Had breakfast.

Due to Tang Juexun's majesty, Tang Tianjiao took Song Qingcheng out.

After getting into Lao Zhao's car, Tang Tianjiao looked at Song Qingcheng angrily, "Hey, where do you want to go?"

Song Qingcheng put his hanging hair behind his ears, "I can do it, my cousin decides."

Can Tang Tianjiao still sell her in the blue sky and the sun?

“Is it okay anywhere?”

Tang Tianjiao suddenly smiled, no one knew what she was thinking.

Half an hour later, when Lao Zhao's car was parked at Chaolemen, Song Qingcheng was really shocked!

Chaolemen, a famous comprehensive entertainment venue in the imperial capital, is full name "Chaolemen Hotel Dance Hall".

Unlike other entertainment venues, Chaolemen bought tickets and was open 24 hours a day. Since Chaolemen covers an area of ​​2,000 square meters, the entertainment facilities inside are very complete, including a club on the first floor, a bar on the second floor, a dining on the third floor, and a Chaolemen dance hall on the fourth floor are still a flavor of the old imperial capital.

Song Qingcheng's eyes were jumping "thump". He really didn't expect Tang Tianjiao to bring her here, and he didn't expect... Tang Tianjiao directly pulled her to the bar on the second floor.

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The smell of cigarettes and wine mixed in the air, the lights flashed in the dance floor, and the music here was opened to the maximum, almost deafening the ears. Both men and women twisted their waists and buttocks frantically in the dance floor.

In the dance floor, Tang Tianjiao was laughing and playing with men, teasing those men who could not control themselves with frivolous words. In addition, she was wearing a short skirt with hips today, and those men were so irritated by her.

Song Qingcheng has gained some knowledge. I really didn't expect Tang Tianjiao to be so slutty. Moreover, she seems to be a minor, right?

Song Qingcheng was still thinking about things, but her wrist suddenly hurt. When she realized that she had already been pulled to the dance floor by Tang Tianjiao.

Even though the music was very harsh, Song Qingcheng could still hear Tang Tianjiao's voice, "Dance, my good cousin!"

Her face was full of contempt and disdain, and Song Qingcheng frowned, "Jump if you jump, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Stepping on the musical point, Song Qingcheng started to break, a street dance that needed skills.

Most of the people present could not dance. They simply followed the trend and wanted to make a lot of fun. Song Qingcheng's breaking quickly attracted their attention. Some people even left the dance floor and watched Song Qingcheng dance outside.

"good."

Every time Song Qingcheng danced with a difficult movement, the onlookers would applaud. Some even raised their phones and took a video of Song Qingcheng and posted it on WeChat Moments.

When Tang Tianjiao saw Song Qingcheng surrounded by applause from everyone, she was so angry that she was itchy and she was not willing to be outdone. She also jumped up popin on the side.

popin is a very difficult street dance. The most basic thing is the explosive point, including the head, neck, hands, forearm, biceps, triceps, lats dorsi, chest, abdomen, and legs. The explosion points must be exploded at a rhythm point at the same time to achieve the best effect. Moreover, there are certain requirements for the amplitude of the explosive point. If the vibration is too small, the effect cannot be seen, and it will be a bit difficult if the vibration is too large.

Tang Tianjiao danced this popin just right, and the applause from the audience never stopped.

Song Qingcheng woke up at this time. It turned out that Tang Tianjiao wanted to compare her!

Then... let her succeed!

Song Qingcheng stopped dancing and silently withdrew from the dance floor. She also applauded Tang Tianjiao.

Not to mention, her cousin dances with energy all over her body!

I don’t know how long it took, but Tang Tianjiao finally felt tired. She left the dance floor and came to Song Qingcheng with a smug smile on her face, “How am I dancing?”

Song Qingcheng gave a thumbs up, "It's so amazing, it's simply amazing."

It would be fine if Song Qingcheng didn't say this. As soon as Tang Tianjiao said this, the corners of her mouth were almost raised to the end of her eyes. She patted Song Qingcheng on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, take you to drink."

"Drink...drink?"

Song Qingcheng couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. She always felt that Tang Tianjiao had a conspiracy.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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