Entertaining Children

Two days later, Xiao Yao and the whole band came to the hip-hop team's rehearsal place. But different from last time, this time it was no longer five people crowded in one car. In addition to Samion driving her second-hand car, Mike also drove his family's pickup truck.

They drove two cars, of course not because they thought one car was too crowded for five people, but when Xiao Yao came here this time, he also brought a lot of things, and he needed to borrow the pickup truck from Mike's house to transport it.

"Guys, come and help move things." After Xiao Yao entered the rehearsal room made of the abandoned factory building, he greeted the dancers who had arrived.

"Moving things?" Paul, TJ, and Zhou Jingyi greeted Xiao Yao and said, "What did you bring?"

"Come out and see." Xiao Yao beckoned to the three of them. As he said that, he turned around and left the door of the rehearsal room first.

The three of them came out and saw a small pickup truck parked at the door with a lot of things piled up on it. The boys in the three bands who came with Xiao Yao last time have already started unloading on the rear compartment.

The biggest and most eye-catching thing on the carriage is a dozen or so blue cushions that are two meters long and one meter wide. This kind of thing is spread on the ground during training in many gymnasiums. It is a very common thing, so everyone can see it at a glance.

"Cushion? Is this what you think?" Zhou Jingyi and Paul immediately thought of the purpose of the cushion, and looked at Xiao Yao.

"So, you still don't want to change that action and use this to reduce the chance of Jin being injured?" Paul looked at Xiao Yao and said.

"Yes, Jin doesn't want to give up that action, and neither do I. This is the only way I can think of." Xiao Yao nodded, "I can only provide you with some protection and safety facilities as much as possible, and the rest, It's up to you two to practice on your own."

"Well, with this, I can be more courageous during practice." Paul agreed.

"Where did these come from? Did you rent them? I think we use them for somersaults and jumps. Let's just rent more and cover the floor of the rehearsal room." TJ looked at the cushions road.

"No, I bought it." Xiao Yao shook his head and said, "That store already has this kind of mats in stock, that's all. And I don't think it's a good idea to cover the floor of the rehearsal room. Except Except for jumping movements, other routine movements, especially some floor movements, are not suitable for practice on this, I think these are enough, so I only searched the inventory of that store."

"Bought it?" Paul was a little surprised,

Then he said, "Okay, how much is it? We'll get it together for you."

"No need, just treat it as a welcome gift for everyone when I join the team." Xiao Yao shook his head and refused, "Anyway, these are second-hand goods, I found them in a second-hand goods store, and they are not worth much."

"Yeah, it's really not worth much. Just for these things, we and Yang drove the car for a whole day to find them." Dean interrupted suddenly.

"Thanks, man." Hearing Dean's words, Paul and TJ naturally understood what he wanted to express. For this, they had no choice but to step forward and give Xiao Yao a big hug.

Zhou Jingyi didn't give Xiao Yao a hug like Paul and TJ did, but just gave Xiao Yao a meaningful look.

"What are these?" After hugging Xiao Yao, TJ noticed that besides the cushion on the car, there was a plastic bucket with a lid and a big black tool bag on the ground beside the car.

"This is the fun part," Xiao Yao smiled, "you will find out in a while. Now, let's call someone to help move everything in."

With that said, Xiao Yao held the plastic bucket in one hand and the tool bag in the other, and walked towards the rehearsal room first.

Together with the dance team and the iortals band, there are a total of more than a dozen boys. Everyone worked together, and quickly removed the upholstery from the car, moved it into the rehearsal room and paved it.

"Guys!" After everyone finished their work, Xiao Yao clapped his hands and called everyone together, "We are going to start practicing together today. I hope that you have practiced the movements in the past two days and memorized the order. "

"No problem, we are ready." The hip-hop dancers expressed their confidence.

"Okay," Xiao Yao nodded, "But, before I start practicing, I still have a job to do."

"Rick, did you guys bring your clothes?" Xiao Yao looked at the dancers who played the zombies and asked.

"Bring it." Rick nodded, "But, Jan, you haven't told us what's interesting about our zombies. You said you'd surprise us today."

"The surprise is here." Xiao Yao opened the plastic bucket that was brought in and said.

"What?" Everyone came over curiously and asked. I saw that the white plastic bucket was half filled with a slightly viscous red liquid, which looked very much like... blood.

"Don't tell me this is..." Rick subconsciously covered his mouth and nose, although he didn't smell blood.

"Blood!" Xiao Yao nodded and smiled.

"What?!" Everyone took a step back subconsciously, looking at Xiao Yao in astonishment.

"Human blood or animal blood?" TJ asked boldly.

"Neither. This is prop blood. I made it. It looks great." Xiao Yao smiled, stretched out his right index finger to dip a little, then put the finger into his mouth to taste, smashed his mouth twice Said, "The taste is not bad."

"Really?" TJ came over and followed Xiao Yao's example, dipped his finger in some, then put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Bah!" TJ immediately poohed, frowned and said to Xiao Yao, "It's not really the smell of blood, it smells a little like tomato sauce, but it's more astringent and bitter, what's so good about the taste?"

"Hahahaha!" The band members next to him laughed out loud, and even Samion frowned.

"What's the situation?" TJ looked at the laughing people in puzzlement.

"This is artificial blood made by Yang. Of course it doesn't taste good. Just now Yang dipped his index finger in the blood and put his middle finger in his mouth. He didn't taste it at all." Dean explained.

"How do you know?" TJ looked at Dean, "Did you see it? You stood farther than me."

"Uh..." The smile on Dean's face suddenly froze, and he said awkwardly, "Because I was deceived by him before, and he told me."

"Pfft~" Not only the band members, but even the dancers laughed this time.

"So, this is the surprise you gave us? To stain our clothes with the blood you made to make us look like zombies?" Rick also thought he understood Xiao Yao's intention at this time.

"Yes, but not all." Xiao Yao said, and began to take things out of the tool bag.

"In addition to being stained with blood, the clothes must also be tattered." Xiao Yao took out the scissors.

"There are also old and worn marks." Xiao Yao took out the sandpaper again.

"There are still traces of smoke and fire." Xiao Yao took out a lighter, a small can of gasoline, and a wooden stick that had been charred black.

"I hope you didn't bring clothes that are too expensive or you like too much." Xiao Yao raised his head and smiled.

"What? No!" Eight people wailed.

"Wait, I haven't finished yet." Xiao Yao shouted to the eight howling guys.

Seeing them stop and look at him, Xiao Yao finally took out a makeup box from his tool bag and said, "In addition to clothes, I also want to make up for you."

"Can I choose not to have this surprise now?" Rick said bitterly.

"You can choose whether you take off your clothes and let me handle them, or let me splash these artificial blood on you with your clothes on." Xiao Yao replied with a smile.

"You are ruthless!" Rick glanced at Xiao Yao, turned around and threw the clothes he brought in front of Xiao Yao. Anyway, it is going to be "ravaged" by Xiao Yao, so there is no need to hand it over carefully.

With Rick taking the lead, the other seven guys also threw the clothes they brought in front of Xiao Yao.

"Okay, everyone can go to free practice for a while for the time being. After I have dealt with the image of the zombies and everyone has seen the effect, we will come to practice together." Xiao Yao smiled and told everyone. Pick up a piece of clothing in front of you and start tinkering.

Although everyone dispersed after listening to Xiao Yao's words, few of them still had the mind to concentrate on practicing. They all secretly observed Xiao Yao curiously to see how he processed those clothes.

After about half an hour, Xiao Yao finished all the clothes of the eight people at hand, and stopped the eight people who were absent-minded from practicing.

"Finished?" Seeing that Xiao Yao finished the work in hand, not only the eight people playing the zombies, but also other team members came over curiously, wanting to see Xiao Yao's "work results".

"It's the last step, it's dirty!" Xiao Yao raised his head and said.

Pointing to the pile of clothes on the ground, Xiao Yao smiled happily, "Lay out these clothes in a while, and then step on them a few times. If you have any personal grievances with any of them, you can take this opportunity to vent Step on it a few more times. But be careful to only step on it, don't grind it on the ground, and don't make your clothes so torn that you can't wear them.”

"Okay, no problem." Upon hearing this, the other team members immediately started gearing up, looking eager to try.

"Hey Jan!" Rick called.

"You guys don't want to join in the fun. Your own clothes will hurt you when you step on them. I will put on makeup for you now." Xiao Yao interrupted Rick and said solemnly.

"Jin and Sam, can you two help? I'll teach you how to turn them into zombies." Xiao Yao looked at the two girls and said.

"No problem!" Zhou Jingyi replied immediately.

Samien was still a little hesitant at first, but seeing Zhou Jingyi agreeing so simply, he also nodded.

"We can also help." The three of Dean next to him also said. They also want to learn how to put zombie makeup on people for next year's Halloween.

"No!" Rick immediately refused, "It's fine with Yang and the girls, I don't want you boys to mess with my face." As soon as Rick said, several other team members also echoed.

"Sorry, I only brought three sets of makeup tools." Xiao Yao also shrugged.

So, while the other team members stepped on their clothes with great interest, Xiao Yao and the two girls began to put makeup on several team members. While demonstrating, Xiao Yao explained how to make this kind of zombie makeup with two girls, and stopped from time to time to do some small repairs and instructions for the girls next to him.

The two girls are not as proficient as Xiao Yao, but after all, three of them work at the same time, which improves the efficiency a lot.

"Okay, everyone turn your back now." After finishing his work, Xiao Yao said to the rest of the dance team, "Wait to see our zombies make a stunning appearance." As he said, he trampled the ground dirty He picked up a pile of clothes and sent them to several team members who had put on makeup.

Several team members found out their unrecognizable clothes and changed into them. After looking at each other, they unconsciously showed very surprised eyes.

"Everyone, it's time for performance!" Xiao Yao announced loudly when he saw the "zombies" change their clothes.

The other team members turned around together, while Xiao Yao turned on the sound in the rehearsal room, and jumped directly to the second soundtrack to play.

Following the sound of the music, the eight "zombies" performed the "zombie dance" in the second dance very naturally. Seeing eight very realistic "zombies" approaching themselves while dancing mechanical dances to the gloomy background music, the other team members suddenly felt their scalps tingle with this shape, the music and the momentum of the eight people acting together.

"Oh my God! It's so cool!" several team members exclaimed unconsciously.

"Rick actually told me that the zombies in the second episode were not interesting?" TJ shook his head and sighed, "It's just that this appearance will instantly kill the audience."

"This guy Yang is far more than just a choreographer." Paul also sighed. (To be continued.)