Dancing Night

Xiaobei agreed to Yao Zhengcheng's request to eat, and his position was also very clear, it was okay to eat, but he withdrew the lawsuit first.

Yao Zhengcheng was unwilling to withdraw the lawsuit, but he promised to release Lao Yang on bail first.

Xiaobei and the others naturally wouldn't ask him to spend money to release Lao Yang on bail, and owe him a favor for nothing. Xiao Hua had already settled the matter, and Lao Yang was quickly brought back to EX.

"Old Yang." Xiaobei asked him to sit down, let him drink tea to calm down, and seeing Lao Yang's depressed face, he comforted him not to worry.

"Xiaobei, I harmed you. Did you... promise something to Yao Zhengcheng?" Lao Yang stomped his feet, "You can't promise him, he is not a good person, he will ruin your future!"

"Don't worry, Lao Yang!" Xiaobei patted his hand, "I will handle it carefully, he can't do anything to me, don't think about it."

"But." Lao Yang still persuaded, and felt guilty, Xiaobei has all his sustenance in dance, how can he let him take risks.

"Lao Yang, you can rest assured!" Feng Xiaoyu came to persuade Lao Yang, sent him home with Duomi, and said a lot of words to reassure him.When I got home, I told the worried old Mrs. Yang that it was just a mistake made by the police, and that small things would be resolved soon.

When Lao Yang was thinking wildly at home, he received a call from Xiaobei, asking him to calm down and give him some time to think about his wife and children at home.

Let go of Lao Yang, who is anxious to get angry and regrets that he was confused and made friends and did not mention it carelessly.

EX Xiaobei's bedroom.

Lan Ming leaned on the bed, looked at Xiaobei who was changing clothes, and said slowly, "I said Beibei, you are really going to the sex show, do you need to wear it to look so good?"

"I just wear whatever I want." Xiaobei turned to look at Lan Ming, "I'm the one who looks handsome!"

Lan Ming smiled, leaned over and stood behind Xiaobei in front of the mirror, lowered his head, resting his chin on his shoulder, "We are actually quite compatible, don't you realize it."

Xiaobei looked at the mirror with his chin seriously, and shook his head after a while, "I didn't see it."

Lan Ming narrowed his eyes, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiaobei's pig.

"Go!" Xiaobei turned around and kicked.

"Where did you learn this move?" Lan Ming felt a little surprised that this move was coherent, Xiaobei knew kung fu?

"There are..." Xiaobei hadn't finished speaking when he felt the whole ground shaking.

"Ah!" Xiaobei was startled, "I forgot, this is a vibration kick."

Lan Ming opened his eyes wide and looked at him. In the next room, Qi Liao, who was having a water massage in the bathtub, asked the little wolf cubs beside him, "Today's water is very powerful..." Xiaobei hurriedly stamped his feet and folded his hands together. Sound "stop"...

The ground stopped shaking instantly.

Qi Liao reached out to press the switch—why did he suddenly lose his power?

At this time, the street was in chaos, car sirens were ringing everywhere, people in tall buildings felt the shock more strongly, and ran out one after another, and some people shouted, "Earthquake! Earthquake!"

The TV station also interrupted the broadcast urgently, saying that there was a slight tremor, but it has passed. Citizens are requested not to panic.

Xiaobei was so startled that he quickly closed the window and drew the curtains, watching Lan Ming nervously.

Lan Ming came back to his senses but smiled, reached out and pinched his chin, "Do you want me not to say it? Give me a favor!"

Xiaobei kicked him, "Do you want to tell others that an earthquake happened when I lifted my leg? No wonder someone believes you!" As he spoke, he deftly avoided Lan Ming coming to grab his hand, and went into the bathroom.

Lan Ming smiled and waited outside, only to hear a sigh of "Oh...".

Looking back, I saw Gurui sitting on a tri-colored Tang horse, holding a small p and earphones in his hand, muttering, "You rascal!"

The corner of Lan Ming's mouth twitched, and he ran over to watch, and saw Gurui watching a series.Lan Ming also heard Xiaobei complain a while ago, saying that Gurui has learned to speak recently, and the best way is to learn while watching movies.It's just that Gurui seems to have some problems with the films he watched and learned a lot of words that children shouldn't learn, so Xiaobei decided to find some films suitable for children to learn to talk and wash his brain so as not to become a little hooligan.

After thinking about it, Lan Ming leaned over and pinched Gurui's cheek, and said, "Gurui, say a few words to listen."

Gurui blinked, and said, "Rogue, pervert, big idiot, FUCKU, ya gnat butterfly!"

"Heh..." Lan Ming took a breath, thinking that he should correct it, and at the same time, he was very interested in what movies Gurui learned from watching.

Xiaobei came out of the bathroom, reached out to hug Gurui and flicked him on the ass, "Don't say these words anymore, you know?!"

Gurui pursed his lips, stretched out his small hand and grabbed Xiaobei's chin, "Beauty! Let's go!"

Xiaobei's eyes widened, Gurui turned around and fled...

Xiaobei wore a suit of slim and fashionable clothes that Feng Mingyu specially selected for him. After putting them on, he was extremely chic, and it further accentuated his good figure.Lan Ming looked very depressed, and really didn't want to show Beibei like this to others, but Xiaobei was even more shy and sweaty when she practiced dancing... Tsk tsk!

But such an occasion is not suitable for carrying a big bag, Xiaobei went alone as required.Lan Ming, Qi Liao and Bai Lou went with Xiaobei together, but they pretended not to know Xiaobei, Gurui hid in the big bag, and Lan Ming carried it on his back.

Yao Zhengcheng asked Xiaobei to meet at the restaurant, and he did not choose a private room, but in a spacious and crowded hall, probably because he wanted to avoid suspicion and make Xiaobei uncomfortable.

Xiaobei was relieved, it was much better than meeting in the box, he was afraid of seeing Lan Ming and the others coming through the wall.

Yao Zhengcheng himself doesn't look very wretched, but there is a shrewd businessman in the corner of his eyes and brows.

Xiaobei walked over to shake hands with him. The two greeted each other very commercially. Yao Zhengcheng was very enthusiastic. Most of Xiaobei's principles of dealing with people were given to him by Lao Yang. He remembered what Lao Yang always said-meeting people People who laugh three-pointed without opening their mouths have to be guarded, and what such people say can only be believed three-pointed at most.

"Mr. Miao, please sit down. My invitation is a bit abrupt. Don't blame Mr. Miao."

Xiaobei knows that most of these businessmen are double-faced, except of course Xiao Hua and Feng Mingyu, so he is careful to be careful.He smiled, "Mr. Yao is so enthusiastic and willing to help Lao Yang, I naturally want to thank you."

At the table next to them, Lan Ming and Qi Liao were having a big meal, and thought this restaurant was really good.

Bailou looked helplessly at the two big men with big buckets in front of him, and while holding vegetables to the mouth of Gurui who was in the bag on his lap, he listened to Xiaobei's conversation.He feels that Xiaobei should become good, and he is neither humble nor overbearing. When negotiating with this kind of person, the decision-making power is left in his own hands, and he should never talk more than him!

Yao Zhengcheng nodded without going around in circles, "Mr. Miao knows that I'm a businessman, and I can't do business at a loss in business, right? But, we open the door to do business, and many friends are better than many enemies... dont you agree?"

Xiaobei smiled, didn't nod, and just asked, "I don't know if Mr. Yao has any better suggestions."

"Mr. Miao is a cheerful person, and also a person who understands reason." Yao Zhengcheng picked up the wine on the table and took a sip, "I know that the amount of money involved in Lao Yang's case is not large. Of course, without you, I would choose to follow Feng's case." Talking about business, after all, even if Lao Yang goes to jail, I still lose money, and I have no grudge against Lao Yang. But what I see from you is greater commercial value, so it's very simple, if you cooperate with me, I will definitely Do not pursue Lao Yang, and return all the evidence to you!"

Xiaobei frowned slightly, "What kind of form do you want to cooperate with?"

"Mr. Miao didn't refuse outright, which really makes me happy." Yao Zhengcheng said, "My request is very simple... I know that Mr. Miao focuses on dancing, and doesn't like commercials, or dramas and movies. Gentlemen don't force others to make things difficult, so I naturally don't." It will force Mr. Miao to do things he doesn't want, and the effect will not be good. What I ask for is related to dancing! It will be beneficial to Mr. Miao's career, but not harmful."

Xiaobei frowned slightly, and asked, "Can you be more specific?"

At the dining table beside him, Lan Ming gnawed on a fried shrimp with his chin in his hands, wondering, and communicated with Bai Lou and Qi Liao with his consciousness—what kind of medicine does this kid sell in his gourd?

Bai Luo shook his head, and stuffed a bacon roll into Gurui's mouth - but this kid must have no good intentions, otherwise Lao Yang's reaction just now would not be so big.

Lan Ming nodded - that's true, if it was a commercial performance that was beneficial to Xiaobei, Lao Yang would not stop it.

Qi Liao dug a snail with a spoon and curled his lips—negotiate any conditions with this kid, why don’t you just go to court, and then you can let the judge acquit Lao Yang according to your wishes, and if you find fault, you will kill him .

Bai Lou smiled—you forgot, we can't control human beings for no reason, and it's so simple, the law will provide evidence.

Cut... Qi Liao curled his lips—it's really annoying, these human beings are all stubborn, and they just stay in a daze for saving face!

Lan Ming and Bai Lou looked at him at the same time—who are you talking about?

Qi Liao fell silent, and ate something angrily.

Yao Zhengcheng explained to Xiaobei in detail, "It's like this. I want to develop an international cruise route to Europe. The sailing time is one week, and I will receive distinguished guests from various countries."

Xiaobei frowned slightly... This kind of cruise travel is not uncommon, but it is said that cruise ships going to the high seas are often turned into tools for kidnapping, drug trafficking, casinos, and international prostitution organizations.

"The so-called art has no borders." Yao Zhengcheng smiled, "My top tanker is equipped with the best material conditions to entertain the most distinguished guests in the world, and of course the highest quality artistic enjoyment. I want Mr. Miao I can bring your dance troupe to perform on my cruise ship. Of course, there is a high-end stage that does not belong to the Golden Hall, and the content of the performance is absolutely elegant. You can decide the repertoire by yourself, and I will not impose any requirements. How about this? On the one hand, it can improve the standard of my cruise ship, and on the other hand, it can promote Mr. Miao's dance. I know that although Mr. Miao is not very famous in China, it is because you are low-key...but the flowers bloom inside the wall, and the fragrance outside the wall is beautiful. In the international dance and art circles, you are known as a soul dancer, with you, my cruise ship will definitely be open!"

Xiaobei frowned slightly, at this moment, he wanted to hear Lan Mingbailou's opinions even more, so he pretended to be thinking, and asked Lan Ming consciously—how is it?What do you think?

Lan Ming sneered, gnawing on a piece of salmon sandwich - I heard this kid seemed to be talking about Dan.

Qi Liao eats spaghetti—that's right, if he is in a legitimate business, and he is willing to spend money on such a good platform, he can't hire any artist, so he can just find a high voice to sing "Les Miserables", what a damn elegant.

Bailou also nodded - Beibei, don't promise him!

Of course Xiaobei heard what they said, but at this moment he really had the urge to flip the table.

Lan Ming and the others were still eating when they were talking consciously, Xiaobei had a unique ability, as long as he wanted to listen, in addition to communicating consciously, he could also hear the inner voice of the other party's subconscious mind.

He heard a lot of noises while talking, and he summed it up like—it’s delicious, have another serving, this pasta is a little hard, it doesn’t matter if Gurui eats so much...he cursed in his heart—you can’t eat it!

It happened that Lan Ming and the others heard it, and they all "coughed", coughed twice, Xiaobei quickly put his mind away, regained his senses and continued to deal with Yao Zhengcheng.

"Mr. Miao, this is a good platform. It will be of great help to you and me." Yao Zhengcheng looked forward to the future as if adding fuel and vinegar, and deceived Xiaobei's fledgling boy.Xiao Beixin said that you can do it. Although I am not deeply involved in the world, it does not mean that I am stupid.

But the best way now is to stabilize him, and then secretly investigate, it is best to think of other solutions.

Xiaobei thought for a while, and said, "Your proposal is really attractive, when is the performance?"

"At the end of this month!" Yao Zhengcheng was elated when he saw that Xiaobei was loosening up.

Xiaobei pretended to be counting the days, and frowned slightly, "Well... business performances are not something that can be done just by going, I have to go back and calculate the time to arrange the schedule. Besides, our new play is about to be performed, I'm afraid There’s no way to make time that early.”

"It's okay!" Yao Zhengcheng said, "I can wait for you for a month!"

Lan Ming and the others stopped what they were eating, and a thought flashed through their heads at the same time - this guy must have no good intentions!Is it just so short of a night in the north?How much money does it cost to push for a month? What artists can’t hire the money? !

Xiaobei naturally heard it, and he was equally suspicious, but he kept his expression on, "In that case... I'll think about it when I go back, and I'll give you an answer as soon as possible."

"Okay, okay!" Yao Zhengcheng immediately agreed, and immediately ordered the waiter to serve the food.

Seeing that it was almost done, Bailou reached in and pinched Gurui, who was eating and reading comics while his mouth was full.

Gurui took out his mobile phone from his bag, knocked on it, and called Xiaobei.

Xiaobei was embarrassed to have dinner with Yao Zhengcheng and didn't know what to say, so he heard the phone rang in his pocket, and at the same time he heard Lan Ming's consciousness transmitted - find a chance to escape!

Xiaobei understood, picked up the phone, and on the other end of the phone, Gurui kissed him big, "mua~~ I love you, I love you."

Xiaobei smiled, "Okay, be good and don't make trouble, I'll be right back."

Yao Zhengcheng looked up at Xiaobei, a little puzzled, Xiaobei seemed to be coaxing a child.

Xiaobei said apologetically to Yao Zhengcheng, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yao, I have to go back as soon as possible for some matters at home. I can't eat this meal, so I have to wait until next time..."

"It's okay, it's okay, there will be a chance next time."

Xiaobei stood up, "Okay then, I will give you an answer as soon as possible."

"Alright, alright, I'm looking forward to the good news!" After finishing speaking, he personally sent Xiaobei out.

Lan Ming also left with his bag on his back, leaving Qi Liao and Bai Lou waiting there.

After a while, Yao Zhengcheng came back to continue eating after sending Xiaobei off. He took out his phone and pressed a number.

Bai Lou memorized the sound of pressing the number, calculated the number, and was going to go back to find out who the other party was.

"Yeah." Yao Zhengcheng nodded with a smile on his face, and said to the person on the other end of the phone in a low voice, "He won't refuse, Lao Yang is the dead end, this time we must seize this cash cow."