Ziqing chuckled in his heart, yes, listening to this tone, it must be because of the white medicine.
Forget it, she didn't want to ask about anything that had anything to do with the heroine, so she directly interrupted their momentum to continue, and said: "Okay, okay, since you want to be my assistant, I'll trust me once, then all the arrangements are up to me, how" "Tell me, what do you want us to do?"
"Do you want to dance?"
"Want" the three of them said in unison.
Dancing is a compulsory course for their social cultivation, and when they saw Ziqing's amazing performance, they also wanted to learn, but unfortunately they couldn't wipe their faces, and their relationship was very delicate at that time, although they felt that this classmate from a humble background was okay, but it was far from the level of becoming their friend.
As for now, it's too far-fetched to say that friends are asking for a temporary cooperative relationship with each other.
On the same day, Ziqing took the three of them to the school's dance studio to rehearse, and there were three of them, borrowing it as a matter of just one sentence.
The three of them have a dancing background, and Ziqing only teaches them a few simple movements, bewitching and provocative.
After two days, there has been a tacit understanding.
They didn't expect that Zhang Xiaohe, who usually doesn't look obvious, would have such a strong dancing foundation, and the respect in their hearts was a little more, and there was more sincerity in their words.
There are three people here, and you just need to say what you want to do with costumes and props.
On the third day, everything was ready.
In the afternoon, the martial arts family sent a special car to pick up Ziqing.
This was a bit unexpected for her, but she didn't expect people to be so thoughtful, and she originally thought of taking a taxi herself. simply, he went over with Tang Qing, Wen Yao, and Ding Wei.
Unexpectedly, entering from the main entrance, a middle-aged man in a suit greeted him, opened the car door, respectfully asked to get out of the car, and then led the four people into the hall.
Wen Yao whispered in Ziqing's ear: "He is the king steward of the Wu family" The housekeeper of the big family, whose status is extraordinary, did not expect to come to greet him in person, and he was really flattered.
This was also a bit unexpected by Wen Yao and the others, and they couldn't help but glance at Ziqing again.
Ziqing's mood is very calm, he has seen a lot of "big" worlds, and this small scene can not be stage frightened But for Zhang Xiaohe, this is definitely a "magical" trip.
Ziqing didn't know how Zhang Xiaohe would feel in such a situation, whether it was surprise or panic, or the inferiority complex brought from the bones Low self-esteem, half because it is really inferior to others, and half because it is not as good as others.
In fact, admitting that others are better than you is not as difficult as you think.
With the same skin and different souls, the inferiority complex is no longer compatible with this "Zhang Xiaohe", who is bland from birth to appearance.
Tang Qing and the three of them are okay, any clothes are enough to be of high grade.
But they have another purpose tonight, Ziqing has long known that they are coming to find him, and he must be trying to sneak in.
Although I don't know why they have to find themselves, and don't ask their former friends in the upper class to help.
Oh, I think I can keep their identities secret by looking for myself As soon as they entered, they hid to the side, Ziqing was here for the first time, unfamiliar, a step slower, and was about to follow, a cold man dressed in exquisite workmanship walked out of the crowd, a powerful aura, dazzling brilliance made the people around him automatically make way for him.
The admiring gaze made him even more resolute and handsome.
Steward Wu shouted respectfully, "Third Young Master." ” Wu Ling bowed slightly, "There is Uncle Wu." ” Although indifferent, the number of courtesies is not less.
People are coming towards them, you can't pretend that you don't see it and don't know it, Zi Jing smiled at the corner of his mouth, bowed his head slightly, and his body turned slightly to the side.
In this way, even if people are not coming for themselves, they will not be rude, and if they are coming for themselves, they will not be abrupt.
"Zhang Xiaohe, welcome."
"Thank you, it's an honor."
Ziqing responded.
She didn't expect that Wu Ling, as a "busy man" tonight, would take the initiative to greet her, so she was flattered.
People rely on clothes, tall and handsome appearance and high-end custom clothes, which makes him even more handsome.
Beauty is a resource, and Ziqing never misses the opportunity to appreciate beauty.
The visual impact of the moment made her a little dazed, and she looked down at herself, only wearing an ordinary sportswear, which was incompatible with such a solemn field qualification, and it did not match the other party's famous brand at all.
Although the clothes don't match, Ziqing's temperament is calm and upright, and he doesn't lose the aura of the other party at all.
"Uncle Wu, please take this classmate to the guest room to change clothes."
Wu Ling raised the corner of his lower lip slightly and said.
Oh, it's a laugh, but it's actually more eye-catching to laugh than a cold look.
"It's the third young master."
Steward Wu respectfully agreed.
Zi Jing said goodbye and left, and left with the housekeeper Uncle Wu in the eyes of everyone's doubts and envy.
"Who is she, tsk, dressed so coldly and old-fashioned, she dared to come to the birthday party of the third young man of the Wu family" "The third young master's vision is really unique, not to mention that he dresses like a grocery shopping aunt, and he looks like a small family."
"Shhhh elicited a burst of whispers and suppressed low laughter from the people around them.
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Ziqing walked straight over, cut, he was not so bored, and he would kick his nose in the face with others because of the ridicule of the people around him.
If you really compare yourself with them, you will admit the words of others and exalt them.
Ziqing wouldn't do such a thing.
Entering the specially prepared dressing room, Tang Qing and the others arrived early, and they looked indignant there.
Listening to their conversation, it seems to be more related to white medicine.
Wen Yao was indignant, "That little slut, pretending to be pitiful, pretending to be a little white flower, is just an abandoned wild seed, and he deserves to fight with me, I will give her a good look tonight."
Ziqing intuitively has a good show to watch.
This time it doesn't seem to have anything to do with himself, one side is the pseudo-white lotus who made the original owner nest for a lifetime in his previous life, and the other side is a delicate girl who has no one in her eyes, and she is happy to watch the show.
After changing clothes, makeup, props, and final discussions, it's time for the second half of the dinner.
It was Ziqing's turn to play.
Four fair women covered in tulle walked in, dancing to the sound of music, not as popular as the current popularity, but every move was full of endless temptation.
This time, Ziqing is just a leading dancer, Tang Qing's three-person dance skills are very good, with a little plucking, the dance posture is very beautiful and sultry.
A dancing woman is not a dancer, but a skill, a means of socializing.
If you don't even take one or two dance steps in these places, how can you still connect with people?
Du Ruofeng's eyes were firmly fixed on the beauty on the stage, and he almost forgot the pure jade girl who had just arrived next to him.
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