Zi Jing chuckled in her heart, yes, listening to this tone, it must be because of the white 'medicine' - forget it, but she didn't want to ask about anything that had anything to do with the 'female' master, so she directly interrupted their momentum to continue, and said: "Okay, okay, since you want to be my assistant, I will trust me once, then all the arrangements are up to me, how about it?" ”

"Say, what do you want us to do?"

"Want to dance?"

"Think—" The three of them said in unison. Dancing is a compulsory course for their social 'communication' practice, and that time I saw Ziqing's amazing 'glamorous' performance, I also wanted to learn, but unfortunately I couldn't wipe my face, and their relationship was very delicate at that time, although I felt that this classmate from a humble background was okay, but it was far from reaching the Cheng dù who became their friend.

As for now, it's too far-fetched to say that friends are asking for a temporary cooperative relationship with each other.

On the same day, Ziqing took the three of them to the school's dance studio to rehearse, and there were three of them, borrowing it as a matter of just one sentence.

The three of them have a dancing background, and Ziqing only teaches them a few simple movements, bewitching and provocative.

After two days, there has been a tacit understanding. They didn't expect that Zhang Xiaohe, who usually doesn't look like a mountain 'dew', would have such a strong dance skills, and the respect in their hearts was a little more, and there was more sincerity in their words.

There are three people here, and you just need to say what you want to do with costumes and props.

On the third day, a qiē was ready.

In the afternoon, the martial arts family sent a special car to pick up Ziqing. This was a bit unexpected for her, but she didn't expect people to be so thoughtful, and she originally thought of taking a taxi herself.

Suo 'sex', and Tang Qing, Wen Yao, and Ding Wei went over together.

It turned out to be from the main 'door', a middle-aged man in a suit greeted him, opened the car 'door', respectfully asked to get out of the car, and then led the four people into the hall.

Wen Yao whispered in Ziqing's ear: "He is the king housekeeper of the Wu family......"

The steward of a large family. The status is extraordinary, I didn't expect to come to greet me in person, and I was really flattered.

This was also a bit unexpected by Wen Yao and the others, and they couldn't help but glance at Ziqing again.

Ziqing's mood is very calm, he has seen a lot of "big" worlds, can this little scene be stage fright?

But for Zhang Xiaohe, this is definitely a "magical" trip. Ziqing didn't know how Zhang Xiaohe would feel in such a situation. Is it surprise or panic, or is it the inferiority that comes from the bones?

Inferiority. Half of it is because it is really inferior to others, and half of it is because it is not as good as others.

In fact, admitting that others are better than you is not as difficult as you think.

With the same skin and different souls, the inferiority complex is no longer compatible with this "Zhang Xiaohe", who is bland from birth to appearance.

Tang Qing and the three of them are okay, any clothes are enough to be of high grade. However, they have another purpose tonight, Ziqing has long known that they are coming to find him, and he must be trying to 'mix' in. Although I don't know why they have to find themselves, and don't ask their former friends in the upper class to help. Heh, do you think you can keep their identities secret if you find yourself?

As soon as they entered, they hid to the side. Ziqing was here for the first time, unfamiliar, a step slower, and was about to follow, when a cold man dressed in exquisite workmanship walked out of the crowd, with a powerful aura and dazzling brilliance that made the people around him automatically make way for him.

The admiring gaze made him even more resolute and handsome.

Steward Wu shouted respectfully, "Third Young Master." ”

Wu Ling bowed slightly. "There's Uncle Law."

Although indifferent, the number of courtesies is not less.

People are coming towards them, you can't pretend that you don't see it and don't know it, Zi Jing smiled at the corner of his mouth, bowed his head slightly, and his body turned slightly to the side. In this way, even if people are not coming for themselves. It's not rude to yourself, and if you come at yourself, it won't look abrupt.

"Zhang Xiaohe, welcome."

"Thank you, it's an honor." Ziqing responded. She didn't expect that Wu Ling, as a "busy man" tonight, would take the initiative to greet her, so she was flattered. People rely on clothing, tall and handsome appearance and high-end custom clothing. Let him look more handsome and 'force' people.

Beauty is a resource, and Ziqing never misses the opportunity to appreciate beauty. The visual impact of the moment made her a little dazed, and she looked down at herself, only wearing an ordinary sportswear, which was incompatible with such a solemn field qualification, and it did not match the other party's famous brand at all.

Although the clothes don't match, Ziqing's temperament is calm and upright, and he doesn't lose the aura of the other party at all.

"Uncle Wu, please take this classmate to the guest room to change clothes." Wu Ling raised the corners of his lips slightly and said. Oh, it's a laugh, but it's actually more eye-catching to laugh than a cold look.

"It's the third young master." Steward Wu respectfully agreed.

Zi Jing said goodbye and left, and followed the housekeeper Wu Bo away in the suspicious and envious eyes of everyone.

"Who is she? Tsk, dressed so cold-fashioned, you dare to come to the birthday party of the three young men of the Wu family? ”

"The third young master's vision is really unique, not to mention that he dresses like a grocery shopping aunt, and he looks like a ...... from a small 'door' family."

"Shhh pretending to be scared, in fact, there was contempt and ridicule in his eyes and mouth. It caused a burst of whispering and suppressed low laughter from the people around him to cover their mouths and faces.

Ziqing walked straight over, cut, he was not so bored, and he would kick his nose in the face with others because of the ridicule of the people around him. If you really compare yourself with them, you will admit the words of others and exalt them.

Ziqing wouldn't do such a thing. Entering the dressing room prepared by the special 'door', Tang Qing and the others arrived early, and they looked indignant there.

Listening to their conversation, it seems that it is more white 'medicine'.

Wen Yao was indignant, "That little slut, pretending to be pitiful, pretending to be a little white 'flower', is just an abandoned wild seed, and he deserves to fight with me?" I'm going to give her a good look tonight! ”

Ziqing intuitively has a good show to watch. This time it doesn't seem to have anything to do with himself, one side is the pseudo-white lotus who has made the original owner nest for a lifetime in his previous life, and the other side is a delicate 'girl' who has no one in her eyes, and she is happy to watch the show.

After changing clothes, makeup, props, and final discussions, it's time for the second half of the dinner.

It was Ziqing's turn to play. Four slender 'women' who were covered by tulle walked and danced to the sound of music, not as popular as the current popularity, but every move was full of endless "temptation" and "bewilderment" power.

This time, Ziqing is just a leading dancer, Tang Qing's three-person dance skills are very good, with a little plucking, the dance posture is very beautiful and sultry.

The dancing 'female' is not a dancing 'female', but a skill, a means of social 'communication'. If you don't even take one or two dance steps in these occasions, how can you still communicate with people?

Du Ruofeng's eyes were firmly fixed on the beauty on the stage, and he almost forgot the pure 'jade' and 'girl' that had just arrived next to him. It's a strange idea, but that's it. R580