After watching everyone's dance, the dance teacher said: "The competition is coming tonight, everyone rest assured."
Time passed and the evening soon arrived. Many people did not eat dinner in order to be slimmer. Ye Fan had no appetite, and only took a few mouthfuls.
After that, they were taken away by the makeup artist and brought to make-up.
Yue Shao finished his makeup and sat in front of the mirror and looked at himself. This time she specially asked the makeup artist to apply makeup very carefully.
This makeup artist is of good level, and Yue Shao is very satisfied with her makeup.
Yue Shao raised his hand and stroked her hair bun, smiling at the corners of her mouth.
At this moment, a person walked into the door, and Yue Shao caught a glimpse of that person's figure from the mirror, and the smile at the corner of her mouth instantly condensed.
The light illuminates Ye Fan's face, Ye Fan's eyes are slightly elongated, but the color is very light, and the color of his lips adds a little red.
Ye Fan wore a light blue long dress, which made her skin white and snowy.
Ye Fan's black hair was rolled up, and he simply combed a bun with only a few light blue beads between the hair.
Her beauty slowly unfolded, the more she looked, the more she couldn't look away. Outstanding temperament, with a hint of elegance.
Yue Shao's movements froze there. She looked at Ye Fan angrily, with jealousy in her eyes.
It can be said that every time I see Ye Fan, Ye Fan wears different types of clothes.
The charm of "Lurking on the Beach" is charming and extremely cold when he draws his gun.
The Yaoguang in "Shen Xiang" is cold and stubborn, and the assassin in the makeup photo is fierce.
A completely different role can be performed so perfectly in Ye Fan's body.
This time the classical dance group is going to dance the neon feathers, and Ye Fan's makeup is very immortal. Compared with usual, it has a different flavor.
Yue Shao snorted and stopped looking at Ye Fan. At this time, she looked at her makeup but felt a bit inferior, and her face was unhappy.
Yue Shao had already seen Ye Fan's costume in the "Shen Xiang" crew, and seeing Ye Fan at this time, her inner shock was not so great.
It was the first time that Lu Qiwen saw Ye Fan dressed up.
When Ye Fan's assassin set makeup photos before, the makeup was deliberately transformed into a heroic style, but this time it fully embodies Ye Fan's exquisite features.
Only then did Lu Qiwen know that the news that Ye Fan was beautiful on the Internet was not a deliberate hype.
It happened that she and Ye Fan were both in the classical dance group, and they all painted similar makeup and dressed in the same style of clothes.
Who is the most beautiful can be seen clearly at a glance.
Lu Qiwen's features are mediocre, even with makeup, they are still mediocre. In terms of appearance alone, Ye Fan has already overwhelmed her.
There is another reason why Lu Qiwen could not understand Ye Fan because of He Han.
She is an avid fan of He Han. He Han has never fought CP with anyone, and has never had a scandal with anyone, and Ye Fan is the only one.
Before taking the makeup photos, everyone chose clothes. She deliberately ran into Ye Fan on the road, hoping that Ye Fan would be late and pick the worst clothes.
Unexpectedly, her plan fell through. Ye Fan could get super high scores with the most ordinary clothes. How could Ye Fan be so lucky.
Ye Fan didn't see other people's jealous eyes, she walked straight to Shen Luoluo: "Luoluo."
When Shen Luoluo saw Ye Fan, her eyes were bright and she sighed: "Ye Fan, you are so beautiful."
She tugged at her clothes: "The same clothes, how can we two wear such a big difference."
Ye Fan was amused by Shen Luoluo: "How can you say that, you are obviously pretty."
Shen Luoluo has sweet features, and this pink dress suits her very well.
Shen Luoluo smiled shyly when he heard Ye Fan's words.
Shen Luoluo frowned: "Oh, I'm a little nervous."
"Me too." Ye Fan is going to live dance in front of the audience for the first time, and he will inevitably feel uneasy.
Shen Luoluo: "I teach you a way to divert your attention, don't think about the game, and you will feel much better."
A toot face appeared in Ye Fan's mind, his cheeks were chubby, and his dark eyes would narrow when he was smiling.
Ye Fan smiled.
…
Qi Shu crossed the corridor and walked towards He Han's lounge.
His upward peach blossom eyes are slightly hooked, and the tails of his eyes are more slender.
There was a clear smile at the corner of his mouth.
"He Han."
As soon as Qi Shu opened the door, before entering the lounge, he called out He Han's name.
He Han was sitting on the sofa by the side of the lounge, looking down at the magazine.
Although he was leaning on the sofa, He Han's back was still straight.
He flipped the magazine lightly, elegant in every move.
At this time, there was no one else in the lounge, only He Han was left.
Hearing Qi Shu's voice, He Hanman casually raised his head and glanced at him.
Seeing Qi Shu's smirk, He Han knew what bad idea he had moved.
He Han lazily retracted his gaze, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Qi Shu snorted in his heart and pretended to be in front of him, but in front of the little girl, it was a passionate one.
Qi Shu didn't believe it anymore, He Han would still be so calm when he heard Ye Fan.
Qi Shu walked to He Han and sat down, and he took away the magazine in He Han's hand at once.
He immediately threw it onto the coffee table next to it.
He Han pressed his eyebrows, a little helpless under his eyes.
"Go ahead, what do you want to do?"
Qi Shu couldn't hold back his words, if he kept ignoring, Qi Shu would definitely be crazy.
Qi Shu suddenly became excited: "Why don't you tell me when you secretly pull the girl's hand?"
He Han looked like a gentleman, but he pulled Ye Fan's hand at night. Even more, asked the director to cut the video of his meeting with Ye Fan.
"Sun Qing told you?"
Sun Qing is the name of the director of "Superstar Project", and Qi Shu, Sun Qing and He Han are friends.
And when He Han asked Sun Qing to edit, he didn't specifically tell him not to tell Qi Shu.
Qi Shu smiled: "You didn't expect it, you thought you would erase the evidence without a trace, so that I wouldn't know it."
Sun Qing was afraid that others would know, so he went to the editing room and cut the video.
But the first time Sun Qing saw He Han who took the initiative to chase the girl, he naturally wanted to tell Qi Shu the great news.
Qi Shu: "You like Ye Fan so much, why don't you confess it quickly?"
He Han was not in a hurry, but Qi Shu was anxious instead of him.
He Han has been single for so many years, and finally met a girl he likes.
He Han glanced at Qi Shu lightly.
"You have a lot of control."
Qi Shu was blocked, he curled his lips.
He had to sigh with emotion, Ye Fan and He Han were definitely a family in their previous life, otherwise their personalities are the same.
I really don't know what it was like for two people of this character to fall in love.
There was still some time before the official game started, Ye Fan stood up, ready to go outside. The outside was extremely silent, only the moonlight fell silently.
Ye Fan came to the corridor. There was no one here. Ye Fan was going to stand for a few minutes and leave to relax.
Ye Fan looked up and saw a tall figure standing in front of him.
He just turned his head, and the dark night was shrouded in darkness, making his face extremely cold.
He Han.
He Han saw Ye Fan wearing a dance suit and raised his eyebrows.
It was the first time he saw this appearance, with a light and calm beauty.
Tonight she is exceptionally beautiful.
He Han looked at Ye Fan without moving his eyes.
He lifted his steps and walked towards Ye Fan.
He Han stopped in front of Ye Fan, he leaned down, his eyes fell deeply on Ye Fan's body, unconcealed.
He uttered a few words in a hurry, but the ending sound was long.
"The clothes are good."
It seemed that he was not talking about clothes, but Ye Fan.
Ye Fan: "What are you doing here?"
"Me." He Han stared into Ye Fan's eyes, "I'm worried that someone is too nervous."
His eyes were dark and deep, and the moonlight fell between his eyebrows, casting a shallow shadow.
Ye Fan did not answer.
He Han looked at Ye Fan's expression and said quietly, "Not sure about this game?"
Ye Fan: "Not really."
It may be the first time she has to perform in front of so many people, and she is still a little uncomfortable.
He Han left a sentence: "Just treat it with your heart."
"Unless..." He Han raised his eyebrows and deliberately said, "You have no confidence in yourself."
Ye Fan: "Although I haven't learned to dance, I have carefully prepared."
She naturally believes that she will work hard to complete this game.
He Han said meaningfully: "So he and I believe you."
Ye Fan knew that he was naturally referring to Dudu.
Neither of them spoke, but they knew what the other was saying.
Like a secret, slowly hiding into the night.
Ye Fan: "I'm going back first."
He Han tickled the corner of his mouth and said.
"come on."
He Han's low voice, following the night breeze, clearly fell into Ye Fan's ears.
Ye Fan said lightly, "Thank you."
He Han curled his lips and said nothing.
Ye Fan turned to leave, He Han did not move, he stared at Ye Fan's figure.
When Ye Fan disappeared at the end of the corridor, He Han walked in the other direction.
The countdown begins.
The TV is already full of spectators, waiting for the live broadcast of this issue. The 500 audience judges at the scene are also waiting eagerly.
Qi Shu stepped onto the stage: "Welcome to watch this issue of "Superstar Project"."
"Our show was initiated by the crew of the movie "Life as a Firework" in order to select the best legendary actress Hu Manjun in the eyes of the audience."
"..."
"The content of today's competition is dance. The contestants are ready. Are you ready?"
At this time, the studio gradually darkened, and what happened to the players in the villa before appeared on the TV screen.
Qi Shu asked the contestants whether they had learned dance, and only Ye Fan and Deng Chu did not raise their hands.
There was a lot of discussion on the barrage.
"No? Ye Fan didn't even learn to dance. It's over. I shouldn't have voted for her to dance classical dance before."
"In just one week, how could she learn well? Time is too tight."
The camera turns to the judges.
He Han wore a black shirt tonight with his cuffs pulled to his wrists, revealing lean muscles.
The lights gradually turned on and the VCR on the screen went out.
The audience saw that he casually retracted his gaze, and they didn't know who he was looking at.
Qi Shu: "Our judges are international movie stars He Han, Dong Xian, fashion editor Xiong Lan, and gold medal producer Su Xi."
"In this issue, our program specially invited the famous domestic dancer Yan Yi."
After introducing the judges, the content of the challenge was broadcast on the program.
The rankings of the players appear one after the other, and the fierce competition tonight has already fired the first shot.
The Waltz group is the first to appear.
Chang Su's temperament is dignified, her personal temperament is clear, her expression and eyes make the feeling of the whole dance more touching.
Song Man's performance is quite satisfactory, he can't make mistakes, and there are no bright spots.
When it comes to the classical dance competition, the contestants dance the neon feather dance.
Four players appeared one by one, Shen Luoluo first.
Shen Luoluo's sweet temperament is very modern, she is not suitable for ancient costumes, but she has a different sense of sweetness in this dance.
Yue Shao has studied dance for many years and she is confident.
During the formal performance, Yue Shao added some difficult movements to this neon feather dance.
"I didn't see it, Yue Shao dances so well."
"Come on, Yue Shao, I guess she will be the number one in classical dance this time. Ye Fan is the only one left. Ye Fan hasn't learned how to dance, so how could it be better than Yue Shao."
Before Ye Fan started dancing, a VCR was played on the screen.
In the beginning, everyone knew that Ye Fan had no basic skills. In the afternoon of the first day, her progress was the same as other contestants, trying her best to memorize all the dance moves, but there was no standard for their posture.
Ye Fan practiced day and night. She always came to the practice room first and didn't leave until early in the morning, and all of this was recorded by the camera.
Her movements range from jerky to proficient, from simply remembering the movements to incorporating new understandings.
In the exercise room at night, the window was dark and a light was on.
Ye Fan stood in front of the mirror and danced over and over again.
With each practice, the emotion of this dance is fuller, and her expressions and eyes are more full of content.
The VCR is over.
Ye Fan walked slowly onto the stage.
She smiled at the judges, cold and clean.
He Han looked at Ye Fan, his dark eyes seemed to feel distressed.
Ye Fan and He Han's eyes met inadvertently.
She quickly looked away.
He Han was still looking at her, but his expression seemed to be just that the judges were looking at the players, and no one could see anything different.
The stage lights dimmed, and a few clusters of dim lights lit up behind him.
Ye Fan's performance began.
Her body is graceful and graceful, singing and dancing, as if stepping on the clouds, she showed an ethereal and ethereal fairyland from the beginning.
He wore a blue shirt and his sleeves were stomped.
Ye Fan stood there, his face was elegant and beautiful, his eyes were sentimental, but his expression was slightly sad.
Take care of Qingrencheng, and then take care of Qingren's country.
Ye Fan danced with red sleeves, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, feelings and tenderness, and a variety of emotions intertwined.
Make the audience at the scene thoroughly and immersive.
The music stopped suddenly, and Ye Fan stood in the middle of the stage and slowly bent down.
It was quiet here for half a minute.
Until the light comes on.
The audience came back to their senses and looked at Ye Fan on the stage.
There was no trace of unprofessionalism at all in her performance, but it could make them infected by her emotions.
Is this really someone who has never learned to dance
There was a burst of violent applause at the scene, which was endless.
Many audience members stood up and applauded Ye Fan's efforts and intentions.
Ye Fan turned to the judge seat.
He Han's eyes gradually deepened, his expression moved slightly.
That gaze followed her all the time.
One of them stood on the stage, and the other sat watching her.
No one knows the intersection of the two in private.
It's quite a secret ambiguity.
However, this ambiguity was quickly pierced by one person.
The host Qi Shu said: "He Han, as a judge, what do you think of Ye Fan's performance?"
The audience below boiled, whistles and screams rang.
They didn't notice anything unusual, but thought that Qi Shu, a big star who loves gossip, used the stalks of the hot "Han Ye couple" on the Internet to tease He Han.
He Han slowly retracted his gaze on Ye Fan and turned to look at Qi Shu.
He looked at Qi Shu, his eyes drenched a bit.
He Han picked up the microphone and said in a low voice, "Ye Fan's performance touched me, especially the story she wanted to show to the audience."
The voice was cold, and he couldn't hear any emotions, as if he was just commenting seriously.
He Han's words were understated, but he showed Ye Fan's goodness to the audience.
Every sentence was speaking for her, and his mind was only deeply hidden.
Immediately, He Han put aside the microphone, his eyes were deflected, and he swept around Ye Fan's face.
The corners of his lips curled up calmly.
Qi Shu said twice in the bottom of his heart, this person does not reveal half of the mistake in front of the camera, and he is indeed the one who has won the actor.
Ye Fan nodded: "Thank you Teacher He for your comment."
The eyes of the two met, and her eyes were as clean as water.
Teacher He
He Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and Ye Fan called him that for the first time, but he found it strange and interesting.
The audience didn't feel surprised. He Han's performance was so cold, which was in line with his usual personality.
They just thought that an ordinary joke was over.
Qi Shu: "Then, Mr. Yan, come and comment."
"Ye Fan." said Yan Yi, a famous dance teacher, "I have to say."
"In tonight's performance, the emotions you convey in this dance are the richest."
"At present, no player can do better than you."
There was applause at the scene. Not surprisingly, Ye Fan should have the highest score in the classical dance group.
"but… "
"It is really important to let the audience be on the scene and feel the emotions of the dancers. As a judge, I will also take dance skills as an important point of the assessment."
Hearing what Mr. Yan said, the audience at the scene and in front of the TV was taken aback.
Yan Yi continued: "Your technical problem is still obvious."
"So I can only give you middle and upper grades."
In the end, Yan Yi still expressed his appreciation for Ye Fan without hesitation: "It's really amazing that you can do this in just one week."
"If you give you more time, I think I might give you 10 points."
Ye Fan bowed: "Thank you teacher for your comment."
She breathed a sigh of relief. Focusing on the story was an ingenious way she had come up with.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yi could see it at a glance.
Ye Fan is racing against time to practice, just hoping not to be at a disadvantage in the weaknesses. She is very satisfied with her current results.
Moreover, judging from the audience's reaction, they seem to like her dance, which is the most important thing for her.
The barrage exploded instead.
"This score is low. I am not a professional, but the dance that Ye Fan danced was the most touching tonight."
"Are Teacher Yan's requirements too strict? To be honest, my mother followed me to watch the show. She is already Ye Fan's passerby fan."
"This is a professional game, isn't it based on the level of effort? Don't give Ye Fanla black."
All the players finished their performance.
The scores of the 500 audience judges, plus the scores of the professional judges, will eventually be counted into tonight's game with the scores of the challenge.
The results of the game have been counted, and Qi Shu stood on the stage with the final result.
His voice was clearly transmitted to every corner of the recording scene through the microphone.
"Now that the regrouped list is in my hands, I will start to announce the results."
The score of the dance competition will determine the next grouping.
In other words, the previous group was disrupted.
"The highest score is Chang Su, and the second is Shen Luoluo..."
Ye Fan's name is not among them.
Qi Su paused: "The above players are divided into Group A."
"The first place in Group B is Ye Fan, and the second place is Yue Shao..."
According to the instructor's score, Ye Fan is medium, but the total score needs to be combined with the scores of the audience judges, so the final result is that Ye Fan won.
Yue Shao's face suddenly became a little ugly, she almost couldn't maintain the expression on her face in front of the camera.
The scores of his professional judges are clearly better than those of Ye Van Gogh.
And Ye Fan's current score surpassed her, which means that the 500 audience judges gave Ye Fan extremely high scores.
Yue Shao's anger is broken, why can she not even compare to Ye Fan who has never learned dance
Qi Shu announced that he had reached the last two, he looked at the players: "The last one is..."
"Deng Chu."
Deng Chu covered his mouth and tears fell. She was in Group A last week, and now she is going to be the first to be eliminated.
Qi Shu smiled: "But!"
"No one will be eliminated this week, and the last player will be eliminated when the scores are integrated next week."
Deng Chu was overjoyed and gasped. She cried so hard that she couldn't breathe.
Qi Shu: "Dear players, go and enjoy your vacation."
…
At the end of the first round of the official competition, Ye Fan returned home.
Because of the high-intensity training and shooting these days, Ye Fan was exhausted.
It was almost noon, and Ye Fan was still asleep.
Ma Li opened the door and came in. Seeing Dudu was awake, he sat up carefully from the bed.
Although Ye Fan was asleep, she subconsciously surrounded Dudu's body.
Dudu was held in his arms by Ye Fan.
Dudu stretched out his fat finger towards Li Ma and placed it on his mouth.
He made a quiet gesture.
He spoke with his mouth: "Mom is still sleeping."
Ma Li walked gently to the side of the bed and Dudu stretched out her arm towards Ma Li.
Ma Li carefully lifted Dudu from the bed.
She didn't want to wake Ye Fan.
Ye Fan noticed the movement, she turned over and fell asleep.
Ye Fan has always been very alert. Even so, she didn't wake up Ye Fan. It can be seen that this game made her really tired.
Li Ma walked out of the room holding Dudu, she closed the door gently.
"Dudu eats first, and then waits for mom to get up, okay?"
Ma Li put Dudu on the child seat, with Dudu's exclusive tableware in front of her.
Dudu obediently responded: "Okay."
Ma Li sat by and watched, Dudu picked up the spoon and ate breakfast by herself.
Dudu has become accustomed to eating breakfast by himself. He eats decently and does not need others to feed him.
Because Ye Fan didn't get up, after Dudu finished his meal, Li Ma asked Dudu to stay in the living room to play.
There were a few toys on the table in the living room, and Dudu devoted himself to playing.
Approaching noon, the doorbell rang suddenly, Dudu raised his head and looked at the door.
Li Ma also heard the doorbell ring and walked out towards the door.
Dudu got up from the ground and followed him.
Ma Li opened the door, and the person standing at the door was He Han.
"It's uncle."
Dudu took He Han's hand and walked in.
He Han nodded towards Li's mother: "Excuse me, I'll see Dudu."
Ma Li had already met He Han at Cheng Ping's house, and He Han was very good to Dudu and Ye Fan. Ma Li thought it would be good if these two can make it.
"Then please help me watch Dudu, and I will cook lunch."
He Han nodded and carried Dudu into the living room.
"Just playing alone?"
He Han saw the toys scattered on the table.
Dudu's little face tightened suddenly, and he lowered his little milky voice.
He pointed to the closed door.
"Mom is sleeping, we have to talk softly."
He Han touched Dudu's head: "Dudu is so good."
He Han's face moved slightly, and in the next second, he straightened Dudu's small body and let Dudu sit with his face facing him.
"Uncle has something to ask Dudu, can Dudu keep it secret for me?"
He Han's eyes tightened slightly, he raised his hand and nodded Ye Fan's room.
"Especially keep your mother secret."
Dudu was holding his little head, his face wrinkled, his expression very serious.
After thinking for a while, Dudu nodded.
"Uncle helped me keep secrets before, so I will help uncle this time."
He Han looked at Dudu with a serious expression.
"Dudu, can you accept me as your father?"
He Han was afraid that Dudu might have missed it, so he said clearly every word.
He Han stared at Dudu's expression, paying attention to Dudu's reaction.
Dudu's eyes looked at He Han without blinking, as if thinking about how to answer.
After a while, Ye Fan opened the door and walked out of the room.
She was wearing her pajamas, with her long hair draped behind her, a little messy.
When Ye Fan saw the scene in the living room, her steps stopped.
He Han and Dudu sat side by side on the sofa, watching TV together.
The "Superstar Project" that was broadcast last night is on TV.
And it happened to be the scene where Ye Fan was dancing.
Their actions are extremely similar.
He Han folded his hands in front of his waist, his back straight.
I don't know if Dudu is learning He Han's appearance, or because of the same blood.
Dudu also held his hands and placed it on his belly obediently.
Hearing Ye Fan's movement, He Han and Dudu turned their heads to look at her at the same time.
The looks of the two are surprisingly similar.
Ye Fan looked at their faces in a daze.