Song Muyang really let go of his chopsticks, smoked a paper towel and wiped his mouth and said, "Well, I’ll give you a dance first. Why don’t you grind it for a long time? This can be done later."
Bian Qianqian watched Song Muyang pose with great interest. The so-called experts knew whether there was anything else when they made a move. Just by looking at this posture, they knew that they were all good players.
Song Muyang looked at a suit of clothes. Although the clothes were inappropriate today, he could still have a belly dance. On the spot, Song Muyang gave Bian Qianqian a sexy and hot belly dance and then danced a short solo Latin dance.
The charm was revealed as soon as it was revealed, which made Bian Qianqian clap her hands when her eyes lit up. "Good indeed, it was a good jump."
Speaking of which, Bian Qianqian asked, "How about dancing other than these two kinds of dances? Well, how many kinds do you know?" Bian Qianqian couldn’t see the difference between Latin dance and belly dance, but she also knew that they were two kinds of dances.
Speaking of this, Song Muyang’s face was a little embarrassed and his face was slightly red. "Well, actually, I know some belly dance, Latin dance, jazz dance and pole dancing."
When Qian Qian heard this, she understood it in an instant. I guess that’s the study, but I have to say that Song Muyang is very talented in this respect. These dances are really spiritual, and she is really suitable for this kind of dance.
Qian Qian couldn’t help blushing and her heart beating. The temptation went straight to the bottom of my heart. Before Qian Qian thought of hearing those words, she could conclude that she had definitely not given them to those so-called male brothers, otherwise how could those male brothers easily let Song Mu Yang go?
Qian Qian has no discrimination against this, but after reading this, she has some doubts that the Song Muyang method will not be the same. If so, Qian Qian still wants to see it.
However, Qian Qian was embarrassed to see that Song Muyang had not finished eating. Ma asked Song Muyang to write for himself and urged Song Muyang to eat quickly.
Song Muyang is more concerned about whether he can enter the club. Bian Qiannai replied, "You can enter the soup dumpling with your dance, but you have to apply to the club and there are some specific assessments you have to pass."
Song Muyang heard a burst of depression and some doubts. Looking at Qian Qianqian won’t be fooling herself. Qian Qiannai said, "What are you fooling? This is a test for everyone who enters the soup dumpling." Seeing that her dance is so beautiful and so pitiful, Qian Qianqian decided to forgive each other for questioning her actions.
Song Mu-yang heard this, and she was relieved to come to Bian Qianqian and urged, "You should eat first, and then we can discuss other dishes that don’t eat. It’s time to get cold."
Song Muyang inexplicably looked at some irrepressible excitement. Bian Qianqian was very puzzled. Is it because she found herself a former ancients and latecomers that she was so excited?
Song Muyang was urged by Bian Qianqian, which was somewhat inexplicable, but he still honestly continued to eat. After eating, Song Muyang still didn’t tidy up his lunch box, so he was forced by Bian Qianqian to tidy it up, and then urged Song Muyang, "What do you want to write quickly? Write a few words for me to see."
Song Muyang obeyed and took the pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Song Muyang’s learning method is a writing brush, but she is the most authentic. At first, she worshiped the teacher and asked him to be exactly the same as in ancient times. She said that writing was very troublesome.
Song Muyang put on a pose and made a wave of his hand, then wrote four words and an idiom, joys and sorrows.
Bian Qianqian’s eyes lit up again and they all said that Song Muyang looked a little indecent, but the word did reveal an atmosphere, which said that the person was not bad and the calligraphy was really beautiful.
Song Muyang was relieved to see that Bian Qianqian was satisfied. After all, pleasing this leader is more important than anything else. If she is not satisfied, it is estimated that there is no chance for her to enter the soup dumpling.
Bian Qianqian said, "If you use these two hands to get into the soup dumpling, you can still do it, but your grades must rise in the middle of the semester. Even in the year, our grades are not the first few."
Song Muyang nodded. "Well, I’ll make sure that I get less grades in the semester and the top three in my class, but don’t I have to wait for the exam before I can enter the soup dumpling?"
"This is not true. You can come forward, but if your exam results are not up to the standard, you will still be withdrawn from the soup and powder ball. If you want to join before, you must think about it." Bian Qianqian woke up.
Song Muyang asked with some expectation, "This is not available. When can I join?"
"Well, actually, there’s nothing wrong with the winter vacation. Otherwise, you should go to our base to apply in person when you are studying, and then we will come according to the regulations." Bian Qianqian thought for a moment and then explained, "The main reason is that the league members and fans are not here now, and we can’t do anything about it. We have to vote on every new member."
Song Muyang was disappointed, but fortunately, there was still plenty of time.
Shang Tang Lian naturally doesn’t know about the dialogue here. Her plan has been implemented at the moment, except for the occasional note that most of her time is spent studying overseas stock markets and where to attract talents. She also notes that students who stay in the company to work and send students will fly by.
Besides, Liu Gong’s conversation with the Duke of Zhou this day threatened Song Mu-yang’s parents to feel better after hanging up, especially the fear of the other party made him feel Japanese.
The next day, Duke Liu made an appointment with Duke Zhou in a bar. The two of them were a little depressed. Song Muyang couldn’t handle the fire and couldn’t drain it. He couldn’t stop looking for a woman if he didn’t get it done, could he?
It’s a loss to think of them like this. I want to find someone to vent. How can I hunt in this box when I discuss it? It’s usually in the hall, okay?
Two people just building results in a corner was hit by a person:
Chapter 737 Pure beauty
Liu Gong also stumbled and almost fell, which made Liu Gong very angry and felt that everything was not going well. He immediately swore, "Your mother doesn’t have long eyes when she walks." Without even looking, she threw out a series of words and looked up to see who was so short-sighted.
The duke of Zhou was lucky to be hit slightly, but he also hit the wall and accidentally hit his forehead because they walked side by side and the other side directly passed through them.
Duke Zhou was also very unhappy and immediately shouted, "What are you doing? Do you know who I am? Do you dare to bump into me and say whether you did it on purpose?"