Although there have been many twists and turns, the party will still go on.
The host re-entered the stage and said with a sweet smile: "There was a small accident at the scene, but everyone's enthusiasm cannot be extinguished like this. I will continue to announce that after the next dance, the two most popular people will be selected
The King of Dance and the Queen of Dance, we will also draw a lucky person who votes and will give out today’s mysterious gift!”
After the host made the announcement, many people who were interested were eager to try and get honors to prove their strength.
Feng Qixiu was bound to win this honor. He glanced at Li Shaoran next to him and asked, "President, do you want to participate?"
Li Shaoran yawned sleepily: "I'll leave this kind of limelight thing to you. I have no interest in any kind of dance king or queen."
"It's a pity that my vote for Queen of Dance is still waiting for you."
Accustomed to Feng Qixiu's intentional or unintentional ridicule, Li Shaoran acted quite calmly: "Don't worry, I won't vote for you for the King of Dance."
Feng Qixiu laughed gracefully, turned around and held the other girl's hand, put his other hand on his chest and gave him a standard gentleman's salute: "Then I can only conquer you with my beautiful dancing skills.
, Mr. President.”
Li Shaoran looked at the blushing face of the girl who was suddenly caught and Feng Qixiu's confident demeanor, and said without interest: "Okay, you guys perform well, I'm looking forward to it."
"Live up to your trust." With these words, Feng Qixiu took the girl's hand and walked gracefully onto the dance floor.
Li Shaoran stared at the two figures for a while, then walked to Ji Fengli's side.
"Do you remember what I told you?"
Li Shaoran shook the wine glass in his hand and waited for Ji Fengli's answer.
"Let me invite He Xilan to dance?"
Ji Fengli briefly wondered what Li Shaoran meant.
"It's not just that." Li Shaoran put down his wine glass and pointed in the direction of Feng Qixiu: "Can you beat him?"
Ji Fengli's eyes flashed with confusion. He didn't know what Li Shaoran's purpose was.
Li Shaoran saw his doubts and smiled slightly: "The purpose is very simple. I just think that guy is unhappy."
Ji Fengli, who never made a loss-making business, did not go into details. He was concerned about what kind of price he would get: "I promise you, what can you promise me?"
"Xiao Lili, you are inevitably too ungrateful," Li Shaoran rolled his eyes and said in a coquettish tone: "I was the one who dragged you into the student union after all~"
Ji Fengli glanced at him coldly and turned to leave.
"Okay, okay," Li Shaoran hurriedly stopped Ji Fengli's movements and said doubtfully: "It's strange, Xiaoyang often uses the same trick on you, why is his effect so much better than mine?"
No one would help him answer such a boring question.
Seeing that Ji Fengli was still unmoved, Li Shaoran said seriously: "I will give you what you want. How about part of your family's information."
"How much of the portion you gave me?" This really hit Ji Fengli's weakness.
Li Shaoran shook his head and said firmly: "You have no choice."
"Okay, I agree." Without thinking much, Ji Fengli agreed. Because he believed there would be more opportunities like this in the future.
Li Shaoran showed a satisfied smile: "Xiao Lili, you should know how to defeat him."
Ji Fengli hesitated and slowly took off the glasses that obscured his face.
Seeing Ji Fengli's true face, Li Shaoran's eyes were full of admiration: "Although I've seen it in photos, it's more stunning than I imagined. It's a pity to waste your appearance."
Ji Fengli touched his eyes, feeling a little unaccustomed to showing his true face in front of the public: "If I could choose, I would rather change my appearance."
"God gave you a gift. There is a reason for it." Li Shaoran did not look at Ji Fengli's face for a few more times, but looked in the direction of He Xilan: "Go, President He is still waiting for you.