Airborne giants: The president proposed 99 times

Seeing the weak expression on the old man's face, An Xiaojing naturally didn't ask any further questions, but she really felt that this woman looked familiar, and she seemed to have a very fierce woman in her mind, who pushed her and her mother out the door outside.

"Xiaojing? What's the matter?" Ling Jiajia completely saw her expression in his heart, and couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

An Xiaojing just shook his head: "Gaga, since everyone can participate, let me form a team with you." The small lips hooked to reveal a mouthful of white teeth.

"Really?" Ling Jiajia excitedly shook An Xiaojing's hand. She was worried that she would not be able to make the dance effective by herself. Now that Xiaojing joined, tonight's No.1 will definitely be her.

Of course, if Ling Jiajia knew about the award after No.1, she probably wouldn't participate if she was killed.

"Okay, now I've got the mystery award from the chairman's wife, you can find a group, or you can list it alone." The host smiled and raised the paper in his hand, "Okay, I'll leave the audience to you , as long as whose name screams loudest among you, the protagonist will be the one."

At this moment, outside the door, Zhang Meimei stretched out her hand to support her forehead. Some things from 15 years ago appeared before her eyes again. She shook her head violently and tried hard to get rid of some things, but no matter how she tried to shake them, she couldn't get rid of them.

"Auntie." Qi Xing followed out at some point.

Zhang Meimei took a deep breath: "Let's have a good dance, this is a good opportunity I created for you." The expression on her face was completely different from just now.With a friendly expression, he reached out and touched Qi Xing's shoulder: "Just don't go too far, your sister will probably be back soon."

There was a sound of something being smashed, and the smile on Qi Xing's face gradually disappeared.Her sister is coming back, it seems that in Zhang Meimei's heart, she still likes her sister a lot.The hatred in my heart gradually piled up, and my fingers sank into my palms fiercely.

"Go in, I'll go first too." Zhang Meimei turned around, Qi Xing bowed her head, no matter how hard she tried, she was still not as good as her sister, no matter who it was.

In the company lobby, the men had been assigned to sit on the ground, and the women who wanted to participate had lined up in two teams.There are a lot of people, and the host said that in order to save time, they will be selected according to their body, appearance, and wisdom.

In the end, only ten people remained on the stage.

"Since this is the case, let's start. Among the ten people, only An Xiaojing chose a team with the president's wife." After saying that, he raised his hand, "Papapapa"

A series of colorful shreds of paper flew in the sky, like butterflies flying.

Liu Yu, a small employee of the company, she chooses a modern dance. There are several men on the stage, all kinds of fiery movements, all kinds of attractive, big white legs, plump little buns, with the movements of the woman. Constantly twisting.

"Ah! Liu Yu, Liu Yu, Liu Yu." After the dance, the crowd applauded one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Qi Xing came on stage. She was dressed in an ancient costume, her hair was long and her waist was long, and she looked like an ancient song. She chose an ancient dance song, her movements were light and her figure was graceful.

Ling Jiajia stood beside An Xiaojing, admiring again and again.

"Does this woman choose to dance? She is really not lazy." Ling Jiajia kept tsk-tsk from the side.

An Xiaojing rolled her eyes: "You only know how to praise others, how will you win her later?"

She understands Lingaga better than anyone else. Apart from reading and practicing medicine, she knows nothing else.

"Clap clap clap"

When the crowd burst into applause, Ling Jiajia came back to his senses. Many men were whistling at Qi Xing, with expressions that wanted to swallow her up.

"An Xiaojing, let's just do a couple of random jumps."

Lingaga looked at this exciting scene, and the expression on her face was that she was about to give up and become decadent.

How did she know that the woman's dancing skills are so good, and the ending this time, it is estimated that the popularity and shouts are compared.

Ling Jiajia was drooping her ears, An Zhenshao came over, raised her chin with her slender fingers, and looked directly into Ling Jiajia's eyes with her deep eyes: "What's the matter?"