"Old Bai, you are sure you are okay. If I send you in again, I will be guilty."

"That happened to catch a cold and was not upset."

"Do you think I believe it?"

"You little brat, are you disliked the old man so soon?"

"I dare not, don't I worry about your body?"

When she heard that Su Ziyu was going to record the MV for Long's successor and Jingzhong, Bai Jingting volunteered to participate in the choreography as soon as she was discharged from the hospital. Su Ziyu couldn't stop him: "Old Bai, they are here."

A medium-sized truck and a bus stopped, with many curious eyes on it: "Uncle Guan, the car has stopped, have we arrived?"

"It's here, you guys will perform better later and don't leave an impression of being rude, do you know?"

"Know."

"Bring your luggage and get out of the car."

The team was neat and disciplined, and all of them were trained. Uncle Guan got out of the car and immediately led the dance team to Su Ziyu: "Mr. Su, President, long time no see, thank you."

He greeted Su Ziyu, said hello to Bai Jingting respectfully, and then turned sideways to introduce to the dance team: "This young brother is Mr. Su, and this is Senior Bai..."

"Hello, Mr. Su, and hello, Senior Bai."

"Hello."

"I haven't eaten after taking the car for so long, right? Let's go with me first." Zifeiyu Company does not have a canteen, but Hengdian has one, and there are several large canteens with supporting roles.

The dance troupe followed along, and some young people looked around and were very curious: "Sister, they are filming, right?"

"yes."

"Can I go over and take a look?"

"No, keep up with the team."

Soon Su Ziyu took them to the Longsuan Canteen, and everyone in Zifeiyu Company is eating here: "This is your meal ticket, one for each person."

It's a small receipt.

The meal card requires an ID card to register. After all the meals, take them back to the company and help them get the payment. Small receipts, three meat and one vegetable rice can be used: "Everyone is hungry for a long time, keep eating."

"It's delicious, sister, the food here is delicious, how long can we play here?" Xiao Budian asked curiously, if they can have more performances, they can have more meals.

"I don't know, Uncle Guan, how many shows we will play here."

"As long as you don't make mistakes, you can stay there if you don't mess up the performance in the future."

"Really?"

Many members of the dance troupe's eyes lit up and seemed a little excited. Although their dance troupe traveled around the world, sometimes there was no performance a month, and the performance fee was pitifully low. Life could be said to be very polite.

“It’s really delicious.”

Usually they feel happy with one meat and one vegetable. Unexpectedly, there are still chicken legs to eat now. Su Ziyu also found that there are more disabled people in the dance troupe than he registered. Uncle Guan saw Su Ziyu looking at him and his palms were about to sweat, for fear that Su Ziyu would not accept it: "Mr. Su, please believe us. Although our dance team is flawed, it will definitely show a good performance."

When they heard Uncle Guan’s words around, they also looked at Su Ziyu very nervously. One of the 12-3-year-old girls came over and gestured to Su Ziyu in sign language: "Please give us a chance, we will definitely not disappoint you, and we will definitely perform well."

"Mr. Su, the mute girl said..."

Uncle Guan wanted to translate the gesture of the mute girl, but Su Ziyu actually replied to the sign language with the mute girl: "What's your name?"

The crew is still shooting outside.
Chapter completed!