Chapter 83: He Can Even Choreograph!

This slap was not on Tang Zhong's face but on the back of his hand that was caressing Lin Huiyin's buttocks, catching him off guard.

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Bai Su pressed the pause button, and the music temporarily stopped.

She walked up to Lin Huiyin and asked with concern, "Huiyin, are you okay?"

"..." This made Tang Zhong feel like he was about to spurt blood. The person who got hit was himself, so why was she asking if the person who hit him was okay? It's like if your finger was cut by a knife, you wouldn't go and hug the knife to ask if it was okay, right?

Lin Huiyin, as usual, had a blank expression, but there was a faint blush on her ears and neck. She said, "I'm not used to it."

Indeed. In the past, the male lead in the MV was Tang Xin, who was a girl. When she touched Lin Huiyin's back and buttocks, even though she found it strange, she was willing to make some compromises for art. However, today's dance partner was Tang Zhong, a real man, and a stranger at that. Dancing so closely and allowing him to make such enticing moves made her feel uncomfortable.

When Tang Zhong's fingers touched her buttocks, she felt as if they were on fire. Without thinking, she instinctively wanted to push away the source of the fire with a slap.

Then, Tang Zhong got hit.

Tang Zhong didn't feel that he had suffered much from this slap. He was a man, after all, a guy.

Guys have a natural interest and pursuit of women. When his fingertips touched her soft, cotton-like buttocks, he felt a sense of happiness in life. The slight touch made him sink in, and he didn't dare to use much force, as if a little more force would split her buttocks in two.

If a slap could exchange for a chance to touch Lin Huiyin's buttocks, Tang Zhong would unhesitatingly consider taking a dozen slaps.

You see, no matter how excellent a man is, he can't ignore the allure of a woman's buttocks.

"I'm fine," Tang Zhong said with a serious face. "You'll get used to it after a while."

"Hey, you'll get used to it after a while," Zhang Heben said sarcastically, as if she was angry that Tang Zhong had touched Lin Huiyin but not her. "Who told you to keep touching? You pervert."

"Then what do you suggest?" Tang Zhong countered. "Should we still do this move?"

"Can't you just pretend to touch?" Zhang Heben said. "Just make the right expression and posture. You don't need to actually touch Huiyin's buttocks. On TV, there are so many kisses, but are they all real?"

"The situation is different," Tang Zhong said. "If I don't touch, how can I make the seductive move? Besides, I need to hold her and do a spinning move. This is a continuous action. If the camera zooms in, we'll expose the flaw and won't achieve the overall beauty."

"Hey, you're so polite about touching. Why should Huiyin let you touch her? Why don't you let her touch you?" Zhang Heben put her hands on her hips and shouted like a泼妇 (vulgar woman).

At that moment, Tang Zhong was in tears.

My dear, I'm willing to let your Huiyin touch me. She can touch me however she wants, and anyone who frowns is a bastard.

"Benben," Bai Su glared at Zhang Heben, stopping her from talking nonsense.

Then, she looked at Tang Zhong and said, "Huiyin's body is quite sensitive. Is there any other way?"

"There is," Tang Zhong nodded.

"What way?"

"I'll wear gloves," Tang Zhong said.

Before Lin Huiyin could protest, Ken, who was standing nearby, shouted, "No gloves. Wearing gloves ruins the beauty. Think about it. In the exciting music, a man's fingers sliding from a woman's back to her buttocks is such a beautiful and seductive process. Oh, if he wears gloves, how strange would that be? Isn't that like adding a snake's tongue to a snake?"

"You're not the one being touched, so why are you objecting?" Zhang Heben said irritably when she saw Ken supporting Tang Zhong.

"If it were me, I'd let him touch me," Ken stomped her foot and said through gritted teeth. "This is for the sake of art. Do you have any awareness?"

"..."

Tang Zhong's body shuddered violently. He thought, you're willing to dedicate yourself, but I'm not willing to dedicate my hands.

"Alright, alright. Stop arguing," Bai Su said. She looked at Lin Huiyin and asked, "Can't you accept it?"

Lin Huiyin shook her head.

When Tang Zhong touched her, her nerves and muscles naturally tensed up. It was difficult to even move, let alone dance.

"Tang Zhong," Bai Su turned to look at Tang Zhong.

Tang Zhong thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. I feel there are some small issues with this dance. I'll make some improvements to make it more in line with the song's theme and easier to become popular."

"Tang Zhong, can you choreograph?" Bai Su asked happily.

"No," Tang Zhong said. "It's hard for me to create a whole new dance, but making some minor changes to the existing one is no problem. I danced from age seven to fifteen, but later I thought dancing was too childish."

"What? You think dancing is childish?" Zhang Heben and Lin Huiyin glared at Tang Zhong simultaneously.

"I did think that at the time," Tang Zhong shrugged. After age fifteen, he preferred reading and practicing calligraphy. If he couldn't sit still, how could he have achieved his current level in calligraphy?

"However, the foundation is still there," Tang Zhong said. "Xu Sanjin once said, dancing is like painting with the body. The painter knows best if the painting is good or if there are any inconsistencies. This dance, though mixed with various styles, is not conducive to popularity. We can simplify it so that everyone who sees it will like it and find it easy to imitate."

"Oh, you and I are on the same page," Ken clapped her hands. "At the time, the song 'Growing Up for You' was quite popular, but the dance didn't catch on. I think it's because the dance style was too mixed, and it required professional skill to perform. Look at Jolin Tsai's every dance, which is widely imitated, greatly boosting her popularity."

While speaking, Ken waved her hands and made the signature move from 'Dance of the Lady,' making Bai Su and Tang Zhong unable to bear watching.

"Alright," Bai Su nodded. "Tang Zhong, I'll leave the choreography to you. We still have some time, and if we only make minor changes, it should be easy to learn."

"I'm looking forward to it," Ken said with a smile. "Little heart, I believe you'll start a trend."

"Just don't bring a bunch of criticism," Zhang Heben said. She didn't believe Tang Zhong could improve the dance.

Bai Su made a move to pinch Zhang Heben's mouth, and Zhang Heben quickly hid behind Lin Huiyin.

Bai Su asked, "Tang Zhong, when do we start?"

"Now," Tang Zhong said. Although it was still half a month before the anniversary celebration, he had promised to go to Yvnu Mountain with Hu Ming, Qiu Yihan, and others during the Mid-Autumn Festival. If he went into the mountains, he wouldn't know when he could return. He hoped to finish the dance as soon as possible.

"Now?" Bai Su said in surprise. "Have you thought this through?"

Choreographing is like painting or writing. You need inspiration. Without inspiration, how can you create a dance?

"Let's try," Tang Zhong said. "We just did a small part of the dance. For that part, I have a few suggestions. First, when Huiyin moves closer, the movement can be bigger. The step should be larger, and the head toss should be more forceful."

While speaking, Tang Zhong spread his legs and suddenly did a split on the floor, saying, "After a series of movements, end with this. Huiyin, you're cold, so make it as cold as possible."

"Heben, your dance is fine, but your facial expression is off. Don't deliberately act cute."

Zhang Heben was furious. If Bai Su hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed up to bite Tang Zhong. She pointed at him and said, "How am I acting cute? How am I acting cute? I'm naturally cute, okay?"

"Yes, you are naturally cute," Tang Zhong agreed. "So, just be yourself. Be more natural."

Hearing this, Zhang Heben stopped fussing and seriously considered her problem.

When Lin Huiyin and Zhang Heben fully absorbed Tang Zhong's words and started practicing according to his suggestions, Bai Su quietly retreated to a corner.

"He will become a superstar," Ken looked at Tang Zhong with shining eyes and said, "Xiao Su, do you believe it? He will definitely become a superstar."

"I've been saying this to him for a long time," Bai Su nodded with satisfaction. "But I'm more looking forward to him becoming a super queen."

"Hmph. Even if he dresses as a woman, he will still be everyone's superstar. Just wait and see. Like Lin Qingxia making Dongfang Bubai a classic, he will also make this role a classic."

Bai Su sighed lightly and said, "Unfortunately, he's not Tang Xin."

The taxi arrived at the entrance of Xuefu Road. Tang Zhong had just gotten out and was about to walk into the school gate when a woman's voice called from behind, "Mr. Tang, please wait a moment."

Mr. Tang?

Tang Zhong smiled.

Who is showing such respect to me?

PS: Wishing all the handsome guys and beautiful girls who read my book a happy holiday!!! What? You say you're not handsome? Hypocrite.

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