"Xiao Ran, you need to make your posture a bit more sexy, with that seductive 'speak yet withhold' allure," Wan Zhiliang said.
Meng Ran looked troubled and asked, "Director, what kind of allure is the 'speak yet withhold' sexy?"
Wan Zhiliang said, "Imagine a mature, budding flower, that's the idea; it's sexy without being flagrant."
Meng Ran looked utterly confused.
She would also use sexy expressions and poses on stage, but it seemed completely different from what Wan Zhiliang wanted.
"This is too much of a dancer. Even dancers don't fully reveal their sexiness in everyday life. They only do so deliberately when they are working."
Wan Zhiliang went over to correct Meng Ran.
Everyone else had a moment of downtime.
Liu Yuqian stood by her, took the initiative to speak, saying, "Xiao Yun, do you have time tonight? Shall we have dinner together?"
