Sister Ma hung up the phone with a frustrated look on her face, glared at Tang Peng who was walking towards the stage, walked quickly to Shan Keqing and whispered: "Keqing, I just called Section Chief Chen and asked him to
Replace this stinky gangster. But Section Chief Chen told me that this person was personally assigned by Director Wang of the Ministry of Culture, and he has no right to replace him without authorization."
Shan Keqing gritted her teeth, shook her right foot wearing a red high-heeled shoe, and said calmly: "In that case, forget it."
Sister Ma said anxiously: "But if he leaks what happened that day, it will be very damaging to your reputation!"
"He won't dare, I promise!"
Shan Keqing waved his hand and sneered in his heart: Humph, if he dares to talk nonsense to others, I will give him three hundred injections every day!
Sister Ma didn't understand why Shan Keqing was so confident, but she couldn't ask any more questions: "Okay, then we'd better be careful. You wait here, I'll get a few bottles of drinks."
Shan Keqing nodded, and after Sister Ma turned around and walked towards the lounge, she opened the small bag and touched the puppet.
…
After seeing Tang Peng wearing the same costume, Chen Siqing and others knew that the lead dancer was coming.
The girls who were dancing with him were not enamored by Tang's pretty face, they just smiled kindly at him.
In fact, among the dancing brothers, which one is not handsome?
Chen Siqing, who was originally the lead dancer temporarily, took the initiative to reach out to him and say hello: "Hi, hello, my name is Chen Siqing."
Tang Peng had met Chen Siqing before at the Yunxiao Pavilion Club, but Chen Siqing's heart was tied to An'er at that time and she didn't pay attention to him.
Oh, it turns out to be you——
After hearing Chen Siqing's announcement, Tang Peng finally remembered who she was. He stretched out his hand and shook her hand gently: "Hello, my name is Tang Peng."
"Tang Peng, Tang Peng?"
Chen Siqing was stunned: "Your name is Tang Peng too?"
"Ang, my name is Tang Peng too. What, Chen Siqing, do you know another person named Tang Peng?"
Tang Peng felt funny in his heart.
"Well, I used to have a friend with the same name, but I haven't heard from him for a long time."
Chen Siqing's eyes dimmed for a moment, then she smiled and said, "Do you know the specific dance moves? Do you want to observe them from the side first?"
"No need, I've watched the rehearsal CD of this Tao dance several times. Even if the coordination is a bit rusty, it won't be a big problem. Just rehearse it a few more times and you'll be fine."
Tang Peng smiled and shrugged, walked to the lead dancer's position, stood up, and shouted to the girls in a charming voice: "Sisters, let us dance happily!"
Some of the girls curled their lips, some giggled, but they all responded to Tang Peng's call and danced to the dance music from the beginning.
Tang Peng was right. After he came out of Xue Taikang's house that day, someone sent the dance rehearsal CD to the Yunxiao Pavilion Club. During these two nights, Pan Dongdong and Chu Liangxiao both declined the social activities they should have.
Practice dancing with him.
Therefore, when he first started dancing, Tang Peng was still a bit rusty, but after all, he had a very deep foundation in kung fu, and his body was extremely flexible. He was still able to dance this red dance, which mainly opens and closes.
of.
No, in just seven or eight minutes, Tang Peng completely integrated into the group dance, without any awkwardness at all.
In this way, those sisters who still didn't want to see him in their hearts already had admiration in their eyes when they looked at him again.
When due to a dance move, Tang Peng stretched out his hand to block Chen Siring's waist. The latter raised his right toes and leaned back to make a tragic gesture before sacrifice. When the two looked at each other, he thought in his heart: This time
In the Northern Dynasty, will Chen Siqing see Xin'er? If she sees her, this girl will definitely be shocked, disappointed, heartbroken, and - oops!
Just when Tang Peng thought about Chen Siring's reaction after meeting An'er, his head suddenly hurt, his vision turned black, and all his strength disappeared in an instant, and he let go of Chen Siring's left hand.
"oops!"
Chen Siqing, whose whole body weight was supported by Tang Peng's left hand and knees, screamed softly after he suddenly let go, and fell to the table with a thud.
"Tang Peng, what did you do? You—ouch!"
Chen Siqing, who fell on the stage, ignored the pain and quickly turned over to sit up. Before she could finish speaking, Tang Peng lay on top of her and hit her on the stage again.
"You, what's going on with you? You, you, get out of the way!"
Chen Siqing was angry and ashamed, so she raised her hand and pushed Tang Peng aside. When she was about to get up, she found that his eyes were closed, his face was pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling.
Ah, he didn't mean it, he seemed to be ill?
After seeing Tang Peng's appearance, Chen Siqing realized that she had misunderstood him, and quickly shouted to her dazed dance partners: "Oh no, he has fainted!"
Brother, dance well, why do you have to faint? Isn't this nonsense?
Other girls ran over one after another, but no one dared to touch him. They just kept saying, "What's wrong with him? What's wrong with him?"
"Are you sick? Is it epilepsy?"
"It's not like that. I heard people say that epilepsy causes foaming at the mouth."
"Ouch, stop talking, hurry up and call an ambulance!"
Just when the girls were panicking and preparing to call an ambulance, Tang Peng opened his eyes.
"Wake up, he's awake!"
"Tang Peng, what's wrong with you?"
Am I really not able to do any big moves, not even dancing?
But if that's the case, how can I do anything when I go to the Northern Dynasties?
Tang Peng looked at Chen Siqing and others with blank eyes. He slowly sat up, waved his hands and said in a low voice: "I'm fine. It's just last night. I practiced dancing too late last night and didn't get a good rest."
While the girls on the stage were surrounding Tang Peng and talking about him, Shan Keqing in the audience raised the corner of her mouth with a hint of pride and retracted her right hand from the small bag.
She once again used voodoo to torture Tang Peng. Firstly, she wanted to make him feel hurt, and secondly, she wanted to verify whether he had fallen into the love voodoo. After all, this was her first time using this kind of voodoo, so she was not very confident.
foot.
It's fine now. After seeing the guy fall on the stage like a sack, Shan Keqing finally felt relieved: "You stinky gangster, I asked you to look at me with that look just now. Let's see if I can't torture you to death. Huh?"
!
Maybe it was because Tang Peng's name was the same as the one he liked. After Chen Siqing saw that he didn't mean it, instead of blaming him, she asked with concern: "Tang Peng, are you sure you're okay? Don't force it.
If it really doesn't work, go to the hospital. I know that you must have put in a lot of effort to get this opportunity to go to the Northern Dynasties, but good health is the most important thing."
"I'm sure it's okay, let's keep going."
Tang Peng raised his hand to wipe away the cold sweat and stood up.
Since Tang Peng refused to go to the hospital and had to rehearse the dance, Chen Siqing and others could no longer force themselves and ordered the sound engineer to play the music again.
In the following time, Tang Peng was always cautious, eager to catch the signs before the headache came. Even if it was just a little bit, he was sure to make the correct reaction in an instant.
Fortunately, in the next half hour, he danced twice and didn't have any more headaches.
…
Under the stage, Sister Ma, holding a bottle of iced black tea in her hand, said to Shan Keqing after the second dance music: "Keqing, I didn't expect that guy to be very talented in dancing. The flexibility of his body,
Both his strength and strength can be considered superior."
When Tang Peng suddenly fainted from pain, Sister Ma went to get a drink and didn't see it.
Otherwise, she would definitely call Section Chief Chen again: Where did you find a sick man? In such a physical condition, you still want to go to the Northern Dynasties?
"His physical fitness and condition are good, but his character is not that good."
Shan Keqing sneered slightly and put the unfinished drink on the chair: "Okay, Sister Ma, it's almost six o'clock, let's go back."
According to the rehearsal plan, today Shan Keqing should go to the stage and rehearse with the backup dancers.
But since she said she was going back, Sister Ma didn't say anything. She nodded, took out her cell phone, and started calling the driver to get ready.
The girls all had great expectations for this trip to the Northern Dynasties, hoping to take this opportunity to stand out, so no one complained about being tired during the rehearsal. After Shan Keqing left, they rehearsed for more than an hour.
They didn't want to leave, and Tang Peng had nothing to say, so he had to stay with them and do the same boring actions over and over again.
Compared with the professional dance teachers who teach Chen Siqing and others, Tang Peng cannot theoretically compare with them, but he can see that the dance movements of these girls are a bit stylized and a bit stiff.
Lack of aura.
And his dance movements gave full play to his flexibility - to put it in a very popular way, his dance movements were like mercury pouring down the ground, which had a strong visual impact.
This aroused the curiosity of Chen Siqing and others, who then asked him "without shame".
Tang Peng didn't hide anything, and he readily taught him the key points of several key movements in dance.
When the last dance music ended, the sweaty girls all sat on the stage, sighing and saying how tired they were.
Chen Siqing walked to the edge of the table, brought a box of drinks for everyone, took out a bottle, opened it and handed it to Tang Peng: "Tang Peng, are you feeling better?"
"Hey, he said everything was fine. It was just an accident at that time."
Tang Peng took the drink with a smile, raised his head, took a few sips, and said to the girls: "Hi, sisters, in order to thank you for your concern for Xiaosheng, I plan to invite you to the Yunxiao Pavilion Club to eat Western food and drink coffee.
Are you willing to show your face?"
"What, go to the Yunxiao Pavilion Club?"
"Ah, did I hear correctly?"
"Go, why don't you go? I've wanted to do it for a long time, but I just didn't have the chance!"
The girls immediately cheered enthusiastically.
Chen Siqing smiled and whispered: "Tang Peng, the consumption at Yunxiao Pavilion Club is very expensive, and you need a membership card."
Tang Peng waved his hand: "Don't worry about this, just go and pack your things if you want to go!"