The rich and powerful: Madam's vest is not covered properly

Watching a group of men pass by the venue, several girls screamed.

"Those guys just now were so handsome, didn't they participate in some activities last time?"

A girl looked at their backs and asked questions.

I always feel as if I have seen it before. These people have such a strong aura that they are generally not easily forgotten.

A girl exclaimed: "I, I remember, I really came here last time, Lin Shu."

Last time, Lin Shu.

Putting these two things together, they understood that they were both famous and beautiful.

"Have you heard that the dance in Huaizhong's third division this time was composed by Lin Shu?"

"Lin Shu can also choreograph? I don't believe it."

"Look at it, anyway, the girls in their class are all good-looking, and it's a visual feast to look at their faces even if they don't dance well."

"That makes sense, let's go."

……

The back of the stage.

Cheng Yi was fixing the girls' hair, while Lin Shu was sitting by the side playing games.

Meng Jinshu was the first one to finish it. Looking at the faces of the people next to him, he couldn't help sighing: "Sister Shu, you are our god."

Lin Shu slightly raised her head and glanced at her, her hands kept moving: "Really?"

"Yes." Meng Jinshu pulled up a stool and sat next to Lin Shu: "You provide one-stop service from dancing to clothing to hair and makeup. In the past, we could only recite poems."

"It's just a pity you didn't play."

The other girls nodded frantically in agreement.

If Lin Shu goes, first of all, there is really no need to worry. Now they are still a little worried.

Zhao Chi laughed from the side: "Okay, it's just a party, don't take it too seriously, the most important thing is to participate."

An Ruochu stepped forward and put his hand on Zhao Chi's shoulder: "No, Miss Zhao, this time is not just a party, but also to win back Huaizhong's face."

An Ruochu's words made Zhao Chi dumbfounded.

If someone had said such things to her before, she would have waved her hands and said, forget it.

But it's different now.

Not long ago, there was Gu Mian in their class, and now there is An Ruochu. Their academic performance is among the best.

The learning atmosphere of the whole class has been driven.

Coupled with the all-round master Lin Shu, their Class 10 has now become a famous class in the entire Huaizhong.

The other teachers were only jealous when they saw it.

A few days ago, her little niece told her that she wanted to go to their class to see those good-looking sisters.

It made her not know what to say.

Looking at An Ruochu with pride in his eyes: "Then you guys do your best. I'll wait for you to come back from the audience."

The off-site host announced the official start of the party.

Lin Shu just finished playing a game, and Cheng Yi's side also just finished.

First, the two principals gave speeches on stage to mobilize the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the students.

First of all, a poem recitation in Huaizhong opened the prelude to the whole party.

The atmosphere on the field was very lively, and all the students were in high spirits.

This was the last carnival of the third division of senior high school, and it was the only one for them. It was a scene where big bosses gathered.

Rossi looked outside for a long time before coming in: "Sister Shu, I saw a lot of performers and dancers, but they were definitely not as amazing as ours."

This is not Rossi's bragging, mainly because he was by the side during the previous rehearsal, and it was exciting to watch.

After watching these performances on the field for a long time, it's just like that.

Deng Anyu wanted to put his hands in his pockets, but he didn't have his clothes in his pockets, so he just drooped: "Otherwise, sister Shu, you don't even believe it, who do you believe?"

Rossi sniffed: "Yes."

They chatted happily, while Lin Zhiyuan and Lin Chuan on the side became outsiders, out of tune with them.

Lin Shu leaned lazily on the side, the game in her hand still didn't stop, with a lazy expression: "What show is it?"

Bai Qing'an listened to the voice: "It's the eighth one, after two it will be ours."

Lin Shu nodded, quickly ended the game, stood up and put the phone back in her pocket: "I'm going first, the auditorium is waiting for you."

"Good sister."

Several people greeted Lin Shu, watched Lin Shu leave the backcourt, and took Cheng Yi away by the way.

When he walked to Lin Zhiyuan's side, he tilted his head and glanced at her: "Play your piano well."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled slightly: "Sister, don't remind me, I still know how to pay attention to such occasions."

Lin Shu pulled her lips, her eyes were unclear.

Looking at her lazily, his eyes were like deep pools, invisible.

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't bear this look, she lowered her head and didn't look at her.

Lin Shu didn't wait too long, she walked away from the backstage, her feet slouching.

Cheng Yi also took a look at Lin Zhiyuan when she left, and followed Lin Shu's pace.

Within a few minutes, a staff member came to notify them.

"Class 10, Senior Three, get ready."

Zhao Chi nodded: "Okay, we'll be right away."

He patted Meng Jinshu on the shoulder heavily: "Students, it's time to check and accept the results. After practicing for so long, today is the only time. Just don't be nervous."

Ten minutes later, the host shouted enthusiastically on the stage: "Next, we will invite Class 10 and Class 1 of Senior Three to dance."

Suddenly the lights went dark, and the whole stage went dark. Only the golden phoenix on their clothes wanted to break through the restraint.

"I go."

"I go!"

"I go!!"

"Is this produced by Jingxing?"

"Who else can it be? Only Bai Zhi can design this kind of clothes. The entire design circle has tacitly agreed that the phoenix is ​​her unique symbol."

"People in Huaizhong really hide their secrets."

Some people swallowed their saliva upon hearing these words, just the names of Jing Xing and Bai Zhi were surprising enough.

Someone in Huaizhong was able to invite this big boss, it must be not easy behind it.

You know, Bai Zhi didn't just design clothes for people, let alone use her as clothes for such a small party.

Suddenly a light hit the stage.

Music sounded.

Lin Shu sat side by side with Fu Yanzhou under the stage. Hearing the voice, she put down her mobile phone and looked up at the people on the stage.

Fu Yanzhou sat next to Lin Shu without speaking, and kept staring at the people on the stage.

Lin Shu's dance is a visual feast.

The action is very wild, but smooth and clean, and the strength is in place.

The choice of music is also excellent, giving people the most extreme feeling after listening to it.

Every movement has an indescribable beauty.

The few bosses sitting under the stage were chatting and laughing just now, but now they are all quiet.

Cheng Nian and Lin Jiu sat beside each other, their movements were surprisingly consistent.

Leaning back, eyes narrowed slightly.

The dance is really good, but the fly in the ointment is that Lin Shu hasn't danced for a long time.

It's just a pity they didn't see it.

After 7 minutes, the music stops.

Everyone looked at the last movement on the stage, still feeling a little unsatisfied.

They don't understand why Lin Shu's choreography is so good, but she is not famous?

But it didn't affect them seeing such a stunning dance. With the clothes on them, the whole scene was a blast.

The lights on the stage came on, and they went backstage from the other side.

Seeing them leave, Fu Yanzhou turned his head slightly: "You made it up?"

Lin Shu felt a little guilty, and said in a low voice, "Isn't it pretty?"

"nice."

I handed the girl a bottle of water, and before I could drink it, I heard another music playing on the stage.