The dense drum beat suddenly came rhythmically, the lights flickered, and a person wearing a sequined top, black leather shoes, white socks, and underwear suddenly appeared in the center of the stage.

At this time, MJ's high-pitched voice sounded, the classic singing voice, and the people on the stage who could almost mess with MJ had already begun the soul-stirring little dance steps.

"Ari Baodi, come together! Tonight's climax, use this beatit to ignite!"

The Soul Dancer was already shouting loudly on stage, and the dance floor and even the whole bar cheered, and then the sky over the entire bar suddenly seemed to appear as if a 3D projection appeared, and the classic music video of this song appeared.

And the crowd in the bar began to split into two factions, and a place was vacated.

The leader on the opposite side was actually Zhong Tao.

The one behind him suddenly grabbed the woman's hair on the side and pulled it, the woman's pretty face suddenly rose, and Zhong Tao kissed it fiercely, which was exactly the same as the minion behind the boss in the MV.

Wu Que was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt Yu Qiang pull him hard. He looked at him in surprise, vaguely as if he understood.

But he heard Yu Qiang follow him concisely: "Brother, the opportunity comes, follow me to behave well in a while!"

Wu Que didn't understand, but found that the Soul Dancing King had disappeared, and the projection was now on the scene of a confrontation between a black man and a white man.

At this time, the two sides of the bar were already in a commotion, and the bar where Wu Que was located happened to be the central part of the two parties, and they had already crowded in front of the crowd.

On the other side, Zhong Tao had already come out of the crowd, and the people on Wu Que's side seemed to be afraid of Zhong Tao's identity, and only Yu Qiang and him stood in front.

And with the surging crowd, he and Yu Qiang have already stood on the lifting stage.

Before he could understand the situation, Yu Qiang suddenly pushed him and said to him: "Brother, this opportunity is for you!"

Wu Que looked at Yu Qiang, who was smiling, and was dumbfounded, turned around and scolded: "I'll go, old Yu, what's the situation?"

At this time, Yu Qiang had already walked next to him and Zhong Tao, and a rumbling guitar solo sounded, and Wu Que saw that the two people on the projection stretched out their hands, and a person next to them tied one of their hands together.

And Zhong Tao on the other side looked into the play, and Wu Que also stretched out his hand to catch the ducks on the shelf, and Yu Qiang seemed to be still looking for something to tie up the two of them.

At this time, I didn't know who in the crowd handed out a pink thing, Wu Que was dumbfounded, and he didn't know who dedicated himself to art, it was a C-cup crayon Xiaoxin's dynamic superman prop!

I'll go, and I'll take the body temperature with me!

The passionate guitar solo had already lit the flames, and the crowd on the side had gone crazy, and Wu Que saw Zhong Tao on the opposite side showing a cruel smile to him, and a dagger in the other hand had already been revealed, which seemed to be a fruit knife of Shun.

Wu Que glanced at his hand, damn it, who fucking stuffed a banana over!

But there is no way, he can see that everyone is cooperating with the MV to start the play, and now he is afraid that Zhong Tao will be upset, so give him a look.

The arms of the two were straightened, and the solo of the guitar could be described as the extreme, with a dagger in one hand and a banana in the other, testing and stabbing each other, with the classic MJ music to achieve an immersive feeling.

Wu Que and Zhong Tao stood against their feet, trying to keep a distance, for fear that the guy would be stabbed accidentally.

The two groups of people next to him also got into the play too deeply, and followed the confrontation and ran in circles around them, which was exactly the same as the MV.

At this time, Wu Que saw a sly smile in Zhong Tao's eyes, and in a flash of cold light, the fruit knife slashed at him.

Wu Que was taken aback, damn it, this kid is cheating!

But just as the fruit knife was about to stab him, suddenly a hand appeared between the two of them—the Soul Dancing King appeared, just like in the projection, blocking between the two of them, singing and separating the two.

The Soul Dance King reproduced the classic dance steps, and Zhong Tao and Wu Que and the crowd behind them all involuntarily followed, just like in the projection, and danced a group dance together.

Wu Que looked at the rhythmic figure in front of him, as if he had seen the former king of pop in the world.

Once when he was young, he also learned the dance steps of his idols, and walked on the moon, like a miracle.

At this moment, he really got into the play.

And the Soul Dancer seemed to feel his gaze, and the rhythm moved, and walked up to him, singing to the music: "BeatIt!"

Wu Que also responded: "BeatIt!"

“BeatIt！”

“BeatIt！”

The Soul Dance King suddenly reached out and slapped the back of Wu Que's head, almost knocking off his top hat, and roared: "B what B, BeatIt!

Wu Que looked at the Soul Dancing King who was pointing at Zhong Tao, looked at his face with heavy makeup, like MJ, and suddenly seemed to see an angel.

Suddenly, he was arrogant: "BeatIt!"

And the crowd at the bar was also infected by the soul dancer, eyeing Zhong Tao.

Zhong Tao saw that it was not good, and hurriedly shouted: "You can't do this, I am from Zhong Kui's Zhong family!"

But in response to him, there was another guitar solo, so the group dance turned into a group fight, and only the soul dancer continued to dance alone, as if all the disputes had nothing to do with him, and he would always be the soul dancer.

When the music ended, the crowd dispersed as in the projection, drinking and drinking, pickling girls, Zhong Tao fell on the stage in embarrassment, and was pulled away by two men with torn clothes.

"The surname is Wu, I remember you, you wait for me!"

Before leaving, he didn't forget to put down the cruel words, Wu Que shrugged his shoulders indifferently and looked back at the Soul Dance King.

The Soul Dancer also looked at him, and suddenly smiled at him: "You know now why my name is Mike Pick-up, right?"

Yu Qiang, who was just Zhong Tao, was a little stunned, but Wu Que understood the meaning and immediately laughed.

"But isn't it, didn't this kid just run away from the beating up!"

"How can you dare to hurt someone in my bar and not teach him a lesson!"

The Soul Dancing King glanced at Wu Que's inside, and suddenly said: "You kid is interesting, wearing a T-shirt and a top hat, you really know what it means to be popular like MJ!"

Wu Que looked at the underwear that the other party was wearing, and could only smile wryly.

Suddenly, he remembered the purpose of coming tonight, and hurriedly unlocked his phone and said, "Mr. Mike, I have something I want you to see!"

Yu Qiang walked to the side very sensibly, and Wu Que leaned over and handed over the mobile phone that opened the token picture.

When the Soul Dance King saw it, he immediately glanced at Wu Que in surprise, and said in a deep voice: "You come with me!"

Wu Que said hello to Yu Qiang, followed the Soul Dancer into the bar, passed through a small door behind the bar, passed through another passage, turned around, and finally came to an office.

Only then did the Soul Dance King bow to Wu Que and say, "The villain doesn't know that the underworld envoy has arrived, and he is so lazy, and he still looks at Haihan!"

"Immortal?"

Wu Que was a little stunned, but he quickly reacted, it was another good opportunity to pull the tiger's skin as a banner.

"It's okay, I came suddenly, it doesn't matter!"

He was a little apprehensive, but still the same old as he was, and he disguised it with a smile.

The Soul Dancer asked, "I wonder what is the important matter for the Immortal Envoy to come today?"