——Jiahang, the boss, looks good enough to make his debut! ! !

——I remember that Jiahang’s boss was not this girl before, but I really love her appearance.

——Jiahang’s internal personnel, cover your vest tightly but please don’t pick it up. This is our little Mr. Chen. He just entered his junior year this year and took over Jiahang when he was a sophomore. Jiahang belongs to Yudong Group, and Yudong Group’s The chairman is her father.

——Class representative's summary: Mr. Chen's father gave Jiahang to her to practice when she was a sophomore.

——Wooooow, today is another day of tears because of my poverty. My sophomore took over the company, and my sophomore dormitory is Xianyu. I can't help thinking about life silently for a minute.

Due to the strong popularity of Flash Girls, there are too many people watching the live broadcast at the group night. The program group, who is afraid of being overwhelmed by the server, set up [-] different camera positions around the scene so that the audience can freely switch perspectives, so as to alleviate the Programmer's burden.

The protagonists of the group night are undoubtedly the [-] trainees. There are not a few fans who keep switching perspectives to see the status of the cubs at close range, so Gu Yilan's rainbow fart to Chen Qingyue just now was also completely photographed.

——Gu Yilan, this rainbow fart is very six!It seems to see me humbled to please the boss.

——What did Gu Yilan originally want to say?Were you so surprised after seeing Mr. Chen?

——The insiders of the program group revealed that Mr. Chen concealed his identity and worked as a makeup artist for Lu Jiahe and Gu Yilan for several months. They should be very surprised now.

——Holy shit, is the current boss so good at playing?If I guess I'm scared to death, I can't help thinking about whether there is any bad performance. After a few months, our Gu Zai's expression management is getting better and better!

——I like Gu Zai's wit, this little expression is too cute.At the same time, I would like to thank sister Zhang Zhaofan next door for her timely reminder.

——Am I the only one who thinks Lu Jiahe's expression is weird?

——Hahahaha Boss Lu was probably stunned when he found out about this, and it's not surprising that he looked stunned.

——No, don’t you guys think that Lu Jiahe’s eyes on her boss are fierce and ugly?

--Yeah!Later, Mr. Chen sat on the seat and when the camera caught sight of her, Lu Jiahe still smiled, good or bad, I thought I was the only one who thought so!

—I have it in my head again! !

——The previous illness has been proven, and the hypocrisy is serious. What can you tell by just looking at it?Don't mess around with CP, okay?Isn't this the way normal people look at people?Why do you play so much?

- that's it!I'm the boss, so I somehow speculate that my sister and the boss are trying to recruit my sister?

After the bosses of the various companies on the stage were seated, it was the turn of the trainees to appear again, and the group night officially kicked off.

Lu Jiahe, who didn't know that he was being discussed, withdrew his gaze from Chen Qingyue, straightened his clothes and prepared to go on stage.

The scheduled time for the group night is four hours. Before the final group dance, the trainees will bring their own personal show or cooperation show to show their progress during the period in the factory.

Lu Jiahe still performed with Gu Yilan in order to continue the performance, but this time the two exchanged parts, and Gu Yilan sang instead, and Lu Jiahe took on the dance part.

When the two stepped onto the stage, whether it was the cheers of the audience or the barrage of the live broadcast, they suddenly ushered in a small explosion.

Facing the shouts of the audience, Gu Yilan opened his voice first.

"...one body fought for three thousand miles, one sword used to be a millionaire..."

It started with **, and Gu Yilan's passionate voice spread in the arena.

This is a majestic original song with an ancient style. It was composed by Lu Jiahe and Gu Yilan. It combines ancient poems and reflects the youthful spirit and unstoppable momentum. At the same time, it also adds many modern popular elements. The dances are full of appreciation and conform to modern aesthetics.

Lu Jiahe hid in the dark at the beginning, but after Gu Yilan sang the first sentence, the lighting teacher also turned the corresponding spotlight to where she was standing, and saw her long hair and high beams, wearing a neat black dress, waist There is a bright white belt, which is simple but reveals a vigor.

When the light came on, Lu Jiahe got stuck, and first performed two extremely difficult dance moves. Then, she suddenly raised her hand, and the white light on her waist flashed, and with a "swish", it became A long sword in Lu Jiahe's hand.

Lu Jiahe held a sword and drew a beautiful sword flower, and danced flexibly with the sword in his hand amidst the singing.

This is the inspiration Lu Jiahe got from jazz dance. Jazz dance often uses crutches or hats as props to enhance the rhythmic pulse of the dance. Added to the dance of the national style - the sword, this prop.

The flowing dance movements make Lu Jiahe seem to be integrated with the sword. Every match fits the lyrics, with a majestic atmosphere, and also perfectly combines the elements of national dance and modern dance, just like a unique dance. Performance of art.

The cooperation between Lu Jiahe and Gu Yilan was just like the tacit understanding they had when they first entered the factory. There was no mistake until the end of the performance, and the audience sent them off the stage with wave after wave of endless applause.

Gu Yilan stretched her waist while walking back to the dressing room through the passage at the back, "Finally, there is only one show left!"

Lu Jiahe nodded and did not speak. There was no camera in the dressing room, but several large LCD screens were placed to broadcast the scenes in front of the stage. She subconsciously looked at the camera seats dedicated to filming and recording the bosses of various companies, and saw that Chen Qingyue's seat was empty. She opened the barrage on the screen seemingly unintentionally, only to realize that after watching her performance, Chen Qingyue went to the bathroom before the group dance started.

Should I take this opportunity to go to her now, or go to her right away, or go to her right away?

Lu Jiahe made a decisive choice.

She smiled, turned to Gu Yilan and the makeup artist and said, "Wait a minute, I want to go to the bathroom."

Chen Qingyue was actually a little distracted and agitated today, no matter how sure she was that Lu Jiahe would never be completely angry because of this kind of thing, but how Lu Jiahe would react was unknown and people couldn't help but guess .

She just sat in her seat and watched Lu Jiahe's performance. She clearly knew that she couldn't see her, but as long as she looked at her on the big screen on the stage, she couldn't help but her heart beat.

Chen Qingyue was a little worried that she would blush on the spot and be photographed, but she couldn't bear to miss Lu Jiahe's A and Sassy performance, so she hurried to the bathroom to calm down after Lu Jiahe finished.

She took out a piece of lipstick from her bag and was about to touch up the color of her lips, but suddenly there was a low laugh behind her, her hand trembled, and the lipstick almost fell to the ground.

Of course not scared, but shocked.

She could tell who was behind her just by the laughter.

Such a provocative yet lazy smile was the Lu Jiahe she was still thinking about just now.

But before she could react, she was pulled over by Lu Jiahe, leaning her back against the cold wall, and couldn't help shivering.

Lu Jiahe put one hand on the side of her head, and the faint smell of perfume surrounded her, maintaining a wall-dong posture with a smile and said: "Sister, you have lied to me for a long time."

"Part-time job as a makeup artist, huh?"

The naughty and naughty smile coupled with the deadly low end sound made Chen Qingyue's legs weak from being teased, and she whispered: "I didn't mean to."

The soft and soft words, like acting like a baby, also carried a hint of temptation.

Lu Jiahe watched her gaze deepen, but the smile on her face remained unchanged, and began to count the things that Chen Qingyue concealed from herself one by one:

"Jiahang's little Mr. Chen?"

"Specially sign me to be an artist?"

"So clear and cold in front of outsiders?"

"Sister, you are amazing."

Chen Qingyue looked at her dangerous gaze, her heart couldn't help but thump, she was both excited and nervous.

She opened her lips slightly, and asked in a low voice with some stuttering: "Then, what do you want to do?"

Lu Jiahe didn't speak, but suddenly reached out and pressed her two hands over her head.

"Of course... I want to punish you." Lu Jiahe leaned over and whispered in Chen Qingyue's ear.

Under this movement, Chen Qingyue's breathing became more and more rapid. She looked at the door where someone might come in at any time and trembled nervously: "Are... are you here? People will see it."

There was water in Chen Qingyue's almond eyes, unconsciously showing a charming and charming style.

She silently thought in her heart:

If it's really here...it would be too exciting, just thinking about it makes people unbearably excited.

"It's okay, I've locked the door." Lu Jiahe stared at her aggressively, and slowly leaned down while talking.

Sensing Lu Jiahe's breath approaching, Chen Qingyue blushed and closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling uncontrollably, waiting for Lu Jiahe's kiss to fall.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no soft touch on his lips, but Lu Jiahe's low laugh was heard instead.

Chen Qingyue opened her eyes when she heard the sound, and saw that Lu Jiahe had straightened up, looking at herself with a smile in her spare time.

"You..." Chen Qingyue was a little speechless. She realized that Lu Jiahe was deliberately teasing her just now, but she still kept her hands pressed above her head. At this moment, she could only look up at Lu Jiahe who was standing straight.

"Sister thinks I'm going to kiss you?" Lu Jiahe asked.

Chen Qingyue blinked, and blushed innocently and asked, "Aren't you going to punish me?"

"Heh", Lu Jiahe snorted softly, raised his other hand to scratch her nose, and smiled angrily: "Won't punishing you like this take advantage of you, a little liar?"

As she spoke, her eyes turned to the lipstick Chen Qingyue was unconsciously holding in her hand, and she took it over, and slowly and carefully applied it according to the shape of Chen Qingyue's lips.

Looking at the plump and delicate red lips, Lu Jiahe nodded silently in her heart. She took out the mobile phone that she had brought with her just before going to the bathroom for the convenience of contact and shook it in front of Chen Qingyue, "The front desk is urging me .”

She caressed Chen Qingyue's face lightly, tender and provocative, but the words in her mouth were not in a hurry, and there was a hint of rebellion.

"Sister, I have ordered this lipstick, so don't rub it off easily."

As she spoke, she bent over Chen Qingyue's lips, and whispered into her widened eyes, "I'll clean you up after the game tonight."

The author has something to say: Some women are very naughty. They have missed their relatives and sisters for a long time, but they just want to tease them (run away with the lid on the pot)

感谢在2020-06-1222:21:35~2020-06-1421:32:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: My family has 3 Jiujiu Jun; wait, Lily Saigao 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 13 bottles of SWD; 5 bottles of Death Star without a vest line;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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