Han Jue, whose bread was confiscated, glared at Gu Fan in disgust, and then continued to move forward as if nothing had happened.

Gu Fan quickly followed, and muttered to himself that he had a plan like this and this, and that Guan Yi would not be able to discover it.

Han Jue was very happy when he heard this.

The schedule of the "Street Dance" program has passed one-third, but there is no team yet.

Instead, fifty-six dancers voted to refer eight people with high comprehensive abilities of [favoriteness] and [dance fighting ability]. These eight people will serve as group leaders, select group members, and then lead group members to compete with other groups.

"There are only twenty-four hours of choreography." Gu Fan walked while introducing the situation of the program to Han Jue beside him.

"Did they choose the music themselves, or?" Han Jue asked.

"It's not a choice by yourself, it's a lottery."

"So it's a topic composition," Han Jue nodded, "It depends on luck."

Gu Fan sighed: "Luck is indeed very important. Some contestants who are good at dancing fast songs can get lyrical songs, which is a big test."

"So there is no team yet?"

"without."

"Then what are you four captains doing?"

"I don't do anything, just look at it, and give the players guidance occasionally."

As Gu Fan said this, he brought Han Jue to a room. There were no contestants in the room, only the director and the other three captains. They sat in front of a large TV. The TV screen was filled with nine grids, which were choreographed rooms of eight groups. The countdown time was displayed in the center, showing [22:10:34]. There was a speaker next to the TV screen, and the staff was manipulating it. The captains could hear the sounds in a specific room. Sitting here, everything on the screen could be clearly seen.

The captains could have had a rest and came back the next day, but the contestants were under pressure and danced in the extreme environment. As dancers, they knew how difficult it was, so they planned to accompany the dancers here and occasionally go over to guide the instructions.

Han Jue revered: "Come on, eat bread and bread."

Then he took out a few bread and a few drinks from the bag and sent it to the people in the room, including the staff.

The director and the captain politely brought it over.

They were naturally welcomed Han Jue’s visit to the set, but at the same time they were a little confused.

There is no team now. As Gu Fan’s secret weapon, Han Jue is not yet at the time of his efforts. What are you doing at this time?

"The advertisement I filmed now requires a dancer. I'll come here to see if there is any suitable one." Han Jue said.

The captains expressed their understanding and were very happy for the dancers. Dancers are not like singers, making money is relatively not that easy. Participating in various advertisements that require dancers is the source of income for some dancers.

"What company's advertising?" asked a captain.

"【Auspicious Clouds】." Han Jue replied.

"..." The three captains wanted to volunteer for a moment and said that they could choose a dancer!

Han Jue and Gu Fan sat and looked at the big screen together.

At this time, there are still twenty-two hours left before the [Twenty-four hours] time limit. Most of the dancers in the room have already started to create.

Some groups first design actions that impress the audience, and then connect these actions together.

Some groups are planning to design actions according to the lyrics in the music.

Some groups are brainstorming and brainstorming.

Some groups have clear division of labor, and who will jump to the paragraph and design their own parts.

Some groups are quarreling...

Han Jue blinked and looked carefully at the group that was quarreling, and found that they were really quarreling.

And there is a familiar face inside.

On the screen, Tang Ye was doing the movements, and then asked his teammates to try to do it. But after everyone tried it, they found that only the movements that Tang Ye imitated were still visible. Others saw that the movements they made were ugly, and they firmly said that they could not do it. Then everyone started arguing with Tang Ye.

Gu Fan also noticed it. After watching for a while, he smiled and hit Han Jue with his arm, saying, "Brother, look! That move is your dance, they are going to imitate you."

"See it." Han Jue nodded.

The other captains also looked over with interest. They knew that Han Jue's dance was not enough to meet the technical standards, and those movements actually had requirements for their body shape. More importantly...

"Even if you practice now, you won't be able to practice well in one day." One of the captains shook his head, looking very experienced.

Another captain agreed: "Tang Ye must have practiced for a long time."

"No wonder I always feel that some of Tang Ye's movements have the shadow of Han Jue."

"Hey, don't say it, the style is really similar. I know many dance types and I am good at choreography."

When Han Jue listened to the two captains, he felt that the substitute had been selected. He planned to supplement the previous episodes of "Street Dance". Or it would be fine if he didn't, just look for Tang Ye's part.

Han Jue has an impression of Tang Ye. After all, in the first battle opponent in two lifetimes, it is not so easy to forget. In this year's "Street Dance" tutor assessment, Tang Ye chose his songs and dances, and the adaptation and interpretation were both good. Han Jue naturally remembered that he had made Tang Ye suspect his life online a few years ago.

After making the decision, Han Jue took the bread and said, "I'll go over and take a look."

As soon as Han Jue left, Gu Fan, the follower, naturally followed him.

When I came to the room where Tang Ye’s group was located, the atmosphere inside was really not very good.

But as soon as the program team's camera entered, the atmosphere softened.

"Thank you for your hard work, come and have some bread." Han Jue handed over the bread one by one, while Gu Fan followed behind and handed the drink.

Everyone was happy to see Han Jue, and they were even happier to be able to eat the food and drinks given by Han Jue.

When Tang Ye came to get the bread, Han Jue smiled at him.

Tang Ye also smiled, but when he sat down to eat bread, he frantically recalled whether he had messed with Han Jue in some way.

Everyone sat in a circle, and Gu Fan, as the captain of the guidance, asked: "Where is the progress stuck now?"

Everyone stammered, and finally the team leader stood up and said, "We didn't do any of the several moves that Tang Ye insisted on adding in, and then everyone was discussing whether to add this move."

It was said that it was a discussion, but it was Tang Ye who was alone trying to persuade others.

"Let me listen to the music." Han Jue said.

The team leader turned on the music on his mobile phone.

"If there is a smart speaker at this time..." Han Jue said a little, feeling that he had a magic wand, shook his head and focused on listening to music.

The rhythm of the music is quite suitable for jumping, but after the lyrics end, there is a paragraph that lasts more than half a minute. The place where the group and Tang Ye are arguing.

"Teacher Han, do you have any ideas?" the team leader asked casually.

Unexpectedly, Han Jue really nodded: "Yes."

Everyone leaned towards Han Jue's position and listened carefully.

The captain in the monitoring room also amplified the volume and focused on listening to Han Jue's thoughts.

Han Jue really has an idea.

The showdown between dance troupes is different from the dancer duel. The technology is not much different, so visual effects and creativity have become the key points to widen the gap.

"I won't make suggestions on the choreography part. Now it's not my turn to play my role. If you want me to choreography, I have to wait until you enter Gu Fan's team." Han Jue first opened up votes for Gu Fan, and then said, "But give you some sweetness first. I have an idea in terms of creativity, you can listen to it."

"Props don't have to be physical, for example, you can use lasers."

As Han Jue said that, he took the small notebook used by the team leader to choreography and drew on it.

"This is the colorful part. A platform where the person who dances the best tremor goes up, and then the laser emits from below, and the dancer interacts with the laser. When there is a beam of laser, it is like this... When there are several beams of lasers, it is like that... I just finished listening to the music, and I think the rhythm of the third minute is slower, so it is most suitable to set it here."

After Han Jue finished speaking, he put his pen on the notebook. Everyone smiled happily and said that he was stable.

Tang Ye, who had been sticking to himself, had nothing to say at this time.

When Han Jue appeared, he easily changed the place where everyone was arguing with Huacai. Everyone looked at Han Jue and then Gu Fan. He felt that this secret weapon was not a false reputation!

Although the captains in the monitoring room didn't know what Han Jue drew, they felt very crisis when they heard the dancers' winning. They all wanted to go to other rooms to win over the contestants, so as not to be attracted by Han Jue's evil ways.

Just as everyone in Tang Ye’s room was excited to solve a problem, Han Jue called Tang Ye outside the door and asked, “Who is your agent?”

Tang Ye was more afraid of Han Jue, thinking that he would encounter power struggles in the entertainment industry, and he was worried after being called out. At this time, after hearing Han Jue's question, his heart suddenly stumbled, and he felt that he had guessed it.

Tang Ye was eager to get rid of the misunderstanding and waved his hand and said, "It's not my business!"

"What's not your business?" Han Jue asked.

Han Jue's words are really asking [what], but in Tang Ye it sounds like a rhetorical question that says [it's your business].

Tang Ye shouted: "I don't have an agent!"

Han Jue was stunned for a moment and said, "If there is no, there is no, are you still crazy?"

Tang Ye felt so wronged.

"So there is no agent," Han Jue curled his lips, "that will save you much more trouble."

In Tang Ye's opinion, Han Jue smiled sinisterly.

[It's much more trouble-saving?!] Tang Ye smiled bitterly in his heart, [Are you finally showing your fangs?]

Tang Ye had known for a long time that Han Jue was not a good person. He had been safe all the way to participate in the competition this year. Han Jue patted his shoulder and encouraged him, but he felt that Han Jue was doing image projects in front of everyone, not really encouraging him. He always felt that Han Jue would definitely move when he would.

Now he finally waited.

Han Jue was quiet for a while, looked at Tang Ye up and down, then nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Then is there a job here, do you do it?"
To be continued...