Ouyang Nan "Cheap. "People" exit, Lang Zhan was completely shocked.?? Eight? A Chinese network? ≤≠≈.≥8≥ Lang Zhan's heart, even if he has been to someone's house, his impression of Ouyang Nan is still a man among women and a fighter among women. And "cheap. The word "person", the special context it requires shows that Ouyang Nan actually has a woman's heart.

Ouyang Nan was obviously abnormal, maybe he had completely indulged himself, Lang Zhan didn't dare to do it, and said euphemistically: "I can't dance-"

"Huh?" Ouyang Nan glared at him: "This is an order!" I, I'm on a mission now. ”

Ouyang Nan moved out of this stalk again, and Lang Zhan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "As for it?" ”

Ouyang Nan grabbed his right hand, pressed his hand to his chest, and said, "You feel it, I'm very angry now, very angry!" ”

"Zhu Bajie" originally looked at them with interest, but at this time, he should have been afraid of getting burned, so he squeezed his eyes at Lang Zhan, which meant "good Yanfu", and then turned around.

Ouyang Nan used such a killer move, Lang Zhan could only surrender and said, "Okay, okay, I'll try." ”

A quarter of an hour later, when Sun Xiaoyue sent another person and won the awkward dancer in front, Ouyang Nan directly pushed Lang Zhan onto the dance floor.

Sun Xiaoyue was looking at this side provocatively with a look of disdain, and said loudly when he saw this: "You are not embarrassed enough, and you want your boyfriend to come up and be embarrassed?" Well, I've got you covered! ”

"Cheap. Person! Ouyang Nan raised his middle finger at her.

Sun Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, and then scolded coldly: "Ridiculous! You're so shameless! Then, she chuckled out loud and said to Lang Zhan: "It's not that I want to humiliate you on purpose, it's just that you can't see well, and you follow a man's wife!" ”

Lang Zhan looked at her and behaved: "Cheap. Person! And give your middle finger up.

Sun Xiaoyue was stunned again, then laughed out loud and said: "Dongfanghong is really a good place, some people don't look at the usual sanctimonious appearance, don't know how serious they look, in fact? Giggle – yes, I kind of got to know some people. ”

Lang Zhan ignored her anymore and asked Ouyang Nan: "How do you jump?" ”

"Try not to repeat the movements, find the right rhythm - do you understand the rhythm?"

Lang Zhan listened to the music and beat the beat: "One, two, three, four; One, two, three, four—"

"That's all. You have never let me down in Zhongshan Kingdom, and this time, I believe that you will still not disappoint me - step on the rhythm and stretch your movements a little," Ouyang Nan directly slapped a big hat.

Finding the rhythm was not difficult for Lang Zhan, and when he was in school, he participated in the choir organized by the class more than once. As for dancing, his eyes blinked, and his mind instantly flashed the dancing images of many people in front of him, and then, directly with a front flip, jumped onto the dance floor.

When Lang Zhan was just pushed off the field by Ouyang Nan, there were a lot of good-natured boos around him. There is no doubt that Ouyang Nan also has Sun Xiaoyue's female identity and hostile relationship, which adds a lot to this embarrassing dance. Renguo people have the habit of joining in the fun, and these people in the Oriental Red Bar tonight, their identities make them have to deliberately hold it in normal times, and they have lost a lot of opportunities to join in the fun. Now there is a lot of excitement to make up, of course, I didn't hesitate to make it up.

The boos still echoed in the hall, and Lang Zhan did a nice somersault. "Good!" Zhu Bajie shouted first, and then applauded vigorously, and the applause and applause immediately drowned out the remaining boos.

"Rhythm, stretch, don't repeat—" Lang Zhan played this sentence in a loop in his mind, his right foot touched the ground, his waist twisted, his right hand swung back slightly to the limit, his body leaned back, and he put on a posture of lying flat on one leg. This move, Lang Zhan created himself based on the movements of other awkward dancers. And as soon as this extremely stretched action appeared, Ouyang Nan couldn't help but shout, and shouted proudly: "You guy, you actually pretend to be a tiger." ”

What Ouyang Nan didn't know was that this action was actually experimental for Lang Zhan. Lang Zhan really can't dance, but fortunately, his learning ability is strong enough, his body is flexible, his coordination is excellent, and most importantly, he has an uninhibited heart and is used to playing cards not according to the rules. Therefore, it is actually made up, but it is crooked, but it is right to step on the most important point of the awkward dance - that is, innovation. Ouyang Nan must often watch hip-hop videos in his spare time, so although her dancing can only be regarded as decent, her eyesight is not bad. Lang Zhan's hearing was excellent, even if the sound in the hall was noisy at this time, he could still hear Ouyang Nan's voice. For him, this is undoubtedly the best encouragement at this moment. When confidence came up, he naturally straightened up, first saluted Ouyang Nan in response to the rhythm, and then waved his hands, kicked with both feet, and jumped up in rhythm.

Lang Zhan appeared with a front flip, Sun Xiaoyue snorted coldly, and commented: "Grandstanding!" ”

Beside her, the embarrassed dancer who had been on the stage before answered: "This guy's physical fitness is very good, but hip-hop is not comparable to physical fitness - let alone challenging Zhang Peng, he can't even win against me." ”

"It's supposed to be a soldier—"

Sun Xiaoyue and the awkward dancer began to chat without a word, but as time passed, they stopped talking.

Before Lang Zhan left the field, he had already eliminated more than half of the dozen "Flaming Red Lips". Although the "Flaming Red Lips" is a cocktail, the alcohol content is also around 45. A glass of wine is about three taels, that is to say, after Lang Zhan killed three bottles of wine in Qingcheng's apartment, he killed three more bottles in less than two hours. Six bottles of wine are in the stomach, and if the alcohol is purified, it should be able to refine nearly two catties of pure alcohol. Two catties of pure alcohol entered Lang Zhan's body, Rao is Lang Zhan's liver is powerful, and he will definitely not be able to completely decompose it-

That's right, after Lang Zhan jumped a few times, the alcohol surged, and his movements were completely let go. If you have to define Lang Zhan's dance movements at this time, it should only be described as "wide opening and closing". Lang Zhan's left arm was not completely injured, and at the beginning, he had been paying attention to this, so his left hand was deliberately retracted, and he seemed a little unable to let go. The left hand could not be let go, which naturally affected the coordination and beauty of his overall movements. And after the wine came up, he completely let go, and the beauty of the action suddenly improved by more than one notch.

In Lang Zhan's brain, the phrase "rhythm, stretch, don't repeat" is still repeated. His body's ability to execute brain instructions is extremely high, but under the influence of alcohol, his lower plate is a little vain. So often, he made a relatively large opening and closing action in front, and the back seemed to have lost his center of gravity, and the next moment he would fall to the ground or even fall to eat.

"Oops!" "Not good!" There was a scream, this was because he was worried that Lang Zhan would really fall and even fall and eat. And their worried screams did not stop, Lang Zhan's body seemed to be loaded with a spring, and it bounced back directly; Or, with his right hand on the ground and his feet off the ground, he directly sets a difficult move.

Everyone thought that Lang Zhan would fall, but Lang Zhan not only did not fall, but instead evolved a good-looking stereotyped action, and the exclamation immediately turned into a cheer.

"Can Zhang Peng win him?" Sun Xiaoyue suddenly asked.

The awkward dancer scratched his head and said, "This guy is clearly pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." With all due respect, there are few people in China who can do the series of actions he just made. No, internationally, I have never seen such an action. I feel like he's using a martial arts routine. ”

Lang Zhan jumped to the back, as he sweated more, he felt physically and mentally happy, and he enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight, and he jumped excitedly, the more stretched his movements, the smoother the connection, and sometimes, he would even do more than a dozen backflips in a row on the same place.

At this time, the other party of the awkward dance was Zhang Peng in Sun Xiaoyue's mouth. When the host asked him if he wanted to go on the show, he looked back at the automatic grading robot on the edge of the dance floor, saw the two "S's" shining on the screen, and shook his head and said, "I've already lost." After a pause, he said, "I know your rules here, but I'm too curious about who he is, can you—"

"I'm sorry," the host said in decline without waiting for him to finish. After a while, he lowered his voice and said, "You don't seem to have come alone, if I remember correctly, the person who brought you in is very well-connected, why don't you ask her?" ”

Lang Zhan was later pulled off by Ouyang Nan. "You're endless, aren't you?" Ouyang Nan directly grabbed his arm and pulled him to the bar, while saying.

As soon as Ouyang Nan appeared, Lang Zhan came back to his senses. He glanced back at the dance floor and said sincerely, "I didn't expect dancing to be so interesting." ”

"Are you really dancing for the first time?" "Zhu Bajie" leaned over and asked.

"For the first time."

"I just don't know hip-hop, you know, with your skills, you can participate in world-class competitions. Hehe, get to know me—" Zhu Bajie said, handing Lang Zhan a business card.

"I've won awards—" Lang Zhan said with a smile and took the business card. Later, he swept the business card and saw the line "Yang Sanshi, the owner of Sanshi Farm" on it, his eyes blinked twice, and he asked, "Are you-"

"Zhu Bajie" raised his right index finger in front of him and made a silent gesture: "This is just a place to have fun, we'll contact you when we get out." I always welcome you to our Three Stone Farm. ”

Lang Zhan responded heartily: "If you have the opportunity, you must visit." ”

Ouyang Nan was unhappy, glared at "Zhu Bajie", and shouted: "Are you annoyed? Don't you know the rules here? ”

"Haha," "Zhu Bajie" laughed loudly and said, "I know, I know, I'm sorry, I'll leave." ”

After "Zhu Bajie" left, Lang Zhan was pulled to the bar by Ouyang Nan, and before he sat down, he felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, when he felt a hot breath rushing to his face, a fire in his body jumped up, and he couldn't help but dry his mouth, and he couldn't find words to say to the bartender behind the bar: "Please bring me a glass of ice water." ”

"I'm hungry—" Ouyang Nan said against his cheeks.

"I, I'll drink a glass of water first."

"I want to eat Tang monk meat."

"Ahh