Chapter 125

"Who will come first?" she asked.

Tang Ruoyan: "does it matter?"

"Of course," Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, "I have different choices for different people."

Liu Bowen thought for a moment and proposed, "why don't you shake out the leopard in the order?"

Jiang Fuyue has no objection.

"OK," Tang Ruoyan said, but her smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. "Then I'm not polite. Classmate Jiang, you choose, truth or adventure?"

"Big adventure."

"Are you sure? You can't change it if you choose it. Do you want to consider it again?"

To tell the truth, Tang Ruoyan was shocked to hear that she was going to choose a big adventure.

Is it not the safest choice to tell the truth to a person who has bad intentions and wants to make a fool of himself?

Although the problem will be more sensitive and embarrassing, it is better than actually doing it.

What if she asks Jiang Fuyue to pick someone to kiss French for five minutes?

Or she asked Jiang Fuyue to have a "big drink" with who?

Isn't this man afraid?

Or... What did she leave behind?

Or are these all a cover up? In fact, she has already dug a pit and waited for herself to jump?

Thinking of this, Tang Ruoyan's neck cooled.

Especially if Jiang Fuyue chooses so simply, it must be fishy!

But... Did you waste the chance you won so hard?

Besides, all she prepared before were sincere questions. Now Leng Buding has a big adventure. Tang Ruoyan doesn't want Jiang Fuyue to do at all.

She's in a bit of a hurry.

This is a delay in the mouth, and the brain runs fast.

What should she do? Really have a French kiss? Big drink?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no?

These two people are so handsome and have money at home. How can they buy Jiang Fuyue for nothing?!

Suddenly, Tang Ruoyan's eyes fell on the small stage directly opposite.

More accurately, it's the vertical stainless steel pipe on the right side of the stage.

Yes!

"I don't ask too much to embarrass you, so I'll go up and perform a pole dance for you."

Afraid that Jiang Fuyue refused on the pretext that she couldn't dance, Tang Ruoyan didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and added: "it doesn't matter whether she can dance well or not. The key is to have the feeling of pole dance, okay?"

How does pole dance feel?

To put it better, it's called "sexy"; It's not good to say, it's "flirting"!

Don't these people regard Jiang Fuyue as a "goddess"? A "month sister" is more respectful than a teacher.

Then she let these people see what kind of goods Jiang is, whether it is a "goddess" or a "rotten goods"!

As soon as this remark came out, the whole audience took a breath.

"Is it a little big?"

"Pole dance? Is this OK?"

Tang Ruoyan held her arms and smiled: "sister Yue has 18 kinds of martial arts. What's a small pole dance? Maybe she can dance without chieftain dance!"

"But... Is pole dancing not suitable for children?"

Tang Ruoyan: "are you a child? Besides, to appreciate this dance with the right eyes, who asked you to pay attention to those explicit things?"

"Cough!"

"Cough!"

She didn't say it was OK. She said "this dance" on the left and "explicit things" on the right. It looked like she was talking for Jiang Fuyue. In fact, she deliberately guided people to think about unhealthy aspects.

The people who were still a little shy gradually looked forward to it.

Pole dance!

Usually I only see it on the Internet or TV, but I haven't seen it on the scene.

Although I'm sorry, I'm very curious!

It's not that they have any lust, but they subconsciously regard Jiang Fuyue as omnipotent, and never consider that she can't or can't do well.

Yes, that's what I believe.

"Yes." Jiang Fuyue nodded.

Isn't it pole dance?

The other party is really right. She can dance a little too.

Yes, it's "a little", no more.

Yi CI frowned. Seeing through Tang Ruoyan's ulterior motives, he quietly came to Jiang Fuyue's ear: "can you? Why don't you forget it?"

Jiang Fuyue's head was on her side and her eyes were opposite. She gently raised her eyebrows: "why, can't you trust me?"

"No... I'm a little worried. You know she's deliberately embarrassed..."

"I know." Jiang Fuyue interrupted him and got up straight.

His legs were straight, long and thin. Standing in front of the tea table, almost everyone subconsciously looked up at her, including Tang Ruoyan.

Jiang Fuyue's eyes did not stop, turned and stepped onto the stage and stood in the middle.

The stage is not big, but it is well-equipped. There are not only light bands and light flashes that automatically change light with music, but also sound and microphones with full sound quality, and even dry ice fog making machines.

The AI center control system will create the best performance environment according to the performer's action and the change of music rhythm, combined with algorithm big data, such as whether to play a disc, when to adjust the light, whether to raise or lower the stage, etc.

This is also one of the main features of King's bag.

Therefore, when Jiang Fuyue stood on the stage, the central control system had begun to work, and the light dimmed in an instant.

From a distance, only a vague silhouette can be seen.

But even so, she is still beautiful——

The shoulders are straight and the neck is tall, connecting into a perfect shoulder and neck line; The small waist is slim and can't be grasped. The long legs are symmetrical, and the belly of the legs is flat and compact.

Lin Yao subconsciously looked at Ling Xuan. He saw the boy staring at the stage, his eyes focused, his pupils dark, and there was a faint light surging inside.

It was a sign that he was curious about new things.

Lin Yao only saw it in his eyes when he first came into contact with stocks.

Now I see it again, but it's facing another girl

Is it really that beautiful?

Lin Yao couldn't help but look at it with harsh eyes, from head to toe, and then from foot to head, without missing any details.

During this period, he did not restrain his bad feelings towards Jiang Fuyue.

But even so, after a close look, I have to admit that Jiang Fuyue really can't find any problems in terms of body alone.

This makes Lin Yao suddenly give birth to a decadence that she can't start.

It seems that this person is really so perfect. It's not flattered, but it's true.

What advantages do you have?

She fell into a brief daze.

But soon, this negative emotion was dispelled.

Lin Yao lowered her head and straightened the slightly messy skirt. Because she was bent and pressed by her legs, there were folds at the moment, but with her gentle caress, the folds became shallow and disappeared.

The reason is very simple, because the material of this skirt is special and hard to find.

Maybe the style is not as good as the roadside stall outside. Only when you wear it on your body can you know who is more comfortable.

Like Jiang Fuyue and her: a humble, cheap; One was born in a rich family and worth thousands of gold.

The former can bring men temporary interest, but the latter is the final destination.

So she's not in a hurry.

Jiang Fuyue has lost since she was born.

Tang Ruoyan was also observing hang Haoran's reaction. Seeing that he couldn't turn his eyes when staring at the stage, she was so angry that she grabbed him in his arm.

"Hiss - what are you doing?!"

"Does it look good?"

"It looks good!" hang Haoran didn't know why.

"Do you want to stick your eyes on her and have a good look?"

Hang Haoran: "my eyes are not pieces of paper. Can I apply glue to people? Are you funny?"

Tang Ruoyan gnashed her teeth: "don't play silly for me!"

"Who installed it? I think you don't have to. It's really stupid. Look, it's all green..."

"Deserved it!"

Just then, the soothing music sounded, the stage lights gradually lit up, and Jiang Fuyue was preparing to start.

Suddenly, "wait a minute -"

Tang Ruoyan stood up with anger on her face. "Should I choose the soundtrack?"

Hang Haoran frowned.

Other people are not very happy. It's about to start. It's so urgent to stop at the door!

Yi CI: "don't go too far!" with this roar, the momentum of carrying the handle came out immediately.

Tang Ruoyan's legs softened with fear, but her hatred still prevailed. Although she didn't dare to challenge the school bully openly, she didn't give up.

"Hang Haoran, your girlfriend doesn't care?" Yi CI stood up and pressed his finger joints to make a click sound, "you don't care, then I'll care."

"Oh, roar! I'm mighty!"

"The earth has the final say," said the elder brother.

"Don't talk. It's just saying goodbye and protecting the calf."

"Calf? Who?"

"Blind? Who else but the one on the stage?"

“……”

"You, what do you want to do?" Tang Ruoyan swallowed her saliva and fought two battles.

Yi CI didn't speak and was about to give her some color to see. When hang Haoran saw that the other party was really coming, he couldn't sit still: "brother Ci, don't... they are all classmates. If you have something to say, Yan Yan, she..."

Just then, Jiang Fuyue suddenly said, "change the song? OK."

Easy words are slightly stunned.

"Bring her the tablet."

Zhong Ziang obediently handed over the things, turned his hand and sat down with Yi Zhi, "what's the hurry? Do you think Jiang Fuyue is stupid?"

Yi CI waved his hand on his shoulder and brushed the dust on the way. He looked disgusted: "just talk. Don't move your hand. Do I know you very well?"

"..." dry!

"What did you mean by that?"

Zhong Ziang also pulled on: "don't ask me if you have the ability? Realize it yourself!"

Yi CI sneered and moved away.

Don't ask, don't ask, when who is rare?

Zhong Ziang: "? Very hard!

Tang Ruoyan has no spare brain to think about why Jiang Fuyue agreed. All she thinks about is how to make a fool of her!

Make a fool of yourself!

Suddenly, she scratched her finger on the flat plate, smiled and gently clicked

The prelude to Lady Marmalade starts. It is one of the classic soundtracks of pole dance. It has fast rhythm, strong sense of rhythm, passion and passion. Of course, it is not easy.

Beginners of pole dance usually use medium speed music. The purpose is to practice dance steps first and try fast-paced music only after they have solid basic skills.

Blindly seeking speed and chasing the sense of music will make a fool of yourself or get hurt.

If something really happens, it's not a joke. After all, once you fall down, you may hurt your nerves and joints.

Tang Ruoyan's selection of this song is no longer simply "a lesson for Jiang Fuyue", but to ask her to "fall and never get up again"!

Lin Yao's eyes flashed slightly and looked at Tang Ruoyan in surprise.

I didn't expect her to be so poisonous

But I didn't say anything to stop or remind.

If Jiang Fuyue really fails, then

Yu Guang glanced over Ling Xuan's face, which tried to be calm but still inevitably showed a trace of expectation. Lin Yao pursed her lips tightly.

Not a word.

At the moment when the music began, the stage lights were in full swing, and Jiang Fuyue stepped on the beat from the middle to the left of the steel pipe.

When the first "Hey sister, go sister" sounded, she held her right hand high, raised her head and hooked her lips.

With this action, the originally loose rubber band completely fell off, and the black hair like a waterfall spread out like thick ink into the water.

The blower also starts automatically at this time. The strong wind makes a frenzied hair, and the air field changes in an instant.

If the original Jiang Fuyue is a cold pool of Wang Qingling, then at the moment she is a turbulent sea.

The quiet temperament has not changed, but it adds grandeur.

The distance between the body and the steel pipe is 20cm, almost parallel.

If you are knowledgeable, you will find that this is an extremely professional distance and a very sophisticated opening, such as Lin Yao.

“SoulSister，GoSister~”

In the second sentence, Jiang Fuyue began to walk around the steel pipe, seemingly at random, but in fact, she stepped on the beat every time.

In the third step, lift your right foot off the ground, tilt your body, and then keep up with your left foot.

The walking circle continued and changed direction once, but his feet were always hanging in the air.

During this period, it was all supported by the strength of her arms, but Jiang Fuyue looked calm without any difficulty.

Now, the whole audience was shocked.

"Sleeping trough! Sister Yue, this is professional?"

"With this familiar posture, if I haven't learned it, I'll immediately screw my head off and tie it on my belt!"

"..." Er! You don't have to be so cruel.

"My God, is there anything else she won't?"

The same question surfaced in everyone's mind.

"Niu PI, my sister Yue, Decathlon... No... Decathlon!"

"I'm the only one who thinks it's beautiful, cool and rusty!"

"And me, thank you."

"Brother Dei, you are not alone."

"Whether he has studied or not, it's good. It's done if he's beautiful!"

"Agree!"

"My God, look --"

The crowd stared and held their breath for the next second.

Jiang Fuyue's right foot was straightened and lifted 45 degrees to the front left, the tube was hooked at the popliteal fossa clockwise, the left foot was pushed hard, the inertia was bent homeopathy, the toes of both feet were closed, and the knees were opened.

The top crotch and waist are bent back into a triangle, rotating clockwise for 3 turns.

A perfect "true story" is completed!

(Music: Hemet marmalade down in old New Orleans ~)

Then, point the toes of the front right foot to the ground, straighten the left leg 90 degrees to the left, throw it to the right foot with inertia, close the toes of both feet and land stably.

Pole dance takes five steps as a circle.

After completing the forward rotation, reverse rotation, left hook foot rotation, top knee rotation and straight leg small rotation, the people's voices have shouted broken.

But not yet

In the second step of the sixth circle, Jiang Fuyue rotates for a week, raises the hook rod of the right leg, pushes the left foot to suck the leg, bends down, the right psoas muscle sticks to the tube, accelerates the rotation clockwise for 3 circles.

Hang Haoran immediately shouted excitedly, "I know this! It's called lying fish turn!"

When Jiang Fuyue heard the speech, she suddenly looked at him. The next second, her red lips fluttered.

Don't Tang Ruoyan want to "feel"?

OK, then she will give her "feeling"!

Hang Haoran suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest, like being hit by an invisible sharp arrow, and gave up resistance directly.

"Sister Yue killed me a hundred times..."

Hou Siyuan answered, "who isn't?"

Liu Bowen swallowed his saliva: "we Hicks have learned a lot today."

Liu Fei Leng Buding came to Yi CI: "brother, seriously, if you didn't see sister last month first, I would try my best to catch her!"

"Oh," Yi CI sneered, "wake up. Don't dream. You can't catch up even if you try your best in the next life."

"..." I suspect you are maliciously attacking potential romantic enemies.

Zhong Ziang was also fascinated.

As a famous Playboy in the imperial capital, he has not gone to the night show a thousand times, nor less than 500 times. He has seen pole dance performances better than Jiang Fuyue.

But it never made him dizzy and thirsty like this.

Those pole dancers are not as shocked as Shangjiang Fuyue's most ordinary dress and plain face.

She didn't even wear high heels, but when she danced, she almost lost his soul.

Bang——

A crisp sound.

Zhong Ziang looked up, but he saw Ling Xuan sitting opposite. He didn't know when to turn over the water cup. The cup wall knocked against the table and rolled several times. He didn't respond in time.

When the water splashed on his body, he righted the cup, but ignored wiping his sleeves with a paper towel, so he continued to look at the stage for fear of missing anything.

Zhong Ziang frowned.

Tang Ruoyan's response was quite different from others.

She was suddenly "killed" by Jiang Fuyue. Her eyes were red with anger, but she had nothing to do.

She knows that the other party is intentional!

Who can't be winked at by so many people present? To hang Haoran?

She is clearly provoking, demonstrating and retaliating!

But he had no choice but to watch.

At this time, Tang Ruoyan realized that she had lost since she decided to let Jiang Fuyue perform pole dance on the stage.

Lost completely!

Lin Yao didn't respond. She looked at the stage calmly, but her hand under the table unconsciously tightened her skirt.

The wrinkles caused this time are not smooth enough.

Just like her heart distorted by jealousy, it is difficult to be calm and relieved.

The music continues——

（Voulez-vouscoucheravecmoiCesoir?Voulez-vouscoucheravecmoi?）

In the last lap, Jiang Fuyue raised her left foot 45 degrees to the right and kicked her right foot on the ground. The arms form a triangle with the steel pipe. At this time, the body must stay away from the rod, close the toes of both feet clockwise, open the legs, top the crotch, and rotate clockwise for 3 turns.

In the last "moccachocolatayaya", the bright lights suddenly darkened and the flashes came out. With the smoke made by the dry ice machine and the messy hair blown by the blower, Jiang Fuyue ended the whole dance perfectly.

At that moment, the whole audience was silent and the dropping of needles could be heard.

Five seconds later, thunderous applause broke out, and everyone woke up like a dream.

Because the applause did not ring from the private room, but from all the customers outside the private room and downstairs!

It turned out that Tang Ruoyan turned on the "synchronous presentation" function while selecting music.

Once this function is enabled, the 4D giant screen in the downstairs hall will synchronously transfer the scene of the stage in the Hao bag, and achieve high-definition image quality.

In other words, all the guests downstairs saw the exciting pole dance performance.

Thanks to the blessing of the 4D giant screen, even they can see more clearly than the people in the private room.

More was also observed in subtle areas.

For example, Jiang Fuyue is as stable as an old dog's arm when she goes on the pole, amazing flexibility when she turns both positive and negative, and the standardization and professional level of each action.

Especially when the blower blows, she stands on the pole and her black hair is flying. It's as beautiful as God.

The combination of angel and devil, the perfect combination of simplicity and beauty.

"Oh, my God! She's so beautiful!"

"Is he a professional pole dancer? He can complete five different turns in succession, and the completion degree of each turn is so high!"

"No one can't practice for seven or eight years, but she looks very young, justa little girl ~"

"The biggest bag... ENN, I guess it's a playful little daughter who sneaks out on the back of an adult, because she looks so clean."

"Can I say I envy her swan arm? Pole dancing requires high arm strength. It's easy to grow muscles after practicing for a long time. It's useless for me to fight meat poison, but look at her, her arms are thin and long, and her biceps are not prominent at all. It's another day that I can't extricate myself from my little sister's beauty! Hum!"

"I thought I was the most beautiful white lotus in the nightclub. But now... I'm sorry to bother, I don't deserve it! If people don't wear white skirts, they're already more white than white lotus."

"White lotus is not appropriate."

"Ha?"

"I think she's like moonlight. She's clear and cold. I know she can't hold it, but I can't help but want to hold it. Yes, white moonlight."

“……”

Xie Dingyuan, who was forced to stop to watch the whole process, listened in his ear.

The man stood under the wall out of the light, his handsome face was hidden in the dark, and his straight black suit was incompatible with the surrounding lights and carnivals.

But no one pays attention or takes a more look, because at the moment, all the attention in the hall is on the girl dancing pole dance on the screen.

Some people shouted "Encore", others whistled wildly, others clapped until their hands became numb, and even picked up the microphone and shouted upstairs——

"Beautiful sister, show her face!"

Then the microphone was taken away by another person——

"Little sister Kangkang, I also jump the steel pipe, but I'm not as good as you! You're really beautiful!"

Then another one——

"Goddess! I'll have another dance in my blood book. Do you think I still have a chance?"

"I'll go! Nightclub version Zhang Dongsheng?"

Xie Dingyuan couldn't help frowning as he listened to these "ghosts crying and wolves howling".

What are they... Doing?

Without any ridicule or sarcasm, men's eyes are really at a loss.

At this time, a waiter passed by with a tray in his hand. He saw Xie Dingyuan standing alone under the corner, completely shrouded in shadow, and did not take the initiative to talk to the people around him.

It felt like... He was in the same place, but he was separated from others.

This side is quiet and the other side is noisy.

He is in the mountains and people are in the busy market.

It's strange

In the spirit of customer first service, the waiter kindly asked.

"Sir, do you want me to take you to the card seat?"

The man suddenly looked up at him. When he was close, the waiter saw each other's excellent appearance and was surprised.

What's more strange is that he was wearing a suit, a whole set of one, with the shirt button tied to the end and a slightly convex Adam's apple up

Like the elite who just finished the business meeting and prepared to attend the dinner, they appeared in the... Bar?

"Well... Are you going the wrong way? The Hilton Hotel is next door."

In line with the good quality of asking if you don't understand, Xie Dingyuan: "why do you think I'm wrong?"

"Er..." the waiter scratched his head and looked at him from head to foot. "You don't look like someone who will appear in our store."

"What do you wear?"

The waiter turned and looked at the dance floor. As far as his eyes could reach, he suddenly nuzui in one direction: "here, just like him."

Xie Dingyuan followed the trend and saw a young man... Let's call him a young man for the time being, because he was dyed with yellow hair and his age characteristics were not particularly obvious. However, from the degree of skin aging and bone development and atrophy, it can be roughly judged that he was between 30 and 35.

He wore a long silver necklace with the thickness of his thumb, and a pendant in the shape of a human skull hung in the middle (actually a skull. Yes, he really doesn't understand fashion).

Black five point shorts, but the back crotch seems to fall to the heel every minute.

Xie Dingyuan looked at the waiter's eyes after reading it: "

You lied to me. Is this human?

Waiter: "?" it's too difficult for me to face a fashion insulator.

Finally, under Xie Dingyuan's death gaze of "you must explain it to me today", the waiter searched for a long time and finally locked the position of the bar, "look at that man, it's actually a bit like your style..."

Jiuye, who had never been to a nightclub and was in urgent need of make-up classes, decided to trust him again.

I saw the men's suits and trousers beside the bar with white shirts and a pair of gold rimmed glasses. It's quite like that.

It's just

Xie Dingyuan's eyes fell on his open slightly disordered collar and his scrawled purple hair with a hint of highlights. He couldn't help frowning and a touch of disgust flashed in his eyes.

The next second, he could no longer bear to move away from his sight.

He was afraid that he could not help but order him to buckle it.

"How's it going?" asked the waiter. "Am I right? You two really have the same style."

Xie Dingyuan suddenly wondered, "what style?"

"Gentle scum!"

“……”

After Zhong Ziang, another person said these four words in front of him.

Are you really so polite?

Uh... Scum?

Trying to understand the fashion of contemporary young people, but in the end, Xie Jiuye was not ready to waste his precious time and came straight to the point: "take me upstairs for a luxury bag."

"Ha?" the waiter looked strange.

"Is there a problem?"

"Of course there's a problem! Do you think you can go if you want?"

Xie Dingyuan: "

The waiter sighed and earnestly advised: "I know you want to go upstairs to find the little fairy who jumped the steel pipe like them, but you see they roared so badly. Did anyone really go up?"

Xie Dingyuan came to catch Zhong Ziang, and Zhong Ziang was with Jiang Fuyue and replaced him by the same amount. He said that there seemed to be nothing wrong with him looking for Jiang Fuyue.

"I really want to find her." the man looked serious.

The waiter looked like "you see, I know" and seemed to see through everything: "brother, I didn't pour cold water on you. What's the most important thing for us to be human?"

Xie Dingyuan pondered for a moment: "cultivate one's morality, unify one's family, govern the country and level the world."

Waiter: "

This man didn't go to the wrong wine, but to the wrong set, didn't he?

Xie Dingyuan: "what's your opinion?"

"The most important thing in life is to have self-knowledge! Ordinary people like us don't want toads to eat swans."

"God... Goose?"

"Yes, if you go to the luxury bag to find someone else, you must be liked by others. Although you are really better looking than me, do you have anything else to take except a face? Money? Power? Car? Room?"

The waiter spread his hands, and his soul asked, "do you have any?"

Xie Dingyuan: "I have..."

"You have a fart! Let's forget about that great beauty. Ah? Maybe the famous flowers have been owned for a long time."

"Big beauty?" the man looked strange.

"What's your tone? Isn't he beautiful?"

Xie Dingyuan's eyes unconsciously showed a whirling and elegant figure, with long hair like a waterfall and skin like snow. Holding the cold stainless steel pipe with five fingers, Xie Dingyuan's eyebrows and eyes became more and more cold and beautiful.

Turn over step by step, lift your head and shoulders, raise your eyebrows and hook your lips. Each action is like carrying a small hook. It seems that even the air is ignited in your eyes.

Is this beautiful?

Xie Dingyuan shook his head: "not dignified."

"Ha?" the waiter was surprised. "Did you wear it from the Qing Dynasty?"

"What do you mean?"

"They don't show anything. They dress well and behave well. Why, why are they not dignified? Where are they not dignified?"

Xie Dingyuan: "too small."

In his opinion, Jiang Fuyue is as old as Zhong Ziang. She is only a child before she graduated from high school.

What pole dance do you do if you don't study hard?

Not to mention the bad influence in such places, those dangerous actions are not worth trying.

Besides, there are so many... Monsters downstairs.

"Too, too small?" the waiter suddenly had a subtle look in his eyes. "Brother, are you careful enough?"

Xie Dingyuan: "does age need to be observed?"? It seems necessary, such as the yellow hair before.

Therefore, the nine masters who couldn't play with the stem nodded calmly under the slightly joking gaze of the other party: "I'm used to it."

Every observation step in the laboratory is much more difficult than this.

Waiter:

You look like a dog. I didn't expect you to have such a thick skin?!

Xie Dingyuan asked again, "take me upstairs."