Chapter 25: Tornado
However, everyone can also see from Lu Xiaorong's attitude that this guy must be an unpopular dancer, and he is not popular, and his level is not estimated to be high, and then the applause rang out, without much enthusiasm and screams.
"Tornado, the name sounds cool, but I don't know if it's good?"
"It should be average, I haven't heard the name of the person, I guess I'm here to make up the number."
"It's okay to be idle anyway, let's make do with it."
The audience discussed for a while, and then saw a young man who was not tall, his appearance was not good, and he looked like a passer-by slowly walked up from the corridor.
"I'll go, is this guy also hip-hop?"
"How does this virtue look like a food delivery?"
"I glanced at it occasionally just now, and I thought that the man was a miscellaneous worker, but I didn't expect him to be a dancer."
"Looking at that temperament and figure, it is estimated that there will be nothing to show for it."
"Make do, make do, it's over all at once."
Wang Heng walked up under pressure, and everyone was a little quieter.
"Hello everyone, my name is Wang Heng."
There was silence below, not too loud, and a few people were clapping, but it sounded reluctant.
"Next, please enjoy my performance."
Wang Heng doesn't talk much nonsense, this is also the first time he has left the country, a newcomer in the entertainment industry, he can't be newer, how can he be popular, and he looks very ordinary, has no characteristics, and his temperament is average, it is a little difficult to cause everyone to scream and shout.
Then a burst of music sounded, it was also an English hip-hop song, at least the music was still right, after everyone heard the music, their bodies began to shake, and several people also made a few screams.
Lu Xiaorong sat in the first row under the stage, looking at Wang Heng's gaze was still as cold as before, and she was just waiting for this guy to finish this dance, and then let him roll up and leave at night.
Wu Junfeng, who had been busy directing in the middle, did not make a sound when Wang Heng entered the arena just now, remained silent, did not give any explanation for his performance, and had an attitude of letting him fend for himself, he didn't even bother to look at the direction of the stage, so he simply sat on the chair and began to close his eyes and recuperate.
"See, that clown is on the scene, don't you think he looks too funny?" Xiao Lu immediately ridiculed Wang Heng as much as she could.
"That's a defective product, in Night Rome, he doesn't even count as a fart, and he dares to perform on stage, dancing street dance like us, it's just chilling." Xiao Wu crossed Erlang's legs, shook his head and said.
Xiao Wu had already booked a hotel just now and was ready to celebrate.
"Look at that guy's fool, I think he will have this chance to perform." Another young man from Mengtian Street also said.
"Don't talk about Wang Heng like that, I think others can still do it." Zhang Yin usually doesn't like others to talk nonsense in private, so she said it.
"Idiot, I think you're crazy, say something good for him, you better stay away from this guy, so as not to hurt yourself." Xiao Lu was disdainful and pouted.
"I ......" Zhang Yin knew that there were many of them, but she couldn't talk about them, and she was humiliated by them if she talked too much, and suddenly shut up again.
"Xiao Zhang, don't talk too much, it's not that you don't know that these people have bad mouths, why bother messing with them." At this time, a girl who had a good relationship with Xiao Zhang also whispered a reminder on the side.
Zhang Yin nodded helplessly and continued to look at the stage, Wang Heng had already begun to prepare for the performance and was about to start performing.
"Wang Heng, come on!" Zhang Yin shouted softly, and only she could hear it.
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In addition to the people in the rest area and Lu Xiaorong and Wu Junfeng who knew Wang Heng, there were several important people on the second floor who also met with Wang Heng.
At this time, in the VIP room, there was a tall and burly middle-aged man who was watching the scene below, there were Zhao Liying and Chen Hai beside the man, and Zhao Liying's female assistant Zhang Junlan, the four of them were watching the performance just now, and Zhao Liying was also full of praise for the wonderful performance on Mengtian Street, joking to ask Chen Hai to give them a salary increase.
The new man is in his early forties, with a beard on his face, a stout figure, and a fierce aura at a glance, which makes people dare not force his eyes, this person is Zhang Meng, the boss of Night Rome, and Chen Hai's boss.
"It's this guy called Wang Heng, the kid who dances hip-hop." Zhang Meng squinted at Wang Heng in the audience and asked.
Chen Hai immediately nodded and said: "It's him, this kid is a little restless, but I appreciate his ability, so I strongly persuade Lu Xiaorong to deal with it lightly, let him make meritorious contributions and reform his ways." β
"Chen Hai, has your vision been getting worse and worse lately?" But Zhang Meng shook his head and said: "I think this kid has no image and no temperament, why do you fall in love with such a person?" β
"And he's still an unruly troublemaker, I think you're old and dizzy." Zhang Meng continued.
Zhang Junlan immediately echoed: "Boss Zhang is right, troublemakers like this should be dealt with strictly, and they dare to trespass into the high-level VIP area and harass our Miss Zhao, this is too unusual!" β
Chen Hai immediately explained: "Boss, I won't be wrong, the performance is about to start, Wang Heng's hip-hop dance is indeed impeccable, his level is really superb, if you don't believe it, you can see for yourself, I didn't lie." β
"I hope so, but I believe that it won't be much better, is his level higher than Mengtian Street, he is a few young and handsome young men, just his image is much stronger, can the comprehensive score be lower than this Wang Heng?" Zhang Meng still shook his head in disbelief.
Lu Xiaorong and Wu Junfeng had already exaggerated Wang Heng's bad deeds to Zhang Meng, hoping that he would put pressure on Chen Hai, so Zhang Meng did not leave a good impression on Wang Heng, did not say a good word for him, but was doing Chen Hai's ideological work, making him ready to give up.
Zhao Liying sat on the high-end leather sofa imported from Italy, holding her cheeks, her eyes were shining with aura, and she was looking down, Wang Heng had a relationship with her, but what left her was also a bad impression.
"Since Mr. Chen appreciates him so much, he must still have some ability, let's take a look." Zhao Liying immediately said that although she didn't like Wang Heng, she didn't have the Cheng dΓΉ she hated.
"The show is on, let's enjoy it quietly." Chen Hai was afraid that they would miss the wonderful part of Wang Heng's performance, so he interrupted their conversation.
Then the four of them began to stare intently in the direction of the stage, wanting to see what kind of good performance this ordinary young man could have.