In the House of Beasts, Martin changed into his dance clothes, stretched his body, and came to the backstage exit surrounded by a sportsman group.

Hart looked particularly excited: "Dad Martin, we finally waited for you to take the stage. It's not easy." He came to the front of the ring stage, as if facing countless audiences: "The king is about to ascend his throne!" Martin strode forward.

, the first time he really stood on the ring stage, he ignored Hart and Carrington and turned to look at the side of the stage: "Annie?" The middle-aged woman named Anne came from the Savannah Art Institute and was with

A professional choreographer working with Beast House, this time he was hired by the crew to serve as a choreographer.

She asked: "Have you ever practiced dancing?" Martin said: "When I was young, I practiced disco and hip-hop, and I just played around with myself." Needless to say, the floating stage performance was messy, and dancing is a weapon for picking up girls.

Annie asked someone to turn on the music: "Let me see your sense of rhythm and flexibility." Martin followed the beat of the music and danced a short disco dance he had practiced in his previous life.

"The sense of rhythm is very good." Annie went on the stage: "The body is relatively stiff..." Martin said: "I used to dance blindly without professional guidance." Annie circled around him: "Your physical condition is very good.

Okay, if you give me two months, I can train you, but the preparation time is too short." She had an in-depth chat with director Benjamin: "I designed three dances specifically for you." Martin nodded: "

I'm warmed up, let's get started." The people in the boy band all retreated backstage, not knowing what they were doing.

Annie is a choreographer with great ideas: "The first section is called the zombie machine gun dance. The essence is that when the dance reaches its peak, it fires quickly like a machine gun." She pinched her waist with both hands, twisted her waist and swung her hips, shaking her hips violently.

Department.

Martin understood the key point of this dance at a glance, machine gun firing! Anyone who knows American B-level movies.

Anne gestured with her hands, asked her assistant to adjust the music, and said to Martin: "Now do the movements with me." When the music sounded, Anne stood in front of Martin, and while doing the movements, she said: "Swing your arms, turn your head sideways, and move your left foot forward."

Click, put your right foot on the ground, swing, pounce... OK, do it again!" Martin did exactly what Anne asked.

After completing it again, the dance music was about to reach its climax, and Annie shouted loudly: "Arch your body, highlight your hips, twist your waist and hips, and sprint with your fastest speed and the most violent rhythm!" Martin leaned back, and his body was reversed.

The bow, as if facing Kelly and Louise alone, swings violently at super fast speed and rhythm!

"Very good!" Annie looked at the exaggerated swing amplitude and rhythm: "Keep it, like a machine gun fire!" When the dance ended, Martin stopped, because he had done too much practice and practice in his daily life, and it was so fast and fast.

Activities without any sourness.

Anne encouraged loudly: "You are a genius, Martin! You have basically mastered the most essential part of this dance." Martin is very dedicated and treats it as special training, which will definitely be used in the future: "Annie, let's do it again." Anne nodded:

"Music!" This is not a musical. The dance moves designed by Annie are relatively simple. The finished film must be R-rated, and the dance part is naturally focused on showing the charm of hormones.

Along with the superb part of the dance music, Martin once again sprinted and swayed at a fast pace, like an Avenger cannon that could never run out of bullets.

After dancing a few times, during the break, Anne whispered: "Your girlfriend must be very happy." Bruce suddenly appeared from behind: "You didn't know? His girlfriend is the earth." Martin stretched out his middle finger directly back, pointing

But he was gently pushed away. He looked back and saw that it was pointed at Robert's big head.

Robert took back his hand, opened a can of Coke, and handed it to Martin: "Thank you." Martin pointed to the table next to him: "Put it down first." Robert was tired and didn't want to explain anymore, so he simply shut his mouth.

Martin introduced Robert to Anne and said that he would play the role of the club owner. Anne said: "You have a dance, and I will show you the dance prototype later." Robert pointed to himself and asked: "Do I want to dance too? Me

This will scare the audience." Annie asked her assistant to bring over the laptop and played an mV video, in which a girl danced gracefully.

"This is a French song that just came out this spring." She briefly introduced: "This dance is very charming and spiritual." Martin distinguished it carefully and vaguely remembered: "This singer seems to be Alizee from France." Anne nodded.

Head: "Yes, that's her!" She looked at Robert: "It's a perfect dance, you performed it on the stage, and the effect was explosive." Robert wiped the sweat from his big head: "How is that possible!" said Anne

: "Benjamin said this is a comedy, and contrast can bring about comedy effect."

"Why is it suitable for me?" Robert couldn't imagine. Martin pointed at the screen, then pointed at him, and said in Robert's words: "She has a big forehead, and you also have a big forehead, a perfect match!" Robert thought.

The hard-earned line role, gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'm on!" Martin looked at the time and asked Anne: "Shall we continue?" Anne gave the laptop to Robert: "Watch it a few more times." The dance music started again,

Martin continues to practice the machine gun dance.

Bruce stood next to Robert, holding his hands in his pockets. When he saw the superb part of the dance, he suddenly said: "I now believe that this stinky piece of shit defeated the producer with hard power." Robert didn't understand why: "What hard power?

"Bruce said: "It's better that you don't know, it's easy to feel inferior." In the afternoon, the first zombie machine gun dance came to an end. After Annie taught Robert some disassembly moves to increase body flexibility, she took Martin to familiarize himself with the second dance.

Dance.

"This is a group dance." Anne described it vividly: "It's called a dance of demons." Martin said, "It doesn't sound right to me." As an artist, Anne was very serious: "You'll understand when you take a look." She pointed towards the backstage.

The entrance shouted: "Beauties, come out!"

"Dad!" an almost uniform voice sounded, eighteen people wearing stockings

The "beauties" ran onto the stage, spread out in a circle, surrounded Martin and Anne, and, led by the two blonde beauties, rushed over in a sliding kneeling position.

At first glance, flowers are blooming! Looking carefully, Martin was stunned to see that these stinky bitches were wearing long wigs, prosthetics and long stockings, and were dragging furry tails.
Chapter completed!