Out of the lion

Dai Zhiye was a little angry, suppressing his anger, "I want to see your master."

Lin Xiaoxi made a gesture of invitation, "Master should be over there, but I still need to remind you that my master listens to the three of us. Among the three of us, they all listen to me. In the end, you still only can talk to me."

Dai Zhiye felt that chatting with a yellow-haired little girl like Lin Xiaoxi was really humiliating.

If Lin Xiaoxi wasn't the daughter of the Shu family in Huaxi Town, he wouldn't have talked to her at all.

In other words, a street girl like Lin Xiaoxi is not even qualified to meet him.

Dai Zhiye walked away angrily, Lin Xiaoxi didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he leisurely played with a fir branch in his hand.

She leaned against the wall on one side with a fir branch, and counted lightly: ten, nine, eight, seven... three, two, one!

As soon as I counted here, the light in front of my eyes was blocked by a figure.

Looking up, it was Dai Zhiye.

His expression was wonderful, he was obviously very angry but he didn't show it, instead he had an almost flattering smile on his face.

"Xiaoxi, maybe what I just said was not very clear, why don't we talk about it? If you have time, you can visit our company. After seeing the strength of our company, you will know that choosing our company is What a correct decision."

Lin Xiaoxi said: "We haven't thought too much about the dragon and lion dance for the time being. Right now, we only want to do the small thing of lion dance well."

"Of course I understand your feelings." Dai Zhiye became very gentle and patient, not at all as impatient and condescending as before.

"However, lion dance is not a trivial matter, it is a major event related to the destiny of the country."

Lin Xiaoxi looked surprised, "So serious?"

Dai Zhiye said: "As long as Chasing Dragon and Lion Dance is signed by our company, I promise to make you the representatives of the Chinese lion dance world. At that time, you and the other lion dancers of Chasing Dragon and Lion Dance will be recorded in history together."

"This is too powerful!" Lin Xiaoxi gave Dai Zhiye a thumbs up.

Seeing Lin Xiaoxi's heart moved, Dai Zhiye quickly took out the contract and pointed to the signing place, "Sign it here, you just need to dance the lion as usual, live when you want to live, and leave the rest to us The company will do."

As he said that, Dai Zhiye forced the pen he had prepared long ago into Lin Xiaoxi's hand, wishing he could sign instead of Lin Xiaoxi.

He stared helplessly at the pen in Lin Xiaoxi's hand, staring at the end of the pen, almost sweating in anxiety.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoxi tilted his hand, and lay down firmly on the document with a snap of the pen.

"Forget it, we don't have any plans for now." Lin Xiaoxi turned around and left.

Dai Zhiye asked while chasing him, "So you will change your mind in the future?"

Lin Xiaoxi replied: "It's possible."

Lin Xiaoxi went around and around, went to the kitchen, and saw Aunt Yun holding her stomach and laughing.

"What are you laughing at? My teeth are almost falling out." Lin Xiaoxi looked around, looking for something to eat.Seeing a small dish of Malaysian Nyonya Cake, I reached out to take it, but was slapped away by Aunt Yun.

Aunt Yun said: "You little girl, why do you like to tease people so much? That old man outside, a big man, you dare to offend? Are you afraid that you won't be able to eat in the future?"

"Am I afraid of him? If we are afraid of everything, everyone is afraid, how can we dance the lion? The spirit of the lion dance is to go forward bravely and not be afraid of failure!" Lin Xiaoxi ate the Nyonya cake while speaking clearly.

Aunt Yun said: "That person looks very rich, especially because he has a bad face, so he is not trustworthy. If you didn't sign a contract with him, you might lose money, but you saved your life."

Lin Xiaoxi looked at Aunt Yun in surprise: "Hey, Aunt Yun, do you know how to look good? Where did you learn all these feudal dross? Why haven't you mentioned it before?"

Aunt Yun pursed her lips, "Ten or 20 years ago, the streets are full of fortune tellers and physiognomists. I can tell a little bit by listening carefully."

Lin Xiaoxi pointed at her own face, and kept moving closer to Aunt Yun, "Then look at me, judging from my appearance, when will I get rich?"

She was joking, but she didn't expect Aunt Yun to examine it seriously, shaking her head while pondering.

what does this mean?

"Aunt Yun?" Lin Xiaoxi was a little panicked, let alone a calamity, she has become an orphan and doesn't want to experience any more storms.

Aunt Yun had done her best and said after a long time: "I see you, you are the reincarnation of the Envoy of the Purification Altar, and you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha."

Lin Xiaoxi was confused, "What do you mean?"

Nan Xun also smelled the sweet scent of Nyonya cake and came to steal it. Hearing this sentence, he couldn't help laughing, "Aunt Yun is calling you a pig! The messenger of the cleansing altar is Zhu Bajie."

"Okay, Aunt Yun, you scold me!" Lin Xiaoxi turned around and wanted to settle accounts with Aunt Yun, but Aunt Yun slipped away all of a sudden, her hands and feet were really quick.

Lin Xiaoxi failed to catch up with Aunt Yun, so she turned back, put the Nyonya Cake in her hand, and shared it with Nan Xun, "Just in time, we'll eat as much as we can, and we won't leave any of it for her."

Nan Xun asked Lin Xiaoxi: "Sister, if we reject such a big character, will it cause trouble for the lion dance team?"

Before Lin Xiaoxi could answer, a voice came out of the window, "Of course she will reject that old man, because she wants to be domineering."

It was Aunt Yun's voice, she didn't run away, she just lay down by the window, watching Lin Xiaoxi and Nan Xun eat up the whole plate of Nyonya cakes, she was not angry, but felt a sense of satisfaction.For a culinary enthusiast, the greatest compliment others can give her is to eat up what she cooks.

Lin Xiaoxi felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard it, "Aunt Yun, where do you hear these strange words?"

"You don't need to think about it, but you know that you have gained a lot of knowledge by watching Korean dramas." Nan Xun put the last piece of Nyonya cake into his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Lin Xiaoxi took Nan Xun back to the room, found a number from the phone, and handed it to Nan Xun, "Send him a message."

"What news?" Nan Xun saw that it was Li Mo's cell phone number, he was a little at a loss, not knowing what Lin Xiaoxi was going to do.

Lin Xiaoxi forced the mobile phone into Nan Xun's hand: "We have to sign a contract with the old man surnamed Dai for the dragon and lion dance, how can he just sit idly by?"

Nan Xun was even more at a loss, "We signed a contract with Dai, what does it have to do with Li Mo?"

"I seem to remember Master saying that the company surnamed Dai works for is the biggest partner of Li Mo Company, the kind that is closer than a real brother."

Lin Xiaoxi analyzed and said: "You are stupid. Shopping malls are like battlefields. There are only interests and no friends. When the Dai Group signs a contract with us, it will naturally sign contracts with other lion dance teams, and even find other inheritors of traditional culture to sign contracts."