Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

After all the children finished their performances, it was the adults' turn.

Fu Jingsheng and several other fathers made a bang-up start.

The audience below took out their mobile phones and started filming. Fu Jingsheng was standing in the first row, unable to hide his face. He knew that he would be on the hot search in no time.

The president of Fu Group was belly dancing in the kindergarten, and Fu Jingsheng guessed the news headline.

He can only dance as well as he can. At least netizens will comment that his image is unpleasant, but his dancing posture is not bad.

The moment the fathers lined up and turned to the audience, the audience burst into laughter.

The atmosphere became lively, but the louder everyone laughed, the greater the psychological pressure Fu Jingsheng felt.

He accidentally made a few mistakes in the dance and thought that his mistakes held everyone back, but he didn't expect the audience to think it was a show effect. He became famous and his popularity couldn't be suppressed.

Rong Yan recorded the entire video. After Fu Jingsheng returned to the audience, Rong Yan said that this was the funniest show she had ever seen.

"Funny?" Hearing this comment, Fu Jingsheng's face turned green. "You said I was a clown. You know that a man's belly dancing will not have any other effect except being funny."

Fu Jingsheng knew that his image was completely ruined.

Han Yue put her hand on her son's shoulder and gave him a thumbs up: "Very good."

I thought belly dancing was the most explosive show, but then there was a swan dance.

When the chubby dads put on swan costumes and jumped up on their big feet, the people in the audience laughed so hard that tears came out.

Fu Jingsheng felt balanced instantly. At least their movements were in unison. It seemed like the swan dance had not been rehearsed. Everyone just got together temporarily and danced their own way.

Rong Yan covered her stomach and said, "Fu Jingsheng, look at his father, he danced like that, he didn't think it was a big deal, he even laughed."

Fu Jingsheng laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back. The most important thing is to entertain everyone. I guess the swan dance is the last resort, so his belly dance can't make it to the hot search.

Thinking of this, Fu Jingsheng felt much better.

Looking at the children again, they were clapping and cheering one by one. Such a happy scene is rare.

Swan Lake is far superior to belly dancing because it is funnier.

As soon as the dance was posted online, it sparked heated discussion.

[I dare say this is the worst time ballet has been criticized]

[Do you dare to call this ballet? ]

[Barrett is okay, but there is no such a clumsy swan]

[Hahahaha, the person above is really talented. He even thought of Barrett. The brave dad is not afraid of difficulties and shoots directly at our hearts]

[Although your courage and spirit are commendable, there is no need to make such a fool of yourself]

[Just be happy, can't there be fat swans? The fathers' performances show us another possibility of ballet]

[Maybe it’s a ghost. If the dance has no aesthetic appeal, what’s the point of dancing? If it’s just for comedy, then it’s just a skit.]

……

【No one mentioned belly dancing? 】

[Don't mention that the belly dance is pretty good, especially the two men in the C position]

[Is one of them Fu Jingsheng? Oh my god! After the overbearing president returned to his family, his ways became more and more wild]

[I have to say he is a good father]

……

Fu Jingsheng probably guessed that the discussion had already started online, but he didn't click on the news page. What if everyone scolded him, which would affect his mood.

Rongyan bent over, patting her husband's legs from time to time, and she laughed until tears came out.

Seeing other parents dancing like that, Rongyan became full of confidence. Compared to these cross-dressing spoofs, her folk dance was really great.

Dad and Mom's programs are interspersed.

After the funny part, a normal chorus was inserted. Perhaps everyone was still immersed in the previous program, and no one applauded until the chorus ended.

When the host announced thank you to the three mothers, the audience noticed that the singing was over and clapped politely.

From everyone’s reactions, we can see that the programs that are eye-catching are the ones that leave a deep impression on everyone.

It's Rongyan's turn.

She changed into her dance costume in advance.

The woman stood in the center of the stage, like a goddess descending from heaven, but when she moved, it was completely different.

In the first minute, Rongyan even made some mistakes in the dance moves, but after a minute she got into the groove and her dance steps became much smoother.

The woman bowed out amid applause. She looked in the direction of Fu Jingsheng and saw the man giving her a thumbs up. The four children raised their hands above their heads and clapped their hands. From their actions, Rong Yan knew that she had succeeded.

Fu Yunlei wanted to go on stage to hug his mother and give her the flower he had prepared, but before he could walk out of the crowd, his mother had already walked off the stage.

The little boy had no choice but to return to his seat, quietly handed the flower to his mother and said, "Mom, this is a reward for you. You danced very well. Let me tell you, the fathers all cheered."

"Don't talk nonsense." Rong Yan interrupted her son, "Thank you for the flowers, but they were not plucked from the school flowerbed. Don't do that again."

"I didn't pick them from the school flowerbed. I picked them outside when I was in school." How could Fu Yunlei dare to pick flowers from the school? "These are small wild flowers. You can pick them."

Seeing their brother sending flowers, Fu Yunting and the others had nothing in their hands. The children who had not prepared any flowers suddenly had an idea.

They all kissed their mother on the cheek and said, "Mom, you dance so well. I love you so much."

Rongyan was surrounded by four children and her makeup was about to be rubbed off.

"Dad, isn't dancing well?" Fu Jingsheng was pushed aside. He pulled his eldest son's arm and asked.

Fu Yunlei turned around and said, "You dance well, but mommy dances better."

The parents nearby were envious.

Look at your own son, playing by himself.

[Xiao Lei's mother, how do you teach your children? You teach them really well.]

[My brat has no emotional intelligence at all. After I finished singing, he came over and sang something ugly]

[Same, my child said mom sang very well, please don’t sing anymore]

[Xiao Lei’s mother really dances well]

[My family didn’t say anything. I thought my son was carefree and not good at expressing himself. But Xiaolei and his friends are also boys. How come they are so good at expressing themselves?]

Rongyan felt happy when she heard other parents praising their children, but she still had to be humble.

"We are a clingy family. Some children don't like to speak out, but that doesn't mean they don't approve of their mom. It's actually pretty good."

[Xiao Lei’s mother is really good at talking, or add her on WeChat]

[Let’s create a group. The children still have to spend a year together, so it will be convenient for us to communicate in the future]

[Xiao Lei’s mother is a celebrity. Will it be difficult for her to add her on WeChat?]

When Rongyan heard this, she had to add it even if she didn't want to. In school, everyone is a mother, so there's no special status for her.

She said: "Why make it difficult? We are all parents of the same class. Come on, add one."

Rongyan took out her cell phone.

[Xiao Lei and his mother get along well in private, no wonder she taught her child so well]

[To be honest, I saw Xiao Lei’s mother in the parent group several times and wanted to join, but I was afraid of being rejected, so I didn’t dare to do it]

【Me too】

"Everyone is exaggerating. I'm nothing special. Can you just treat me as an ordinary mother from now on?"

During a school event, Rongyan gained dozens of new friends on WeChat.