God-level anchor, was dumped at the beginning of the blind date

"Yes, young man, can you help me find it? This is related to the happiness of the rest of my life!" The uncle said excitedly.

"Master, I will take care of your happiness for the rest of your life!" Wang Ning decided to help this uncle.

The uncle showed a frightened expression, and tilted his head to look at Wang Ning. "You solve it for me? How do you make me happy?"

[Pfft hahaha, do you think the anchor is gay? 】

[Laughing to death, my uncle has a hundred percent understanding. 】

[Hahaha, the anchor is confused. 】

Wang Ning:  …

"My lord, I mean, I can find this music for you, just wait." After speaking, Wang Ning left directly to a supermarket.

"Boss, buy a USB flash drive and use your computer to download a song later." Wang Ning said.

Turning on the boss's computer, Wang Ning was stunned, what the hell, this boss is definitely a computer expert, the small video on it is a full 500G, what a genius.

"What's the matter, boy, do you want a video? Just pull it. This is a benefit specially prepared for you young people who bought USB flash drives. There are all kinds of them." The boss is a wretched uncle wearing glasses, with a greasy smile .

"Uh...no need, I'll just play next music." After paying the bill, Wang Ning walked towards the basketball court.

During the period, I didn’t forget to turn my head, remember the name of this supermarket, and plan to visit again in the future~
Grandpa: "How about it, boy, did you find the rhythm music class I want?"

"Master, just watch it!" Wang Ning first played it online on his mobile phone, and let the uncle listen to it.

Don't Wanna Be A Boy, You Wanna Be A Man～

You Wanna Stay Alive, Better Do What You Can～

So Beat It,! Just Beat It! !
When the dynamic music sounded, the uncle could not help but twist. The dancing uncle seemed to be integrated with art, and it was impossible to tell that the old man was old~

The music stopped abruptly, and the uncle's dancing movements also stopped.

"I found it! I finally found it! It's been more than 70 years! Let me see who still dares to say that my dance has no rhythm!" The uncle was very excited.

"So, come on, uncle, let them all know in front of the whole basketball court that you are the most beautiful boy today!" Wang Ning shouted loudly, asking the uncle to dance in the square.

The uncle looked at Wang Ning with firm eyes.With Wang Ning's encouragement, the uncle came to the front of the square dance crowd step by step.

Unplug the USB from the stereo, and plug in the USB that Wang Ning gave him.

In the next second, emotional music sounded.

So Beat It,! Just Beat It! !
Under the bewildered eyes of the square dancers, the uncle twisted his body, sometimes slid, and sometimes touched the gears. He was simply the king of dancing, possessed by Michael Jackson!
[Pfft ha ha ha, the anchor really has you, you bought the USB flash drive because you wanted the uncle to have a segment in front of so many people~]

[This uncle dances too aggressively, hahaha! 】

[At this age, I admire the dance of the dancing king, and reward the anchor with a rocket! 】

[@-李荣荣, hurry up and watch, this live broadcast is very popular with Sting. 】

[Newcomer, newcomer, what kind of live broadcast is this, shit, is this uncle so flirtatious?I laughed so hard~233333]

With the uncle's magical dance, Wang Ning's live broadcast room became popular, and more and more people came to watch. The whole screen was filled with red hearts, various gifts and attention from new fans.

Wang Ning's fans directly broke through 6000, heading towards 7000.Wang Ning was delighted to have the mall coins in his pocket.

Soon, an old lady came out from the crowd. She looked pretty when she was young.

"Zhang Huahua, I did it! This is the real dance!" The uncle said excitedly, his dancing posture has successfully attracted his wife.

A fat man in the crowd of square dancers also stood up. "Huahua, you can't go, the tracker's love is the only god!"

"Old Wang, get the hell out of here. Don't harass our Huahua in the future. Let's go home and practice. These people who can't keep up with the times are destined to be eliminated by history!" With his wife to leave and go home.

The aunt leaned on the uncle, looking very happy. "Thank you so much, young man!" The uncle closed his mouth in excitement and tightly held the host's hand.

"Young man, to be honest, I haven't named this dance yet, why don't you give him a name?"

Wang Ning pretended to think for a moment.Finally, he turned his head to the sky, "Why don't we call him Space Dance!"

[Fuck, the anchor is awesome. 】

[All stand up, salute! 】

[Laughing to death, reward a cucumber. 】

[To be honest, is this dance really created by the uncle himself? 】

[There are too many folk masters! 】

Looking at the active atmosphere in the live broadcast room, Wang Ning strikes while the iron is hot, and plans to break through to 8000 fans today.

"Let's go, brothers, let's continue shopping." Wang Ning said holding the live broadcast equipment.