An Rong originally thought that this material should be enough this afternoon. A sentimental homesick, a sand sculpture chorus, edited, worked together and processed it later. It should be four to five minutes, and should not panic in a short time. As a result, she went back to work overtime from the dance studio at night and found that the dormitory was getting excited.

Xu Xiaodi took the lead. Several people danced in the room. They were all improvising to music. Xu Xiaodi almost crushed. All kinds of difficult movements came, and the connection was very smooth. The way Xiao Yu danced was like her. It's completely different. It is usually the flower of a lady of temperament, Gao Ling, who dances wildly and powerfully, dancing against Xia Chunhua.

Xia Chunhua also has a huge contrast, dancing like a bad boy, adding a lot of small movements.

An Rong glanced, her gaze stuck on Xu Xiaodi's body and couldn't pull it off. She was like a charming flower, and she was amorous with a random shake of her head. To make matters worse, she still knew how to use movements and The eyes attracted all the audience. The aisle that was not too wide became her small stage, and An Rong was her most loyal audience.

Only at this time, An Rong didn't have to be afraid of being discovered in his eyes.

Xia Chunhua turned around and saw the shore standing at the door at a glance, with a warm smile on her face immediately.

An Rong had a bad instinct and turned around and was about to slip away. As a result, he was caught by Xia Chunhua from behind and dragged her arm back, walking and saying, "Come on, come and dance."

Although she has four years of debut experience, she has some skills, but the problem is that she has not yet received professional training. She had no dance experience in the past seventeen years, so the application form should have written all of them. It is very clear that she shouldn't be able to do it at all now, and when she is reborn, she must be careful to avoid making mistakes.

"My limbs are incongruent." An Rong quickly turned away and refused, and was dragged forward by Xia Chunhua almost step by step.

"People who are taller are physically uncoordinated. You are about the same height as me. What's the inconsistency."

An Rong was heartbroken on the spot, and it was not easy to refuse seriously on this occasion. There was a camera next to him.

An Rong went out of his way, and said, "I really can't, except for the dance I just learned, I will broadcast gymnastics."

Xu Xiaodi curled up her hair and talked seamlessly beside her, "Broadcast gymnastics is also OK, let's play."

Okay, you can do it, so An Rong got on it.

Next, in the jaw-dropping expressions of everyone, a lively rhythmic bgm danced into good luck. If she had two fans in her hand, she could dominate the square and become the strongest leader of the elderly.

In just one minute, the few who participated in the fighting dance laughed and lost. Xiao Yu stepped aside, covered his lips and smiled. Xu Xiaodi smiled as if he saw some amazing dance, but Xia Chunhua was the only one who smiled. , She was barely able to keep up with her rhythm, but after a few beats, she couldn't keep up with the Yangge's cross-stepping, and tears came out as she leaned against the wall and laughed crookedly.

An Rong became the final winner inexplicably, winning the audience burst into laughter, and turning the idol goddess into a square dancing girl who is Sahuan.

With tears in her eyes, Xia Chunhua came over and twisted and asked, "Hey, how did you come here? Why did you go back and forth with this one?"

She was not twisted to the standard at all, and her foot was not in place.

Xu Xiaodi just straightened up with a smile, and persuaded Xia Chunhua, "She is not dancing, she is happy."

An Rong glanced at Xu Xiaodi with a smile on her face, ignoring her, pointing at the cross joint of the floor, and telling Xia Chunhua how to change steps.

Xia Chunhua has no idol baggage at all. The thief who learns with her heart will soon be able to twist her arms. She can move her arms up and down, and become two demented girls side by side with An Rong.

After playing for a while, Xia Chunhua ran to pick up a doll and raised it to An Rong with a look of excitement.

It is a gray-white puppet cat, exquisite and beautiful. Its blue pupils are made like real, with texture and luster, and its fur is smooth and shiny.

Xia Chunhua touched its head, and it even moved, rubbing against Xia Chunhua's palm.

"A gift for you." Xia Chunhua raised the cat to An Rong's face.

"Thank you, but... I'm allergic to cat hair."

Xia Chunhualian rubbed it against her body, and said, "Fake, it's a high imitation puppet toy, not a real cat, and these furs are not cat fur either. It's super good and it's super easy to touch. You try it."

An Rong immediately shook his head, "It's too expensive, I can't accept it."

Wang Yunshui rolled his eyes on one side, turned around and left. It was really a soil bun, and he was allergic to cat hair, and it was also valuable. A toy, what is precious, it has never been seen in the world.

Xia Chunhua held the simulated cat in An Rong's arms and shook her head and said, "It's not expensive, no money. I said that I would give you a doll last time. I forgot it. Just remembered it again. Just hold it. I'll pay it back. There is one."

An Rong has the impression that these two simulation cats are the most favored in Xia Chunhua's huge toy army, and they have been a favorite for many years.

"This is called Xiaoguai, and I have another named Alang, it's a couple, I will give you one."

A couple, give one, keep one.

If it weren't for Xia Chunhua, An Rong would be crooked, but Xia Chunhua always does whatever he wants, giving whatever he wants.

An Rong hugged the simulated cat, dragged her hand underneath, and started to touch it unconsciously. It felt smooth, almost like touching a real cat. An Rong's eyes floated towards Xu Xiaodi and said to Xia Chunhua, "Thank you."

Xia Chunhua laughed and shook her head, "You're welcome, if you have kimchi, I'll order it."

"I still have a bottle of pickles, do you want to eat it?"

Xia Chunhua shook her head, pursed her lips and said, "I don't eat sour food, I have a toothache."

That's it. I only brought a bottle of Little Chili, all for Xia Chunhua, and An Rong said, "Next time I go back, I will bring it to you. When the phone is retrieved, I will ask my mother the formula, do you want it? "

Xia Chunhua nodded frantically, "I want it!"

She herself also looked for the recipe on the Internet, and it always tastes wrong. There are many kimchi in hotels and restaurants, but very few people make chili kimchi. Even if they do, the taste is different.

At night, An Rong lay on the bed, rubbing the cat's ears with one hand, and hesitantly asked Xu Xiaodi who was sleeping in the lower bunk: "Captain, we all want to... this way?"

Xu Xiaodi was still awake, so he turned out an eye mask from the trunk compartment during the day. He was wearing the eye mask and whispered: "I don't know, but it won't work if I use the same pattern once."

Singing, dancing, and the same material must only be cut to the most stalking. After such a calculation, the daily routine seems a bit boring and very unattractive.

After four years, An Rong can't remember what the content was when the variety show was broadcast in the last life, but think about it now, if others don't have the material yet, wouldn't it become her sand sculpture collection when it broadcasts?

It's embarrassing to advertise it!

I'm afraid this is not very good, anyway, she is also a beautiful girl who wants face...

An Rong thought about it for a while, listening to Xu Xiaodi whispering: "Don't worry, maybe others will be prepared tomorrow."

There will be a week to report on the game, and it will definitely be filmed at that time, and maybe it will be broadcast live. There must be enough watch points to support another daily program. Of course, this is not what they have to worry about.

Xu Xiaodi said: "Go to sleep."

An Rong suddenly remembered, as if something was wrong, "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Xu Xiaodi was silent for a while, and said, "It's okay, I'm going to bed now."

An Rong uttered.

Xu Xiaodi waited for a long time, but when she couldn't wait to speak, she frowned slightly, removed the blindfold on her face, and said, "Last time you said you could massage?"

An Rong instantly opened his eyes.

Xu Xiaodi said again: "Take it for me tomorrow."

An Rong flew up happily, and could even run down and run ten laps around the building. This was a qualitative leap! Xu Xiaodi finally regarded her as his own!

A big smile bloomed on An Rong's face, his voice was suppressed in the darkness, and he said as calmly as possible: "Okay."

Don't tell me, if you want, you can do it now!

The author has something to say: I will jump the cross step hahahahaha

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