Peninsula 2017: Is the system living in the past?

As the main dancer in the group, Park Jiyeon believes she has a good eye for talent.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to replicate that somewhat complex set of movements in such a short time.

When he saw the masked man's back as he turned off the camera, his pupils contracted sharply.

The figure that comes into view.

The width of the shoulders.

And that somewhat casual, slightly backward-leaning posture when walking.

A fleeting sense of familiarity made her quickly identify the figure with someone else.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Jiang Xingchen sitting behind the desk.

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and operated his phone with one hand.

His slightly furrowed brows suggested that he had encountered something troublesome.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Jiang Xingchen stopped what she was doing, looked up, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ani, I was just wondering where you found such a talented dancer."

"And how did you convince him to record such a video?"

Park Jiyeon pointed to the video that she had paused and asked the question very directly.

As he spoke, his gaze was fixed on Jiang Xingchen.

The meaning is quite obvious.

Although I don't quite believe in this Girls Crush choreography, the delicate waist movements don't seem like something someone like Jiang Xingchen, who is clearly an engineering student, could pull off.

But I did say that.

She has a keen eye.

After a moment of recognizing them, I instantly matched the two together.

Without confirmation, it's impossible to convince her directly.

"I jumped pretty well, didn't I?"

"His look is also very cool!"

"By the way, the hat, face mask, and T-shirt were all bought last night."

Jiang Xingchen grinned, her smile tinged with a hint of smugness, and casually mentioned that the clothes and styling were all bought on the street at the last minute.

"it took..."

"No matter how much, I'll pay for it!"

Park Jiyeon interrupted him, lavishly taking a card from her bag and slapping it in front of Jiang Xingchen.

He then continued, "Since you're so talented, will you also personally handle the choreography that required some changes, as mentioned earlier?"

"Oh dear, I can only dance, I can't choreograph!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xingchen dropped her phone on the table with a thud and repeatedly denied it.

He was just trying his luck, and then he actually had good fortune.

Expecting him to choreograph?

forget it.

Moreover, even though he received the not-so-basic 'Basic Dance Mastery' as a system reward, he found that his physical abilities seemed to be lagging behind.

Last night, I was recording that video.

It took a lot of effort.

Even now, the intense hand movements still cause him to feel a slight soreness in his wrists and joints.

"Leave the professional matters to the professionals."

"whispering sound..."

Faced with his statement, Park Jiyeon had no other thoughts, only feeling speechless.

Even if a professional dancer isn't a professional choreographer, they still possess some choreography skills.

Judging from Jiang Xingchen's demeanor in the video, how much more professional could she possibly be?

"Let's not talk about that now!"

"What?"

"Although this is a good thing for me, I still want to remind you, Jiyeon."

"Speak your mind, don't be a riddle reader!"

"You've exposed yourself!"

"Oh, west..."

I was shocked by the video that Jiang Xingchen showed me, and then at his suggestion, I tried to learn the dance.

To make it easier to move around, I took off my sun protection clothing.

So I was wearing that convenient tank top.

And just now.

When she unexpectedly discovered that the masked dancer was Jiang Xingchen, and heard him say that the "hat and T-shirt" were just something he bought on the spot, she panicked and slapped her bank card in front of him.

His hands naturally rested on the table.

This pose.

Just as Jiang Xingchen said, it's a good thing for him.

That beautiful spring sunshine was fully captured in my eyes.

As a decent person, I should naturally offer a reminder after reading this, right?

"You're so shameless!"

Park Jiyeon, who almost cursed a second ago, spat lightly.

But that's all.

After standing up straight, she didn't make any further movements.

Who told me to wear a tank top today?

That's the nature of clothing.

After adjusting her mindset slightly, she continued to ask about the choreography.

"Like I said, leave professional matters to professionals," Jiang Xingchen waved his hand, stating frankly that he couldn't do it, only saying that he would communicate with the choreographer about it later.

After saying that, he made a request to Park Jiyeon.

She was asked to practice the dance she had just performed until she was proficient in the next few days.

"It shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"

"You don't need to dance until you're exhausted, you just need to exude an aura of 'I'm the best' in every glance and every breath."

"Once you're skilled enough, we'll upload it online and show you the kind of craze Challenge can create!"

Difficulty?

Park Jiyeon snorted softly, casually tied her messy long hair into a high ponytail, and curled a provocative smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Consultant, aren't you underestimating my abilities?"

"Give me a little more time and I'll be completely familiar with this level of movement!"

After saying that, she walked out of the office, turning back to call out as she left.

"Stop talking nonsense, just put this on repeat."

"If I don't train it until it becomes muscle memory before the sun goes down, I'm not Park Jiyeon."

"Then I'll call you Little Dinosaur!"

Seeing that Park Jiyeon was planning to use the small, unfurnished hall outside as a practice room, Jiang Xingchen smiled and called out to her.

The nickname came from his adorable performance on the show "Heroes and Heroes".

Hearing this from Jiang Xingchen's mouth at this moment gave me a strange feeling.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing.

One second she was the domineering Jiyeon, the next she was the adorable dinosaur Jiyeon.

She smiled and glared back at me with displeasure.

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"Here, have some water."

As evening fell, the sun began to set in the west.

Jiang Xingchen unscrewed a bottle of electrolyte water she had just bought and handed it to Park Ji-yeon, who was sitting on the sofa next to her.

One afternoon.

The venue was so shabby that there wasn't even a single mirror.

She practiced alone for an entire afternoon.

physical strength.

It has long been exhausted.

Right now, he's panting heavily, completely lacking any semblance of decorum.

The shoulder straps of the camisole also shifted slightly as the arms drooped, exuding a unique charm.

However, she didn't care about any of that right now. As she reached out to take the water, she looked at Jiang Xingchen with a hint of smugness.

"Just because of that one sentence, you've trained this hard!"

"Otherwise what?"

Park Jiyeon brushed a strand of sweat from her forehead. "You, who claims to be unprofessional, dance so well. If I were worse than you, that would be terrible!"

"Alright..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xingchen responded helplessly, then turned her head to look over.

I trained intensely all afternoon.

Fine beads of sweat covered her cheeks, neck, and any exposed skin within sight.

I never expected her to be so competitive.

For a moment, my thoughts drifted away with Park Jiyeon's rising and falling breaths.

Is this perhaps the meaning of my return?

It's impossible not to feel something when someone's staring at you like that.

Not knowing why Jiang Xingchen was staring at her like that, Park Jiyeon carefully turned her head, and stopped as soon as she could see his face clearly out of the corner of her eye.

"I'm just a regular fan."

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