2 is lucky to have you."
"That's right. If you're not in good health, you should quit your job as soon as possible, so as not to cause harm to others..."
"The so-called genius is a joke. What can a cripple do? It's just that the leaders are giving her face..."
The people in Team One seemed to have a deep gap with Liao Yu. When they saw her in trouble, they immediately added insult to injury. Not to mention her, even some female comrades in Team Two who were implicated looked at Liao Yu with a slightly changed look. After so many days of training, if they couldn't go on stage, one can imagine how infuriating this matter would be. Therefore, this was the first time that Liao Yu showed a pleading expression in front of Su Niannian.
She suddenly felt unwell and was unable to play.
And you know Su Niannian has a photographic memory.
Now, all the pressure was on Su Niannian. Whether or not everyone could go on stage depended on her decision. The atmosphere was inexplicably stagnant. Just when Teacher Fu was getting impatient and was about to call Jiang Xiaofei over, Su Niannian suddenly raised her eyes and said firmly, "Okay!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
Soon someone sent Liao Yu to the infirmary.
Only Liu Tao nervously pulled Su Niannian over, dragged her behind the curtain, pointed at the audience and said to her: "You big fool! Do you really treat this as a rehearsal? Look at the people sitting in the audience, they are all top leaders in the military region. If the lead dancer makes a fool of himself, you will be the first one to be held accountable!"
In the front row, there were many cadres wearing four-pocket shirts.
Even Gu Zhiye was among them.
She looked back, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her heart skipped a beat.
The young man sitting in the third row was dressed in black from head to toe, as if he was immersed in darkness. There was no expression on his face, and the silver-rimmed glasses on his nose flashed a cold light. It was the decent-looking Jin Chuan.
How did he get here?!
Isn’t he in the Heilongjiang Provincial Research Institute?
Su Niannian's heart was unusually flustered, and she felt as if her fate was repeating itself. No, it couldn't be...
Her gaze returned to Gu Zhiye. She was no longer alone! No need to be afraid!
Although she said so, Su Niannian quickly picked up the cosmetics on the table and quickly put them on herself under Liu Tao's questioning eyes. First, she smeared her pretty face yellow, then her jade-like skin. She even made her eyebrows thicker and chose a lipstick color that was difficult to control...
Liu Tao watched Su Niannian transform from a beautiful woman to a
Became the woman on the roadside.
The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and she said in disbelief: "Niannian, you..."
Su Niannian straightened her clothes and answered seriously, "This dance is Captain Liao's opportunity. I won't steal the show and add insult to injury."
To put it bluntly, she just didn't dare.
She had to keep a low profile when Jin Chuan was around.
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As the prelude of music flowed through the loudspeakers, the members of the second team came out in formation one after another. They were wearing the same clothes and dancing the same dance. For a moment, it was impossible to tell who was who. Even Gu Zhiye was in a trance for a moment before he saw his wife.
The next second, he almost couldn't control the upturned corners of his lips.
Political Commissar Jiang next to him didn't have as good eyesight as him, so he had to ask the person who came to patrol the venue: "Excuse me, who is Comrade Su Niannian?"
This title made the sleepy Jin Chuan raise his eyelids, and his gaze moved left and right with the patrollers, and finally landed on the lead dancer on the stage.
Jin Chuan saw the other person's eyebrows that were as thick as a centipede, and he said "tsk" softly, with a look of disgust: "How ugly!"
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