Huayu: Starting by piggybacking on the fame of "Fairy Mom"

Time flies, and it's already mid-May, morning.

Today is the last scene to be filmed for "Little Apple," and the filming location has been chosen to be Jiangcheng Square.

At this moment, behind the school wall, Zhou Xiaobai paced impatiently with his schoolbag on his back, complaining: "It's already this late, why aren't they out yet?"

He took a day off today and didn't go to the classroom. Liu Qianqian wrote the leave slip for him. The two of them were just trying to sneak off to watch Da Meili's square dancing.

Although the homeroom teacher was puzzled, Zhou Xiaobai was a good student, and since his "parent" Liu Qianqian was not with him, the leave was approved.

Meanwhile, Liu Qianqian, who was in class, was also annoyed and complaining about the teacher.

Finally, at the moment the teacher turned around...

Liu Qianqian slipped out of the classroom silently and ran quickly toward the back wall of the school.

The original plan was for everyone to take leave together—the reason being that Zhou Wenqiong was getting married.

But Liu Qianqian said that as the eldest sister in the class, she had to set a good example, and she would be unworthy of the title of eldest sister if she didn't skip class a few more times.

The plan changed in the end; one of them asked for leave, and the other skipped class, and they met behind this wall.

A minute later, Liu Qianqian stepped into a depression in the wall, gripped the brick seam tightly with both hands, and with a burst of strength, climbed over the wall.

At the foot of the wall, a familiar figure came into view; it was Zhou Xiaobai.

"Catch me—" Before the words were even finished, her body could no longer stop and she slid down.

With a "bang," the person was caught, but Zhou Xiaobai was thrown to the ground—he was on the bottom, and Liu Qianqian was on top.

Liu Qianqian angrily climbed off Zhou Xiaobai, dusted herself off, and expressed her dissatisfaction: "Xiaobai, you've disappointed me so much. You couldn't even catch me."

Lying on his back, Zhou Xiaobai stared at the dazzling sun, but felt no light at all.

"Come on, what are you still lying there for?" Liu Qianqian picked up her schoolbag from the ground and kicked Zhou Xiaobai, who was still lying down.

Zhou Xiaobai was incredulous: How could you use people only to advance and not to retreat?

He reluctantly stood up and followed behind Liu Qianqian.

At this time of day, even if the two students, dressed in school uniforms and carrying backpacks, board the bus, they might still be escorted back to school by concerned citizens.

So the two of them strolled towards the square.

"Come on, what are you dawdling for?" Liu Qianqian said as she threw her schoolbag at Zhou Xiaobai who was approaching.

His attitude was extremely arrogant.

Half an hour later, a certain spot in the square was bustling with noise. In preparation for the dance, the staff hired by Times Records formed a circle, and Zhou Xiaobai and Liu Qianqian finally managed to squeeze into a corner that was not easily noticed.

The two were dumbfounded when they saw Da Meili's hot outfit—long legs, belly button, it was really hard to look at, but it was indeed more eye-catching than the stage outfit in the segment.

The enthusiastic crowds, layer upon layer, are the best proof of this.

Zhou Xiaobai didn't even blink; his eyes were completely captivated by the long legs of his older sisters.

There was only one thought in my mind: Chen Minghua is amazing! He can get Da Meili to dress like this. I have to learn from him.

Although Da Meili never puts her guard up against him at home, what is more eye-catching than this subtle allure when it comes to straightforward beauty?

"Didn't that guy surnamed Chen tell you? Mom and Aunt are dressed so scantily, it's a disgrace to our family." Liu Qianqian was furious, replacing the respectful address with an insult.

Turning her head, she saw Zhou Xiaobai's lecherous face again, and she was furious. She grabbed Zhou Xiaobai's waist and pinched him, saying, "It's all your fault! Who told you to come up with this terrible idea?"

"Xixi, it hurts, it hurts, I don't know either!" Zhou Xiaobai grabbed her hand and explained, "We haven't been to the record company since we finished recording the last song at the end of last month."

It's really not Zhou Xiaobai's fault. Chen Minghua was very pleased with Liu Xiaoli's suggestion to change the costume. The dance hadn't changed, and it had even improved, so he didn't tell her anything further.

This is also Zhou Xiaobai's original statement: "You are professionals. The dance is given to you. As long as it gets better, you don't need to ask me anymore."

While Da Meili has let go of her mental burden, she has also talked about dancing at home.

But it's not a good thing for the children to know that such revealing clothing is so hot, and the two of them remained completely unaware of it.

"You're really useless, you can't do anything right. You didn't even let anyone know about something this big." Liu Qianqian was being unreasonable. She stared at Da Meili, who was warming up, and said, "You guys like dancing like this, right? When I buy a video camera, I'll make you record a video of me as the Scorpion Demon."

Zhou Xiaobai was overjoyed.

The Scorpion Demon knew that Journey to the West was elegant, subtle, and seductive.

He quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, and the rabbit spirit's Indian dance should also be recorded."

"Mmm! We'll have Bingbing and Yaya dance too. They can dance too, so we can record it all and release a dance album to gain popularity later." Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up as she immediately thought of the benefits of dancing.

"Sisi is so smart." Zhou Xiaobai praised her and offered his suggestion, "Isn't Da Meili going to open a dance training class next year? Let's do it this way."

After saying that, he stared at Liu Qianqian, inwardly grumbling, "You're useless. Your mother cheated on you, and you can't do anything right. You're a disgrace to the Liu family."

It's common for Zhou Xiaobai to help Liu Xiaoli stretch her legs while she practices dancing at home.

He knew exactly what moves he knew and what his special techniques were.

"Don't talk now, let's begin." Liu Qianqian gestured with her lips.

on the square,

Liu Xiaoli and Zhou Wenqiong led the dance in front, with five long, beautiful legs sticking out behind them.

The cameras are in place, the lights are on, this dance is simple, it only needs to be done in one take. One camera is fixed to shoot the wide shot, another to shoot the close-up, and another to shoot the crowd.

This music video won't be too flashy; it will only highlight the beauty and joy of the dance. The only thing to pay attention to is that the rhythm of the dance and the music must be in sync.

A fat man wearing a hat, who looked like a director, shouted through a megaphone:

Action – Begin!

The music's prelude suddenly explodes—the drumbeats are distinct, and electronic sounds immediately penetrate the ears, carrying an unreasonable and joyful energy.

Liu Xiaoli and Zhou Wenqiong stood at the front, tilted their heads back, swung their ponytails behind them, and instantly smiled.

Almost simultaneously, the five long legs behind them swung in unison.

This is a small, quick twist that clearly distinguishes left from right. The hem of the red skirt sways back and forth, like a row of small apples being blown by the wind.

Beneath the black cropped T-shirt, the lines of her waist were faintly visible as she swayed.

As the rhythm progressed, everyone quickly crossed their hands in front of their chests, then suddenly opened them outwards, fingers spread, palms facing the camera, accompanied by a playful wink. The humor and infectious energy drew gasps from the onlookers.

Then, to the beat of the drums, her white sneakers tapped and stomped in place, her body rising and falling with the rhythm, and her ponytail bouncing along with it.

The movements are not difficult at all, but the rhythm is so strong that it makes viewers want to stomp their feet along.

When the chorus "You are my little apple!" comes on, everyone clenches their fists and quickly rotates them around their cheeks, accompanied by more lively hip twists and jumps.

Liu Xiaoli, the lead dancer, even winked—

She blinked because she was startled; two small figures in the corner inadvertently caught her eye, making her jump.

But as a professional dancer with rich stage experience, Liu Xiaoli used blinking to hide her inner fear.

But this blink of an eye triggered cheers and whistles from the onlookers.