Before seeing Fu Yanghe, Fu Yanghe was a great artist in Banjue Gongbu's mind.

The first time Banjue Gongbu saw Fu Yanghe's appearance was to watch a video.

"Flowers, Flowers, Snow and Moons" has a lot of investment. As the funder of this project, the participants naturally have to ask for his opinions. He has seen several main leaders. When the project was first prepared, Fu Yanghe was still abroad. Director Zhang Hongliang gave him a copy of Fu Yanghe's information, which was filled with awards. Although he was not familiar with domestic dance, he knew that the other party was a big shot when he saw a series of gold medals.

I searched Fu Yanghe online and saw that his representative work was "The Promise of Qin and Chu", so I searched for the video to watch. If I don't watch it, I would be shocking to see it.

Fu Yanghe was born as a famous opera artist. His father Fu Nian and his mother Yang Huina casually picked out one of them is a well-known figure in the domestic opera world today. Under the influence of his eyes, Fu Yanghe appeared on stage at the age of four and became a well-known child star at the age of ten, and was praised as the sound of nature. He changed his voice at the age of fifteen, and his voice was no longer crisp. He transferred to dance with his solid basic skills. At the age of twenty-four, he became internationally famous, combining Chinese opera with dance, creating the original "Yang He Dance", and later became the number one Chinese classical dancer, winning the gold medal in all classical dance competitions at home and abroad in recent years. His famous work "The Promise of Qin and Chu" is hailed as a rare classic in a century. Qin State is majestic and elegant, Chu State is graceful and romantic, and Fu Yanghe is difficult to distinguish between male and female.

Good dances always have this kind of magic, which makes people feel trembling in their hearts. Fu Yanghe, who is dressed in thin white clothes, has thin muscles, agile body, flexible and explosive power. After watching Ban Juegongbu, he felt that he was about to get goose bumps all over his body, and his heartbeat was like a drum, and he wanted to curse himself.

But now this great god wants to descend to earth, and he has a common man and wants to have a partner with him.

Banjuegongbu woke up the next morning and lay in bed and thought for a long time.

The rain has not stopped yet, but it is not heavy. The drizzle sound comes through the window, making the air appear wet and cold.

Fu Yanghe lay on the window, looking at the water droplets on the glass. The water droplets slid down on the glass, leaving a wet mark. He let out a sigh of relief on the window, and the glass blurred. His fair fingers drew a few strokes on the glass, and then drew two hearts.

Then a stroke of the middle was passed through, and an arrow penetrated the heart.

"Look for me?"

Two simple words, neat and clean.

When Teacher Fu looked back, he saw Xiao Yang holding a toothbrush in his mouth, a headscarf tied with his hair, and a young man holding a red lips and white teeth.

"Yangyang," Fu Yanghe said with a smile, "Teacher Fu wants to thank you."

Xiao Yang curled his lips and rubbed the toothpaste foam from the corner of his mouth: "I just remembered it now?"

"Isn't I dizzy yesterday?" Fu Yanghe said with a smile, "You guys, you still have a conscience at the critical moment. Tell me, how can the teacher thank you."

"Please agree with me."

“Change one and change another.”

Xiao Yang thought for a while: "I can't remember it for a while, I owe it, wait until I think about it."

After saying that, he left. Fu Yanghe watched his back disappear, turned his head and said to Xiao Tang, "Actually, this young man is good. If he is a few years older, I will take it."

"So you are a girlish girl," said Xiao Tang. "Xiao Yang was a heartthrob when he was in school. When he arrived in our group, many girls below liked him."

"Only the little girl likes it? Where is that old girl?"

"If you are more mature, you will like Teacher Zhang, or you will be Sun Lei, the sunny, strong and silly manly type."

Fu Yanghe thought to himself, it turned out that he was a girlish heart, but he had no feelings for those young and handsome stars on TV. He thought about it carefully and felt that he liked the kind of lotus that came out of clear water and naturally carved, simple, real, and had never experienced the immersion of society and the special packaging.

Xiao Tang saw the hazel ointment on his pillow and asked, "Did you apply the medicine given by Mr. Ban?"

Fu Yanghe responded vaguely.

After washing up and going downstairs to have dinner, he met Zhang Yue. Fu Yanghe saw Zhang Yue turn his head and leave, but Zhang Yue grabbed him and said, "Don't leave, I apologize to you. Give some face, don't you want everyone to know that we are quarreling, right?"

"I can't argue with you." Fu Yanghe put down the tray and sat down nearby. Zhang Yue sat down next to him with the plate, and said helplessly: "Yes, you don't even argue with me."

Xiao Tang and the others were eating at the table next to them, but their eyes were staring at them. There were several cadres from the factory next to them, and they were also having dinner in this small cafeteria. Fu Yanghe saw Ban Jue Gongbu coming in and was about to call him coquettishly, but everyone stood up. Suddenly, he was embarrassed and sat down again.

Zhang Yue looked up and saw Ban Jue Gongbu walking in.

Not only did he see it, but also Xiao Tang and the others saw it. The buns that Xiao Tang picked up with chopsticks fell off.

This was the first time they saw Ban Jue Gongbu not wearing a Tibetan robe. He wore a black sports jacket, navy blue jeans, and black sneakers. Although he was wearing black, he looked much younger, tough and cold, his eyes looked brighter, and he looked very vigorous.

"So handsome." Xiao Tang was about to drool and said secretly.

Banjuegongbu went directly to the ordering area and ordered food. Then he walked towards them with a tray and sat directly opposite Fu Yanghe.

"Good morning."

"Good morning." Fu Yanghe was a little unnatural, and Zhang Yue also said "Okay".

Banjue Gongbu had tsampa and a bowl of milk tea for breakfast, but he looked at Fu Yanghe and asked, "Is the bun delicious?"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab one without waiting for Fu Yanghe to speak.

"It's a bit hot." Fu Yanghe said embarrassedly.

Banjue Gongbu smiled, opened his mouth and took a bite, and said, "You can also taste tsampa. You must eat our food in the future. You should get used to it early."

Fu Yanghe used chopsticks to pick it up, and Ban Juegongbu said, "Use your hands directly."

Fu Yanghe was not used to the Tibetan habit of directly grabbing with his hands, but when he heard this, he put down his chopsticks, took a piece of tsampa and put it in his mouth. After taking a few bites, Banjue Gongbu suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped the debris at the corner of his mouth. By this touch, Fu Yanghe trembled significantly, his eyelids drooped, and his face burned.

Old driver, he thought to himself.

Zhang Yue and Xiao Tang were also stunned. But Ban Jue Gongbu's hand quickly retracted. When you touched the corner of your mouth just now, you said it was ambiguous, but it seemed reasonable to be just an unintentional act.

Ban Juegongbu thought to himself, fortunately he was a little darker and could not tell if he blushed. Since he wanted to pretend to be a couple, wouldn’t he have to pretend to be a little bit? It’s like this on TV. But Fu Yanghe’s flattered innocent look doesn’t seem to pretend.

He rubbed his fingers and continued to eat breakfast. Fu Yanghe raised his head, coughed lightly, and had a expressionless face.

It seems that he has found the right person. President Ban is indeed very enthusiastic and has good business skills. However, for the first time, he vaguely felt that President Ban may not be as steady and honest as he thought. After all, he was a businessman and always acted like a chameleon. Just like the man later covered his mouth and said sweet words, but his lower body was mercilessly trying to take his life.

It rains today, so you can't go anywhere. Zhang Hongliang, the director of "Flowers, Snow and Moon", is about to be released. He has been busy with publicity and has no time to come. They held a conference call with Director Zhang and discussed the general itinerary for the next round. Zhang Hongliang had no other opinions and only asked: "The people you bring are all men. Who will guide and demonstrate the actresses then?"

"Huang Jingchen," said Fu Yanghe, "He is the one who works in many dances in our group."

Although it sounds strange, Huang Jingchen took almost half of the female roles in their dance troupe. He could also dance very well in male roles, but he would dance better with feminine dances. When their troupe adapted his famous work "The Promise of Qin and Chu" from solo dances into group dances, the main part in charge of Qin was male dancers, and the one who danced the best was Xiao Yang. Chu was originally led by female dancers, but Huang Jingchen was the one who danced the best. Finally, he decided to make Huang Jingchen the lead dance for the Chu part. Huang Jingchen was extremely spiritual, learned from one example and gave him many surprises.

"Ye, when the group just issued a notice, didn't you choose Zou Yuan? It was Zou Yuan who suddenly became pregnant and canceled the plan to come to Tibet. Teacher Fu didn't ask anyone to make up for it." Sun Lei said in a low voice.

"Who in our group, who is old in his ranks is willing to work under Teacher Fu? Those with low-ranking experience are not qualified except for us," said Zhao Xiaojun.

"Then you can tune from other places. Although our troupe is the number one dance troupe in the country, other troupes are not without female generals."

"You don't understand this. First of all, the people who are not familiar with everyone and are not easy to get along with. Secondly, there is such a good opportunity. Teacher Fu wants to bring more disciples of his own. Although he is a little selfish, it is understandable."

Sun Lei was very tactful and did not ask who was the one who replaced Zou Yuan.

"The leaders of the group often say that we should also experience more. Teacher Fu probably wants to take us to gain more knowledge," said Huang Jingchen.

In fact, the most important thing is that large-scale live performances are basically daily performances, which are a year-round performance. Generally, local dancers are needed. The qualifications are not too high, and the standards are enough. They are not as good as dance competitions. They are members of top domestic dance troupes, who come to guide and rehearse.

"Then we have nothing to do today? If not, I want to go back and sleep for a while."

"Didn't Teacher Fu call the local dancers to come over and meet us and take a look at their local dances."

After not much, more than a dozen local dancers came. The number of performers in "Flowers, Flowers, Snow and Moon" is expected to reach 600 people. The dance arrangement will be a very large project. The more than a dozen people came this time are just representatives.

They spent the morning watching several local dances, such as Guozhuang, Reba and Gu Qing. Zhao Xiaojun and Sun Lei were relatively lively, so they followed him and learned for a while. They were both top dancers in China and learned very quickly. They had already danced well in just ten minutes.

Although they are all the same dances, they are different from those local dancers. They have a little more agile and beautiful, but they have less authentic flavor and two completely different feelings.

Fu Yanghe brought them and asked them to participate secondly. In fact, he wanted them to take the opportunity to get in touch with dances of different ethnic styles, which would broaden their horizons and would be of great benefit to their future creations. When Sun Lei and Zhao Xiaojun danced, he would also speak a few words of guidance. Ban Jue Gongbu found that he could talk about the point every time, so he really wanted Fu Yanghe to stand up and show his hands.

He still remembers the shock when he first read "The Promise of Qin and Chu".

But Fu Yanghe didn't mean to jump. He only saw Sun Lei's pace was wrong, and sat on the bench to demonstrate the rhythm of his foot stomping.

Most ethnic minority dances are extremely cheerful. Not only will the dancers be happy, but the people who watch them will also be infected. The atmosphere in the room is very harmonious. Finally, Zhang Yue also stood up and learned a few times, but his limbs were surprisingly inconsistent, which made Fu Yanghe laugh. Banjue Gongbu also found it interesting, turned his head to see Fu Yanghe laughing, and then went to see Zhang Yue. Seeing Zhang Yue working hard to make Fu Yanghe happy.

A man actually pursues another man so hard and is indomitable. He actually admires this kind of person in his heart, a man.

But how to say, people like Fu Yanghe are indeed worthy of being treated like this. They are not inferior to those of others in appearance, family background and talent. Among these people, they are not the youngest, but they are the whitest and the most beautiful one.

Due to the climate and environment, both men and women in Kangba’s skin are not white, especially men, most of them are a little rough. Even if they don’t need to be exposed to the sun and rain, their skin is a little dark.

The local dancers had lunch with them here and went back. After sending them away, Banjue Kampot stood outside the corridor and smoked a cigarette.

Fu Yanghe stood beside him and said, "You often smoke."

Ban Jue Gongbu smiled and didn't say anything. He took a few sips. Seeing Fu Yanghe looking at him, he spit out the smoke from his mouth and asked, "Do you smoke?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Yanghe actually reached out and handed him the cigarette in his hand.

Fu Yanghe took a sip, but did not swallow it, but slowly tried to exhale it through his nose. He saw Zhang Yue standing at the door in the storm of smoke, so he took another sip, and then returned the cigarette to Banjue Gongbu.

Banjue Gongbu didn't know what was wrong, but a thought suddenly came to his mind. This was the cigarette that Fu Yanghe had just taken. There might still be some of Fu Yanghe's saliva on the mouthpiece, and the two mouthfuls Fu Yanghe sucked just now may have also been contaminated with him.

He didn't dislike it. It was not the first time he had smoked a cigarette with others when he grew up. Men with good relationships sometimes smoked a cigarette with them.

He held the cigarette in his mouth, took a leisurely sip, trying to taste the taste that was not his own from his mouth, and then spit it out, and slightly turned his head in the smoke, and then saw Fu Yanghe's neck behind his ears.

Banjue Gongbu later recalled that the first sexual attraction Fu Yanghe gave him was because of his birth.

No man doesn’t like white and tender women. Even their native Kangba men like white and tender women.

In addition to being white and tender, he also saw something else. He saw the ointment on Fu Yanghe's neck, which was stained on his collar. However, the ointment was very effective, and the redness and swelling on his neck had indeed subsided a lot.
Chapter completed!