Chapter Twenty-Seven: It's Better to Dance
Approaching the end of the year, the bureau plans to organize a small party, and the leading leaders at the mobilization meeting will begin to arrange various tasks, some people are responsible for the venue, some people are responsible for sketches, some people are responsible for singing, and some people are responsible for props. The leader has repeatedly emphasized that we are not a small bureau, there are not many people, but we must also make a good appearance!
"Wen Xin, you are in charge of a dance, don't be too difficult, you can't learn it, and it's not too simple, you can't take it on the stage. ”
Wen Xin's face was covered with black lines after hearing the task: "Leader, I think I'm still in charge of the props, dance...... I really can't. "Wen Xin's most frightening thing is something that has nothing to do with art, and it is easy for her to have a set of martial arts, and it is completely impossible to add music!
"Tsk, why not, I see that you are very dexterous in capturing thieves, and you can't be wrong in dancing!"
Report Leader...... I didn't skip it, and the dance I did was no different from the kindergarten class. She was weakly paved to see if there was room for maneuver, otherwise don't blame me for being too bad.
"Hehe", the leader smiled, and then said: "It's okay, the party! What you want is a hundred flowers blooming, national, dynamic, funny, you can do it! Or you can make a skewer, make a hodgepodge, and let Xiaohui assist you!"
Xiaohui is Li Ruohui, with folk dance skills, bent over and forked like Tang Woxue, is the literary backbone of the bureau, and is a loyal fan of Lu Ran and Xiang Tianping. Since I got the VIP tickets she gave me that time, I am even more grateful and loving to her, as long as it is the task assigned by Wen Xin, I will take it to heart and try my best to complete it.
Xiaohui heard that she could be in charge of the show with Section Chief Wen, and readily agreed, just in time to take this opportunity to repay her favor.
In the areas she is not good at, she has a big head, but fortunately she has Xiaohui under her hands to handle it, but she can't just be a hands-off shopkeeper. Xiaohui is good at folk dance, but she gathered a few young people in the game, and their waists were harder than an iron ruler.
The girls and boys complained bitterly, and they proposed to dance some simple and dynamic modern dance, Xiaohui was not very good at this, so let Section Chief Wen take the idea.
Wen Xin didn't expect that the most difficult task before the end of the year was not pre-holiday security, nor was it a work summary, but this one would never have anything to do with her - dancing.
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She slowed down the video speed to 0.5 times, and compared to the mirror for a long time, which was really funny.
With less than two weeks to go, what can I do?
Without thinking, she posted a dynamic catharsis: "Ahhh!!h
It didn't take long for me to receive bursts of sympathy and comfort from my friends.
The phone is swiped to the bottom, and there is a message to the balance: Why don't you look for me?
Seeing his reply, Wen Xin suddenly felt hot on her face. Since he kissed that night, he has not answered any of his calls. However, Tianping seems to know her character very well, knowing that she deliberately avoided him, and never looked for her again after not answering the phone several times.
She blinked and thought about it, and replied: "You still don't have to work hard, it's just anti-aircraft guns fighting mosquitoes, overkill!"
It seems that the method of letting her cool herself down is quite effective, and when Tianping saw that she finally ignored him, he immediately dialed her phone.
Wen Xin thought for a moment and picked it up.
Tianping asked without a little greeting: "What dance, how many people, is there music, and what is the difficulty?"
Before she could think about the words of refusal, Wen Xin was caught off guard by the question, and hurriedly said that there is no need to trouble you.
"What, there's already someone to help?"
Wen Xin, the general of this army, was speechless, it seems that only Tianping can help her at the moment, since he is so active, don't get cheap and behave, so he took advantage of the steps to turn sharply, and even coquettishly with grievances: "Tianping, help me quickly!" There are six people in total, and they can't dance, so you can just help me make up a paragraph, it's best to learn it as soon as you learn it, and you can bluff people! I'll send you the music in a while!"
"Good. ”
Wen Xin agreed when she saw him so happily, and added uneasily: "Please, please, it's best to give it to me within two days, I'm in a hurry." ”
"10 minutes. ”
He spoke briefly and confidently, and a stone on Wen Xin's chest finally landed.
Within a few minutes, he sent a video, which seemed to have been recorded in a hotel room, accompanied by rhythmic music, Tianping wore a black T-shirt and danced handsomely to the camera, the movements were simple and powerful, and she was thrilled.
Wen Xin swayed crappily with the screen of his mobile phone, and then a set of decomposition videos came from the scales, in which he demonstrated every shot in a serious and meticulous manner. Wen Xin was deeply infected by his preoccupied appearance, and at this moment she finally understood why so many fans like Xiaohui were crazy obsessed with him, and now, I am afraid that even she herself will fall into the charm of the balance and can't extricate herself!