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I'm confused. I don't know why the chapter at 6 pm was not posted. I found out when I came to post the second chapter that I have to repost it now. Mobile version m..

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After dancing two or three dances, Zhang Wei figured out the square dance routine. He basically only had to watch the lead dancer's movements once, and he was better than his predecessor.

The dancing aunts didn’t care who was the lead dancer. They only learned from those who danced well. Except for the aunts in the front who were uniformly dressed, the aunts in the back who were joining in the fun all stood behind Zhang Wei and imitated Zhang Wei’s movements. . This situation was quickly discovered by the three lead dancers in front. While leading the dance, the two women and one man kept scanning Zhang Wei with their peripheral vision to get the moves. Originally, the three of them danced fairly well, but due to distraction, their dance movements were a little out of shape. This situation made some of the aunties who practiced dancing with them a little dissatisfied.

"Xiao Liu, have some snacks." An upright aunt shouted to the three leading dancers in front of her.

The three lead dancers exchanged glances and immediately began to dance with all their concentration without looking at Zhang Wei again.

About half an hour later, more and more people were watching Zhang Wei dance. Some young people were even watching Zhang Wei dance in the square. Many of them even took out their mobile phones to record Zhang Wei's dancing process. I recorded it, some of it was posted, and some of it was posted to Moments. Zhang Wei naturally discovered all this, but he did not stop him. Instead, he was filled with a hint of joy. What he needed most now was for his dance to be seen by more people. If the video of his dancing spreads, even if a thousand One in ten people can say something like "Hey, this guy dances well", which can also make him complete the "dance task" assessment a little more solid. As for the issue of exposure, Zhang Wei was already prepared. He had lowered his peaked cap very low, and the surrounding light was not good, so it was impossible for others to see his face, so he was not worried.

As the song ended, the music did not sound again. A girl from the three lead dancers standing at the front took a microphone and said loudly: "Okay, our square dance training ends here today. It will still be the same tomorrow." It’s half past seven. Let’s see you there. In addition, uncles and aunts who want to join our community square dance troupe can come to register with me later. Please rest assured that joining the dance troupe is free.”

With no more dancing to do, Zhang Wei was ready to retreat. He had no intention of joining the neighborhood square dance troupe.

"Young man, wait a minute..." Zhang Weigang was about to leave when an aunt in uniform stopped him.

Zhang Wei looked back and didn't recognize him, so he asked: "Auntie, is something wrong?"

"Young man, I see you dance very well. Did you graduate from a professional dance school?" the aunt asked enthusiastically.

"I didn't graduate from a dance school. Dancing is a hobby."

"Oh, that's it. What's your surname, young man? Do you also live in our community?"

"My name is...Bai Xiaofei, and I live in Building No. 8." For his own shame, Zhang Wei decisively sold his good brother.

"Then I'll call you Xiaobai. My surname is Hao, and you can call me Aunt Hao." Aunt Hao opened the new title boldly, bringing the relationship closer to each other, and continued with undiminished enthusiasm: "Xiaobai, I see that you are very good at dancing and very talented. Are you interested in joining our community square dance team?"

"Uh... I'm afraid not. It's okay to dance a few times when you have nothing to do, but if you join the square dance team, I'm afraid I won't have that time." Zhang Wei imagined the scene of dancing with a group of aunts, and immediately rejected the proposal.

Aunt Hao was a little disappointed when she heard this, but she didn't force it. She also knew that the general audience for square dancing was the elderly. Apart from promoters and lead dancers, young people were rarely interested in square dancing, so they chatted for a while. sentence and left.

The square dance was over, and the dancers and spectators began to leave one after another. Aunt Hao returned to the three young people who were leading the dance, shook her head at a girl and said, "Xiao Liu, that young man refused, saying that he is usually busy and only comes to dance occasionally."

After hearing this, Miss Liu smiled at Aunt Hao and said, "It doesn't matter. If you don't want to, forget it. Aunt Hao, let's discuss our team's performance next week..."

Like a caring girl, Little Liu took Aunt Hao's arm and walked to the side. When Aunt Hao wasn't paying attention, she turned around and winked at the only man leading the dance trio. The man nodded knowingly and looked towards Chase in the direction Zhang Wei left just now.

Zhang Wei was walking slowly home humming the square dance music he had just listened to. Although he had danced for more than half an hour, Zhang Wei did not feel tired at all. Instead, he was a little energetic and thought to himself, "Not bad, I'll wait until I'm done." After Xu Yanan and the others are over there, if you have nothing to do in the future, you can come and dance in the square. It will not only exercise your body, but also add more weight to passing the assessment task, killing two birds with one stone. Well, I will rush to make five or six more t-shirts when I go back later. Come out, try to complete the assessment tasks issued by the Elf Heart as soon as possible, and set aside more time so that there is a buffer if something unexpected happens."

"Brother!" Just as he was thinking about his own business, a man's voice suddenly came from behind Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei stopped when he heard the sound, looked back, and found that the call came from the three men who had just met the leading dancers. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, and asked: "Call me?"

The man walked forward in two steps and said, "Why don't we call you?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Wei vaguely felt that this man had bad intentions, otherwise he wouldn't be so rude in his words.

The man didn't talk nonsense and said: "The square dancing in this community is promoted by the three of us. All three of us have practicing certificates issued by the Gymnastics Management Center of the State Sports General Administration. If you also want to promote square dancing, go somewhere else." The community." "I don't care what your background is, but you should never come to the square of this community again to disturb the situation, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." The man threatened, and then turned around and left.

Zhang Wei was stunned for a while and then cursed in a low voice, "You must be sick."

"He's not sick, it's you who blocked his way of making money." A voice came suddenly, and at the same time a man stood up from the green belt next to him. This man was wearing a camouflage uniform, which scared Zhang Wei. Jumped and took a few steps back hastily.

Although it was not the middle of the night, when a person suddenly emerged from the green belt, the scene was definitely a bit scary.

"Fuck, you scared me, who are you?" Zhang Wei asked angrily.

The man jumped out of the green belt, took out a small black notebook from his pocket, opened it skillfully, gave Zhang Wei a look, and said: "Police!"

In fact, Zhang Wei didn't need this man's introduction. Through the dim color of the street lights, Zhang Wei could clearly see the national emblem on the black book and the golden word "police". Regardless of whether he had committed any crime, most ordinary people would subconsciously see the police flashing their IDs. He was panicking, and Zhang Wei was no exception. He immediately corrected his attitude and said, "Hello, uncle policeman."

The policeman said dumbfounded: "I'm only thirty years old this year. It feels weird to be called uncle. You should call me Officer Wang."

"Hello, Officer Wang!" Zhang Wei's attitude remained correct.

Officer Wang smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to cause trouble for you. The person who just talked to you is involved in a case we are pursuing. You'd better not go dancing in that square during this time, otherwise You guys had a conflict, and I was worried that it might affect our handling of the case, so I showed up to talk to you, hoping you would cooperate."

"Okay, let me tell you, that man didn't look like a good person just now. Officer Wang, what did he do?" Upon hearing that he was not causing trouble for himself, Zhang Wei's stiff body immediately softened, his breath became smoother, and he straightened up. His attitude became a bit gossipy.

"This cannot be said, it needs to be kept secret."

"I understand, then what did Officer Wang mean when he said I became someone else's source of wealth?" Zhang Wei asked confused.

Officer Wang said: "Square dancing also has its own territory. Of course they are promoting square dancing in this community for profit. Otherwise, do you think they are imitating Lei Feng and doing good deeds?"

"It would be profitable to teach some aunts how to dance, right?"

"Why not? Since you are so cooperative with our work, I will tell you something. You should have seen the uncles and aunts behind the three of them just now, right? Didn't you notice that they were all wearing the same clothes? Clothes, dance fans and dancing shoes? This is a profit. There are also cosmetics, karaoke machines, etc. There are huge profits in this. And by mastering these uncles and aunties, not only personal information can be sold to some companies, but also these people who practice dance It’s also a resource. For example, in the name of a dance troupe, we can organize these uncles and aunties to go to parties, performances, physical examinations, travel, etc. There are rules to be done, do you understand?”

Zhang Wei's eyes widened when he heard this. He didn't expect that there was so much economic value behind the seemingly simple square dance. He sincerely sighed: "This is really a great experience."

"Okay, now that you have gained experience, go back and wash up and sleep. I have to go to work. Remember, don't show up during this period, so as not to cause any unexpected situations that will delay our handling of the case." Officer Wang warned again. Again.

Back home, Zhang Wei was still lamenting that people today are really trying their best to make money. Using methods such as teaching square dancing to make money, even if his brain is as big as a light-year in diameter, he can't. Have no idea.

"It seems that I can't go to square dance these days. It's a bit regretful. But forget it. Anyway, I have to be busy with Xu Yanan and the T-shirt these two days. Let's wait until these two days pass." Zhang Wei was thinking about something while he was taking a shower, and after a quick rinse, he was done. Back in his room, Zhang Wei started to compete with the cloth again. He calculated that there were still twelve days left for the assessment task, and there were still more than forty high-quality clothes to be completed. There was plenty of time, but he had a nightmare today. It left a very deep shadow, so he still wanted to complete this assessment task as soon as possible in order to be at ease.

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