On the 17th floor of Tianyu office building, all of them are practice rooms. This floor is basically a place for students to have lessons, study and training in their daily life.

The original place is enough. However, this is a special area exposed by Tianyu after several expansion.

However, the original is still enough for the studio, after joining other artists, it seems that there are some difficulties.

Especially when we meet famous teachers, the original spacious room becomes more and more narrow.

Today is a dance class. I can't do it when I'm young. If I don't do it, I'll encounter friction. All of them are young men. This friction may lead to disputes.

Yi Nan ran into a trainee with a big movement, and then the trainee's action was not in place and the rhythm was not well mastered. He snatched a shot. When he was touched by this, he bumped into the artists around him. Then, one of them was disturbed by one, and the whole formation was disordered.

"Stop, stop! What are you doing! It's a group dance, not a solo dance. The formation is chaotic. How can we finish the dance? " The teacher is very strict.

In fact, this is not the first time that such a situation has happened. The first student who was accidentally met by Yi Nan couldn't help opening his mouth. "Miss Pei, there are too many people. You can't do it. If you don't, you'll run into other people and affect the rhythm."

Pei also frowned, and his expression was still severe. "If you don't meet me, it's OK. As long as the action is standard, the space here is enough for you. All right, take a ten minute break. "

Wen Ye wants to vomit blood very much. To put it simply, it is too difficult to do it. This group dance has complex movements and fast rhythm, which makes it difficult to learn. If he wants to make the movements standard and reach the standard, it also needs time to contact.

"I'm sorry, but I just made a big move. I'll invite you to dinner at the end of the training. "

Yi Nan is not a proud person. Although he has already made a debut, he has also gained some fame. He even played the important role of the third man in the company's big project "jiuxiao". Now he comes back to training, and has no star's airs. He should apologize and apologize.

Seeing this, Wen Ye is helpless. Such friction is too common. People apologize. If he holds on to it, he will be careful.

What's more, in a place of high rank in the entertainment industry, artists who have already made their debut, no matter whether they are red or not, have a better status than those of them who are still struggling to pursue their career opportunities.

However, people did not look down on him, apologizing in public, unambiguous.

Yi Nan is not only a famous artist here, but there are others who are even more popular than him. When he apologizes on such an occasion, Wen Ye feels that if he and Yi Nan swap, he may not have such courage.

Wen Ye is very heroic. He drinks half a bottle of mineral water and tries to suppress his agitation. He goes to Yi Nan, who is still practicing, and hands over a bottle of water. "Take a rest, or you'll be exhausted for a while."

Yi Nan's back has been soaked in sweat, Wen Yan stops to take over the mineral water. He also fills half a bottle bravely. There is water left along the corner of his mouth, crossing the prominent Adam's knot and flowing into the wide half sleeve.

"I have good physical strength. I went to the notice yesterday and missed a class. I just took advantage of this opportunity to make up for it. If you are so good, I can't keep up with you."

Yi Nan finished, put down the mineral water bottle, and began to jump.

"It's not Yi Nan. As an actor, is it necessary to spell like this? We are singers. We want the songs written by Mr. Wen. It's understandable that you say you have variety shows and scripts now. Why do you want to come over and grab Mr. Wen's songs with us

Mao Tong, a singer who has been on the road for three years, is helpless.

"Who is not a baby who wants to be a singer?" Yi Nan opened a joke.

"Pro, even if you want to be a singer, there is no need to cross the border so early? If you have a representative work, it's not good to be a singer after you have a firm foothold in the performing arts circle? "

Maotong is helpless.

Yi Nan is practicing an action repeatedly. "Brother Mao, in fact, my initial dream was to become a singer. But the music market is not very good these years. It's hard for singers to survive in the entertainment industry. I just try to save the country by curve, learn to perform and go on Variety shows. I want to improve my reputation first and then strive for the opportunity to sing. Now this opportunity is in front of me. Of course, I have to strive for it Take. "

Mao Tong is a singer who has just signed in for Tianyu. He doesn't know much about other artists in the company. The old people in Tianyu's practice room are not curious about this. They all know that Yi Nan went to Tianyu as a trainee.

Mao Tong turned his head and looked at sang Zi, who didn't say a word in the practice room these days, "what about you? I'm ready to be a sophomore. Now I'm here to compete with us. I want to be a singer? "

Mulberry catalpa shy smile, a dull hair on the head, looking at the soft, "No."

The voice is also a little soft.

Yi Nan knew about sang Zi, and immediately said for him, "brother Mao, sang Zi just wants to act. He doesn't sing. He doesn't come here to compete with everyone for Mr. Wen's song. It's the next script that he wants to play as an intern, so he comes to experience it and find his feelings."Mao Tong looks at Sangzi suspiciously and gets his soft smile.

Mao Tong only felt that the pressure was great. He was not a trainee. The intensity of the past few days had been very hard for him. The good and bad of these students were mixed. However, everyone worked hard, and the young people's hard work and momentum were very strong.

The artists who have already made their debut in the same company and have music dream have put forward 100% efforts, even pushing their work and concentrating on class. These singers, who have already made their debut, have performance experience, enter the state very quickly in class, and have outstanding ability of pickpocket dancing, which is not comparable to those who sing quietly.

Now, even the actors are involved, Mao Tong feels that his hope is more and more dim.

Jiang Mo occupied a long time outside the practice room. He could not help but feel a little funny when he had a panoramic view of what had just happened.

"Yi Nan, you don't shoot" green onion time "just to practice dancing? Are you going to have a concert? "

The slight hoarse voice with banter, immediately attracted all people's eyes.

I see women's black tights, loose street style long T, long hair tied into a high ponytail, with a delicate face, full of youthful vitality, but in the eyebrows and eyes with a small sexy, flourishing beauty is not blowing.

Even artists who have been on the road for many years can't help but feel lost when they see Jiang mo.

"Sister Jiang is joking. I haven't even played a song. How could I have a concert?" Yi Nan had some bad intentions, but he immediately added, "but it's my dream to hold a concert. One day, there will be a grand concert."

"I'm working on my dream right now." Yi Nan is in high spirits.

"If so, you don't have to waste time here." Said Jiang mo.

Yi Nan's expression suddenly changes.