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Chapter 2170 Well, 2 is perfect

Chapter 2170 Well, the best of both worlds
Qingyan's brows and eyes widened in an instant, "Lanyan... Yanyan, if you have something to say, don't let Ya'er take your thoughts away."

Mo Ya's eyes widened after hearing the words, "Qingyan, you are not authentic, what do you mean I took sister Yan's thinking away? Think about it, performing arts can make money and complete the problem, what a way to have the best of both worlds." Method."

Qingyan opened her mouth, and before she could say anything, Lan Yan glanced over calmly, "Well, it's the best of both worlds."

Qingyan: "..."

In the end, the three of them walked to the square where the crowd was most likely to gather.

"Singing or dancing?"

The senior who followed the filming all the way, suppressed that smile while recording the video.

Qingyan noticed it immediately, shook her neat short hair, and let out a long breath, "Sister, laugh if you want, don't hold back."

The senior sister couldn't help but raise her lips when she heard that.

But she still noticed that it was the video recording stage, she shook her head at Qingyan, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Qingyan didn't speak any more, and turned her gaze back.

She heard Mo Ya say: "Qingyan dances, I sing, sister Yanyan is in charge... wait for people to gather and sign?"

"Hey!" Qingyan almost laughed angrily, "Why should I dance and you sing?"

Mo Ya puffed her lips, "Why not? Qingyan must know how to respect the old and love the young. Is there anything wrong with singing while you dance?"

Qingyan: "You also said that you should respect the old and love the young. Since you want to respect the old, please give way. I have a bad waist. I'll sing, you can dance."

Mo Ya grinned at her, "No? What are you dreaming about? It's impossible! You have to take good care of me, a child. You are old, and if you can't sing, you should leave it to the younger generation."

Qingyan snorted immediately, "So that's how it is~ Well, anyway, I'm old, I can't dance, I can't sing, I'm too old. How about this, Ya'er, you are young and energetic, just take all of them Accept it, all the merits are yours alone, and Yanyan and I will not snatch them in the slightest."

Meiya was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

wait wait wait!
what's the situation? ?

Qingyan clapped her hands, and the corners of her lips curved just right.

Want to fight her?
What a sweet dream.

But the last matter was directly assigned by Lan Yan.

Lan Yan thought for a while, then went directly to the supermarket near the square to buy a pen and a notebook, and handed them to Qingyan when she came back.

Qingyan was stunned when she received this book, "Why did you leave it to me?"

Lan Yan said without emotion, "I sing, Ya dance. You manage."

The task was directly assigned by Lan Yan.

Lan Yan's singing is actually very nice, but her bones are too cold.

So even if she sang, her voice could still be indifferent.

Apart from being able to sing the song perfectly, everything else is still so expressionless and cold to the extreme.

In order to match Mo Ya's ability to dance, Lan Yan took out her mobile phone and found some rock music, and after listening to it a few times, she sang it aloud.

Mo Ya has been dealing with various dances since she was a child, and it is not too simple to conjure up a dance on the spot.

The two cooperated almost perfectly, and the senior sisters who watched the video at the back all opened their eyes wide in amazement.

Sure enough, the square is the easiest place to gather crowds.

The performance of the two had just started, but within 2 minutes, there were already many people coming to watch.

(End of this chapter)

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