A small path had already spread out in front of Fang Bingqing, leading straight to the center of the stage.

Wen Ci drove his long legs and took steps towards Fang Bingqing.

Fang Bingqing looked at Wen Ci, who was getting closer and closer, and his legs were stiff.

"What a bullshit freshman prom, isn't this just a pit for people!" Fang Bingqing scolded in his heart regardless of his image.

"The 'Most Eye-Catching Man' will be informed ten minutes in advance, but she deserves to be the 'school girl'... What a surprise! ”

"The key is to announce that she danced with Wen Ci so simply and rudely, she didn't prepare in advance, dance a yarn!"

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved Fang Bingqing became, but he really couldn't squeeze out a smile.

Leng Leyin, not far away, also had a stinky face.

"Leyin, don't be sad yet. I asked someone, this Fang Bingqing's family is very poor, it's strange that he can dance! Tang Jingjing whispered.

"That's it, this school flower can't be a cat or a dog, let's just wait to see her make a fool of herself." Shang Mengke rubbed his wrists, his eyes eager to turn into a bloody knife.

When Fang Bingqing was depressed, Wen Ci had already come to her.

"Miss Fang, can I dance with you?" Wen Zi stretched out his right hand very gentlemanly.

If he hadn't known Wen Ci before, Fang Bingqing would have been deceived by Wen Ci's 'gentleman' appearance at this time.

But no matter what kind of person Wen Ci herself is, she has to dance this dance, and she has to dance if she doesn't dance.

The point is, she can't jump too ugly yet!!

Probably guessing Fang Bingqing's thoughts, Wen Ci whispered comfortingly: "Don't be afraid. ”

The two words that were gentle and shallow crashed into Fang Bingqing's ears, causing her to stretch out her hand bewildermently.

The slightly cool fingertips touched Wen Ci's generous and warm palm, and Fang Bingqing's heart suddenly quieted down a lot.

It wasn't until he followed Wen Ci onto the stage that Fang Bingqing asked in hindsight: "What are you dancing?" ”

There was a staff member standing in the audience, waiting for the two to report the name of the dance music.

"What do you want to choose?" Wen Zi asked rhetorically.

The faint aroma of wine poured into Fang Bingqing's nose, mixed with the warm air, and with the crowd of people in the audience, it was a little dizzying.

Fang Bingqing tried his best to keep himself sober and calm.

"I can do everything but waltz. As for the songs... You're going to do it..."

She really didn't know what to choose.

"Okay." Wen Ci thought for a few or three seconds, then leaned forward and reported a name to the staff.

After the staff left, the crowd surrounded the stage again.

Except for the top of the stage, the lights were all turned off.

Fang Bingqing rubbed his hands a little nervously and asked in a low voice, "Which song did you choose?" ”

Wen Ci didn't answer immediately, but the corners of his mouth curved and said, "Give me your hand." ”

"I asked you which song you chose?"

Fang Bingqing repeated on his lips, but he still obediently stretched out his right hand, and at the same time tried to make his expression as natural as possible.

As a performer, you must have a minimum of respect for the stage.

Wen Ci grabbed Fang Bingqing's hand, and before she could react, she used a force.

In an instant, Fang Bingqing fell into Wen Ci's arms.

"Wen Ci, what are you doing?" Fang Bingqing was a little angry.

The dance music hasn't sounded yet, which one is Wen Ci singing?

"I'm going to pick Por Una Cabeza (just one step away), you concentrate a little bit." Wen Zi whispered in Fang Bingqing's ear.

As soon as the words fell, her arms crossed to hold Fang Bingqing's left and right hands respectively, and then reversed her long arms, giving her the strength to turn around.

It is worthy of Fang Bingqing.

Instantly sobered up.

With this force, there was a beautiful spin, and the sea-blue dress flew into a beautiful wave, which shocked people's hearts.

As soon as he stood firm, the soothing waltz background music in the hall seemed to sense the sudden change in the atmosphere, and suddenly transformed into a light and bright tango.

"Are you crazy?" Fang Bingqing whispered, "Dare to order all famous songs." ”。

The point is that her hair is not very suitable for tango.