Wang Huan reluctantly walked outside, ready to say a few perfunctory words.

Come outside.

Before he could speak, he saw a small electric car riding from the entrance of the village, and a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl got down from the electric motorcycle, and the girl saw Wang Huan and showed an excited smile: "Aunt, cousin!"

"Wenwen, why are you here?"

Wang Huan was surprised.

My mother smiled: "I asked Wenwen to come over, doesn't she know how to play Douyin? And the video posted two days ago exploded in popularity all over the Internet." So I wanted her to wait and upload the video of our square dance as well, and then call it the Chinese New Year's Eve dance. Huanzi, don't you think it's good?"

“......”

Wang Huan squeezed out a smile: "Well, it's good." ”

Wenwen's family had only been coming by electric car for about ten minutes, and she admired Wang Huan very much, so when she heard her aunt ask her to come over, she rushed over without saying a word.

As for the upcoming Spring Festival Gala, there is no temptation at all for teenage girls. Not to mention anything else, playing Douyin is much more attractive than watching TV.

Wenwen said excitedly: "Cousin, your fans said let me broadcast you live on Chinese New Year's Eve." Then they will give me a tip as my New Year's money. ”

Wang Huan pouted: "I have something to do live broadcast, don't listen to those guys' nonsense, they just have nothing to do when they are full." ”

For his fans, Wang Huan is never polite when he speaks.

After all, those guys are never polite to themselves.

At this time.

My mother shouted, "Huanzi, don't talk yet, come over and see how we should dance this dance." ”

"Mom, I don't know how to dance. ”

Wang Huan said helplessly.

Mom said, "You don't need to know how to dance, you wrote this song, you must know its connotation better than us, right? You can say what's wrong based on how you feel, and we'll adjust it as appropriate. ”

“......”

With all that said, what else can Wang Huan do?

You can only stiffen your head.

Is there any connotation to the little apple?

He pondered and racked his brain. I feel like I'm back in time for writing essays for the college entrance examination.

At this time, my mother and a group of village aunts had already begun to jump.

"You're my little apple, I can't love you too much......"

Demonic music came out.

Wang Huan subconsciously thought of the aunt who called him "Mr. Wang" on TV just now, and her heart, liver, spleen and stomach hurt together in an instant, where did she still have any thoughts to watch dance.

Just when Wang Huan was still thinking crankily.

On the side, Wenwen turned on Douyin's live broadcast.

Nowadays, although there is still a big gap between Douyin Live and the whale live broadcast platform, its influence is also increasing day by day. Many Internet celebrities and celebrities have broadcast live on Douyin. It's just that this is Wenwen's first live broadcast, so not many people watched.

After starting the live broadcast, Wenwen did not immediately aim the camera at Wang Huan, but at the square dance team.

Soon, some netizens poured in.

"Huh, my cousin started a live broadcast?"

"This is the real cousin of Brother Huan! Come on, come on, cousin show up. ”

"Cousin, I advise you not to show your face. Now that Brother Huan is being hunted down by young people all over China, you have to be careful to protect yourself so as not to harm the pond fish. ”

"That's right, this year feels wasted. All of them were drowned out by the square dance under the leadership of Mr. Wang. ”

"Haha, Mr. Wang, I can't help but laugh when I see these words. ”

"I don't dare to speak ill of the Poison King yet, because my mother has already become a Poison King. ”

"My mother too, seeing Brother Huan on TV is excited like a girl. ”

During the discussion, everyone has already seen the square dance team in the video.

"Square dancing again?!"

", cousin, don't poison it!"

"Let's go, it's better to go to the Spring Festival Gala. ”

"Oh my mom, my brain hurts. ”

"Cousin, this is your first live broadcast, right? Why can't you broadcast live, do you have to broadcast a square dance?"

"There is no love in an instant, take it off~~~"

Wenwen glanced at Wang Huan and found that he didn't say anything, so she continued to focus on the live broadcast. She has no experience in live broadcasting, unlike Qiqi who can stir up the emotions of netizens in the live broadcast room with a few words, she just opened the live broadcast page monotonously, and stood aside without even saying a word.

A boring live broadcast like this can retain talents.

Soon, Mom, they finished a dance.

"Huanzi, do you see what's wrong? We always feel that there are a lot of things that are not coherent and don't match the songs. In vain wasted such a good song. ”

Mom asked.

Wang Huan has come back to his senses, but he doesn't feel anything bad, he only admires in his heart. Because it has only been two days since "Little Apple" came out, my mother and they have actually come up with a dance, which can completely make him worship.

As for the quality of the dance.

Where does he know?

Even if you do, you don't know how to improve!

But seeing the expectant eyes of his mother and other aunts, and thinking that today is Chinese New Year's Eve, Wang Huan felt that he couldn't let his mother down, after all, he was the head of the head of Wang's sect - ahhhhhhh

"By the way, I remember when I bought the song "Little Apple", there was a matching MV, which seemed to be a video of the dance? ”

Wang Huan's mind sank into the system.

It didn't take long for him to open his eyes.

Even a god, there is really such a square dance.

Both the rhythm and the dance steps are all made for "Little Apple".

It's just, this dance move, this posture......

Wang Huan hesitated in his heart, won't this dance make any more moths, right?

Alas.

Never mind.

Today's Chinese New Year's Eve!

There was a resolute look in his eyes: "The last time, this time is definitely the last time." For the sake of my mother's happiness, I let it go. Anyway, no one in this small village knows that I taught it, huh...... Nobody knows. ”

He had long forgotten that at this moment, Cousin Wenwen was still on the side of the live broadcast, although there were few people, but there were also people watching!

My mother waited for a long time, but she didn't hear Wang Huan speak, so she asked, "Huanzi, do you have any opinions?"

Wang Huan took a deep breath and walked to the center of the square.

"Mom, why don't I teach you another square dance?"

When my mother heard this, she was overjoyed: "Huanzi, you still said that you can't dance!"

“......”

Wang Huan wanted to say, I really don't know, but there is something in the system. I might as well take out this mature square dance set and deal with you, or God knows how long Mommy will pester him.

"Come on, the starting move, that's it. ”

He began to teach.

So a cross-Chinese New Year's Eve that allowed Wang Huan to truly establish the position of the head coach of square dance and let Huaxia aunts and even other groups collectively carnival kicked off at this moment.