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seventy four:

At 1:30 in the morning, the staff was dispatched collectively, and the follow-up photo of each guest quietly sneaked into the artist's room, woke up his own artist, and took the most real wake-up moment.

Because Yan Qingchi and Chen Xuanlang were well prepared, they didn't put much effort into it, and even had a feeling that it really was.

However, Wei Lan's photo shoot was a bit miserable. Wei Lan was very angry when she got up from childhood, especially when she was woken up shortly after falling asleep, and her whole body was on the verge of an explosion.

"You're crazy, get out!" Wei Lan roared and continued to sleep. Sun Xun, who was in the same room as him, was frightened by him.

The camera didn't dare to call him again, and looked at Sun Xun for help.

Sun Xun was helpless, "I don't dare either."

Just when the two were at a loss, Yan Qingchi politely knocked on the door panel, pushed open the door that had been left a gap by the staff, and walked in.

Sun Xun was shocked, "What are you doing here?"

"Wake him up," Yan Qingchi raised his chin, "Wei Lan's manager knows the routine of the show group, so after watching the program group's procedure the night before, he sent me a WeChat message saying that if there is a night event, If he doesn't get up, let me help."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the camera, "He also told me to stop recording this section, including the previous clip that woke Wei Lan up. When Wei Lan wakes up, you can ask him if he would like to retake it. Take a picture of waking up, okay?"

The camera immediately turned off the camera, "Yes, of course."

When Yan Qingchi walked to Wei Lan's bed, she saw Wei Lan wrapped herself up like a silkworm baby, and lowered her head against the quilt, revealing only her dark hair.

"You better be careful." Sun Xun reminded him.

Yan Qingchi nodded. He looked at Wei Lan's phone beside the pillow, reached out and took it in his own, then shook his shoulder, "Wei Lan, Wei Lan, wake up."

Wei Lan frowned.

Yan Qingchi called him twice and shook him.

Wei Lan opened his eyes with a swipe, his eyes widened with anger, as if he was about to spit fire, "Fuck! Is it annoying, God..."

"Your brother gave you the phone number." Yan Qingchi interrupted him immediately and handed over his cell phone.

Wei Lan picked up the sound immediately, rubbed her face irritably, and took the phone impatiently but couldn't, and her voice softened.

"Why did you call me at night?"

"Speak? Why don't you speak, brother?"

Wei Lan was a little puzzled. He took the phone off his ear and saw that the screen was pitch black. He just woke up and was still a little stunned. He pressed the lock screen button sluggishly and saw his handsome self on the screen, and his slow-running brain finally responded come over.

Wei Lan was furious, "Yan Qingchi!"

Yan Qingchi hurriedly stood up and ran out the door. Wei Lan jumped out of bed and went to catch him, "Who gave you the guts to make you falsely pass the imperial edict? Why can't you go to heaven if you are so patient!"

Yan Qingchi reminded him as he ran forward, "What are you running in your pajamas, the image of the male god is gone, if you don't change your clothes, your team should lose again."

Wei Lan hurriedly braked the brakes, angrily and helpless, while scolding that it must be the bad move that the bastard in the charter gave to Yan Qingchizhi, no one has used this method except the charter. While wondering when his agent got together with Yan Qingchi, why didn't he know.

The camera saw Wei Lan looking annoyed, and didn't dare to mention the reshoots, but just reminded him that it was time to go out and gather.

When Wei Lan hurriedly changed her clothes and came to the courtyard to gather, she saw that there were people who came later than herself.

He sneaked up to Yan Qingchi's side, and asked him in a low voice, "When did you get together with the charter?"

"Pay attention to your words, I just accepted his leave to take care of the orphan and help him take care of you."

"Oh, the regulations are very courageous, and I dare to teach you to falsely pass the imperial edict."

"It can be seen that you have pushed your agent to the point where you don't know how to worry about it." @Infinite 好文, all in

"Do you know how much my brother paid him?" Wei Lan looked at him, "It's definitely enough to make Guan Mei cry of envy."

"But take me easy, how good I am."

"But I'm red, I'm so red."

"More popular than Jiang Mochen?" Yan Qingchi looked at him.

Wei Lan: "..."

Yan Qingchi smiled, "Go back to your team."

Wei Lan snorted coldly, "Anyway, it's more popular than all of you present!"

@Infinite good text, all in

After he finished speaking, he walked back angrily.

In the big night, everyone gathered together, and everyone still looked like they didn't wake up. The program team invited the examiner of this project, a dance teacher, and told everyone that the game at night was to learn to dance with the teacher.

The crowd simply collapsed, and some even shouted that you are the devil.

However, it was of no use, the melodious tune had already been spread, and the teacher had already started dancing.

Chen Xuanlang looked at Yan Qingchi beside him, "Can you do it?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Okay."

Chen Xuanlang couldn't believe it, "Isn't singing and dancing the same thing? Just your sense of rhythm and your singing level?"

Yan Qing

Chi was not satisfied, "Captain, you have an inherent impression that needs to be refreshed."

"Alright then." After Chen Xuanlang finished speaking, he was a little worried, "Actually, the reason I tell you this is that I'm not very good at this, so I'm a little worried."

Yan Qingchi looked at him, "You can't dance?"

Chen Xuanlang sighed, "Yes."

Chen Xuanlang's family was not good when he was a child, so he never learned any talent. After graduation, he was discovered by a scout by accident and entered the entertainment industry. Starting from a supporting role, he gradually gained popularity. Chen Xuanlang is a well-known model worker in the circle. He can shoot three or four plays a year, and it is precisely because he has made so many plays that he has the four-screen tying combo that makes him high.

But it is precisely because of the uninterrupted filming that Chen Xuanlang does not have much time to develop his interests and cultivate his talents. He usually grabs wooden cards, relying on his youth and good physical strength, he doesn't feel any gap, but this time suddenly there are so many game links related to talent, Chen Xuanlang, as the captain, unconsciously feels some pressure, for fear that Not performing well enough.

Yan Qingchi didn't know what he was thinking, but he still encouraged: "It's okay, everyone is in a daze now. I guess they are all dancing normally. Captain, you don't have to worry."

Chen Xuanlang felt that what he said was reasonable. Except for Wei Lan, who debuted in a talent show and was good at singing and dancing, the rest of the people were all actors like him, not necessarily good at it.

As it turns out, his idea was indeed correct.

After the teacher jumped three times, Wei Lan was the first person who jumped down completely and danced very nicely. The teacher rated Wei Lan for passing the test on the spot, and the director also said that he could go back to rest.

But Wei Lan was completely awake at the moment. He looked at the teammates and the enemy teammates who were jumping in a mess on the field. He didn't even want to sleep. He directly moved a chair and watched while eating melon seeds. Everyone was in a hurry, and occasionally commented, "Yan Qingchi, you should move more, captain, your rhythm is wrong, team Chen, you are on the same foot, Yuan Mingxu, you are too soft, give me some strength. , Ruan Wenxuan, you must move!"

Everyone was speechless, but the teacher said, "Student Wei Lan is right, everyone, come on, dance well."

Yan Qingchi looked at the teacher with a high ponytail in front of him, and deeply felt that this was probably a hidden fan of Sister Wei Lan!

Sun Xun really couldn't stand Wei Lan's look like a young master watching a monkey show, and turned around and waved at him, "Come on, young master, don't sit there, don't you want to win? You come down to guide. Just a moment."

Hearing this, Wei Lan felt that what he said was reasonable, so he handed the melon seeds to the camera beside him, "You can eat it."

Then off to teaching. @Infinite good text, all in

Li Meng, who was the first to learn from the blue team, also began to teach his teammates after passing the assessment. Soon, Yan Qingchi learned it and danced for the teacher alone.

Sun Xun was still a little shocked when he saw him dancing, "Aren't singing and dancing the same? Some people can't sing, but they dance well."

Wei Lan patted his shoulder indifferently, "Don't look at the captain, you are still dancing in a mess, hurry up and practice."

Sun Xun had a headache, so he had to learn from Wei Lan again.

After Yan Qingchi passed, he went to instruct Dai Hongzhuo and Chen Xuanlang. Dai Hongzhuo learned faster, in comparison, Chen Xuanlang was a little slow. Chen Xuanlang was a little anxious, Yan Qingchi patted him and pointed to Sun Xun, "Look, Brother Xun doesn't know how, so captain, don't be too anxious, just follow the rhythm slowly."

Chen Xuanlang always felt that his performance should not be obvious, but he didn't expect to be seen by Yan Qingchi. He didn't play very well in today's game all day, and he was still under some pressure. Now he is cared and comforted by players younger than himself, Chen Xuanlang can only adjust his mentality silently and let himself Take it easy.

On the other side, Wei Lan was still instructing Yuan Mingxu, "Raise your hands and keep your heels in rhythm. You should use some force. Didn't you eat at night?"

Yuan Mingxu looked at him and felt that it was a bit embarrassing for him to say that in public, so he said, "You don't need to instruct me, you can instruct others."

Wei Lan raised her eyebrows, "That's alright, practice hard yourself, don't hold back."

Yuan Mingxu really didn't understand how someone could make people unhappy every time they said a word, he didn't want to talk to Wei Lan, so he nodded as a response. Wei Lan didn't care about him anymore and went to someone else.

Slowly, under the guidance of his teammates, everyone passed the test one after another. Only Yuan Mingxu was still practicing by himself. When he saw that Sun Xun passed the test, he wanted Sun Xun to teach him. Refused.

"He was brought out by me. You are learning from him now, not just with me. Don't you need my guidance?" Wei Lan said as he shut down Mai, and also shut down Sun Xun's Mai.

When Yuan Mingxu was told by him, he had nothing to say, he could only look at Sun Xun with grievance and expectation.

Sun Xun was helpless, "It's not that I don't teach you, it's that I don't even know how I lived. I'm all dumbfounded now."

"Then..." Yuan Mingxu was a little worried, he couldn't pass it all, so he should be the only one.

"Either you ask Wei Lan to teach you. Although Wei Lan speaks ruthlessly when he teaches you, he is talking about the key points. You can change it by comparing it."

"Don't, I can't teach Young Master Yuan. People should think that I deliberately targeted him."

Sun Xun looked at him, "Can't you talk properly?"

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