Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 485 Cat-Eared Teenage Idol vs. Draft Group’s Favorite Little Salted Fish 36
Shen Qingzhuo's voice stopped, and she swallowed abruptly, then turned a corner on the tip of her tongue and replaced it with another casual sentence.

"why you?"

"I should ask you this!" Jiang Li'an felt that once he met Shen Qingzhuo, nothing good would happen. He was definitely her nemesis. "Are you a polar bear? You can sleep like this, and it's not winter yet."

Shen Qingzhuo sat up with one hand on his side, his long legs were slightly bent, and his ankles were thin. He raised his hand and pressed the back of his neck, and then moved his fingers. The slender bones made a crisp sound, and his posture was indifferent.

"I don't know if Dong is hibernating or not. If you continue talking, I will let you sleep forever."

Jiang Li'an felt that he was making trouble out of no reason, and even threatened her, staring at the young man's cool and handsome side face, with the tip of his tongue between his teeth, really wanted to bite him to pieces.

"One of your instructors next door ran into our training room and fell asleep, which delayed our precious training time. I think you should make up for your mistakes and compensate us for mental damage and time loss."

"Ok?"

"Is there a problem?" Jiang Li'an was confident.

Everyone else thought that their eldest lady was really brave, she dared to say anything, and she frantically made amends.

"Zuoshen, are you too tired to go to the wrong classroom? The next door should still be waiting for you."

"It would be great if Zhuo Shen could remember us."

"I'm so envious of the neighbor next door."

"It's not wrong." The voice sounded neither light nor heavy.

The scene was suddenly a little quiet, and countless pairs of eyes looked at the boy on the chair.

With a calm posture, Shen Qingzhuo raised his hand to straighten the neckline of his shirt, without raising his head, he said: "I am your mentor now, tell me about the current training progress when you are ready."

"!!!"

Can such a good thing like falling in the sky be their turn? !

"But Zhuo Shen... why did we suddenly change our mentor?"

"There is no reason." Shen Qingzhuo said flatly and coldly, "You just need to get ready for the first performance."

He stood up, restrained the tiredness at the end of his eyes, and stared indifferently: "Come on."

Jiang Li'an felt that sooner or later he would change beyond recognition, his brain was buzzing, and he raised his hand: "Zhuo God, I have a merciless request."

"Since you know it's an unkind request, then shut up." Shen Qingzhuo didn't even move her eyelashes, "Go back to the team."

Jiang Li'an wanted to say that this was her last stubbornness: "Can I apply for Tan PD to come back?"

"No."

Jiang Li'an was persistent and unyielding: "Then can I apply to go next door?"

"No."

"That……"

"Tell me one more thing." Shen Qingzhuo looked at her with a sneer, her brows and eyes were a little chilly.

Jiang Li'an could understand that he felt his dignity was offended, but - this was a matter of life and death.

She took a deep breath: "Teacher, take a look, is it appropriate for you to condescend to teach a black fan? Our magnetic field is not compatible, and we will definitely not get along happily. You should let me go. The mountains are high and the water is far away, and there will be no future!"

After speaking, the other party did not respond immediately.

Angry?
Jiang Li'an was a little nervous.

A chuckle suddenly fell.

Shen Qingzhuo whispered: "It's quite suitable."

He looked her up and down, and said in a playful tone, "I'm quite interested in teaching black fans to reform themselves and start a new life."

"Give up." Jiang Li'an said with a face that you never want to pay such attention, "It's impossible!"

Black fans are black all their lives! !
"The future will be long." Shen Qingzhuo didn't care much, and played with the silver-white coin loosely with her fingertips, threw it in the air, and clasped it in the palm of her hand, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Jiang Li'an's fist hardened.

She found that Shen Qingzhuo was very good at hitting back, he couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, and he didn't say a word about human beings.

"You might as well go on sleeping."

Shen Qingzhuo raised her eyes.

Jiang Li'an smiled: "Do you have any orders?"

After a long while, Shen Qingzhuo sneered: "One mouthful of you, I'm very old?"

"I don't know if Zhuo Shen has heard a word."

"what."

"Every year is like every generation." Jiang Li'an said sincerely, "The difference between one year and the next is greater than the sky. We may have a generation gap, which is not suitable for communication."

Shen Qingzhuo said with a cold face, "I'm only nine months and three days older than you."

This time it was Jiang Li'an's turn to be stunned, silently counting with his fingers, adding and subtracting birthdays, it was indeed nine months.

But how did Shen Qingzhuo know about her birthday? !

Thinking of the information just now, maybe I saw it by accident, which makes sense.

Shen Qingzhuo didn't think it was enough, she didn't know what to think, and suddenly said: "I am four years younger than Tan Junxi."

"??"

"He's the old man, understand?"

"??"

Is this topic jumping too fast?
Jiang Li'an didn't understand what he was thinking at all.

In short, Shen Qingzhuo's brows and eyes stretched out, unhurriedly: "He is old and his body is not good, so don't bother him all the time, come to me if you have anything to do."

Tan Junxi, a 23-year-old man with poor health: "..."

He stood silently at the door, still maintaining the movement of knocking on the door, hesitating: "... Zhuo Shen?"

Jiang Li'an realized.

It turns out that age is a man's self-esteem.

Shen Qingzhuo was only 19 years old, why did she start to have age anxiety, so preoccupied.

"Dance it first." After the episode, Shen Qingzhuo locked the door of the practice room, "Let me see."

The two groups of trainees were led by Yuan Qian and Yu Shu. Reminiscent of the appearance of Shen Qingzhuo's next door in the morning, they recalled the movements nervously.

10 minute later.

Shen Qingzhuo looked at each of the trainees expressionlessly, without distinguishing between emotions and anger, and said for a long time: "I have practiced all morning, this level."

In a word, I haven't cursed or been harsh, but there is a sense of oppression, which makes people bow their heads.

An oppressive atmosphere filled the air.

"There are also those who don't even memorize the dance moves, those who take a slow step from the first beat, and dance in the square." Shen Qingzhuo said, "If you demand yourself according to this standard, you won't even be qualified to be on stage .”

"Mentor, we will work hard." Someone said.

Shen Qingzhuo was noncommittal, raised his hand and undid two shirt buttons, folded the cuffs in half, and said calmly, "Follow me."

Everyone looked at the central figure and listened to him teaching them over and over again, digging out details for them, even where to look with their eyes and how to face the lights when dancing.

Some people couldn't find the feeling, no matter how they danced, they didn't have a sense of strength, and they were crying.

"Jump in front of the mirror until you feel it. If you can't do it once, you can do it ten times, and if you can't do it ten times, you can do it a hundred times."

He didn't lift his eyes either.

"If you can't even do the most basic exercises, what kind of trainee should you be?"

At this time, obviously no one had the heart to appreciate the beauty of top idols, and even subconsciously breathed lightly, for fear that they would be the next one to be scolded.

They thought that Tan Junxi was strict enough, but they didn't expect Shen Qingzhuo to be more than ten times stricter than Tan Junxi!
Under the pressure of these two people, can they still survive?

Yuan Qian was absent-minded, still thinking about Director Zhang's matter, how should she tell Shen Qingzhuo.

(End of this chapter)