The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Many people in the factory had only heard that Xia Meng retired from the battlefield and made meritorious service on the battlefield, so he took the position of section chief at a young age.

But not many people know that Xia Meng was once a dancer in a cultural troupe.

"You know?" Wang Siyu sneered with disdain, "Who can't tell lies?"

Wang Siyu yelled so loudly that the audience in front of the audience heard it.

Especially Factory Director Wang, whose daughter ran off the stage crying willfully in front of all the factory employees and their families, and yelled in the background. It was really... outrageous!

Many people, intentionally or unintentionally, cast their eyes on Factory Director Wang.

Being stared at by so many people, Director Wang felt uncomfortable and embarrassed. However, he only had this daughter, and he doted on him very much. Naturally, he would not think that this was his daughter's fault and that it was all the dominatrix of Xia Meng. wrong.

The dominatrix must have done something to make his daughter angry. Otherwise, how could his obedient daughter cry in front of so many people and run off the stage before the performance is over?

Facing the mocking looks from others as if they were watching a good show, Factory Director Wang couldn't help but keep his temper. He could only keep a dark face and his eyes fixed on the stage without saying a word.

Without Wang Siyu as the lead dancer, the rest of the team was instantly in disarray, dancing in all directions, causing everyone in the audience to laugh and bend their waists.

A group of girls flushed with laughter, lowered their heads, did not dare to raise their heads, and hurried off the stage.

Backstage, a group of thin-skinned girls cried "Wow".

A director of the song and dance troupe secretly glared at Wang Siyu. As she was the daughter of the factory director, it was difficult to say anything. Facing a group of crying little girls, the director was not so polite.

"Crying? Do you still have the nerve to cry?"

"Everyone is practicing very well off the stage, but why can't they be good on stage?"

"You are simply embarrassing our song and dance troupe."

A group of little girls were so humiliated by the scolding that they sobbed and cried even harder.

On the other hand, Wang Siyu glared at Xia Meng with a cold face, standing aside as if it had nothing to do with her, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

The host came on stage, laughed awkwardly twice, and said loudly,

"Now please enjoy the dance "Storm." brought to us by all the staff of the Security Department."

storm?

This name attracted the attention of many workers, and they couldn't help but whisper to the workers sitting next to them.

"This name...is weird!"

"It's a bit weird, I've never heard of it."

Nowadays, most people dance based on popular songs, or imitate existing relatively well-known dances.

For example: We workers have power and so on.

Soon, Xia Meng appeared on the stage wearing a white tunic suit and a high ponytail.

Xia Meng is well-known throughout the factory for her good looks. She put on light makeup for this performance today, and she looked even more gorgeous.

There were clearly more than ten people on the stage, but everyone could only see Xia Meng, as if where she was, the light was there.

Xia Meng was the lead dancer, standing in the center of the stage. The rest of the security department stood around or behind her, like the most loyal guards, keeping Xia Meng firmly in the center.

'Boom!Boom!Boom! '

Dynamic music plays;

The music and brand-new style that they had never heard before instantly attracted everyone's attention. Everyone looked at the stage with wide eyes and surprise.

As the dynamic music played, Xia Meng and the others started to move at the same time.

The movements are uniform and powerful, making young people's blood boil instantly.

The clean and chic dance moves and the smart and cold domineering eyes made young people who longed for change feel numb and instantly hit their hearts in pursuit of new things.

The repeated tones and simple movements made many young people know it at a glance. When they danced for the second time, many young workers were already dancing with them. It was like poison, infecting young people one after another. Worker.

Although Xia Meng is a girl, she is the best dancer among them. The strength of her movements, rotations, angles when dancing, and the smoothness of her coherent movements are all amazing.

Even people who don't know how to dance can't help but sigh in their hearts, "Xia Meng dances really well."

Gu Ye, who was standing in an inconspicuous corner under the stage, had never taken his eyes away from Xia Meng since Xia Meng came on stage.

Xia Meng on the stage was like a sun that was so hot that no one could ignore it, so dazzling.

The boring and monotonous atmosphere was gradually replaced by enthusiasm, and many young workers began to whistle, clap and cheer towards the stage.

Of course, not everyone likes this dance.

"What is this? What is this?" Factory Director Wang seemed to have finally caught Xia Meng, and almost couldn't wait to tell the people around him,

"What is dancing here? Is this a dance?"

Factory Director Wang was very angry and slapped the armrest of the chair hard, "This is just nonsense!"

"She's just a girl. It doesn't matter if she dances with a group of men. What is she dancing about?"

"Is that called dancing? It's immoral!"

The leader sitting next to Factory Director Wang didn't have any prejudice against Xia Meng. Although he couldn't understand what Xia Meng was dancing, it looked pretty good. But when the factory director was angry, he couldn't say anything. Neng Sansan smiled.

Wang Siyu stood at the stage and refused to leave, staring at Xia Meng in the center of the stage with wide eyes in disbelief.

She...she can actually dance.

A layman can watch the excitement, but an expert can see a little bit of the secret.

Although the dance moves performed by Xia Meng and the others were not difficult, Xia Meng was the lead dancer. In order to increase the visibility, there was a dance in the middle, and Xia Meng performed different dance moves alone.

The dance moves became more difficult. Xia Meng mobilized every muscle from her fingers to her arms. Her arms came to life like snakes. The soft yet powerful dance moves made people want to stop. Scream at the top of your lungs!

At this time, the screams and cheers in the auditorium almost brought down the roof, and the fiery atmosphere was like scalding water, making people feel intoxicated.

After the song ended, Xia Meng and the people from the security department stood on the stage and bowed to the audience. The applause from the audience was like waves and thunder.

"Dance again!"

"another one!"

"Good! Nice dance!"

"Xia Meng! Xia Meng! Xia Meng!"

Xia Meng heard the workers in the audience shouting for her to dance again. She had a smile on her face and pretended not to hear it.

She had only prepared this one show. She would have to go on patrol soon. How could there be such a thing in the world?

Xia Meng led the people and left the stage in an orderly manner.

Compared with Xia Meng's calm thoughts, the reaction of the rest of the security department was undoubtedly much more excited.

This is not the first time they have stood on the stage, but it is the first time they have won flowers and applause, cheers and hot looks from so many people.

They are all young people, how can they calm down when being sought after by others.

When we got backstage, a group of people gathered together and chatted non-stop.

Xia Meng saw Wang Siyu standing aside, but this time, when Xia Meng's eyes fell on Wang Siyu, she turned around and left as if she had been scalded by water, walking in a hurry and looking slightly embarrassed.

He no longer had the arrogance he had before.

Most of the people waiting to perform on stage backstage were young people. They liked Xia Meng's dance and gathered around them, looking at Xia Meng with bright eyes.

"Chief Xia Ke, you dance so well!"

"Yes, Chief Xia, what kind of dance are you dancing?"

"Yeah, I've never seen it before, it's quite nice."

Xia Meng smiled, her eyes slightly curved beautifully,

"You can dance as you like! As long as everyone likes it."

After Xia Meng exchanged greetings with these people, she left the backstage and returned to the dressing room.

"Section Chief, have you seen it?" Tian Zhiwen jumped up and down beside Xia Meng excitedly, his face turned red with excitement,

"So many people in the audience applauded us and said we danced well!"

The rest of the people also looked incredulous, discussing animatedly with the people around them.

"I never expected that I would be so popular!"

"Who isn't!"

"Before, my mother knew that I was going to dance on stage, and she said that I couldn't do it. Well, I just saw my mother on the stage, and she looked so happy."

"Me too, me too, my dad also said, I am a person like this, how can I dance? I saw him on the stage just now, he was obviously smiling very happily!"

A group of people returned to the dressing room chatting and laughing.

As soon as Xia Meng opened the door, she didn't expect to see Gu Ye sitting on a chair. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and met Xia Meng's eyes.

Xia Meng was surprised, "Didn't you go to the front desk to watch the show?"

The location where Gu Ye stood was relatively remote. When Xia Meng was on the stage, he didn't see where Gu Ye was standing.

Hearing this, Gu Ye chuckled lightly and looked straight at Xia Meng with his eyes.

"Yeah, but...that's enough." Without her on the stage, there would be no attraction for him.

Xia Meng heard what Gu Ye said between the lines, the curve of the corners of her mouth widened slightly, and her eyes seemed to be filled with stars, shining brightly.