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Chapter 175 Sister, wait until I learn how to dance and show it to you (2)

 Turning his head, he saw his sister staring at the young ladies, still staring intently.

Xiao Yu: "..."

I’m so angry.

He can do it too.

"Does it look good?"

Zhao Qinglan was stunned and coughed lightly.

Why does this feel like the young husband is jealous? It shouldn’t be the case, right?

One dance is over.

The onlookers immediately burst into applause.

"Let's go."

The two walked side by side on the campus, heading towards the school gate.

On the way, I met some familiar classmates and waved to them to say hello.

After a while, Xiao Yu blushed and said, "Sister, look at me from now on. I feel like I can dance better than them."

Zhao Qinglan was startled for a moment and looked at him.

She does believe this.

There should be no one who can dance better than him, because she has seen it in her previous life.

Although the world has changed, most girls learn to dance. However, when it comes to art, there is no distinction between men and women. Nowadays, the national dance troupe also has men as lead dancers. Is this strange?

Thinking of this, she nodded slightly.

"It's very good, you can learn from it."

Xiao Yu looked at her in surprise, "Don't you think it's weird if a boy dances?"

Zhao Qinglan shook his head.

"No, you will definitely look good dancing."

Xiao Yu patted her chest.

"Sister, Xiaoyu will not let you down. When I learn how to dance, I will dance for you."

"Hey, sister, please hire a dance teacher to learn classical dance or folk dance."

Zhao Qinglan thought about it and had a choice in mind. "Let me see if I can invite someone here."

Reach out and pick up the phone.

I called the assistant directly.

"You know, Kim Jung Hee? Please contact her. I want to hire her as a private dance teacher. Money is not an issue."

"Who are you talking about, teacher Jin Zhengxi, boss, are you talking about the Jin Zhengxi who performs folk dances in the National Dance Troupe?"

"Yeah." Zhao Qinglan nodded.

Qiao Lin was a little confused and asked subconsciously: "Boss, do you want to learn to dance?" So, boss, have you finally discovered that you are actually a girl?

Zhao Qinglan: "..."

She dances with swords and guns, wanders around the court, dances, well, her thoughts are still a bit hard to turn around.

Zhao Qinglan: "Do more and talk less."

"Okay boss, no problem boss, I will go and get it done for you right away. Although this teacher is a bit difficult to hire, but knowing that it is you who wants to hire her, she will definitely give her face. Also, who can have trouble with money?

, if you can’t even get the money, then you definitely haven’t given enough.” This is a truth that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Xiao Yu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but laugh out loud. As expected of someone who is following a capitalist, listen to what he said, and he couldn't refute it.

"That's it."

"Okay, bye boss."

Hang up the phone.

"Sister, the teacher Jin Zhengxi you are talking about is the one who performed the folk dance in the CCTV Spring Festival Gala?"

"Well, it's her."

"It's really good to invite people. I heard on the Internet that she charges millions for each performance. How much does it cost to invite people? Otherwise, I can sign up for a dance training class."
"You're not short of money, just study hard."

"Okay, when I learn how to dance, I will dance for you and let my sister experience the joy of being a fool."

"..."

Zhao Qinglan fell silent after hearing his shocking words.

Just a faint smile.

"Go home."

Home...

Xiao Yu holds her hand.

"I will always be by my sister's side."

Who knows what will happen in the future. As long as he still needs her, then just keep supporting him.

Zhao Qinglan didn't speak, but she squeezed his hand a little tighter. In fact, she was used to having such a person by her side.

It’s pretty good too!

"Sister, you waited for me to grow up, and now my sister is always protecting me. When I grow up, I will protect you."

"It's up to you, as long as you're happy."

"Sister Qinglan, I'm serious."

"I'm telling the truth too."

The day after school started, Zhao Qinglan and Xiao Yu reported to the school and received books.

At the opening ceremony, the principal also spoke on stage.

What he said was nothing more than urging students to study hard. Every year, freshmen have to give a speech at the beginning of school.

Inevitably, Zhao Qinglan was pulled out to praise and encourage new classmates. In short, Zhao Qinglan is someone else's child, a top student, a champion, a top class, and a man of the hour in the school.

At the same time, Qiao Lin flew to Wenjiang City, made an appointment to meet Kim Zhengxi, and explained his intention.

"I have a performance in the near future, and I may not be able to make time within two months."

Qiao Lin had a rough understanding of this matter before she came, and knew that what she said was indeed the truth. However, everything has its own rules.

The appearance fee for her recent performance was 900,000 yuan. Although, she is quite famous. But she now has a family and is thirty-five years old. Nowadays, new people have slowly replaced her, and she may not be able to replace her.

How long did it take for her to retreat behind the scenes and stop taking the stage?

After hearing this, Qiao Lin looked calm. He stretched out his hand to push up his glasses and said, "Teacher Jin Zhengxi, please try to spare some time. We are willing to help you pay for your liquidated damages. Also, please take a look.

Read this contract before making a decision."

Qiao Lin said as he reached into his briefcase and took out the contract and handed it over.

The woman sitting in front of him was stunned for a moment, picked up the contract and glanced at it, then her eyes widened.

10 million to hire her as a private dance teacher for half a year. This amount of money is enough to hire the entire dance troupe. Perhaps in the two years when she was most famous, she might have earned 1 to 2 million per performance. However, performances did not happen often.

.After all, she is not the only member of the National Dance Company.

Especially in the past two years, after a young newcomer replaced her, few people have invited her.

She really doesn’t have trouble with money.

Thinking of this, the woman smiled and stretched out her hand.

"Mr. Qiao, thank you for trusting me so much. I will do my best and never hide anything."

There is no way, the boss really gave too much. She may not be able to earn 10 million for several years. Now, she can get 10 million after working for half a year, how can she not be happy.

After all, raising a baby costs money, and if her daughter wants to get the best education in the future, she will have to spend money.

Decisively signed the contract.

"Mr. Qiao, it's a pleasure to work with you."

"Ms. Jin, it's a pleasure to cooperate."

After the two stood up and shook hands, they sat down and continued drinking coffee.

"I need to hand over the work at hand, which will take about two days. You see, there is no problem!"

Everything is based on the opinion of Party A’s father.

Qiao Lin nodded.

"There is no problem here."

"Okay, Mr. Qiao, it's settled..."

Was Zhao Qinglan surprised when he learned that Rang was invited?

Just tell me that I understand.

Three days later, Qiao Lin brought Jin Zhengxi, who was dancing folk dance, to Zhao Qinglan. Of course, she could not only dance folk dance, but also classical dance. Because of this, Zhao Qinglan invited her.
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When he met Zhao Qinglan, Jin Zhengxi was not surprised because he knew about it in advance. However, he was still a little excited to see a real martial arts master.

"Hello, I'm Jin Zhengxi, nice to meet you."


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