The Director of Music Department

I have to say that six sisters, three pairs of twins, and all of them have long legs, which is a feast for Wang Yifan, and the girls' comprehension ability is quite good, so they soon passed Wang Yifan's assessment!

The girls came second, but this time it was the pink girl group.

The three girls dyed their hair according to Wang Yifan's request, and the three of them had three colors.

Well, the most special thing is the clothing, the same is the long legs, but different from the previous cool charm, after these three came in, they gave people a visual impact.

Of course, the specific performance clothes will definitely need to be customized later, and Wang Yifan will communicate with the dance teacher for the choreography of the dance.

Wang Yifan is basically satisfied with the four combinations selected by Times Music.

Next, it will take some time to prepare. In fact, the main thing is for people like them to practice the dance that Wang Yifan has created.

Then Li Mingjuan took over.

...

Wang Yifan is salting fish again.

Mom and Dad have been to the world of two people, and then left the Eight Treasure Congee.

The eight-treasure porridge is the dog raised by my father.

"Eight-treasure porridge, go and pick up the ball." Under the community, Wang Yifan threw a baseball and wanted the eight-treasure porridge to retrieve it.

As a result, it was very embarrassing. The eight-treasure porridge looked like a salty fish than Wang Yifan, lying on the side, raised his dog's head and glanced at Wang Yifan. I don't know why, Wang Yifan actually had the illusion of being despised.

Is this okay?

How can a dog dare to despise the owner?

"Don't pick it up? Believe it or not, I won't give you dog food today." Wang Yifan threatened.

However, the Eight Treasure Congee was obviously not afraid of Wang Yifan's threat, stood up, then shook his head, and walked slowly there.

Wang Yifan is depressed. The main reason is that he often sees this dog and listens to his father's words. He can still open and close the door for his father and mother, but how can he become the despised master when he gets to himself?

"I still don't believe it!" Wang Yifan said to her.

Leaving the dog leash, walked out of the community and came to a Goubuli steamed bun shop outside the community.

"Boss, here are 10 meat buns."

"Eh, you take 10 meat buns! There are 25 yuan in total!" The boss packed the buns in the bag and handed them to Wang Yifan.

Carrying the meat buns, return to the community.

Wang Yifan picked up one and took a fierce bite. The smell of meat was tangy.

Then, he deliberately squatted down, took out a meat bun, broke it, and put it in front of the eight-treasure porridge.

"Want to eat it?" Wang Yifan was very satisfied with the reaction of the eight-treasure porridge. When he smelled the smell of the meat, the eight-treasure porridge immediately stuck out his tongue and drooled.

Also wagging his tail wildly at Wang Yifan!

"Small, now I know to please my master, what did I do earlier? No." Wang Yifan foolishly caress about a dog.

Then, he ate the Goubuli Rou Baozi in twos or twos.

Um, Goubuli Roubao is too bad for its name. Obviously a dog can deal with it. Look at the eight-treasure porridge, it is completely different from before.

After eating four meat buns, Wang Yifan hiccuped, then glanced at the eight-treasure porridge, and saw the eight-treasure porridge wagging his tail wildly at him.

Seeing Wang Yifan ignored him, he made a grieved "woooo" sound, and then squatted on the ground.

"Forget it, give it to you, go, get the buns back!" Wang Yifan threw a meat bun into the distance.

Then, the eight-treasure porridge gave Wang Yifan a good interpretation of what is called meat buns and dogs.

The eight-treasure porridge came back, and the dog was still biting a little bun skin. Obviously, the meat bun had entered its dog's belly.

"You bull! How about we discuss something?" Wang Yifan asked with a smile suddenly.

The eight-treasure porridge continued to wag its tail.

"How about I teach you to sing?" Wang Yifan asked.

"Wag your tail again, you agree, right?"

"I suddenly remembered another idiom, begging for pity, eight-treasure porridge. I don't see that you are quite literate. Come and eat." Wang Yifan picked up another meat bun and threw it out.

When the eight-treasure porridge comes back.

"Do you still want to eat? Sing with me if you want."

"The rest of my life..." Wang Yifan was purely idle.

Then, probably because of the temptation of Goubuli steamed buns, the eight-treasure porridge actually screamed "barking" a few times.

"Dongxue is you..."

"Bow!"

"The rest of my life..."

"Bow!"

"Puff!" At this moment, a laughter came from behind.

Wang Yifan turned around and saw that it was Chen Shaojun.

"No, Yifan, are you, singing love songs to the dog?" Chen Shaojun couldn't help but smile and asked.

"What's wrong with me teaching my eight-treasure porridge to sing? Can't it?" Wang Yifan said disapprovingly.

"You're awesome, I've heard of teaching dogs to sing for the first time." Chen Shaojun said with a thumb.

"Why are you free to come over? The movie is done?" Wang Yifan asked rhetorically.

"Yeah, I just finished it. Didn't it come to look for you on purpose." Chen Shaojun smiled.

"Eight-treasure porridge, come to say hello to your uncle army." Wang Yifan said to the porridge with a smirk.

Then the eight-treasure porridge was probably because of eating Wang Yifan's meat buns, so he shook his tail at Chen Shaojun very cooperatively.

"By the way, you have been idle for several months, how can you still be so salty?" Chen Shaojun asked.

"Who said that? I'm working, understand?" Wang Yifan said disdainfully.

"Work? Teaching dogs to sing is your job?" Chen Shaojun was delighted.

"You don't understand, this song will soon become a special song for dogs!" Wang Yifan said solemnly.

"Really, it's not right, didn't you sing this song to Liu Anran? Why did it become a dog-only song?" Chen Shaojun vomited.

"That's fake, it's true this time. I want to make this song a song that the world's dog owners can sing." Wang Yifan pretended to be forced.

"Uh, do you want to shoot a dog in the next movie?" Chen Shaojun was stunned.

"What? Can't it?" Wang Yifan asked rhetorically.

"Okay, of course, but I always feel that it's a bit of that, no, it's a good confession love song. As a result, you actually want to make a dog song? I especially want to know what kind of expression Liu Anran would have when he knew it. "Chen Shaojun said with a smile.

"It was just hype, and don't you think this song is more topical in this way?" Wang Yifan said with a smile.

"That's for sure, if someone knows that you used this song to give it to a dog, tut."

"You are wrong, not for dogs, but dogs for people! Well, maybe I can shoot a MV of Wang Xingren." Wang Yifan's serious look made Chen Shaojun almost dizzy.

Think about that picture, don't be too exciting.

A Wang Xingren sang "The rest of my life..."

Not to mention, it will definitely make people remember it all at once!

"You...are you serious?" Chen Shaojun asked in astonishment.

"Of course, so, I'm really working!" Wang Yifan said solemnly.