Human Encyclopedic

“You must be Su Yuan, right? I saw your video last night. You did well.” Lan Qing looked at Su Yuan and said.

“Teacher Lan,” Su Yuan said with a smile, “although I’ve never attended your class like Qu Lin, I know everything about you.

“Oh? Tell me, what do you know about me?” Lan Qing asked with a smile.

In her previous life, Su Yuan had a nickname, the human encyclopedia of the entertainment industry. There was nothing that she did not know about the industry.

Lan Qing’s status was so high, and she had done a lot of things. She didn’t need to think much and could say it out loud.

Fu Wen was still a little worried that his wife had said too much and was about to help smooth things over. After listening for a while, he found that he was unnecessary. His wife’s understanding of the entertainment industry was beyond his imagination.

“You even know that I wrote the interlude in the movie ‘Fish’?” Lan Qing revealed a very surprised expression.

This song was to help an old friend in the industry save the day. She didn’t charge him any money and only left her name on the credits at the end of the movie.

Lan Qing had a carefree personality. Since she said she was going to help, she didn’t mention it to anyone. Many people didn’t know about this, so how did Su Yuan know?

“Hehe, Teacher Lan, it’s my honor to be your disciple.” Su Yuan blinked at her.

The little girl had a lively personality and an outstanding appearance. Most importantly, she had a good voice. This was innate and could not be made up for. Lan Qing was very satisfied with her new apprentice. She was glad that she didn’t hang up Fu Wen’s phone call in a hurry last night and listened to him finish.

“Miss Su, Miss Qu, this is Jing Di, your dance teacher.”

The man in black first looked at Su Yuan, then his gaze fell on Qu Lin. “You didn’t keep up with the beat in three places when you danced yesterday.”

Qu Lin, who was originally smiling, heard Jing Di’s words and her face immediately fell. Without even thinking, she retorted, “No! I’ve been counting the beats in my heart, I can’t be wrong!”

Su Yuan was speechless.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Jing Di didn’t say much. He took out his phone and played the dance they had done yesterday. After that, Jing Di started dancing to the music. He did not make any mistakes and managed to dance to the tune of their dance.

“Here, you’re a beat too slow,” Jing Di said.

“And here, you’re a beat faster,” Jing Di added.

“And here, you didn’t even do anything,” Jing Di said.

Qu Lin was speechless.

After the dance, Jing Di returned to the two of them. “And you. You used to learn ballet, right?” he looked at Su Yuan with a cold gaze.

Su Yuan nodded.

“What do you think of your dance yesterday?”

Su Yuan stuttered, “…I think it’s okay.”

Jing Di looked at her, not giving her any face at all. “But I think it’s a terrible dance.”

Su Yuan wanted to curse at him.

“I can’t let you win the competition with just ballet,” Jing Di continued. “Within a month, you have to change all the dance steps and habits of the ballet! Otherwise, don’t participate in the competition. It’ll be embarrassing if you go.”

Su Yuan swallowed her saliva. This Jing Di was really meticulous and strict. He immediately pointed out the problem with her. Indeed, she also realized that practicing ballet from a young age had indeed given her a sharper sense of dance than ordinary people. However, it was also because of this that her hands and feet would be tied when she started dancing. Street dance was free and casual, completely different from the elegant classical ballet.

When she first started practicing, she would always subconsciously bring ballet steps into the dance and perform some nondescript movements. She was already consciously changing it, but Jing Di still saw through it.

“What are you saying! Everyone said that the dance our Little Yuan did was good…why are you pulling me?” Su Yuan could tolerate it if someone talked bad about her friend in front of her, but Qu Lin could not!

“Don’t say anymore. Do you know who Jing Di is?” Su Yuan pulled Qu Lin to the side and whispered.

“Who is he?” Qu Lin asked angrily.

“What the f*ck, you know?”

Hearing this, Qu Lin’s eyes widened. “You said he is?”

Su Yuan said, “That’s right. He’s the only Chinese dancer who won the WOD Championship. He’s also Qian Qing and Ain’s master.”

Ever since she found out about Jing Di’s identity, Qu Lin had become more honest. She would do whatever Jing Di asked her to do.

Lan Qing and Jing Di discussed and finally decided to take the two of them for a week of training. The gap between the two of them would be narrowed down, and then they would be trained together.

In the afternoon, Fu Wen arrived on time to take Su Yuan to Mo Ting’s office for lunch.

This morning, Su Yuan had a singing class with Lan Qing and a dancing class with Qu Lin. She had a good foundation and Lan Qing didn’t have any trouble teaching her. Su Yuan learned a few vocalization techniques in no time.