The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

In the training room, five boys were stretching their legs. Their legs were completely stretched into a straight line, and their facial features were distorted due to pain.

The screams were mixed with the clicking sounds of bones rubbing together, as if the legs would be broken in the next second, which made people feel scared.

Song Jiu felt pain just looking at it.

His body couldn't help but tremble.

The instructor was a young-looking man. When he saw someone coming in, he said in a low voice: "Okay, stop and rest for a while."

Hearing these words, the five boys felt as if they had been granted amnesty. They slowly relaxed their bodies, not even daring to breathe.

The instructor seemed to have a very high status. Even the top managers in the entertainment industry showed respect and used honorifics in their words.

"Senior Gu, this is a new trainee. Your superiors have personally given instructions to take special care of you. Please be more considerate and considerate of me in the future."

Zheng Yang showed some respect on his face.

Gu Qianzhi nodded, his expression was light and there was no emotion at all. His figure was as tall and vigorous as a green bamboo, his calm temperament was natural, and his demeanor was reflected in his noble master's demeanor.

The glass-like eyes looked over, reminiscent of the snow lotus blooming on the snow-capped mountains, exuding a cold atmosphere.

Being stared at by such a pair of cold eyes, Song Jiu was stunned. He stared straight into those eyes and did not look away for a long time.

This kind of behavior is very impolite, especially in the mixed entertainment industry.

While the young man was staring at him, Gu Qianzhi was also looking at the person in front of him. He had only received a notice from his superiors last night, asking him to take over a new artist who was not well-known.

At first, he was resistant, so he refused directly. After all, he never taught trainees who had no dance background.

However, this little airborne artist had a backstage, and the backstage was tougher than expected, so his refusal was invalid.

It is inevitable that some resentment will arise.

Gu Qianzhi has taught hundreds of exercises, so he can naturally see through the young man's physique at a glance.

Qualifications are acceptable.

Barely able to reach the passing mark.

On the other hand, that face was stunning, part pure and part seductive.

However, compared to his outstanding appearance, Gu Qianzhi prefers those black and white eyes, which are pure and moving, flashing with aura that is not contaminated by the world.

If it can be polished properly, it is very possible that it will become a hit in the future.

Overall, there was no big problem. Gu Qianzhi was quite satisfied with this new trainee. The resistance in his heart completely disappeared and he had some expectations. Polishing a piece of high-quality jade until it shines is one of his hobbies.

Zheng Yang left the training room after handing over.

"It's getting late. Today's training ends here. You five can go." Gu Qianzhi looked around at the five boys huddled in the corner and said calmly.

As soon as they heard this, they quickly stood up and limped out, their movements fast and stiff, as if they were afraid that their instructor would regret it.

Within a minute, there were only two people left in the training room.

Gu Qianzhi glanced at the young man beside him and spoke calmly.

"I have a general understanding of your situation. You were just transferred from the branch to the headquarters. You have basically no dance foundation. Cultivating your temperament is the first lesson in becoming a star."

"Everyone else has been practicing since childhood and has a solid foundation. Only if you start practicing halfway, you will suffer more."

"Today I'll start with the most basic leg press."

Gu Qianzhi walked to the mirror and waved in Song Jiu's direction.

"Come here, lie down on the ground like them, spread your legs so your thighs are as far apart as possible and touch the wall."

Song Jiu walked over hesitantly and followed the instructions given step by step.

In fact, the boy's foundation is pretty good, and his body flexibility is higher than that of most dancers.

But after all, it was the first time to press the leg. When it was completely opened, the excruciating pain turned into countless small insects biting the thigh bone.

The pain was excruciating.

Song Jiu instinctively wanted to give up, but a strong force suddenly restrained his waist, pushing him down, and his legs were completely attached to the wall.

At first he wanted to hold on a little longer so as not to collapse and scream, but Teacher Gu sat directly on his lower back and pressed down ruthlessly.

He couldn't stand it any longer.

"I can't stand it anymore, teacher, it hurts, woo ah, I really can't stand it anymore, it hurts so much, teacher... woo woo..."

Different from other people's cries of ghosts and wolf howls, the young man's voice contained soft cries, which were warm and soft, making people's hearts itch.

No radio drama professional CV can match such ecstasy.

Gu Qianzhi's eyes were light and indifferent to Ren'er's plea for mercy.

Now I understand what this new trainee is.

She has a stunning appearance, a round waist and a good breath, but her eyes are as clean as a virgin's, which easily arouses evil thoughts in her heart.

There is indeed the capital to make the boss popular.

"The ligaments are a little stiff, so I will practice alone for two hours every day."

A clear voice sounded in the training room.

Song Jiu felt that the sky was falling. It turned out that being a star was so painful and torturous.

The feeling of the ligaments being stretched was uncomfortable. In addition to the tearing pain, there was a strong urge to urinate in the bladder.

Sweat broke out on his forehead.

The boy begged in an almost pleading tone.

"Teacher, I really... can't stand it anymore, don't... stop pressing me, I want to... go to the toilet, wuwu... please, teacher... please let me go first."

"No, hold on, you can't bear this little bit of hardship. I advise you to get out of the entertainment industry as soon as possible."

The voice of the person behind him was so cold that it was about to fall out of the ice.

Even with a little bit of unnoticeable disgust.

Gu Qianzhi didn't care who was behind the young man. Since he wanted to force someone into his name, he had to follow his rules.

Release water?

impossible.

Perhaps he understood the implication of the words, the young man did not speak any more, biting his lower lip tightly with his teeth, but the moan of pain could not be stopped.

Extraordinarily seductive.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Jiu no longer had the strength to speak and could not even feel the presence of his lower body.

"Well done. Pause for a while and continue practicing after ten minutes. Don't relax all at once. Move your legs slowly."

The young man was more tolerant than he thought, and his body was very soft. If it were anyone else, he would have cried for his father and mother.

Gu Qianzhi stood up and thought to himself that he felt a little good about it.

The pressure on his body disappeared, and the boy did not move immediately, but maintained his original posture, motionless.

Gu Qianzhi frowned slightly, did he faint?

Just as he was about to squat down to check the situation, the young man's weak voice came over: "Teacher Gu, I feel okay, keep at it."

It did hurt a little at first, but then I got used to it and it got better.

Gu Qianzhi lowered his eyes and looked at the little guy on the ground, raising his eyebrows slightly. He thought he was a delicate and fragile canary, but he didn't expect that he had a bit of toughness in his character.

But he underestimated the young man.

An hour later, the training was over.

Song Jiu then slowly relaxed his body and lay on the ground for more than ten minutes. He stood up little by little while holding on to the wall. It was okay not to move, but his whole body hurt when he moved.

The legs were trembling and could not be closed at all, like a crab.

Gu Qianzhi said calmly: "Don't walk in a hurry, follow me and stretch your leg muscles."

The man leaned over and adjusted his hands to help the boy stretch his legs.

The man's fingers were ice-cold, and wherever they touched there was a chill, just as cold as his whole body's temperament.

Song Jiu couldn't help but tremble, he was indeed the chief instructor of the Huanyu headquarters, and he was also responsible for his new trainee who had just arrived.

"When you go back, remember to use a cold wet towel to apply cold compresses to relieve pain."

The beads fall on the jade plate, crisp and sweet.

The man was tall and slim, and his glass-like eyes looked over. Song Jiu was once again stunned. After he came to his senses, he quickly agreed.