Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

Yu Dongqing felt slightly unhappy, but was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"Wu Lan, if it's okay, I'll leave first." After saying that, Yu Dongqing turned and left the room.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, when the temperature dropped, Yu Dongqing was bored and decided to go to Liu Yimin, not to a tavern but to chat in the shade in their backyard.

Beer is also free, and it’s good to drink some chrysanthemum herbal tea in summer.

"Where's Zhang Yang? Didn't you ask Zhang Yang to come over?" Liu Yimin asked while drinking herbal tea.

"Forget it, don't call him today. He'll drink beer as soon as he comes. He can't stand it." Yu Dongqing was wearing big pants and flip-flops, waving a cattail leaf fan and sitting in a wicker chair, feeling very comfortable.

"Also, hasn't his son graduated from college? He is currently worrying about his son's job."

"I said he just takes carrots and doesn't worry too much. With his family property and only one son, is it really necessary to force people to take the exam?" Liu Yimin said.

"The end of the universe is the establishment. You don't often see young people driving a Mercedes-Benz S300 and BMW 7 Series to work in the system. The salary they receive is probably not enough to pay for gas for a month, but they are willing!"

"Then what are you trying to do?" Liu Yimin asked.

"We don't seek promotion and wealth, we seek stability! Also, within the system, there are many controls and it is not easy to learn bad things. How about you put those people into society and try it? Maybe one day a big hole will be poked for you. Your parents will wipe your butt."

Um.

There is some truth to that.

At this time, a girl hurriedly came in through the gate. It turned out to be Liu Zhiqi back.

"Dad, I'm back! Uncle Yu, you are too," the girl greeted.

"Come and chat with your dad if you have nothing to do." Yu Dongqing replied.

Liu Yimin quickly stood up and asked with concern: "Xiao Qi, are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

"No, dad, I've eaten out. Where's my mom?"

"In the tavern."

"Uncle, dad, let's talk." After speaking, Liu Zhiqi hurriedly entered the room.

Looking at the girl's disappearing figure, Yu Dongqing asked: "Xiao Qi comes back so late every day?"

"Yes, I have cultural classes in the morning. The company specially hired a teacher. I practice at the company from afternoon to evening. I usually get home around nine in the evening and have one day off every half month."

"It's hard enough."

"Yes. But Xiaoqi is very happy."

"That's good, interest is the best teacher."

The two of them chatted without saying a word. At this time, Liu Zhiqi changed into a dress and came out. First, the two elders poured tea, and then sat down next to her father obediently.

"Hey Dongqing, I heard from Xiaoqi that you wrote a song called "Pure Land of Paradise" for their girl group?" Liu Yimin suddenly remembered something and asked.

"No way, Wu Lan asked for it."

"Dad, the song "Pure Land" written by Uncle Yu is simply great. With this song, we H.Dgirls will definitely become popular!" Liu Zhiqi interjected, looking proud.

But Liu Yimin poured cold water on his daughter: "Xiao Qi, your uncle Yu's songwriting skills are of course first-rate. But you are a girl group. Not only do you have to sing well, but more importantly, you have to be good at dancing, right?"

"Dad, our dance teacher was hired from South Korea, and he choreographed dances for the Korean girl group d.u11." Liu Zhiqi was a little unconvinced.

Liu Yimin now also knows about the d.u11 girl group, which is now a very popular girl group in South Korea. However, he did not directly answer his daughter's words, but turned his head and looked at Yu Dongqing.

"Dongqing, have you seen Xiaoqi's dance?"

"I've seen it. Wu Lan specially asked me to go there at noon today." Yu Dongqing said honestly: "I think it's okay."

"Haha, Dongqing, I know from your tone that you are not very satisfied." Liu Yimin laughed.

"But, I think it's pretty good." Liu Zhiqi seemed unconvinced: "If you don't believe me, dad, I'll dance it for you!"

After that, I ran back into the house and changed into a pair of sneakers, took out my mobile phone to call up the accompaniment audio, and danced for my dad in the yard.

After the song was finished, Liu Zhiqi asked: "Dad, how do you think I danced?"

"It's okay, but your choreography is too Korean-style, but this song written by your uncle, whether it's the melody or the arrangement, is a bit biased towards the Japanese music style. Am I right, Dongqing?"

Liu Yimin said and looked at Yu Dongqing.

"However, you really have a vicious eye!" Yu Dongqing praised, and then said to Liu Zhiqi, "Xiaoqi, when you danced together at noon today, I saw this problem. I originally wanted to say a few more words, but your dance teacher That attitude”

Yu Dongqing shook his head when he said this.

"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing." After Yu Dongqing finished speaking, he waved the cattail leaf fan again.

"Hey Dongqing, what you said is wrong." Unexpectedly, Liu Yimin said seriously: "It doesn't matter if Xiaoqi is not in this group, but if Xiaoqi is here, we must strive for excellence. Don't you, an uncle, not want your niece to become famous?! "

"Yes. Uncle Yu, just ask your question." Liu Zhiqi also supported him.

He was also curious, could Uncle Yu, who plays folk songs and writes Cantonese songs, really be able to compose Korean hot dances?

Seeing Liu Yimin actually raising the issue to this level, Yu Dongqing could no longer remain indifferent. He also hoped that Xiaoqi's girl group would become popular.

After thinking for a while, he said: "This song does draw lessons from Japanese music style, and the dance choreography should also be based on that. Have you ever heard of Japan's butterfly step and oiran step?"

Yu Dongqing finally asked.

Liu Zhiqi shook her head blankly.

His father Liu Yimin said: "I have heard of this. The butterfly step and the oiran step are both dance steps originated from the Edo period in Japan. They imitated the flying butterfly and the walking posture of the oiran respectively. Do you mean to add it to the choreography? These two actions?”

At the end, Liu Yimin looked at Yu Dongqing.

"Yes, that's what I mean."

"Dongqing, why don't you try a dance." Liu Yimin said with a smile.

"That's right, Uncle Yu, I haven't seen any butterfly dance or Huakui dance." Liu Zhiqi also said on the side.

Thinking about the tall and handsome Uncle Yu dancing like a little girl, Liu Zhiqi felt very funny in her heart.

"Really jumping?"

"What a shame! For your niece!" Liu Yimin said seriously.

"Then let me try." Yu Dongqing stood up with a cattail leaf fan, and Liu Zhiqi quickly started playing the music again.

Yu Dongqing looked at the flip-flops under her feet. They were peat. She didn't know where the shoes would go when dancing. So she simply threw the flip-flops aside and danced in the yard with her bare feet to the cheerful prelude. stand up.

Oh My God.

Liu Zhiqi almost wanted to laugh when she saw the tall Yu Dongqing jumping up and down, but the more she looked at her, the more her eyes widened, oh my god

This dance is actually magical,

This song is so perfect!

Also, Uncle Yu, a grown man, can actually dance such an enchanting dance!

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