The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

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Outside the grand meeting of the International Dance Association.

After the grand event is over, those who hold yellow and gray invitation letters are not allowed to stay at the venue.

Originally, Suo Wu wanted to apologize to Jiang Nan in person, but when he heard that Jiang Nan had gone to see President Wen Sen, he had no choice but to wait outside.

After leaving the venue, Suo Wu found the back of Song He crouching on the ground.

Suo Wu frowned, because he was in a bad mood, his tone was a bit cold, "What are you doing here?"

Song He felt angry when he thought of being kicked out from the periphery.

It is a great shame to be kicked out of the International Dance Association event.

If one is not handled well, his dancing career is all over.

When he saw Suo Wu, Song He stood up suddenly, his legs were numb from squatting for too long, he staggered a bit, and then grabbed Suo Wu's hand.

Crying bitterly.

"Master, master, you must save me!"

Suo Wu frowned and patted Song He's hand, "What's wrong with you?"

Song He briefly explained the matter.

In the end, he concluded with a distorted expression: "I don't know why Gu Fu knew Assistant Wen Sen. He also got an orange invitation letter. I don't know, I really don't know."

After Song He finished speaking, Suo Wu's face was covered with a layer of frost, his temples throbbed, and he slapped Song He hard.

"You idiot."

"Even dare to offend Master Yangxi's apprentice!"

"From now on, you are not my apprentice of Suo Wu."

Song He was completely dumbfounded by Suo Wu's slap, panic surged out of his pupils, and the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, "Master, what did you say..."

When did he offend Yang Xi's apprentice? !

He didn't even know Yang Xi, so how could he offend Yang Xi's apprentice! ?

Suo Wu didn't have time to talk to Song He any more.

Because the door of the venue, which had been closed tightly, was reopened.

Jiang Nan and Liang Jingzhi walked out together.

Suo Wu had a warm smile on his face.

Knees slightly bent, walked over.

A humbling gesture.

The face is full of flattery and flattery, "Master Yangxi."

Jiang Nan paused, raised his eyelids, looked at him casually, and raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter?"

"It's because I have blind eyes that I didn't recognize you." Suo Wu completely let go of his arrogance, and bowed ninety degrees with extreme humility, "I hope you can forgive me."

"Master Suo Wu's forgiveness is not worth it."

Jiang Nan's tone was extremely flat, like a clear pool that couldn't stir up any ripples, without the slightest ups and downs at all.

Suo Wu gritted his teeth and made up his mind, "If Master Yangxi doesn't dislike it, I am willing to give you my imperial choreographer."

Although Suo Wu is regarded as the second choreographer in China, the level between him and Yang Xi is completely faulted.

Offending Yang Xi is tantamount to offending the dance circle of Huaxia Kingdom.

This head has to be lowered.

In China, only Yang Xi and Suo Wu have the imperial choreographer.

It takes a huge amount of money to raise an imperial choreographer troupe, and it takes a lot of effort to train each individual dancer.

For a good choreographer, letting go of his queen choreographer is tantamount to digging meat.

This was already the highest sincerity that Suo Wu could show.

"Oh?" Jiang Nan's legs and feet were slightly bent, and his delicate brows were raised, "Tsk, Master Suo Wu is quite willing."

The girl's head was tilted slightly, her gaze swept across Suo Wu lightly.

The tone is still unhurried, lazy and evil.

"In this way, my apprentice Gu Fu still lacks a queen choreographer, and your choreographer will be handed over to him. I accept this apology."

After hearing Jiang Nan's words, Suo Wu's high-hanging heart finally fell to the ground, and he thanked him with gratitude: "I'll do it right away, thank you Master Yangxi."

If the imperial choreographer troupe is gone, it can be raised again.

If you offend Yang Xi, it will be difficult for you to move forward in the dance circle.

next to.

Song He, who watched the whole process, was pale, and the blood on his lips disappeared.

His back was terribly stiff, and his fingers were trembling.

how is this possible.

Yang Xi turned out to be Jiang Nan!

and.

That was Suo Wu's imperial choreographer, Jiang Nan gave it to Gu Fu?

Gu Fu.

How could such a good thing happen to him!

Song He silently recited these two words, and actually spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Originally, he was supposed to lead Jiang Nan's team in "Idol 101".

If he hadn't refused, Yang Xi would have been his master, and the imperial choreographer would have been his.

It's just that it's all too late.

His dancing career was also completely over.

***

roadside.

Yuan Zhong had already parked the car on the side of the road.

After Liang Jingzhi and Jiang Nan got into the car, Yuan Zhong immediately started the car.

At the corner is a roadside stall, where all kinds of foreigners sit.

A man dressed in a hip-hop style and a peaked cap was drinking a bottle of beer.

It's Morgan.

Yuan Zhong stared at Morgan for a few moments, and suddenly remembered a gossip he heard outside the dance association, "I heard that Master Yangxi came over today, and Morgan was tortured and cried."

Yuan Zhong sighed, "I don't know what kind of god Yang Xi is, so powerful?"

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Jiang Nan raised his head suddenly, his voice was soft and slow, "I know."

"Ah." Yuan Zhong patted his head and realized, "How could I have forgotten that Miss Jiang and the boss were there, and they must have seen Yang Xi in real life. How is it? Isn't Yang Xi particularly fierce?"

Jiang Nan: "..."

This made her a little unable to answer.

Yuan Zhong raised his curiosity, and asked without fear of death.

Liang Jingzhi couldn't see this kind of stupid behavior, he pulled his lips, and said directly: "He's pretty good-looking, as for the person, you know him."

Yuan Zhong: "?"

Liang Jingzhi: "My surname is Jiang, and my first name is Nan."

Yuan Zhong felt a thunder was thrown on his head.

It was fried until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

"Miss Jiang..."

The car shakes slightly.

Jiang Nan tilted his head and said lightly: "Drive well."

Yuan Zhong clenched the steering wheel, "Miss Jiang, I don't have a good heart, don't worry."

Jiang Nan was about to show mercy to appease Yuan Zhong when he heard the voice of the system.

【Ding! 】

[A powerful little flirt can easily kill a single dog. 】

[Trigger No. 12 teasing task: Together with Liang Jingzhi, kill the single dog Yuan Zhong and feed him dog food.Task time limit: two 10 minutes. 】