MTL - Raiders Counterattack [Quick Transmigration]-Chapter 99 Jinjiang Literature City only issued 99

After finishing the training, Dou Xi couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up his things,

"I'll go first, Brother Chu, Brother Jing, you also rest early."

Say good night to the two of you.

"Well, bye~" Chu Qianze waved at him.

Seeing that the door was closed, Chu Qianze sat cross-legged in the lounge, looking at Rong Jinghe who was constantly practicing, with a helpless tone: "Aren't you ready to go back?"

After practicing this set of movements, Rong Jinghe stood up straight again. "Wait a second, I think I can get better at it. I can't go on stage with confidence without building it into muscle memory."

He seldom touches this kind of emotional style with a strong recognizable tune, and his own familiarity is not dominant. Moreover, the whole style of music is too different from his own personality. It is easy to learn songs, but very difficult to do well.

Rong Jinghe understands that singing by himself is no problem, but dancing is still a little worse, at least in terms of expressiveness. If you perform alone, it may not be a big problem, but this dance has a rival part with Chu Qianze. When the two perform on the same stage, it is easy for everyone to compare, and it is easy to see who is stronger and who is weaker.

"If you're sleepy, go back to rest first, it's really getting late." With that, he walked to the player, ready to practice the dance again.

"What are you going to do about the duet part?" Chu Qianze asked.

"Practice by yourself." Rong Jinghe said, pressing the music.

Just after finishing this, Chu Qianze walked over and turned off the music.

Frowning slightly, looking at each other: "What are you doing?"

Chu Qianze rewinded the music to the beginning, "After all, there is a duet, how can you practice it by yourself?"

"Come together until you're satisfied."

Speaking, he pressed delay play, walked to the mirror, looked at the handsome self, and yawned silently.

"Come on, what are you doing there? Go to bed early after practice, do you still want to stay up all night?"

Rong Jinghe walked over and stood beside him: "Thank you."

"Small things." Chu Qianze said nothing. "Then it begins."

The music sounded, he instantly adjusted his movements and eyes, and started the first beat.

The practice room is surrounded by music. The eyes of the two faced each other, the shadows intertwined, the ties were twisted, they tested each other, and took every step.

Outside the practice room, it was silent, but it seemed that something was slowly brewing. On the day of the performance, the audience seats were all filled, and the live broadcast room was screened. On the stage, the trainees sweated and showed their best selves to everyone.

In the backstage lounge.

People are standing in different places at this time, singing and singing, dancing and dancing, grimacing and making up stories. In their own way, they try to immerse themselves in the atmosphere of the song "Gentleman in Disguise".

Rong Jinghe looked back at the people behind him, then withdrew his gaze.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qianze noticed the other party's hesitation and asked sideways.

"Let's warm up, let's go ahead." Rong Jinghe stood up and bent over to move.

"Okay, do you want to rehearse the dance?"

Movement of the lower wrist joint, but did not hear a response, Chu Qianze was a little puzzled.

Looking at the person next to him, seeing that the other person seemed to be distracted, he snapped his fingers in front of him: "What are you thinking?"

What's the matter with this person? After returning from rehearsal last night, the whole person has become strange. Could it be that the training is stupid.

"Huh?" Rong Jinghe responded, "Okay, we'll practice again later."

At the same time, press your legs, grab your toes with your hands, and stretch as hard as you can.

Rong Jinghe didn't quite understand what happened to him. It was probably because of his dancing practice, or it was because Chu Qianze showed too much appeal when he was dancing. When he saw the other party now, he felt strange in his heart, and he didn't even feel embarrassed to look at people.

Chu Qianze himself was constantly adjusting his state while rehearsing with him.

After I went back, the picture echoed in my mind, not to mention, I still dreamed at night when I went to sleep, it really felt awkward.

Acting is a part of the play, is it the same for dancing?

Isn’t it a bit silly.

Rong Jinghe closed his eyes and let himself get rid of those disturbing thoughts. The most important thing now is the performance that will be held later. I must give everyone an unforgettable show, and I can't screw it up.

Standing up, he has returned to his normal state, "When you are ready, let's practice again."

"No problem." Chu Qianze responded.

Tincture Xuan entered the venue, holding the light stick that he had just given when he entered the venue.

Yes, after watching several episodes of "Let's Debut Trainee" in a row, she came to see the scene!

Although I don't chase stars, I have to say that I'm still curious about what these people look like at the scene. As soon as Tang Xuan walked into the arena, he was shocked by the two distinct lines of Wei and Jin. what's going on?

She looked aside carefully, um... I guess she was a fan of Rong Jinghe.

Looking to the other side, she was a fan of Chu Qianze.

Isn't the relationship between the master and the master very good, what is the situation of these two, it's no problem to make them the same as the enemy.

Tincture Xuan thought it was funny, but still didn't say anything, but found his place. This is what she finally bought. It has an excellent vision and can clearly see the stage situation, so it is expensive.

Crying for a second for her little money in her heart, she sat in the seat and put things aside.

After the show started, she abandoned the others and fully enjoyed the show brought by these people.

After the whole process, she only understood one thing, the scene was indeed full of wheat, very very real. And, these children are handsome and handsome.

Tincture Xuan glanced at the program list, Chu Qianze and his team were in the middle, and it seemed that it would take a while.

As far as she is concerned, she is half a fan of Chu Qianze and Rong Jinghe, Dou Xi is also good, many people in the show are very good, very inspirational and inspiring.

Tincture Xuan bought a ticket to participate in the scene this time, just to see the performance of these children, to experience the most real state of pure natural and unadorned, and "Gentleman in Disguise" can be said to be what she is most looking forward to of a program.

I believe that many people are like this.

Two consecutive champions Rong Jinghe, and the biggest dark horse Chu Qianze in the same group, what kind of sparks will be produced, this is definitely a great gimmick and explosive point. The ghost knows that when I get the list, I feel like I'm a koi turned around, and I can even encounter such rare things.

Finally, I heard the host shout out the show "Gentleman in Disguise"!

When he said this name, the scene was boiling for a moment. Chu Qianze was in the second group, and this was the first group of trainees. As the familiar music played, they performed on stage.

Tincture Xuan looked at it, she couldn't help covering her cheeks, this song is really full of color.

The kind of temptation under the gentleman, abstinence but desire, the two antonyms give people a strong contrast effect, this is really amazing.

Especially...there's even a pas de deux?

This, this, this. I don't know who the two will dance with.

The show is over, and the host takes the stage.

"I don't know the song "Gentleman in Disguise", are you happy? Don't worry, I didn't watch enough this time, there is another group below. Those who have followed the program list in advance should know, The next group of players, this is incredible, all of them are powerful, all of them are elites."

Seeing the host talking happily, some people are impatient.

The audience under the stage is worried about their faces, and they will be a little restrained, while the people on the Internet have no such concerns, and the screen is swiped wave after wave, forcing people to adjust the transparency to the minimum .

[We don't look at you, you go! ]

[Let the second group come up, we all know who it is! ]

[Hurry up, hurry up! ]

[Brother Chu! ]

[Rong Jinghe, mother loves you! ]

…

The director watched the constantly rising ratings, Erlang's legs crossed happily, and the slippers were tossed, very comfortable.

See you soon, and it is not an option to drag it on. The director opened the microphone and said, "Okay, let the second group come up."

Hearing the director's instructions through the ear, the host quietly relieved, no longer delay, and directly shouted: "The second group please, bring us "Gentlemen in Disguise"!"

[Omg, it's finally over. ]

[To be honest, I think the host's stand-up comedy is fun too? Hahaha, of course, looking forward to everyone's performance. ]

Amid the cheers, the lights dimmed and eight people boarded the stage.

The delicate and mute prelude sounded, accompanied by the drum beat, which was inexplicably catchy.

The lights come on, illuminating the left half of the stage.

The four on the left wore black suits, ties were placed vertically below, and the leather shoes were shiny, all of them looked handsome and abstinent.

The low-necked vest that Chu Qianze wears is in stark contrast to the neat suit. The gold wire glasses are on the bridge of the nose, which are obviously standard for elites, but at the moment they give off a ruffian look.

Arrange your sleeves, take it slow, and move your body to the rhythm of the music, lift your shoulders, and take a step to the side.

dong dong dong, he stepped on the beat, unhurriedly, and slowly unfolded the story.

[In the night bar, I was dragged here by my friends, the noisy atmosphere around was annoying, and the music was too loud, which was called noise pollution. I rubbed my ears, impatient. But I didn't say anything, just picked up the goblet next to me and took a sip.

I didn't say anything. Why?

Because I am a gentleman, a polite gentleman.

Although I know that I am extremely vulgar in my heart, I am wearing a gentleman's skin.

But what does that matter, my friend?

I am considered a gentleman.

A well-mannered, polite and elegant gentleman. ]

Chu Qianze evoked a wanton laugh, like a mockery or satire. He raised his hand to cover his cheek, hiding his smile.

The index finger is placed between the eyebrows, the thumb and **** are placed on either side of the cheek, and the eyes are exposed from the fingers.

[Oh, that's so rude. How can I be so gaffe? This is really inappropriate. ]

Chu Qianze raised his hand, grabbed the hand that was covering his face, tapped his fingers, and his body swayed with the music.

This is a little finger dance, the whole is very light.

The toes kicked the other heel, Chu Qianze turned his back to the stage.

The lights go out and the stage goes dark.

The stage on the right is illuminated.

[The gentleman caught a glimpse of a famous woman while he was bored. She sat beside the bar, her back was elegant and dignified, and even a strand of hair touched his excitement. ]

[I want her. The vulgar gentleman thought. ]

[I stared at the woman, watching her order a Bloody Mary, someone approached to talk, and watched her reject a man's approach. I slowly thought about how I could have this lady without a trace. ]

[After laying out numerous traps, I chose to strike. I walked up to the lady and greeted casually. ]

[Slowly, slowly, the plan spreads out. ]

The lights came on and the eight were paired up.

The confrontation begins.

Chu Qianze walked up to Rong Jinghe, smiled, adjusted his tie, and bent over to give a gentleman's salute.

Rong Jinghe pushed it up with the back of his hand, trying to pull up the other party's tie, but was avoided. Unwilling, Rong Jinghe raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised his eyes, raised his hand and hooked his index finger.

"His—" Tincture Xuan gasped.

What is this doing? What is this trying to do? ?

Have you just started seducing? !

I don't want to think about it!

The two passed by, but one grabbed the other's tie. Under the interaction, they met again.

Every step is a strategy, every step is an inducement.

The two refused to give in to each other, pretending that they were prey, and using themselves as bait to lure each other into the bait.

[My mind is full of your gorgeous lips. ]

[My mind is full of your charming eyes. ]

[My mind is full of your tender feelings. ]

Chu Qianze looked down at the person in front of him, and the emotion in his eyes slowly spread.

Rong Jinghe looked at each other with strong and sincere love.

Chu Qianze hugged each other from behind, and the two danced against each other.

A mechanism appears at the edge of the stage, which is a device that releases fireworks.

Seeing this change, Rong Jinghe was a little stunned.

According to the previous rehearsal, this is not the time for the fireworks, it should be a little later. It's very unfortunate at this time. Later, Rong Jinghe needs to stand in the same place and dance, and he... is in the scope of fireworks at this moment.

If you dodge now, the stage effect will be greatly reduced, and the entire section may even collapse. When Rong Jinghe hesitated, the mechanism had already been opened, and fireworks were thrown everywhere.

Don't worry, you can't escape.

Rong Jinghe continued to dance. During this time, the tone of his singing did not change, and even his eyes were still immersed in the song.

At most, it will be scalded.

Seeing those fireworks getting closer and closer to him, Rong Jinghe blinked faster and his heart skipped a beat. Although I have been mentally prepared in advance, I will still be nervous when it comes to this time.

"I'm not a noble gentleman."

Chu Qianze groaned, took a step forward, turned directly from behind and came to the other side. He wrapped his arms around the opponent's neck and waved, and when he touched his dazed gaze, he blinked.

"I'm not a noble gentleman, baby."

He undid the button of the suit, pulled the jacket directly, and blocked the fireworks from the outside. His fingertips touched Rong Jinghe's earlobe, which brought people back to their senses. Chu Qianze said silently, "It's your turn."

Rong Jinghe pursed his lips, pulled up the other party's tie, and continued the next sentence.

The audience was screaming.

On the stage, in the splendid fireworks, the two were very close.

The fireworks disappeared, the two separated and returned to their original formation.

Get up to speed.

The tie was taken off, Chu Qianze swiped it from his wrist, twisted his waist, and pushed his hips.

Raise your arms, make a fist, lean forward with your upper body, and use your waist to drive your body rhythm.

The tie brushed his lips, took a diagonal step, and slowly evoked a smile.

He leaned on his side, raised his hand, and moved his fingers slightly.

Bang.

[Prey, hooked. ]

The music ends.

Everyone lined up side by side and bowed to everyone.

[Is that firework just a show effect? It feels very dangerous, and it can directly reach people. (although it's pretty)]

[It kills me too much, this dance kills me too much. I definitely have top in my heart. ]

[Ah ah ah, this scene is so explosive, it's really full of drama in the eyes! I can't do it anymore, I want to be precise! ]

]

[The last shot, that look of Brother Jing! No more talking, sisters, see you at the old place! ]

The host came to the stage, followed the process, and the two teams competed for voting.

The group of Chu Qianze and Rong Jinghe won the victory with a high number of votes.

It was originally to compare the opponents, but it became a short-lived alliance.

Fans on both sides: complex heart.jpg

With the cheers of the audience, everyone returned to the stage together.

"What happened just now, did the fireworks malfunction? We must give feedback to the staff later."

Hong muttered, looking at the two people next to him: "It was really dangerous at the time, but fortunately, Brother Chu, you responded quickly, otherwise you still don't know what will happen."

"Really, our location is very safe, but Brother Jing is too dangerous there! When I saw the situation, I was sweating." With lingering fears, he asked slowly, "Are you injured? Are you injured?"

"That's good, what about Brother Jing?" Ye Lunzhen asked.

Rong Jinghe shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"It's finally over, I'll have a good night's sleep after I go back." Chu Qianze walked forward. He felt sleepy all over.

"What do you want to do when you go back? Do you have any plans?" When he turned back to ask a few people, he saw Rong Jinghe staring at him with a serious face.

Chu Qianze was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Yo, it's not like I'm obsessed with me, sir, I'm so embarrassed."

Rong Jing didn't refute, and stretched his hand to the back of the other's neck: "Show me your neck."

"What's so beautiful about this." Chu Qianze stepped aside.

After being stared at for a long time, Chu Qianze sighed and put down his hand: "Can't I show you? Don't stare at me like that, you're panicking."

Rong Jinghe came to Chu Qianze's back and pulled his collar down, only to see that the entire piece of skin on his neck was red, and it seemed that he was slightly scalded.

"Is it good, I'm not comfortable." Chu Qianze's tone was a little low.

"...you go back to the lounge first, I'll go to the show crew to get some medicine." Rong Jinghe said, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Take the medicine, Brother Chu, what's wrong with your neck?" Ye Lunjuan understood and was very worried, and wanted to come over to have a look.

"Is it scalded?!" Hong rushed over and looked at the man's neck carefully.

"Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier? I just wondered why Brother Jing had such a big reaction."

When Dou Xi heard this, he couldn't stand up and ran outside: "I, I'm going to buy a popsicle, I'll put it on for you later."

"What should I do if I get burned? Should I wash it with cold water?" Hong scratched his head and tried to recall.

"Don't be so troublesome..." Chu Qianze opened his mouth to stop it, but was stared at by several people.

"Shut up!"

Go ahead.

Chu Qianze raised his hand to surrender.

I knew it would be like this... so I don't want to say it, hurt.

Whispering in his heart, Chu Qianze laughed softly and kicked the air a little.

Nestled on the sofa in the lounge, Chu Qianze wanted to scratch his hair.

Hong: "Brother Chu, the doctor hasn't come yet, I don't know what will happen. The idol's skin is very important, don't act blindly."

…OK.

Holding his hand in the air, Chu Qianze took it back.

Want to lean back.

Ye Lunji: "Brother Chu, I don't know how many people have leaned on the back of this chair. There must be a lot of bacteria and germs. Don't touch it yet. What if the wound becomes infected?"

"How can it be so fragile that it was accidentally burned."

Chu Qianze was speechless. Seeing a few people staring at him stubbornly, he asked quietly, "Can I just sit up straight?"

At this time, Rong Jinghe brought the doctor over.

"Fireworks suddenly appeared on the stage, and the back of his neck was burned. Please help."

After writing down the precautions in detail, and urging people to drink the medicine, Rong Jinghe relaxed a little.

Looking at the gauze around the other's neck, a sense of guilt welled up in his heart, almost drowning him.

"About the fireworks, you don't have to worry, I will communicate with the program team and ask about the specific situation." Rong Jinghe folded the paper and put it in his pocket.

Chu Qianze, who finally leaned on the back of the sofa, hummed, and rubbed his hair by the way.

"As for your injury...I will take responsibility." He looked at Chu Qianze with a serious face.

The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day in advance!

In reality, the cold fireworks are 30-50 degrees, and let’s say the world stage fireworks are 40-60 degrees.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Qin Jiuge 3 bottles; Listening to the rain, wind and mountains, I sent a few bottles