bookcurios Chapter 332: Guo Junyue encounters difficulties in rehearsing the new dance Song Ci
Chapter 332: Guo Junyue encounters difficulties in rehearsing the new dance Song Ci
"I'm the one who implicated you in today's incident. Shuning, I'm sorry!" Guo Junshan's eyes flashed with heartache: "It's my fault that I didn't handle Song Ci's matter properly."
Chen Shuning looked at Guo Junshan, shook his head and said, "Junshan, it's true that this incident was caused by you, but I don't blame you. You've done a great job!"
She raised her hand and grabbed Guo Junshan's scarf. Guo Junshan bent down and, taking advantage of the cover of night, placed his lips on the corner of her eye.
"Junshan, you're a police officer. It would be embarrassing if others saw you."
"There's no light here, so I can't see."
Guo Junshan pinched Chen Shuning's cheek, the scorching temperature making him chuckle: "What did you want to say just now?"
"I was just about to say..."
Chen Shuning paused. What did she want to say?
"Hehe..." Rubbing her earlobe with his fingertips, Guo Junshan reminded her, "You just said that this matter is not my fault."
"Don't pinch my ears." Chen Shuning pushed away the troublesome hand and continued, "Love is a restriction, a prison. When you fall in love with someone, you will restrain yourself and demand the same response from the other person.
Song Ci trapped you in the name of love, but what about her? I've heard some rumors lately, and she seems to never restrain herself.
"Why do you think I ignored her? I can see through her thoughts." Guo Junshan's eyes softened and his voice was hoarse: "Shuning, I'm very smart. You don't need to worry about me."
Yes, Guo Junshan is very smart. When Chen Shuning encountered a difficult problem in Chenjia Village, it was Guo Junshan who taught her how to solve it.
"Come on in! I'll pick you up this weekend."
The slender figure disappeared at the door, and Guo Junshan did not withdraw his gaze until Chen Shuning was completely out of sight.
"Song Ci is too idle, I have to find something for her to do."
The murmurs were blown away by the wind, and the school gate returned to peace again.
The early winter sun shone lazily on the earth. The melodious sound of car bells rang out, and the accumulated water in the pit ran to both sides.
The bandage on his forehead had been removed, leaving only a shallow scar. Song Ci lowered the brim of his hat and pushed open the door.
The training room was silent, and countless pairs of eyes looked over. Song Ci hurriedly went in and hid in the corner.
Guo Junyue clapped her hands and said loudly, "Let's continue rehearsing."
Song Ci suddenly looked up, his eyes meeting Guo Junyue's across the crowd. Guo Junyue's lips curled up slightly, a teasing look that embarrassed Song Ci.
Guo Junyue walked over and said with a smile: "Song Ci, you just returned to the team, let's practice the basic skills first!"
"Why should I listen to you?" Song Ci changed his shoes, stood in front of Guo Junyue, and said, "Guo Junyue, I am the lead dancer."
"Well, you are indeed the lead dancer. But we are rehearsing a new dance, and this dance is centered around me, so I am the lead dancer."
The blood color faded, Song Ci's face turned pale, and his body trembled slightly.
"Song Ci, go practice your basic skills! You're the lead dancer in next week's performance, don't let your boss down. After all, you fought so hard to snatch this position."
Song Ci was stunned for a moment, then asked anxiously, "Are you kidding me?"
Guo Junyue pretended to be confused: "Why would I tease you? I don't like teasing others."
"Aren't you rehearsing a new dance for next week's performance?"
"Zhang Xiu." Guo Junyue turned to look at Zhang Xiu and said with a smile, "Tell her what's going on. I need to practice dancing and don't have time to argue with her."
Guo Junyue dived into the crowd, stretched her waist, spun and jumped, and each scene stung Song Ci's eyes.
Scratching his palm with his nails, Song Ci suppressed his anger and asked through gritted teeth, "Zhang Xiu, what's going on?"
"Song Ci, Guo Junyue is rehearsing a new dance for a TV show."
"TV station?"
The voice was sharp and piercing, and countless pairs of eyes focused on Song Ci. At this moment, silence became a sharp sword, piercing Song Ci's self-esteem again.
Guo Junyue glanced at Song Ci and said, "Let's continue practicing the dance. There are a few moves that everyone must do well..."
"Song Ci, keep your voice down." Zhang Xiu looked nervous. He dragged Song Ci to a corner and whispered, "The leader attaches great importance to this opportunity. You must not cause trouble."
"Why? I'm the lead dancer. Why should I give her such a good opportunity?"
"You don't know about Guo Junyue being seconded to the TV station?" Zhang Xiu's tone was filled with surprise, and she asked with wide eyes, "Song Ci, the dance she recorded was very good when it was played.
The opportunity to perform on TV was fought for by Guo Junyue. If not for her, who else could it be given to? If it were someone else, the TV station wouldn't buy it.
A chill rose from his back, and Song Ci felt like he was falling into an ice cellar.
Zhang Xiu bit her lip, feeling a pang of sadness in her heart, and softly consoled her, "Song Ci, you dance so well, you'll find an opportunity to perform on TV sooner or later."
Song Ci is indeed a good dancer, but it depends on who she's compared to. Compared to Guo Junyue, she's not quite up to par.
"Zhang Xiu, hurry up and come over for rehearsal." Guo Junyue greeted with a smile, "You can show your face in the next move. Your family can see it when the show airs."
Zhang Xiu left Song Ci and hurried over: "Sister Junyue, please explain the movements to me again!"
"Okay!"
Guo Junyue agreed with a smile, analyzing the movements as she danced: "Zhang Xiu, your waist must be flexible for this movement. Imagine you are lying in the clouds, swaying..."
"Good! Keep it up like this, one, two, three, four, turn around, jump... Jump with more power, beautiful!"
Everyone surrounded Guo Junyue, praising her to the skies. Who wouldn't want to be famous? With Guo Junyue's support, opportunities abounded.
Song Ci stood there for a long time without moving. When did Guo Junyue become so generous? She even dared to share her dancing skills. Wasn't she afraid of being outshined?
"Fang Miao, you need to practice this move. The way you're applying force is wrong. Just do as I tell you..."
Song Ci cursed in a low voice: "Madman."
Guo Junyue raised her eyes, a meaningful look in her eyes. Then she turned her attention back to Fang Miao.
"You are young, it's not too late to correct your shortcomings. Come on, yes, that's it."
Fang Miao looked at Song Ci timidly and whispered to Guo Junyue, "Sister, she scolded you."
Guo Junyue smiled and said, "She's having troubles at work and in love, so it's normal for her to feel resentful. A couple of scoldings won't hurt me, so I'll just let her be."
"Sister Junyue, you've changed a lot since you came back from the TV station."
Guo Junyue chuckled and said perfunctorily, "How could that be? I'm still the same as before."
Guo Junyue sneered as she caught a glimpse of Song Ci's dejected figure. She had been too immature in the past, and that's why she let Song Ci lead her by the nose.
"Sister Junyue, you are on secondment to the TV station. Will you come back in the future?"
Guo Junyue raised her voice, deliberately saying to Song Ci, "Come back! I'm only on loan for a while, and I'll be back sooner or later."
The movement paused, and a huge pressure washed over her. Song Ci's heart clenched, her expression flustered and bewildered. Her dance moves were clearly standard, but compared to Guo Junyue, she lacked a touch of spirit. That was talent; no matter how hard she tried, she could never catch up, never surpass.
"Guo Junyue, it's so good to be at the TV station! Why do you want to come back?" Song Ci pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Such a good opportunity, we can't get it even if we fight hard. Oh, it's convenient to have a backer."
"You talk as if my dad can help me dance, Song Ci, you are really interesting."