Chapter 1123
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The director was embarrassed. Director Li said unhappily, "I think we should just leave it at that. Don't keep changing. Our Liuxi is so handsome that the audience won't care if he sings well or not. They'll just look at his face. If you don't think he's good enough, let him be the backup dancer."
Yan Su was amused. Director Li had been infected by Mo Liuxi.
The director thought for a moment and said, "Let's just dance. Yan Su will sing solo. I'll hire a dance teacher to teach him, but it might be hard."
Mo Liuxi frowned and thought for a while, then nodded.
After that, Mo Liuxi was taken to another room to learn how to dance.
After rehearsal, Yan Su went to see Mo Liuxi. He was clumsily dancing with the dance teacher. His movements were so stiff and awkward that the dance teacher kept shaking his head.
"You guys can go back now." The director sighed. "I think he'll need at least a day to learn. I don't understand why he won't sing with Yang Ziqian or lip sync. He's not a professional singer. Even if people knew, they wouldn't say anything."
Cheng Sheng and Yang Ziqian raised their eyebrows and glanced at Yan Su. They had a tacit understanding.
Director Li coughed and said, "Let's go. There's no need to wait."
Everyone had their own schedules, including Yan Su. She said goodbye to Mo Liuxi and left.
At ten o 'clock, Mo Liuxi wasn't back yet.
She had to call him. She could still hear the music. "Are you still practicing?"
"Yeah." Mo Liuxi breathed heavily. "Go to sleep. I won't be back until twelve."
Yan Su couldn't fall asleep. After all, Mo Liuxi was working so hard to dance with her.
At twelve, she was sitting on the sofa. She heard the door next door open, but it didn't come to her.
She waited for a while, but no one came.
She couldn't tell how she felt. She wasn't stupid. Women were always more sensitive than men. Recently, she and Mo Liuxi had made up, but there was something wrong with them. They weren't as natural and intimate as they used to be. In the past, Mo Liuxi would come straight to her place, and he would always try to spend the night in her bedroom.
She hesitated for a while, then got up and knocked on the door.
She knocked for a while, but no one answered the door. When she was about to go back, the door finally opened. Mo Liuxi's hair was half-wet, and he was shirtless. He was wearing a thin pair of pajama pants. She could tell that he had put them on in a panic, and they were even worn inside out.
"I didn't know you were taking a shower," Yan Su said.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" Mo Liuxi raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"…"
Yan Su lowered her head awkwardly. "How's your practice going?"
"It's alright," Mo Liuxi mumbled. He was a little discouraged.
He was a proud person, but recently he had suffered setbacks one after another. His singing was not good, and his dancing was criticized by his teacher for being stiff and slow.
She had practiced dancing before. It seemed easy, but it was difficult for inexperienced people. Talented people could learn a simple dance in a few hours, but he spent an entire afternoon and night practicing. She could only say that he was not good at dancing.
"Liuxi, the director is right. After all, you're not an idol. You don't have to be so professional …" Yan Su said hesitantly. "You don't have to compare yourself to Shi Xiang. In my eyes, he's not as good as you …"
There were some things he didn't say, but it didn't mean that she didn't understand.
Mo Liuxi's eyes moved slightly. He reached out and pulled her into his arms. "Are you coaxing me?"
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