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

"Not very good," Xia Meng's face turned completely cold and she didn't give Gao Feng any face.

Gao Feng wanted to be with Xini, but it was not enough to sell him well in front of her. He also went around the corner to sell it to Ma Shanshan. Who did he think he was?

Why should she, Xia Meng, give him this face?

"You don't want to retire, do you?" Xia Meng's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the ends of his eyes were stretched longer, like a sharp knife, flashing with a cold light.

The long eyelashes were curled up and long, like two small brushes leaving two dark silhouettes on Xia Meng's eyelids. At this moment, the affectionate peach blossom eyes became dangerous because of Xia Meng's cold eyes, like a The elegant but dangerous cheetah.

If Ma Shanshan is shameless and refuses to retire, Xia Meng can't do anything to her, but...

"It's okay if you don't want to retire," Xia Meng suddenly changed his tone, "But you must agree to one condition."

Seeing Xia Meng relax, everyone breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The tense atmosphere around them also relaxed. Their eyes fell on Xia Meng invariably, wanting to see what kind of conditions Xia Meng was going to put forward.

Chen Siyan curled her lips secretly and looked at Xia Meng with more and more disdain.

A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, how capable do you really think you are?

whispering sound! Even if I lend her some courage, I won't dare to go against them!

Ma Shanshan was stunned for a moment when things turned upside down. The muscles on her face trembled with excitement. She suppressed the joy in her heart and asked vigilantly,

"What conditions?"

"Well... this," Xia Meng glanced at the entire audience and said slowly,

"Although I can dance, I prefer to watch others dance. You are a cultural troupe and you are professionals in dancing. My request... is very simple. All of you dance seriously for me for two hours. Bet I don’t have to pursue the matter.”

"What? Let us dance for you? You deserve it too!"

Chen Siyan exclaimed, followed by a look of disgust. Although Xia Meng was very beautiful, it was true that Xia Meng was a country bumpkin. Chen Siyan felt that she was from the city and was superior to others. How could she be willing to dance for a country bumpkin?

"That's right," Zheng Zhenzhen said unhappily, "do you know who we dance for on weekdays? What qualifications do you have to ask us to dance specifically for you?"

"Xiaomeng, stop making trouble," Xia Bingqing showed her sister's music again, "Not everyone is qualified to watch us dance."

These people secretly and openly mocked Xia Meng for her humble status and not being worthy of watching them dance.

Not worthy, right?

These people confuse right and wrong and do not distinguish between right and wrong. Do they think she, Xia Meng, will compromise?

dream!

"Am I not worthy?" Xia Meng looked at the people with a sneer, "What? I'm not a proletarian, am I?"

"We are all in a new society, why do your art troupe still engage in discrimination?"

"How about I ask your leader tomorrow if I, an ordinary citizen with muddy legs, am qualified to watch you dance?"

Although there is a new society and everyone is equal,...

The pride of being the children of cadres and the pride of being in an art troupe still makes them look down on the mud-legged and country people whose horizons, experience and cultural level are lower than theirs.

Although this is true, no one dares to say it outright.

Although Xia Meng's tone was somewhat casual, several people looked at each other and no one dared to say anything.

Xia Meng saw that several people did not dare to speak anymore, and his eyes fell on Ma Shanshan again.

"Retire the army? Or dance? Choose one."

Ma Shanshan has a very strong self-esteem. Before, she refused to say the word "retirement" and tried to deny it. She had already suffered strong self-blame for not fulfilling her promise and even a country bumpkin could force her into it. The humiliation of a desperate situation, that kind of humiliation was like someone stabbing her heart again and again. The pain was so painful that she almost stopped breathing.

At this time, things finally turned around. Ma Shanshan gritted her teeth and looked at Xia Bingqing and Zheng Zhenzhen with pleading eyes.

"Siyan, Zhenzhen, Bingqing... this time, just think of me as asking you to help me."

"Shanshan," Chen Siyan held Ma Shanshan's arm with a distressed look on her face, "Don't take it to heart what that country bumpkin says. You don't practice dancing hard every day just to show her."

"That's right," Zheng Zhenzhen snorted and said in a disdainful tone,

"It's better to kill me than to dance for a country bumpkin."

Not to mention Xia Bingqing, she despises Xia Meng from the bottom of her heart, asking her to dance for Xia Meng? dream!

But Ma Shanshan did not compromise this time, but looked at the few people aggrievedly, her tone even had a hint of pleading,

"Everyone, please help me... My father has taught me since I was a child to be an honest and trustworthy person. I can't... nor do I want to cheat."

Ma Shanshan's persistence put several people in trouble.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Gao Feng walked up to a few people and interjected in a relaxed tone,

"Dancing for someone is not dancing. Besides, it can also help Shanshan."

Several girls pursed their lips with hesitant expressions.

Gao Feng rolled his eyes and landed on Zheng Zhenzhen. He knew that Zheng Zhenzhen liked him, so he smiled and said to Zheng Zhenzhen,

"Zhenzhen, you are Shanshan's best friend. You have to be busy."

"Besides, you are the pillar of our art troupe. You show your face and open Comrade Xia Meng's eyes!"

Seeing Gao Feng saying that she was a pillar, Zheng Zhenzhen subconsciously raised the corners of her mouth in a pleasant arc, glanced at Gao Feng with a charming look, coughed lightly, and said in a pretentious manner,

"Since you said so, for Shanshan's sake, I... agreed."

Ma Shanshan immediately grabbed Zheng Zhenzhen's hand with gratitude and said, "Zhenzhen, you are so kind. Thank you, thank you."

"Since you are helping Shanshan, I naturally have no objection," Chen Siyan immediately changed her attitude and hugged Ma Shanshan's arm, pretending to be intimate.

"Shanshan, I don't want to dance for someone with muddy legs. I'm doing this all for you."

Ma Shanshan immediately said, "Siyan, don't worry, I will remember your favor."

Since both Zheng Zhenzhen and Chen Siyan agreed, Xia Bingqing immediately said,

"Shanshan, I'm so sorry. This matter happened because of me. I'm really glad that I can help you. I hope you don't blame me."

"Bingqing, this is not your fault," Ma Shanshan looked serious, but when she spoke, she had a bit of a wry smile on her face.

"After all, none of us expected that she, a country bumpkin, could actually... dance ballet."

The members of the dance team all agreed to dance for Ma Shanshan. The band was persuaded by Gao Feng and several young men and agreed to accompany them.

Xia dreamed that the people in the dance team were standing in the hall and starting to warm up. The people in the band were holding instruments and starting to prepare, just waiting for her order.

So, Xia Meng took a look around the field and found the best viewing position in the field.

It happened that Gao Feng came to Xia Meng with a violin to show his courtesy. Xia Meng asked Gao Feng to move a few tables to the center of the north side of the venue. Several tables formed a high platform. Xia Meng asked Gao Feng to move a chair and place it on the table.

Xia Meng climbed up the table neatly, taking a steady step and walked a few steps on it like an emperor patrolling his territory. He looked down at the dance team below the stage, smiled with satisfaction, and then generously Fang sat on the chair and had an unobstructed view of the scene outside the court. It was as if he had received a two-hour 'Emperor Experience Card'.

Xia Meng sat on the chair like an emperor. His expression was not at all restrained or timid. Instead, he behaved elegantly and with overwhelming momentum. An invisible pressure swept across the audience like a wave, which made people feel extremely stressed for no reason!

Xia Meng saw Wang Xiaochun in the crowd. Xia Meng originally wanted Wang Xiaochun to watch the fun with her and let those "high people" dance for them.

But thinking that Wang Xiaochun was also in the dance team, if she did that, Wang Xiaochun might be hated by the people in the dance team. For Wang Xiaochun's sake, Xia Meng had to give up that idea.

Zheng Zhenzhen's lungs almost exploded when she saw Xia Meng sitting high on a high platform made of tables, looking down at them like a god, just like looking down at ants.

Chen Siyan pointed at Xia Meng angrily, "What does she mean? We have been wronged enough by dancing for her. How could she...how could she do this?"

Ma Shanshan's face was also very ugly, her eyes were staring at Xia Meng, almost wanting to spit fire.

Zheng Zhenzhen glared at Xia Meng and gritted her teeth. Seeing that Xia Meng was so laid-back and waiting to watch the excitement, she became more and more angry.

What do you think they are?

A dancing girl for her pleasure?

Xia Bingqing stared at Xia Meng, took several deep breaths, and suppressed the urge to curse. Just when she was about to rush over and teach Xia Meng a lesson, Xia Meng raised her right hand, waved it casually, and spoke domineeringly,

"let's start!"

Music starts...