Salted Fish’s Self-help Strategy

　　At this moment, Zhang Jian happened to pass by in a hurry. Chu Yuanxi grabbed him and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, you still work overtime on Sunday? How about we organize a joint team building tonight?"

　　 Zhang Jian looked strange when he heard that, and pulled Chu Yuanxi aside: "You can pull it down, brother dei, do you know what I did?"

　　 "Huh? Why did you come?"

　　 "I'm rushing the employees back to work, otherwise how to work!" He glanced at the room, Zhu Yan was studying the dance, and twisted his waist twice while making gestures.

　　 Chu Yuanxi looked around, and sure enough, as Zhang Jian passed by, all the otaku who passed by the door twenty or thirty times a day were all scattered. In fact, this workshop is blocked. The shooting area is blocked by the screen and it is a blind spot. You can't see it outside, but Zhu Yan will not stay in the blind spot forever. When sitting in a swivel chair, suddenly remembered, she stood up and twisted to find Looking for a feeling, I have an appetite for otaku.

"It's all like this, and still organize team building? We didn't have to work overtime on Sundays, only Saturdays. This is not good. Several project teams are on the verge of progress and have to work overtime! Several team leaders have responded in the past two days. Employees are absent-minded, work efficiency is extremely low, and KPIs cannot be completed without overtime!" Zhang Jian said with a wry smile: "If I had known that you brought a beautiful woman into the company, I would have to put it in a corner for you. Inside."

　　What can Chu Yuanxi say?

　　 He entered the door, Uncle Sheng took the electronic cigarette in his hand, and was turning around with the pen-turning method. It turned very smoothly. Seeing Chu Yuanxi came in and immediately asked, "Is the house ready?"

　　 "Well, a small size of 38 square meters and a residence of 5000, a large size of 53 square meters of 6400, you pick one."

　　 "I rely on it so expensive!" Uncle Sheng was stunned. In the most prosperous area of ​​Zhuque Street in Chang'an City, a studio cost less than 4,000 yuan. You can rent a hotel apartment at this price, and it must be a four-star or more high-end apartment.

　　 "Otherwise, why would I give you a monthly salary of 15,000? Actually, I only get 10,000. I'm afraid that there will be nothing left after you eat and live."

　　 "With a salary of 15,000, what is the housing provident fund?"

　　 "If your previous provident fund was blank, it would be more than 1,000?" Chu Yuanxi was not sure, "The company will pay you the same amount again."

　　 "Well, my housing provident fund is useful." Uncle Sheng was cruel, gritted his teeth and said, "The 5000 belongs to me!"

　　 "Oh, then you are going to miss the two neighbors." Chu Yuanxi laughed, Yang Yuanmei and He Nami shared a lease, and the large room was on the sixth floor, one above them, the eighth floor.

　　 After finishing speaking, he turned to Zhu Yun, it was time to start work.

　　 Zhu Yun has been waiting for this moment for a long time, and finally, it is her turn to go into battle!

　　 Take the "MiGente" sacrifice flag first!

　　 Chu Yuanxi had already disassembled this song for her on the train. The key is that she has realized that this is a piece of magical music. Zhu Yan's dance skills are at a full level, and the rhythm of the music is naturally not bad. After all, dance must follow the beat. She found this magical nature herself, and when the music was played, people who heard it would involuntarily follow it.

It’s not for no reason that Chu Yuanxi has confidence in this passage. This piece, which was dubbed "YeYeYeYe" by Sheng Shu and Zhu Yan, in the original world, just a period of time before Chu Yuanxi's journey through. A super UP master. The 8 million hearts on Douyin instantly shocked Toutiao's headquarters. It also stunned a crowd of bean sprouts, including Chu Yuanxi.

　　 Later, she was able to have close to 20 million followers and 80 million hearts in a very short period of time, even if it was all due to the song "YeYeYeYe".

　　 Seeing that Chu Yuanxi had finally turned to his side, Zhu Yan immediately turned on the speaker, and the cut music was turned on and played in a loop, and said vigorously, "Look at the dancing posture I have studied for two days!"

　　 came out of the speaker with a little humorous BGM. Following the BGM, she immediately jumped up in front of the glass wall.

　　 After only two dances, Chu Yuanxi nodded secretly. Although Zhu Yun's choreography is quite different from what he expected, it is not a question of level. Zhu Yan's level of dancing didn't say, there was a feeling of dancing with his life, and he was particularly engaged. Chu Yuanxi had seen countless people skip this dance in the original world, and the most common problem was stiffness. Once it became stiff, it felt alienated.

　　 And Zhu Yun has no sense of alienation at all, and his soft waist is very powerful, so that the dance that comes out is not ugly. However, Chu Yuanxi's seaweed dance might have taken her off the track at the time. The dance posture designed by Zhu Yan had too broken legs and too fast frequency. In fact, this dance only needs to follow the rhythm step by step. The essence is the two **** twists, not the leg movements. The long legs step on the BGM and do a cross step for each bar.

Chu Yuanxi did not stop, and Zhu Yan said while jumping to him: "The movement frequency is too fast. This is a 4/4 beat. It follows the rhythm. It is just right to do four movements in one measure. There are eight moves in the bar, two moves are too fast, it's up to me."

　　 After speaking, he stood in front of Zhu Yun and jumped up after learning the steps he had seen many times in the original world.

The posture of this dance is relatively simple. It is basically two sets of movement cycles. One set starts with the arms and legs crossed synchronously, and the other set is to twist the hips three times to the left and right. There are four steps in total. When it comes to the new section, it just changes direction. carry on.

　　 Zhu Yun watched Chu Yuanxi jump, and consciously followed, while jumping and saying: "Your jumping method is not magical!"

"If you don't have a magical nature, jump out of the magical nature!" Chu Yuanxi jumped for a few cycles and panted tired~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking back, Zhu Yan's face did not change color and his heart was not beating. As expected, he could live broadcast for four hours. Talented dance!

"I can't get out of the devilishness, but you are sure to do it. Easy to learn is the key to the original and explosive styles on Douyin. You must slow down." Chu Yuanxi walked to the side and drank water, then pulled Adu to the side. Explain the work that needs him to complete. As for Zhu Yan, so many points must be enough.

Ah Ya’s main job here is the dubbing of ink brush paintings, and he needs to wait until the comics are in place. But some short videos are not needed. Instead, he first recorded the pure sound, dubbed multiple characters, and then Zhu Yan cooperated. The voice appeared on the scene.

　　 So Chu Yuanxi turned on the computer and started to write a short script, and Ah Ya sat and watched it, having fun while watching.

　　 Boss: Why are you late for work?

　　Beauties (acting like a baby): Boss, there is a traffic jam~~

　　 Boss atmosphere: Go ahead.

　　 Boss: Why are you late for work?

　　 Ugly girl (acting like a baby): Boss, people are stuck in traffic too muamua~~

　　 Boss: Go to yours——

　　 "How is it? Have you mastered the essence?"

　　 "You are testing my voice-changing ability." Ah Yu was eager to try. In this very short mini sitcom, he had to change three voices, and two women and one man had to act coquettishly. It seemed not difficult to actually practice for a while.

　　 But as a high-quality CV, it's impossible for him in this small situation. Ah Ya printed out the lines, and then rolled his eyes, he pulled Uncle Sheng over.

　　 Uncle Sheng asked: "What are you doing?"

　　 A dumb said: "Be the boss."

Uncle 　　 Sheng was not angry: "Look for Chu Yuanxi!"

　　 Chu Yuanxi smiled, "I'm too young. Uncle, you look like a boss at this age, so who don't you look for?"