Chapter 17 16. The idea of ​​beating workers! He is really sick!

The first episode has just been recorded and has not been aired yet.

We directly sent a gold medal choreographer!

Zhang Xiuhua directly felt the huge competitive pressure and immediately left the room to find Wang Cheng.

But of course Wang Cheng was not in the room at this time!

Zhang Xiuhua patted her forehead, forgetting that Wang Cheng was going for a morning jog, and immediately went downstairs.

As soon as she walked to the door downstairs, she met Wang Cheng who was about to finish breakfast. Zhang Xiuhua breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Wang Cheng bathing in the sunshine, she felt inexplicably relieved. She adjusted her mood and said with a smile: "Wang Cheng,

morning……"

Wang Cheng also responded easily: "Sister Hua, good morning."

After saying that, Wang Cheng walked in directly.

Zhang Xiuhua hurriedly followed, reminding herself again that Wang Cheng didn't talk to her, not against herself, but because he was mentally ill, and then said: "Wang Cheng, the company just called me. Penguin Entertainment and Huangjiang Entertainment are both participating.

The performance team sent a gold medal choreographer to help out. The company was under great pressure and also sent a gold medal choreographer, Mr. Hu Qing, to choreograph for us..."

A trace of surprise and understanding flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes. He was not as angry or restless as Zhang Xiuhua imagined. He just smiled and said relaxedly: "Okay, then you don't need me to choreograph?"

Of course, things at work can be a little more relaxed, so just be a little more relaxed.

Do your job well and get off work when the time is up. You don’t have to work overtime or do extra work. Isn’t that what all migrant workers want most?

It's a pity, maybe the annual leave is gone...

Zhang Xiuhua was stunned for a moment, blinked, looked at Wang Cheng carefully, and asked, "Aren't you disappointed?"

Wang Cheng asked strangely: "Why should I be disappointed? Choreography is not my job in the first place. Now I don't have to have another job. Isn't it great? But is the annual leave gone?"

Zhang Xiuhua looked slightly speechless, knowing that she was still not used to Wang Cheng's strange thinking.

In Wang Cheng's view, it seems more of a pity that the annual leave is gone?

If you no longer have to choreograph and have to do one less job, you will be happier?

I won’t be disappointed or angry at losing an opportunity to showcase my talents...

All right……

He is sick.

Zhang Xiuhua once again gave Wang Cheng a diagnosis in her heart, then shook her head and said: "Okay, as long as you are not in the mood. Wait a moment, Teacher Hu Qing will be here to choreograph the next program. Wu Han and Li Yunfan's team

There are also gold medal choreographers joining the program, and the competition in the next program will be even more intense..."

Zhang Xiuhua is still a little confused in her heart.

In her heart, she still hopes that Wang Cheng will choreograph.

Because she saw that the audience liked the mechanical dance moves that Wang Cheng added, which were different from the dances of other teams, and this was a highlight.

Moreover, the program team is also quite optimistic. Director He Lei personally made suggestions and hopes that the team's next performance will include some mechanical dance elements!

But now, the company sent a gold medal choreographer, and she couldn't refuse.

After thinking rationally, she, like the company's leaders, would definitely trust the gold medal choreographer who has been in the industry for many years and has collaborated with many big names, rather than trusting a 19-year-old trainee who has just joined the company for a year!

Wang Cheng still looked indifferent to this.

As long as it doesn't affect his work and rest time, and doesn't affect his health care.

After saying a few words in a nonchalant manner, Wang Cheng went back to his room. He planned to go back to his room and finish reading the science fiction novel. After reading it, he would look for other books to read and learn more about the world.

, you can walk around when you have time later.

Zhang Xiuhua quickly went to have breakfast and summoned Zhang Hanwen and others to inform the company of the decision.

Hearing that two major companies, Penguin and Huangjiang, had sent gold medal choreographers, Zhang Hanwen and others felt a little stressed, and suddenly they didn't trust Wang Cheng's choreography as much.

After all, Wang Cheng is just a young man about the same age as them and has no qualifications for success.

But those gold medal choreographers are all big names who have been successful in the industry for more than several years. They have collaborated with many big names in the industry to a greater or lesser extent, and have choreographed many impressive and wonderful dances.

but……

When Zhang Xiuhua said that the company sent Hu Qing, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Hanwen said in surprise: "Teacher Hu Qing is coming, that's great."

He and Hu Qing knew each other personally, and he thought that if Hu Qing came over to choreograph, he might take some care of him and add some more moves to help him return to the C position!

Zhang Xiuhua said seriously: "After Teacher Hu Qing comes, you all must be obedient and cooperate with Teacher Hu Qing's arrangement! The second performance is very important..."

Zhang Hanwen took the lead and said loudly: "Okay, Sister Hua!"

Everyone else also loudly agreed.

At this time, a young man of about thirty years old walked in at the door, carrying a backpack, wearing a T-shirt, jeans, sunglasses, and a little beard. He knocked gently on the door and said with a smile: "Sister Hua, Han

Wen, morning you guys..."

Zhang Xiuhua and Zhang Hanwen looked at the visitor with surprised expressions.

The person who came was none other than Hu Qing, a gold medal choreographer sent by the company. Because the company was in Shanghai, he came very quickly.

"Teacher Hu is here!"

Zhang Xiuhua went over to shake hands with Hu Qing and said very politely, "I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Hu Qing smiled and shook his head: "No trouble, I heard that our company has some good ideas this time, so I came over to take a look! Let me first declare that I am very strict, so everyone must be mentally prepared."

Zhang Hanwen immediately said: "Don't worry, Teacher Hu, we will work hard to meet your requirements."

Hu Qing nodded, glanced around, and asked strangely: "By the way, where is Wang Cheng? I heard that Wang Cheng created an original mechanical dance and added a few moves for you. On the stage yesterday,

He showed off his skills and got the highest score. I came here specifically to meet this good young talent and talk about his mechanical dance."

Forehead!

Zhang Xiuhua looked at her phone without leaving a trace. It was only half past eight, which was still half an hour away from Wang Cheng's scheduled work time of nine o'clock. She smiled and said: "Wang Cheng went to eat, he may come late..."

"

A trainee laughed and said: "Wang Cheng hasn't gone to work yet..."

Hu Qing heard this and was stunned for a moment: "Why go to work?"

Zhang Xiuhua hurriedly glared at the trainee, and then explained: "Nothing, he will be here soon. Teacher Hu, how about you discuss the choreography with Hanwen and the others first?"

Hu Qing put down his bag, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, first of all, I want to understand what mechanical dance is? Can any of you show it to me?"

Zhang Hanwen immediately raised his hand: "Teacher Hu, let me do it. It's actually a few moves that Wang Cheng taught us!"

Hu Qing nodded: "Okay, come and show me!"

Zhang Hanwen immediately threw himself into dancing and performed several mechanical dance moves taught to him by Wang Cheng, including two steps, two turns, and two arm shaking movements, which looked cool!

Hu Qing's eyes lit up slightly: "It is indeed relatively novel. The movements are like some of the movements in hip-hop, but they are different... just a few movements? If mechanical dance is a dance type, it is not just a few movements.

It can be accomplished... By the way, why hasn't Wang Cheng arrived yet?"

Hu Qing looked at the door of the practice room and did not see Wang Cheng's shadow.

Zhang Xiuhua smiled coquettishly: "I'll go take a look!"

Zhang Xiuhua hurried to Wang Cheng's dormitory and saw Wang Cheng still reading there as calm as a mountain. He hurriedly said: "Wang Cheng, Teacher Hu Qing is here. Stop reading and go over quickly. He wants to see your

Mechanical dance……"

Wang Cheng did not get up and said softly: "Sister Hua, have you forgotten your promise so quickly? You promised not to disrupt my work and rest time, and it's not nine o'clock yet."

Zhang Xiuhua just wanted to slap herself in the mouth. How could she agree to such an outrageous request at that time? She said pleadingly: "Wang Cheng, please make an exception once. Come over quickly. Teacher Hu Qing is very strict. You don't want to have a conflict with him."

Bar?"

Wang Cheng slowly turned over a page of the book and said softly: "Sister Hua, I said, this is my insistence. If you ask me to make an exception this time, what about similar things next time? What about next time? Then

What’s the point of my persistence? What’s the point of your promise?”

"There are still twenty minutes, I will be there by then!"

Zhang Xiuhua's face turned red and her blood pressure soared: "Wang Cheng..."

Wang Cheng directly interrupted Zhang Xiuhua and said: "Sister Hua, it goes without saying. I won't make an exception. This little thing is not worth making an exception for. Besides, I won't delay dance practice and performance. This is enough.

."

"This little thing?"

Zhang Xiuhua was speechless and looked at Wang Cheng with the eyes of a patient: "Okay, stick to your persistence. You can explain to Teacher Hu Qing later..."

Wang Cheng hummed and let Zhang Xiuhua come and leave in a hurry.

Fifteen minutes later, the alarm clock rang.

Wang Cheng put down the book with a few pages left to finish, although he persisted in reading for a while and finished it.

However, he couldn't be late for work, so even if there were only a few pages left, he put it down and continued reading when he came back from get off work.
To be continued...