80s: Little Sweet Wife

Yan Mingshun hung a camera around his neck and was busy offstage. He was looking for the most suitable location for shooting, and he had to record the beautiful image of his daughter-in-law in a while. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā

"Can you sit down for me, dangling, dizzy!" He Lianqing growled in dissatisfaction.

Since entering the auditorium until now, this stinky boy has not stopped, and it is not that he has no cameras. Haven't you seen those reporters jumping up and down like monkeys?

He Lianqing couldn't help but say again, "Do you need to do this kind of thing yourself? Find a reporter in a while and bring his video recorder."

Yan Mingshun didn't turn his head back and was still looking for the best video location. He said indifferently, "Other people's shots are not as good as mine, and Meimei told me that I must shoot them myself."

Although his face was expressionless, Helianqing still saw the pride and bragging on Yan Mingshun's face, and his heart was a little sour, and he muttered:

"Virtue!"

Yan Mingshun ignored him, but went to the backstage. Meimei's encouragement was arranged in the tenth place, while Hou Shengnan's Latin dance was arranged in the first place, and the performance was about to start.

He wasn't interested in watching that crazy woman perform, so he might as well go backstage to watch his beautiful daughter-in-law.

The curtain on the stage was slowly opened, and two hosts, a man and a woman, came to the stage in high spirits.

The male host is the president of the Qiu Anna Lecture Association, and the school grass of Kyoto University. His name is Zhan Feibai. His parents are professors at Kyoto University. .

The hostess is an acquaintance, and it is Xiao Wei, the former school girl who was replaced by Zhao Mei.

"Dear teachers, dear classmates, the orientation party and the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala begin now!" Zhan Feibai's cadenced and magnetic voice sounded.

Xiao Wei smiled sweetly, but her voice was even more pleasant, "The first program of the party, our beautiful, noble and generous Mi Sihou brings a Latin dance performance, everyone applauds!"

Meimei in the backstage sneered, this Xiao Wei's flattery is really not level.

Beautiful and noble?

What's the point of that big horse monkey?

However, the students in the audience took it very seriously, and there was a flood of applause, mixed with a few whistles.

The battle between the beautiful teacher of the turtles and the beautiful local school beauties has long been rumored in the lobby of Kyoto, and some people even opened a bet in private, betting on which one's performance is more exciting.

This is also the main reason why this year's welcome party has a particularly large audience.

Which one isn't suffocating until now?

I just want to know whether the east wind is stronger~www.wuxiaspot.com~ or the west wind is stronger?

The music sounded, and Hou Shengnan and Paul walked out with the music. Before they started dancing, the applause sounded again.

Because Hou Shengnan was dressed very sexy.

Several long strips of cloth were spliced ​​into a short skirt with suspenders, which only just wrapped her hips. As long as it was rotated, her buttocks would be exposed, and the cloth strips were also covered with sparkling metal sequins, and the strong light on the stage down, looks particularly dazzling.

Helianqing frowned and muttered to Xiaomeng next to him: "Where did you get the rags? What's the difference between wearing it and not wearing it? I just said that you can't go to a capitalist country. Look at what you have learned. !"

He is a staunch Bolshevik, and what he dislikes most is the feasting and feasting of capitalist countries. Naturally, he dislikes Hou Shengnan's **** costumes.

Helianqing remembered what Yan Mingshun said again, and couldn't help but start to re-examine Hou Shengnan.

If what Yan Mingshun said was true, a woman like Hou Shengnan would indeed be better than a stinky girl with a finger!