Chapter 70 The Brightest Star
"Are the dancers here yet?" Hou San, who had been waiting in the empty field all afternoon, was already very impatient, so he almost shouted these words.
One of his companions spit out the straw stick in his mouth and complained: "If the newspaper hadn't said that this dancer is unparalleled in the sky and on earth, I wouldn't be here sitting here stupidly!"
Just then, several people hurriedly ran to the back of the stage. Everyone's spirits were lifted and they thought the performance was about to begin. However, unexpectedly, after a cup of tea, there was still no movement.
The long wait made my restless heart become even more restless.
"Damn it, we were all deceived!" A stout man with a sinister face stamped his foot: "This thief Mirror newspaper dares to play tricks on me, it is simply unreasonable. From now on, I will never believe in any newspaper again! What if I return it later?
If you don’t start, I will go behind the stage to deal with those people!”
Most of the people in the open space looked listless. Even those who were originally very determined were obviously shaken. Not long ago, several groups of people left again; what was different from before was that this time there were more than a dozen people leaving.
.It seems that many people’s patience has been exhausted.
Hou San looked around boredly. Suddenly, he saw an eye-catching girl running toward the stage with her skirt in hand. The girl's face was as red as a ripe apple, and she ran without caring about her image.
, as anxious as if her butt was on fire, and as if some man-eating beast was chasing her behind, and she would be eaten if she didn't run away quickly.
Hou Sancai took a picture of his companion, and the girl quickly ran to the back of the stage. After another cup of tea, she packed up and stood gracefully on the stage with a charming smile on her face.
People with listless faces suddenly stood up as if they had been injected with blood. Seeing such a graceful beauty, their almost lost expectations were rekindled, and the sense of expectation even exploded.
The speed increased dramatically. Everyone couldn't wait: The dancer is so elegant and outstanding, how can she dance any worse?
The crowd surged toward the stage like a wave. Before the main show started, everyone had to grab a good seat. However, some people were quickly pushed down. Fortunately, no one was injured.
He Wan'er on the stage saw this scene and said anxiously: "Uncles, brothers and sisters, please don't crowd, everyone can see it! If it hurts someone, they won't jump!"
Good looks come with privileges, and the words spoken by such a delicate little beauty are more effective than anything else. As soon as she shouted, the crowd changed from a roaring wave to a crowd after throwing stones.
Microwaves rippled on the lake; the noisy and chaotic scene immediately became much quieter.
"one two three!"
Xiao Jing used all his strength to help the coachman push the car out of the pit. He raised his hand to wipe his sweat and happened to see this scene next to the stage.
If Qin Ziqian is a born reporter, then the radiant and responsive girl Wan'er is not only a born dancer, but also a born star.
There was no time to sigh. Xiao Jing walked quickly to the stage. Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone restored order, he slipped through the crowd and walked to the back of the stage.
When the people below basically stood still, He Wan'er said loudly: "Excuse me for waiting. I came today and originally planned to dance only one dance. But after thinking about it, I decided to dance two dances. Just treat it as a gift.
Let’s apologize, okay?”
The crowd cheered loudly. He Wan'er smiled brightly and started dancing like a dream...
After the two dances, everyone was drunk.
As soon as He Wan'er appeared, people joined the audience one after another. After she danced the first dance, the loud cheers attracted more audiences. Soon, the number of people in the audience increased sharply. By the end of the dance, there were already
The grand occasion of the scene can be described as "a sea of people".
Shaoning was very dissatisfied when he was called by Pan Feiyu. He walked up to the stage to watch the dance arrogantly and wanted to comment on it with his "professional eyes"; but who knows, when he came back, he was beaten with a sap.
As if he was stunned, he only had the ability to giggle, and there was nothing left in his eyes except the stars that were shining wildly.
After a long silence, I don't know who shouted first, and everyone cheered hoarsely. Compared with the enthusiastic fans in the theater, the energy of these people is only higher or lower. After all, there are only wonderful things in the theater.
Performances, and in addition to wonderful performances, there are also beautiful girls who are pleasing to the eye.
The power of hormones cannot be underestimated at any time.
"Brother Jing, you dance well!" He Wan'er, who had finished her show, skipped to the back of the stage and looked at Xiao Jing expectantly, like a little sister looking forward to being praised by her brother.
"Okay, do you still need me to say it?" Xiao Jing said with a smile: "The sound just now almost deafened my ears. Apart from being unparalleled, I really can't find any more suitable words to describe your dance!
"
After saying that, he took another look and said, "There are still many people who are unwilling to leave. If you dance again, Changwo Town will definitely be empty of people. Do you believe it?"
He Wan'er smiled happily. However, she immediately jumped two steps away and hid in a place slightly away from Xiao Jing.
Xiao Jing felt slightly strange, but then he suddenly realized: This girl must have remembered what happened in the car, and was a little embarrassed, right?
He was about to say something to help Miss Wan'er relax, when Shaoning, who had just woken up from a dream, suddenly rushed forward with a cry: "May I ask you, girl, how old are you? Where is the fairyland? How many people are there in the family? Do you have any brothers?
Sisters, have you ever gotten married?"
Young Master Shao was so enthusiastic that He Wan'er was startled. However, after she calmed down, she still chuckled and said, "Young Master, you and I have just met, why should I tell you?"
After saying that, she looked at Xiao Jing and asked, "Brother Jing, who is this?"
"Shao Ning, a reporter from our Mirror." Xiao Jingpi said with a smile: "He was not here the first two times you came, so you haven't seen him."
After introducing it to He Wan'er, he said to Shao Ning: "When I came out, Yu Xian was still asking you to help him organize the manuscript. Why, don't you go back and take a look?
Shao Ning glared at Xiao Jing fiercely. He muttered in a low voice, "Scold the cook after dinner, hit the monk after reciting sutras." He said goodbye to He Wan'er with a playful smile, and then reluctantly left the stage.
"Miss Wan'er is really in trouble today." Xiao Jing turned around and called: "Where's Xiao Pan? You can send her back, um... just send her to the city gate."
As he was talking, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a piece of skirt at the corner of the stage, which looked quite familiar.
Chapter completed!