"My fault, my fault." Shen Hanquan raised his hand in surrender and changed the topic to the trainees. He smiled and asked, "Then let's interview them. What kind of girls do the trainees like?"
Shan Zihang: "..."
Shen Hanquan laughed heartily. "I'm just joking. Tell me, did you encounter any bottlenecks in your creation?"
When the instructors and trainees interacted with each other, the votes had already been counted.
The next team was the Original Dance Team.
Pei Jie and another trainee's choreography was unconventional and bold.
Based on KPOP, it was neat and uniform.
In the middle, they even choreographed a sword dance for Pei Jie.
The man was full of ambition. With a single sword, he frosted fourteen prefectures.
The audience below the stage watched in awe.
It was only when they were dancing together that the audience came back to their senses. They clapped and cheered.
