793: C793 Talent

C793 Talent

She originally wanted to face death with no fear, but after a while, she realized that Lee Xuekai was also standing next to her. He stood there with a disdainful expression on his face, which made her want to beat him up.0

"What are you doing here?"

"Then what are you doing up here again?"

He asked, which made Kuan Xiaoxia a little stunned. She got excited and rolled up her sleeves. She angrily ran to the front of the other party and straightened her neck with a flushed face, "Of course I'm here to perform. What are you doing up here, you bastard? Get down. "

Lee Xuekai was not scared. Instead, he imitated Kuan Xiaoxia and glared back at her. "I'm here to perform too. You should get down."

"I won't. Get down!"

"You go down for me!"

The two of them started arguing on the stage, and neither of them was willing to go down. They were arguing until their faces were red and neck thick. The audience was quiet. They were all watching the two of them quarreling. It was unknown who had thought of it, but a clapping sound could be heard. Following that, countless applause resounded throughout the venue.

Kuan Xiaoxia, who was immersed in the quarrel, felt her heart skip a beat when she came back to her senses. She seemed to have done something stupid just now.

A director stood up happily and clapped while laughing. "It has been a long time since I saw such a performance. Director Li, your performance is not bad. Little girl, you too. "

The people below the stage thought that it was a performance, but Kuan Xiaoxia, who was on stage, was so embarrassed that she almost found a hole to hide in. She was really quarreling with Lee Xuekai! Help!

Lee Xuekai pulled the stiff ___ and bowed to everyone, then pulled her down the stage. Behind him, they stumbled and followed. Kuan Xiaoxia looked up and wanted to slow him down.

But she saw the lights that filled the sky fall on Lee Xuekai. He seemed to be shouldering a lot of things on his body, making her inexplicably feel a sense of security.

When it was Xue Xue'er's turn to go on stage, she carried a guitar on her shoulder. Under everyone's gaze, she sat on the chair placed on the stage. Casually strumming the strings a few times, she cleared her throat and gave everyone an old Cantonese song.

"Slowly look back. The night that once belonged to each other, the red is still you..."

Her unique gentle voice coupled with this song's emotional tune made this song seem very sentimental. A love song that originally belonged to a crush on her, when she sang it like this, it attracted many people's memories.

"Okay."

Her pure Cantonese accent was not picky at all. The foreign merchants at the venue couldn't help but give her a thumbs up. Only Ouyang Qing'an remained silent.

He sat below the stage and could see Xue Xue'er, who was covered in starlight. No matter where she was, it seemed like she was always shining, attracting others to get close to her. Whether it was Yang Songshu, Faang Ruichen, or these people, they were all addicted to it.

There were too many dots of light on her body.

As the general manager who had the best relationship with the employees, Ouyang Qing'an naturally could not avoid performing his talents. He did not have the piano that he was best at, so he could only choose to perform something else for everyone.

Without saying another word, he began to take off his suit and jacket. Lee Xuekai widened his eyes and quickly covered Kuan Xiaoxia's eyes, not letting her see.

Xue Xue'er was also very shocked. She slightly opened her mouth and did not wait for everyone to react. Ouyang Qing'an turned around elegantly and the music in the venue instantly turned into explosive rock music.

Accompanied by the music, Ouyang Qing'an seemed to have turned into a young man. He was in high spirits as he danced street dancing in the venue. His four limbs were coordinated, and all kinds of difficult movements were easily executed.

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth from beginning to end. He had won the hearts of many girls present. In the end, he supported himself with one hand and stared upward with his legs wide open, ending the street dance performance that had been going on for a few minutes.

When there was no one else around, Xue Xue'er had also asked him in a low voice when he learned the street dance.

At Ouyang Qing'an's time, he answered with a smile, "When a French person was bored, he followed someone to play basketball, and then my teammates taught me street dance."

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