Green Bamboo Green - Blossoms on the Moshang

The last big event before the Spring Festival is the company's annual meeting. For others, it may be a relaxed and happy gathering, but for Fang Qingqing, it is a lot of pressure, because the administrative department of their business department arranged for this year's annual meeting to be dances.

This is a meeting where the joint venture company and its subsidiaries and business departments gather together. Everyone strives to perform better, but Fang Qingqing is blind to dance. She discussed with her sister in the administrative department that she would not attend, sister She smiled and said: "You see, there are only a few women we can get together with here. Even if you are top-notch, how can you not get in?" He persuaded: "Don't worry, our dance is very simple, you just It's radio gymnastics."

Fang Qingqing had no choice but to bite the bullet and join the rehearsal.The working time is limited. The administrative department asked the teacher to give simple instructions twice, and then sent the dance video to everyone, so that everyone can go back to practice. After the movements are proficient, they will practice together in the company

In fact, the dance moves are not too difficult, a bit like aerobics.But Fang Qingqing is good at running and playing ball. When she dances, she becomes stiff and can keep up with the rhythm, but it's like stepping on a dance machine. It's just that the movements are right, and there is no beauty at all.

At first, she was embarrassed to practice at home, but she was even more afraid of going to the company to lose face, so she said hello to Cheng Jian, and occupied the living room. There was a video on the TV, and she followed the practice in a hurry.

Unknown probably rarely sees such noise at home, he was a little excited, and ran around with him.

Cheng Jian watched Fang Qingqing practice and always felt that something was wrong.Although she doesn't know how to dance like this, she knows the feeling of her body moving with the music. Fang Qingqing is really doing radio gymnastics like this.

After practicing for a while, Fang Qingqing sat on the sofa with her arms around her knees and watched Unknown lying on the carpet licking her paws, but it didn't make her happy.

Cheng Jian sat beside her, wiped her sweaty forehead, and asked with a smile, "Didn't you dance before?"

Fang Qingqing said angrily, "I only had physical education class, but no dance class."

"Dancing doesn't have to emphasize movement, and the body doesn't just have strength. What you lack now is the feeling of stretching your body following the music." Cheng Jian patiently explained.

Fang Qingqing turned her head to look at Cheng Jian, she probably understood what she was short of, but she always thought that feeling should be a kind of talent, not everyone has it.Just like some people can roll their tongues while others can't.

Cheng Jian felt that this would be the end of her practice, so she turned off the TV, turned on her mobile phone, found the music she often listened to, then pulled Fang Qingqing to stand up, put Fang Qingqing's hands on her waist, and wrapped her arms around her Looking closely at her eyes, she said: "Don't think about the movement, feel the music, and then listen to the instinct of the body."

Fang Qingqing was still a little stiff at first, but Cheng Jian's body felt very safe to her. She gradually relaxed, the music was soothing and peaceful, and the person in her arms was soft and fragrant. She closed her eyes and lay on Cheng Jian's shoulder , like relaxing in a swimming pool, lying on the surface of the water, rising and falling with the fluctuations of the water, she doesn't have to slide her limbs deliberately, and she won't sink.

Music is like a series of ripples, she doesn't need to be nervous to chase every rhythm, she just needs to go with the flow.

Cheng Jian also felt the change in the person in her arms, and began to enjoy it with a smile.The two of them stepped on the carpet in the living room with bare feet, accompanied by simple mobile phone music, wearing home clothes, their bodies were shaking slightly, their steps became more and more consistent, and so was their breathing.

Fang Qingqing stopped suddenly, and hugged Cheng Jian's waist tightly, her body seemed to be embedded in it, and her breathing was a little short.

Cheng Jian kissed her on the neck, and said softly, "Dancing between two people is a very intimate act, you have to remember, don't dance with others casually."

Fang Qingqing said in a muffled voice, "I only dance with you."

"Are you still dancing now?" Cheng Jian said jokingly.

"No, I'll take a shower first." Fang Qingqing let go of her hand, turned and walked to the bathroom. Cheng Jian looked at her pink ears and smiled silently.She picked up the unknown number who had finally calmed down, and whispered, "Mummy Qingqing is shy."

The problem of dancing was finally solved, and the annual meeting came as scheduled.It was still in the big hotel last year, Fang Qingqing remembered what Wen Mo said to her at that time, with just a few words, she decided whether to stay or not.Now that a year has passed, I have indeed gained a lot. When I meet Wen Mo later, I have to toast her.

The branch company's program was relatively early, so they all stayed in the waiting area at the beginning, surrounded by people coming and going, chaotic.At this time, a group of people dressed up in Journey to the West came over, and Tang Seng in the group looked at Fang Qingqing with a smile, and it turned out to be Zou Yu.

"Qingqing." Zou Yu greeted him with a simple and honest smile, but it was a bit funny when he was dressed like a Tang monk.

"Zou Yu, is the program at the headquarters about learning from the West?" Fang Qingqing asked with a smile.

"It's a funny version, a joke copied from the Internet." Zou Yu explained honestly.

Fang Qingqing felt that a chubby Tang monk like Zou Yu made people laugh when he came on stage, needless to say jokes.

"You're really handsome in what you're wearing today." Zou Yu looked at Fang Qingqing in a black suit, white shirt, and black top hat. With a height of 170, he was no worse than those stars on TV, and he had more temperament.

"You are also very, uh, cute today." Fang Qingqing thought of a word, and then laughed. She felt that there was no need to fight the monsters who were vying for Tang Seng's meat. Everyone could sit down and share, and the meat was enough.

Zou Yu didn't mind either, and laughed too. Someone not far away called him to gather, it was Qiu Xia, Fang Qingqing nodded at her, and she responded with a smile, a little unnaturally.Fang Qingqing never knew what happened between them, which made her suddenly indifferent to herself, but she didn't care.

The branch company's program received warm support from everyone. A dozen or so girls, dressed in handsome clothes, danced neatly on the stage.The movements definitely cannot be compared with professional ones, but these are their colleagues and the people around them. Standing on the stage now, they show a completely different side from their usual work. It is very exciting, and whistles sound from time to time in the audience .

Fang Qingqing felt that she performed better than usual in practice. Probably the stage has this kind of magic power. When you stand on it, you might as well assume that role on your own and try to be better.Of course, for her, the fewer such performances in the future, the better, because the pressure in the preparation stage is too great.

After the performance, Fang Qingqing and the others simply arranged their clothes, and then returned to the branch office to watch the performances of other units.The show passed one by one, with constant laughter and applause. Zou Yu's skit really made people's stomach hurt from laughing, and even the senior leaders in the front row were overjoyed.

Fang Qingqing saw Wen Mo, but she was surrounded by people from the headquarters, so she didn't go there either. The two looked at each other and smiled, and silently greeted each other.After the performance, the dinner began, and slowly the crowd became chaotic, busy going around to toast.After Wen Moye looked around for a while, he walked out with a red wine glass in his hand. When passing by Fang Qingqing, he pointed to the corridor outside, and Fang Qingqing followed.

With the same cold wind and the same swaying bushes, Fang Qingqing was no longer at a loss as before. She raised her glass and said with a smile, "I wish you a happy Chinese New Year in advance."

"It's early enough for you, have you saved all the text messages you plan to pay for the New Year?" Wen Mo joked with a smile, but still took a sip of wine.

Fang Qingqing is used to her teasing, knowing that she is really kind to him, she is no longer restrained as before, and smiled back: "Of course I won't save it, I just want to seize every opportunity to wish you New Year's greetings."

Wen Mo looked at her with a smile, Fang Qingqing had changed a lot this year.More professional, down-to-earth, confident, and even better-looking.There should be no lack of credit for that great god.

"You and Cheng Jian are on good terms?" Wen Mo asked with a smile

"We're fine." Fang Qingqing replied simply, but couldn't hide a smile on her face.

Wen Mo regretted taking the initiative to pick up this cup of dog food, stopped looking at Fang Qingqing, turned his head to the cold wind, and continued drinking.