Chapter 391: Take down the scumbag prince
No wonder there was no one waiting around, it turned out to be a man disguised as a woman to pick up customers.
Tut-tut, a man, how does he usually pick up customers?
Gu Qianzhou was amazed in his heart, and neatly wrapped his clothes in his hand, and quickly stuffed a pill into his mouth to ensure that he could sleep for three days and three nights.
Then she picked him up and shoved him under the bed.
After doing all this, she picked out a bright red dress in the cabinet and put it on, and immediately began to dress up.
Red clothes, heavy makeup, veils, headscarves, and a looming face, the main thing is a sense of atmosphere.
Tidying herself up, she went out of the room.
Outside the lobby, the butterfly girl has left the stage, and the green bamboo is dancing on the stage.
The so-called plum blossom dance is that the field is sprinkled with plum blossoms, and the girl dances gracefully on it, dancing out of various plum blossom shapes.
Plum blossoms are flying, beauties are enchanting, slender feet and slender hands, weak and boneless, blooming a gorgeous and boundless plum blossom, if you get the following noble sons have applauded.
Gu Qianzhou looked at it for a while, and understood, anyway, her small waist was folded around, and her little hands were twisted around, and it was the same when she went up to do yoga.
She has only one goal, which is to take down the scumbag prince.
After living for two lifetimes, it was still a little nervous to do this kind of thing for the first time, Gu Qianzhou leaned against the wall, a handstand, and calmed his slightly nervous heart.
After a handstand, my mother hurriedly walked over and said with a smile in her eyes, "My good man, why are you still playing here, it's time for you to play, hurry up and tidy up to make a good appearance." ”
Gu Qianzhou turned over and ordered someone to hang a silk ribbon on the stage.
In order to create an atmosphere, the stage was originally hung with ethereal curtains, plum blossom petals fell, and under the candlelight, the atmosphere was full.
The silk and bamboo orchestra played in unison, and the sound of the glamorous sound, Gu Qianzhou jumped onto the stage, a split fork landed, crisp and neat, beautiful and beautiful, very powerful, in stark contrast to the previous enchanting plum blossom dance, and the guests couldn't help but applaud.
Good!
Very good!
Gu Qianzhou is not very good at dancing, but she practices yoga and martial arts, yoga combines kung fu, and various shapes are at her fingertips, with a great sense of picture, very neat and beautiful.
The guests saw her dressed in red, revealing a pair of bare feet as white as jade, stepping on the bright red falling flowers, dazzling.
The most terrible thing is that she has a slender and soft body, which can be bent into all kinds of wonderful shapes that they have never seen before, which is simply blood-pumping.
With the ultimate power in the softness, when they fell together, the red clothes flew up, the cloak hunted, and the falling flowers flew all over the ground, which was so beautiful that it made people dazzle.
This is the unique plum blossom dance, a dance in the capital.
The guests were so focused on watching that they forgot to shout.
stared at the stage with burning eyes, not even blinking his eyes, for fear of missing a subtle move of the dark fragrance girl.
The audience was silent, with only sonorous music and exquisite music on the stage, and one person danced the plum blossom dance like thousands of horses.
Gu Qianzhou didn't care about everyone's eyes, and his beautiful eyes only stared at Jun Moshen, wanting to see if he had aroused his interest.
I don't want to, I danced hard for a long time, and I went through all the yoga movements I knew, but the man was from beginning to end, as always, not moving at all, from beginning to end, he was a coffin board with a cold face, as cold as an ice field collapsing, as if the world was apocalypse.
(End of chapter)