Fang froze while sitting on the sofa, disgust flashed across his unruly face.
Fang froze: "Erguo, you are too cautious to speak, and you still miss you, I vomit."
Erguo was helpless: "I really can't stand this straight man."
Then she asked: "Why did you promise Huang Shang Zhuzi? What medicine did he give you?"
Fang Leng coldly glanced at Huang Shang on the side: "Hmph, he just owes it."
Huang Shang: "..."
"Can you talk well? What kind of medicine, am I so shameless?"
Yin Zhu's face was flat, looking at the stage: "For this stage."
After all, after dancing here for many years, this stage has witnessed too much of her growth, laughter and tears.
How could I give it to others in vain, it was a reluctance, a nostalgia, and a feeling, the rebellious girl at the time could also see a glimmer of light in the dark.
Then dance again on this stage, and feel whether you can return to that self again, the blood of the original.
Huang Shang was silent suddenly, and Er Guofang was stunned by a few of them.
Huang Shang: "It's my fault."
Yin Zhu: "Don't be guilty, let's start."
"Okay!"
Yin Zhu and Erguo walked up, and Erguo looked at her: "Does Zhuzi remember our dance?"
"remember."
"I really didn't expect to be on this stage with you again, I thought it was the last time."
"Er Guo, if I say, is this really the last time?"
"Then let us enjoy it!"
With the sound of familiar music, Yin Zhu's heart moved, and her body suddenly seemed to be activated, jumping to the beat that could no longer be familiar.
In junior high school, dancing here was her daily routine. From the beginning of Xiaobai to slowly improving, she found the taste of enjoyment in this fucking life.
…
After the rehearsal, she sweated from her forehead, and Tong Erguo walked into the lounge, ready to make her real debut.
The emperor Bar, to put it more simplistically, is the bar. The bar run by Huang Shang is very hot and there are many people coming at night.
When she was still in junior high school, she met a lot of guests here. The guests here are all kinds of people, but there is nothing on TV. The women with heavy makeup and the nuisances of harassing beauties are all girls with plain makeup and light makeup. Polite son brother.
The music is not superb, but it is hilarious enough. People come and go on the dance floor, some are squirming and dancing alone, and there is a man and a woman dancing leisurely.
Zhou Huanyan held the wine glass with his fingers, her eyes drifting from the dance floor.
After taking a sip, she took out the mirror from her bag and was about to touch up her makeup. Only then did she discover that she had forgotten the powder.
How could this work? She Zhou Huanyan was outside, and she couldn't lose her face. She wanted to hook up a handsome guy and go back to deal with it perfunctorily.
Her facial features are similar to Zhou Yu's somewhere, and her nose is very similar to her eyes. If you look at her eyes alone, you will find Zhou Yu's shadow there.
Her facial features are very delicate, and her eyebrows are a little heroic.
She took out her mobile phone, called him, and put it in her ear after talking:
"Xiao Yu, bring something to your sister."
…
The stage lights suddenly turned on and the performance began.
At the beginning of the show was a little brother singing alone.
Yin Zhu and Erguo waited behind her head. She didn't change her clothes but wore her usual clothes. She wore a thin black coat on her upper body and a pair of jeans on her lower body, which outlined her good figure.
This time it was a duet dance, in the middle Erguo would go back to the backstage, and the rest was her free dance time.
A cappella is coming to an end.