Chapter 003 The Day I Was Hit by Chicken Breast
The accompaniment ended and the music stopped. Lu Wei didn't know how he managed to get through these painful, damnable and sinful three minutes.
This goes beyond overestimating oneself and underestimating others.
What we are saying is, is this dance necessary?
The muscle memory commonly seen in soul transmigration was completely absent. If she had not learned some jazz dance during the summer vacation between junior high and high school, she would be hearing the sound of Sanskrit in her ears now.
Right now, what Lu Wei needs to think about urgently is the possibility of reincarnation and re-creation of merits.
Yes, that's right.
This question deserves careful consideration.
It is best to block out all inquiring, suspicious, and disgusted gazes while thinking.
Stop looking, stop staring.
The child's head was almost lowered to the floor, and he was just about to do a breaking windmill, turning up and down 365 degrees.
Jin Nayan looked at Lu Wei hesitantly, wanting to say something. She hadn't practiced for only two or three months, so she shouldn't have forgotten everything.
This wasn't a live performance, and there were no in-ear monitors, so why were all the movements so off-beat? Someone uninformed might have thought there was something wrong with the accompaniment. Seeing the unfriendly expressions of her teammates, Kim Na-yeon, to avoid escalating the conflict, made an excuse: "Lu Wei, are you feeling unwell today?" "Sorry." Lu Wei looked up, a hint of apology in her eyes.
She really didn't mean it. If she had a choice, she would rather challenge the senior high school copy again. At least she had just finished the college entrance examination, and the "Difficult Road to Shu" and "Xiao Yao You" were still vivid in her mind, so she wouldn't be so blind.
Seeing that Lu Wei was unwilling to say even perfunctory words, several people in the team didn't even bother to pretend. They looked at each other and curled their lips in disdain.
They didn't know what the company was thinking, insisting on inserting a burden into the team. He couldn't vocalize, couldn't dance, and Lu Wei hadn't brought much attention to the team.
Although no one made a sound, that silence was enough to explain the problem. A low pressure gradually settled into the room, and everyone's dissatisfaction almost overflowed.
"It's okay, it's okay. Let's do it two more times." Kim Nayeon tried to smooth things over, her gaze lingering on each of her teammates, asking them to be more restrained and not go too far.
She returned immediately because she didn't want any irreconcilable conflicts to arise and the team couldn't withstand another defeat.
Seeing that Kim Na-yeon was intent on maintaining the team spirit, the others had little to say. It was just a minor issue. In just a year and a half, everyone had consciously completed the transition from high expectations to a stagnant atmosphere.
Who would listen to or watch a song that didn't even sell a few electronic albums before, no matter how well you practice it?
Now, everyone's hopes are placed on the new college, and their tolerance for her has increased a lot.
Feeling the atmosphere ease, Lu Wei breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether it was a live-action scripted killing game or not, she had indeed made a mistake, and it was so obvious in the crowd that she couldn't find any other excuse besides "changing the core."
Before the horn for another try was blown, Lu Wei used his brain, which had just finished the college entrance examination, to quickly recall the formation and movement.
At the beginning, they stand in a vertical "1" shape, appearing one by one, then cross-moving to the left end of the "V" shape. After the first chorus begins, they move to the back of the center position, which is the end of the "△" shape, and finally repeat the above movement in a similar manner.
Before he could think too much, the music started again. Lu Wei stared at the mirror in front of him, glancing at the movements of others and quickly imitating them, moving quickly with small steps.
Sweat kept dripping from the corners of his forehead, the red on both sides of his cheeks remained on the apples of his cheeks, and his heart was making a loud "boom boom boom" sound, almost jumping out of his chest.
With his attention highly focused, the song ended quickly, and Lu Wei put his hands on his waist and gasped.
Although she was still a little slow, she could see it at least. If she hadn't seen it, would people around her glance at her less often?
She also discovered that although this body had no muscle memory, its flexibility had improved. As long as she knew how to do many movements and received instructions from the control center, she could perform them.
Of course, it's not because she's gifted or a chosen idol. Rather, it's because she knows the wave of bending down and standing up starts with raising the head, continuing with the chest, and ending with the waist. Therefore, she can rely on her body's flexibility to perform smooth movements, not just by imitating a shaman.
No wonder people online always say, "If you haven't practiced for one day, you'll know it. If you haven't practiced for two days, your teacher will know it. If you haven't practiced for three days, the audience will know it."
Lu Wei's rusty and crackling limbs were not so obvious compared to now.
At the same time, Jin Nayan also noticed some signs. Even though she didn't know what disease Lu Wei had or what kind of seizure she had, as long as she could get back to her normal state and not be swept away by the Siberian cold wave, it would be fine.
"Everyone, drink some water and continue later." Kim Nayeon said and paused the music.
When the others heard her words, they dispersed. Some took out their phones to check text messages, some gathered together to chat, and some replenished their water as scheduled.
Only Lu Wei was like an extra, unable to blend in, yet unable to disappear. The relationship between the original body and his teammates didn't need to be seen with the naked eye; the changes in the surrounding air pressure could be felt.
Seeing that everyone else had finished getting water, Lu Wei quietly walked to the water dispenser and picked up a disposable paper cup to get some water.
"I've found the next home."
"What?" Lu Wei straightened up with the paper cup in his hand and looked at the person who said this with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Oh, no.
To be precise, it was not a certain person, but a small group of three people with their arms crossed, hands on their hips and unfriendly expressions.
The obvious malice was conveyed through his eyes.
The three of them did not restate the question, but looked Lu Wei up and down with unceremonious eyes.
After watching, the red-haired woman on the far right, standing by the leg stretching bar, was the first to sneer: "Oh, foreigners are good, they come when they want and leave when they want."
"Tsk." Lu Wei smacked his lips and responded with a look of idiocy: "Just drink more water if you're fine. Otherwise, how can you shake out the mud in your heads?"
After he finished speaking, he paused for two seconds. Seeing that the three people were about to retort, he tilted his head and spoke in a sly tone, "Oh... By the way, you are so concerned about this issue. Is it because you want to leave but can't? No way, no way, are there really people so stupid as to write their thoughts on their faces?"
"You..." The three of them turned pale and blue in the face. They thought they had said nothing wrong. Lu Wei was not sociable and did not take the initiative to socialize. It was just that he relied on his foreign identity to be fearless.
Lu Wei raised an eyebrow, glaring at him provocatively, trying to see if a dog's mouth could work a miracle, spit out ivory. She had nothing to say about anyone mocking her for dancing poorly, being careless, or having a questionable attitude; she would simply lie flat on her face and let the ridicule go. They specifically brought up her nationality, but who knew what that meant.
Of course, she had already seen that the other party had no intention of taking action, otherwise he would have found another way to protect himself.
No need to unlock your smartphone, just swipe the icon to access the recording page. The word "bullying" certainly carries a lot of weight. Cloud backup is even more powerful.
Even in infinite terror, there is no inevitable death situation. NPCs must always abide by basic rules.
"Okay, okay, let's practice." Kim Nayeon suddenly rushed out, interrupting the trio's spellcasting, separated them, and pushed them to the middle of the practice room.
Even drinking water can lead to an argument, and Jin Nayan is also convinced. It's not like there is any deep hatred, so why is it so tense?
Seeing the people around him watching the show turn their gazes back to him, Lu Wei returned to his position with a cold face.
The same music continued to play in the practice room, over and over again, and no other words could be heard in the room except "one more time".
Although he knew he couldn't argue with a moron, he still felt unlucky when he ran into one. Lu Wei held his breath, his movements were sharp and decisive, and he looked sharp and decisive.
After more than a dozen renditions of the music ended, Lu Wei, standing in a corner, truly blended into the team. She didn't add any luster to the team, nor did she attract attention at first glance.
Very good, the battle to defend the character was successful.
Regardless of whether it was pleasant or not, the morning passed quickly. The staff members appeared in front of Lu Wei for the first time, and the team members who had been sitting on the ground to rest stood up at the same time.
"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Yajing." Kim Nayeon took the lead in greeting and took the plastic bag from her agent.
Lu Wei followed the crowd and bowed slightly, observing the stranger calmly. He was about 30 years old, had short brown hair, was dressed smartly, and looked a bit unapproachable.
"How's the practice going? Is everything okay?" Agent Cui Yajing asked as usual.
"It's fine, no problem." Jin Nayan was kind enough not to report Lu Wei's poor condition. As for the rest, the agent knew everyone's situation and didn't need to say anything more.
"That's good. Let's eat first." Cui Yajing nodded in understanding and walked out of the practice room.
Without the agent in the room, the tense atmosphere eased considerably, and everyone's gaze shifted towards the plastic bag.
You know, they worked out all morning and only ate an apple. Not only were they starving, but their eyes were also gleaming.
The plastic bag was opened in the spotlight, revealing palm-sized sweet potatoes and boiled chicken breast.
Lu Wei almost couldn't hold back his expression, but the others accepted it well and passed the lunch to each other.
I remember visiting the cafeteria of a Korean entertainment company. The tables were neatly arranged, the environment was clean, and there was a selection of meat and vegetables, as well as soup. Regardless of whether kimchi counted as a dish, at least they had a selection to choose from and it was satisfying.
Looking at the food in front of him, Lu Wei could only say: It’s hard to comment on, it doesn’t serve any decorative purpose at all.
After thinking for a moment, Lu Wei broke the sweet potato, which was not very big to begin with, in half. After taking a bite of the sweet potato, he took a bite of the chicken breast with a fearless attitude.
She didn't even dare to chew hard, and didn't dare to let the chicken breast stay in her mouth for too long. She swallowed it whole before her sexual desire came out.
Just like that, after finishing half of the sweet potato and the chicken breast, I immediately used the remaining half of the sweet potato to suppress the nausea caused by the rising stomach acid.
The time travel didn't break her defenses, but the boiled chicken breast made her feel so good.
The celebrity-standard vegetable salads, high-protein beef, shrimp, fish, and so on, before they were shown to her mouth, they were all fake! Fake!!!
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