Chapter 58： Not great

Ling Zhen found it interesting.

It's the same meat. How can Wei Xi's be like this? It was originally a vaguely clear outline, but when it was tightened, the shape was particularly obvious, and it was a hard piece.

Wei Xi didn't react much, she really looked like letting her explore. Ling Zhen was a little more courageous, and his fingers hooked along the lines of the texture.

The temperature of the man's skin is higher than hers, and the whole person is hot and hard.

Ling Zhen touched a few times to satisfy his curiosity, let go and smiled, "Okay."

Wei Xi's eyes were dark, and her smile was a little different from usual. He squeezed Ling Zhen's wrist and asked, "Is that all right?"

Ling Zhen didn't know why: "What else?" She was just a little curious about his muscles.

After exploring, Ling Zhen discovered that, in addition to the hardness and thickness, there was no difference in the meat of the two of them.

On the whole, everyone has two arms and two legs, but Wei Xi's chest is flat and strong, while she herself is soft.

——The structure of men and women is similar!

Wei Xi laughed very lowly.

Then he suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Ling Zhen's waist, picked up the person and put it on the table.

Ling Zhen bends his knees vigilantly, stepping on the edge of the table with his toes, separating him: "What are you doing?"

Wei Xi lowered her head: "Get some reward."

Ling Zhen widened his eyes and leaned back: "You let me touch it!"

The implication is that it's obviously that you can touch it for free, how can you charge for it...! !

"Then you won't be paid anymore," Wei Xi followed the kindness and approached her with a slight scorching breath. "Another lesson will be given."

Ling Zhen was innocent at all, and blinked, "What?"

A dim light flashed in the man's eyes, and then he took her hand and stopped somewhere under him.

"The difference between men and women is not just muscles."

Ling Zhen was puzzled for two seconds, and suddenly realized what it was, his fingertips were struggling to shrink back as if they had been burned.

She was ashamed and angry: "Who is going to touch your one! Oh, oooooooooooooooooo, let go of me!..."

Is it hard or hot? Whatever he does, he just...! !

Wei Xi didn't force her, lowered her head, bit her nose like a fire, and whispered: "And..."

"You touch a man, he will react."

Ling Zhen was literally refreshed with his worldview.

The man's throat was hoarse: "So... if you are not ready, don't touch me like just now."

After this, the ignorant little fairy has made a qualitative leap in understanding the human male body.

It turns out that if a man is touched, that will happen.

And that thing looks so fierce and fierce QAQ

In the end, she couldn't escape Wei Xi's blackmail, and Wei Xi asked for a good meal before she ran away crying.

……how so! Obviously he told her to touch it!

Man's mouth is a deceitful ghost!

...

A few days later, the dance troupe's vacation ended, and Ling Zhen returned to the troupe that day.

The videos of each show of their tour have not been edited yet, and the news of the next event will come again.

In late April, the city will host a large-scale art festival, inviting major dance groups and well-known art schools across the country to perform, aiming to promote academic exchanges in the professional field, show the strength of all parties, and discover new artistic stars.

As a representative force of the city, the Oriental Song and Dance Ensemble is naturally impossible to miss.

After the news was announced, everyone was discussing during leg press training.

Ling Zhen and Gu Xiaomeng were together. Xiaomeng told her what she had inquired about: "This event is quite big, and many celebrities from the south are coming-Sister Zhenzhen, have you heard of Song Zhi? "

Ling Zhen shook his head: "No."

"It's quite famous in our circle, and there are so many fans," Gu Xiaomeng gave her popular science. "She is from a science class, and her mother is an old senior who dances folk dance, but she walks in the kind of genius and beautiful girl's personality. , There is the kind of company packaging marketing, which is dead in the south."

Ling Zhen nodded: "That's it."

She doesn't comment on other people's development models, after all, she herself has the light of star status.

"It seems that Song Zhi has always wanted to come to City A for development, and she has always regarded herself as an old fan of Teacher Wen, and she was **** with Teacher Wen to fire cp in the early years..." Gu Xiaomeng looked like a surfer on the Internet. Ji Ligua said a lot, "Ah, yes, this time our group will definitely let Teacher Wen go."

After all, Wen Zichu is their golden sign. His reputation is better than that of the Oriental Song and Dance Ensemble, and he has countless fans all over the country. And unlike Ling Zhen’s fan base, a large part of Mr. Wen’s fans are professionals, which proves his level of recognition in the circle.

Ling Zhen nodded: "Sure, I don't know what dance the teacher chooses this time."

Gu Xiaomeng blinked and whispered, "In fact, Sister Zhenzhen, I think you might also be solo this time."

Ling Zhen is now the pillar of their regiment, and by all accounts, what kind of genius and beautiful girl like Song Zhi, like her little goddess, who can jump into this without professional study, is the real genius. Ok?

Ling Zhen is indeed trying to choreograph herself and dances choreographed by others. Although she can also express her own feelings within the framework, she always feels a little frustrated and uncomfortable.

But... Although she is also yearning for solo dance, she also knows that her experience is still a little worse, so she waved her hand: "Let's not guess, just listen to the team leader's arrangements."

Gu Xiaomeng is her little fan girl and listens to her: "Good."

Two days later, the delegation leader announced several notices.

In this art festival, each group has a group dance quota and a solo dance quota. The group dance program is yet to be selected. The solo dance quota is for Wen Zichu. In addition, some dancers from the south will come to their group to learn and communicate in the near future, and then everyone should be friendly.

The whole group naturally had no objections.

But after the notification was over, the group leader found Ling Zhen alone.

"In addition to the fixed quota, there is also a vacant solo dance quota. As the city dance company, we are considered half the host. The possibility of winning this quota is very high." The head patted her on the shoulder, "Although we say no Yes, but you should be a little bit prepared."

I have to say that this is indeed a pleasant surprise.

Ling Zhen smiled sweetly: "Thank you, head."

Leader: "Don't thank you first, thank you after you get this quota."

For Ling Zhen, whether or not he could go, the head of the group was willing to give this opportunity to her, which was an affirmation in itself.

There is a kind of swelling satisfaction in my heart.

Ling Zhen was in a good mood when he returned home, and he bought some ingredients and planned to cook for himself.

The evening breeze in April gradually became more comfortable.

The soup was gurgling in the kitchen, the windows were open, and the night breeze softly passed through the hall.

Wei Xi leaned against the door of the room, listening to the little girl whispering: "I must have performed too well during the tour! The head of the group will give me the opportunity. Although I am not sure whether I will be able to, but this is Recognition~"

Wei Xi also thought it was pretty good.

She dances by herself, so she doesn't have to be with that man.

Ling Zhen wore her newly bought little strawberry apron, waved the spoon in his hand, turned his head and looked at Wei Xi with bright eyes.

That appearance, brightly asked: Am I great?

Wei Xi walked to her and praised her along the way: "It's great."

Ling Zhen's tail was about to rise to the sky, and he shook his head triumphantly: "Our group only has Teacher Wen this treatment. Teacher Wen is so good, I might stand on the same stage with him--ah!"

Wei Xi's hand passed through Xiao Strawberry's apron, hooked her slender waist, and bit her punitively on the tip of her ear.

Ling Zhen covered her ears: "Speak well, why do you bite?"

Wei Xi leaned on the edge of the cooking table, pulled the person in front of her, and hugged him: "Where is he good?"

Ling Zhen was held by him and lifted up a bit, and his lower abdomen was pressed against his abdominal muscles, thinking of the exploration that day, a trace of blush slowly rose on his face.

She answered honestly: "Dancing is great."

Wei Xi's fingers moved up her spine and pinched the back of her thin white neck: "What about me."

The soup was still gurgling and gasping, the little girl groaned from side to side, and the man was trapped and she wouldn't let her go.

Ling really annoyed him.

Jealous again!

How can there be so much vinegar and delicious?

Ling Zhen hummed back to him: "You are amazing everywhere! Super amazing! The most amazing, the most amazing!"

Wei Xi's eyes filled with a smile, and she rubbed her lips meaningfully, rubbing out a little water.

"Remember this," he smiled close to her ear, his expression gloomy, "...save it to me later."

Ling Zhen:?

After what?

After another two days, the video of each station tour of the song and dance troupe was finally edited.

On the same day, the dance troupe's official Weibo posted these videos. All group dances were cut into one video, while solo dances were cut separately. Like Wen Zichu's personal stage, and his cooperation with Ling Zhen's "Sentimental Order", they are all key clips of the video.

The official WeChat account of the Oriental Song and Dance Troupe had no traffic, but Ling Zhen reposted the video after watching it. Although she is not a top-notch, she has millions of fans on Weibo.

As a result, the number of views of that Weibo increased geometrically in an instant, and a large number of fans poured in, and the re-comment likes rose.

[[Crazed] Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the official video is here, show me all! ! 】

[First God x Fairy I am really good! ! ! 】

[My real little fairy, I'm so good oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well! One person asks for a performance in **** city! 】

[Can you take a look at **** city! **** city also wants a name! [Crying]]

No matter how high the dancers are, they need attention after all. This kind of enthusiasm and discussion is naturally a dance company loves to see.

The stage of "The Order of the Heart" was once again hot, fans were reminiscing, passers-by clicked in and turned into a large fan scene, and the Internet was full of rainbow farts and crying cries from various netizens.

In this atmosphere, a yellow V account suddenly appeared in the video forwarding.

Gu Xiaomeng is watching others praise her goddess happily on Weibo. Originally she should have been one of these people, but her identity is different now, she is a friend of the little goddess! Friends hahaha!

It didn't take long for Gu Xiaomeng to see that pornographic forwarding, and she said, "Sister Zhenzhen, Song Zhi forwarded your stage!"

But she clicked in and took a closer look, but her eyebrows wrinkled.

That Weibo is like this-

[@阿芷呀: It is indeed a combination of gods! The male **** cooperating with this young lady, I feel sour. However, as a five-year old fan of Chushen, I still have something to say...]

The author has something to say: Your Xige has more and more poems, and I really like to hear it (cough cough cough cough)

Second, I try to be as early as possible. T^T can’t wait for the baby to come and see tomorrow?