"With the boss's financial resources, in addition to the guzheng, he should have received other education, right?" In the spacious and bright dance practice room, Yin Yuanzhen saw that Zheng Fan was a little unnatural, and couldn't help but think in her heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the dance practice room, in addition to President Hong Ji-mi, as well as two women, Yin Yuanzhen and Li Aijing, there are several female trainees who are not very old.

"Aren't they going out?"

Zheng Fan smiled at Hong Zhimei reluctantly, and seemed to be a little unable to show it in front of the little girl.

"Agents are meant to be in contact with artists, and you have to learn to adapt as much as possible." Hong Jimi just held a relaxed attitude and teased Zheng Fan.

In Hong Ji-mei's opinion, Yin Yuanzhen's so-called family members are first-class in funny kung fu.

"Let's get started, Jane."

Zheng Fan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, threw the cigarette case aside, and tried his best to make a handsome move.

As the musician played Jackson's Billy Jane on the stereo, the atmosphere of the entire dance practice room quickly changed.

However, seeing Zheng Fan swaying, the girl president not only regretted letting him dance, but also had a mad impulse that the aesthetic bottom line was seriously challenged.

"Is that so? It's just a riot! "Because the dance studio has a whole wall of big mirrors, seeing the actions of the people in the mirror, Rao is Zheng Fan is thick-skinned enough, and he can't stand himself.

"Poof~~~"

For Zheng Fan's coaxing swaying, even the few little girls who stayed in the dance room couldn't help but laugh, as if they had seen an unsightly picture.

"Sister Yuanzhen, I think he has more potential as a comedian, it's the first time I've seen someone who is so self-absorbed and so devotive......" Seeing Zheng Fan swaying with a small cigarette in his mouth, although the girl president couldn't help laughing, the strange look on his face was as if he had eaten a stinky fly.

"Could it be that in the self-management department before, it was also like this? No, this must be the bad acoustics here, which affects my normal performance, and who is this disgraced guy in the mirror! Zheng Fan is also willing to come to the last section when he takes a bath, but in front of everyone, especially when he can see his performance in the mirror of practicing dance, his own psychological endurance is not immune to a certain impact.

If this is a thin-skinned person, not to mention being as committed as possible, it is estimated that he will not be able to stand his performance for a long time.

"It's devastating!"

The girl president can't help but be shy for Zheng Fan, even if there were strange students in the past, but the girl has to admit that Zheng Fan's swaying is the most brazen, and it can be called a challenge to life.

"The music is in a good minor......"

No matter how Ren Yin Yuanzhen thought about it, she didn't expect it to be this scene, if Zheng Fan was not the boss, she would even have the urge to leave the dance training room immediately.

"Snort~~~"

What surprised Yin Yuanzhen even more was still to come, and before the dance music was halfway through, Zheng Fan had already begun to tear the hem of his trousers.

By the time Hong Zhimei reacted, Zheng Fan's good black trousers had been torn into suspender pants.

"What is this for?"

Yin Yuanzhen couldn't help but swallow her saliva for Zheng Fan's powerful move of taking off his suit, pulling down his tie, and tearing up the buttons of his shirt.

"Huh!"

found that Zheng Fan's feet were flexible and tapped, stepping on the rhythm of the dance music, and then suddenly stretched his arms and popped out the cigarette butt, and the girl's president couldn't help but move.

Unlike the female secretary who hurriedly picked up cigarette butts, afraid of burning the floor of the dance practice room, Hong Jimi watched Zheng Fan's actions.

Stepping on the rhythm of dance music, Zheng Fan's right leg went up to the right, and he made a large kicking action, and after he landed, the knees of both legs quickly turned inward at the same time, and then turned to the outside, and the whole person turned three times in place.

"Even if it's an imitation, it's good enough."

In the music, Zheng Fan bent his knees, pointed his toes to the ground, and raised his open shirt with his arms back, as if time stood still under the strange gaze of several women.

The suffocating dance music, coupled with Zheng Fan's imitation, is really a bit like that.

After seeing his toes on the ground, in the follow-up of the dance music, he slid back on the space step, which had a somewhat visually stunning effect, and the face of the girl president couldn't help twitching slightly.

"Stop ......"

Just after the end of a dance song, Hong Jimei seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, and hurriedly stopped, soothing the impulsive emotions of being shy for Zheng Fan and wanting to hit the wall.

Yin Yuanzhen's sister Li Aijing seems to be holding back her laughter very hard, if she doesn't pay attention to her image, she has to lie on the ground with a smile.

"Hahahaha~~~ This is just too numb, what do we see? Pinch me hard, or you won't be able to stand it......" Several little girls who ran out of the dance room, one of them seemed to have been struck by lightning, and said with laughter.

"President, am I a good dancer or not?"

Zheng Fan secretly said in his heart that he was embarrassed and embarrassed, and he tried to relieve the embarrassing atmosphere as much as possible.

"The imitation is not bad, it really shocked me, but in the future in the agency, you still don't dance, the lethality is too strong, people can't stand it, sorry, I need to calm down my emotions." Seeing Zheng Fan's trouser legs, he tore himself to pieces, and the girl Hong Zhimei couldn't bear it, so she hurriedly covered her mouth and ran out of the dance practice room with a smile.

"Yuanzhen, is it embarrassing to throw people home?"

It wasn't until only Zheng Fan and Yin Yuanzhen were left in the dance practice room that he felt a little annoyed and angry.

"It's okay, although the last paragraph imitates a lot of thoughts, but I don't know why, watching the boss dance, people have a kind of unbearable poison, the mood is extremely complicated and wants to burst into laughter, people always have things that they are good at and are not good at, in fact, the boss doesn't need to feel embarrassed and discouraged." Even if Yin Yuanzhen tried her best to use euphemism and wanted to enlighten Zheng Fan, when she thought of the situation just now, she still couldn't stand it.

"I have nothing to be discouraged about, I feel so good about myself now, I just didn't play well just now, you call them back and do it again, this time I promise to shock the audience." Zheng Fan stalked his neck and spoke hard and angrily, but Yin Yuanzhen withdrew from the dance practice room slipperily.

"Damn, I used to feel really good, but I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing, this is really a memory that I can't bear to recall, what the hell am I doing!" Zheng Fan wailed later, and couldn't help but look at the shirt with the buttons pulled apart, and the miserable trouser legs on the lower body.

"Whew~~~"

After a while, Zheng Fan calmed down his shame and picked up the suit that was thrown on the ground, but he didn't have the heart to clean up the tie and torn trouser legs.

"Good news, the boss has been hired, you can come to work at any time, I told President Hong, I can be lenient with you, if you can't get an artist in a short time, it doesn't matter, give you some basic salary." Yin Yuanzhen, who had already returned from President Hong Ji-mi's office, saw Zheng Fan come out and whispered good news.

"I'm thinking now, isn't it a good idea to come to this agency!" Zheng Fan reached out and touched the crotch of his pants that was grinning underneath, and muttered.

Because of the relationship with Hong Ji-mi again, knowing that the girl doesn't want to see Zheng Fan now, so as not to cause greater psychological damage, Yin Yuanzhen's expression can't help but feel conquered.

"Let's go."

Zheng Fan wiped his eyelids, seemed to be very dissatisfied with the look of the hanbok woman, and urged while going downstairs.

"There should be an artist's costume here, do you want to change your clothes first......" Before Yin Yuanzhen finished speaking, she was glared back by Zheng Fan.

"It's not like going out naked, I'm a rich man, and I'm proud of it." Zheng Fan sought self-comfort, and said hatefully.

"That's him!"

The first floor of the brokerage company is connected to the reception area, and several little girls are sitting on the sofa, watching Zheng Fan go downstairs, they can't help but whisper and laugh.

"This blow is really not small, I hope it doesn't have a psychological shadow!" Yin Yuanzhen, who followed Zheng Fan, couldn't help but ridicule in her heart.

Just when Zheng Fan took Yin Yuanzhen out of the door, Hong Zhimei, who was standing in front of the window of the president's room on the third floor, still did not slow down.

"President, is that weirdo suitable for our agency, he wouldn't have done it on purpose before, right?" The female secretary couldn't stand it as if she had eaten poop.

"I can see that he dances very seriously and hard, and he definitely shows all his strength, but it's a pity, this person is really not suitable for dancing, he is the most lethal dancer I have ever seen!" The girl covered her mouth and smiled, but she looked at the embarrassed Zheng Fan, walked to the Rolls-Royce and drove, while the Hanbok woman Yin Yuanzhen sat in the back seat like a noble lady.

"I think he's a little thick-skinned, maybe he'll really come to work, if he does, how will he be arranged?" The female secretary shook her head and smiled.

"This guy is very interesting, although we have a few performances at Christmas, but I am also worried that he will be a newcomer, so let him stay in the company and do what he can." The girl only felt that after watching Zheng Fan's dance, everything else was fine, and her mood was inexplicably better.

"If you have the ability, you will go out to recruit yourself, and you can still wait for someone to recommend, like him, if no one introduces him, you can only be an idler." Although the female secretary said bad things about Zheng Fan, she also smiled.

"Suzu~~~"

Shortly after Zheng Fan drove away in a Rolls-Royce car, the phone in Hong Ji-mi's president's office rang.

"Hello?"

After Hong Ji-mi answered the phone, the female secretary quickly got acquainted and withdrew.

"Yes, Sister Yuanzhen recommended him to come to me as an agent, and he just left for a while......" Hong Zhimei was very enthusiastic on the phone, but her expression was a little strange.

"Definitely, definitely, it's just that something happened a little bit today, I'm not sure if he'll come to work, if he does, I'll contact Madame immediately." The girl Hong Ji-mi turned her face and actively reassured.

After exchanging enthusiastically, it was not until the girl Hong Zhimei put down the phone that she realized that Zheng Fan came to the back of the brokerage company, which may not be simple.

(The second update will be sent.) ）