Chapter 129: Dance of Loversl_l
Translator: 549690339
“Is the injury severe?”
Gu Li asked with concern.
“There’s so concussion; there has to be hospital observation.”
A staff mber answered truthfully, then looked towards Murong Qian, saying apologetically, “MUMU, it’s really embarrassing, but tonight’s dance must be a lovers’ dance. We have to trouble you to find another partner for this performance, otherwise, this part will automatically score zero.”
“Ah?”
Gu Li looked unconsciously towards Murong Qian, “Why don’t you let Da Ha partner with you? Even though his dancing isn’t that great, it’s better than scoring zero.”
“No!”
Murong Qian shook her head decisively, “I’m a person with aspirations. How can I just settle when it cos to a performance?”
“But at this mont, who could be more suitable than Da Ha? Da Ha has helped you rehearse this dance before, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.”
Gu Li gave her honest opinion.
Instead of rushing training with a stranger, it would be better to choose Da Ha, soone relatively in sync.
However, Murong Qian still didn’t agree, after all, in her opinion, Da Ha’s dance was just 60 out of 100, far below her standards.
“Then what’s your plan?”
Seeing that she couldn’t be swayed, Gu Li had to ask for her opinion.
Murong Qian glanced at her, a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.
Feeling her malicious gaze, Gu Li imdiately refused, “Don’t look at . I’m a ntor, the program team wouldn’t allow it. Besides, I’m a woman, how am I going to dance a lovers’ dance with you?”
As soon as she finished speaking, a staff mber said, “Teacher Gu, don’t worry. Our program encourages cooperation between ntors and participants. There is no rule against it. Besides, a girl can also play the male role.”
Gu Li:
At this mont, Murong Qian gleefully hooked her arm, “Oh, Little Pear, just agree with .”
Gu Li earnestly explained, “Even if I agree, it won’t help. The dance you’re performing tonight, I don’t even know the basic steps. I’ll hold you back.”
“How would you hold back? There are still a few hours to go, I believe you can learn it.”
Murong Qian said with full confidence.
“But…”
Just as Gu Li was about to say sothing, Murong Qian interrupted her, “Alright, let’s not waste ti. Let’s head to the dance studio now. I’ll teach you.”
Gu Li:
The show started promptly at seven o’clock; both the live and online audiences were buzzing.
With the start of the high-energy music, the ntors led their teams onto the stage, causing trendous cheers.
Murong Qian stole the spotlight, becoming the center of attention.
As for Song Yunque, a loyal fan of Gu Li, he arrived early.
At this mont, he was sitting in the VIP audience seat, holding a “A Sweet Pear” sign, while also shouting into a gaphone, “Go, superstar! You’re the best!”
His surrounding was filled with female fans of other celebrities. Seeing that he was making such a scene, they glared at him in disdain.
If he wasn’t good-looking, they would have probably beaten him up.
However, Song Yunque knew when to quit. As soon as the first part of the show began, he put down the gaphone.
The female celebrities who made it into the top ten, except for the rising star Qiu Yuxin, all had remarkable skills, especially MUMU—her popularity and scores left others in the dust, firmly securing first place.
With wave after wave of climaxes ending, the stage played so warm-up music, signaling the upcoming lovers’ dance segnt.
Song Yunque took this opportunity to go to the restroom. When he returned and was about to reenter the venue, he noticed two very familiar figures at the entrance of the VIP passage.
“Fourth Brother, Lu Yang “
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