Small tits, he is a Yan Zhi anchor

"I……"

Lu Xinghan paused, then swallowed his words again.

When he was wearing a vest, Queque recognized him as his eldest brother.

Although his original intention was not like this, it is a fact that he "recognizes his elder brother".

Lu Xinghan could almost imagine that Que Que would seriously treat him as his big brother after the news came out.

Let's wait until the person is caught up, and then talk about this.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Wu Queque said enthusiastically: "It's very simple to get WeChat, I'll teach you."

When Que Que first got her mobile phone, she registered on WeChat with a few words from sister Yue.

Lu Xinghan nodded and said with a smile, "Then trouble Queque."

In the past, I was the only one who troubled Lu Xinghan, but now that Feng Shui has changed, I can also help Lu Xinghan.

Wu Queque couldn't help being happy, and she was full of air.

If there is a small tail behind it, it must be wagging little by little very cheerfully.

"No thanks, no thanks."

Seeing his slightly smug cuteness, Lu Xinghan couldn't help but reach out and stroke his hair.

“Finch is great!”

During the two hours of live broadcast, simply dancing a dance is definitely not enough.

In the evening, after Wu Queque reviewed the dance she learned today, she sat on the ground and thought about the arrangement of the live broadcast.

Lu Xinghan stepped forward and handed him the water in his hand, "The ground is cold."

Wu Queque stood up with his hand, and muttered distressedly: "I don't know the specific content of the live broadcast yet."

"You can broadcast something related to dancing."

Lu Xinghan didn't let go of his hand, and led him away from the gym that was temporarily used as a dance studio.

Wu Queque held the water glass, took a small sip, and thought seriously.

After being brought to sit on the sofa by Lu Xinghan, Wu Queque was distracted for a second before realizing that she was living in Lu Xinghan's house again.

The way back was so calm and familiar, Wu Queque didn't realize it at all.

"Don't frown."

A faint voice rang in his ears, and then he pressed a finger between Wu Queque's eyebrows.

Wu Queque raised her eyes, facing Lu Xinghan's eyes as bright as obsidian.

There seems to be a little light gold in the bottom of the eyes...

Ok?

Light gold?

Wu Queque reached out and pulled Lu Xinghan to sit beside him, and observed carefully for a while.

No.

I read it wrong?

Wu Queque was a little puzzled, and after looking at it two or three times, she didn't see the light golden color, so she let go.

If only Lu Xinghan was also a monster...

"how?"

Wu Queque shook her head, rested her chin, and turned on the TV casually.

"Bai Songyuan's new movie "Fog" is about to start. As a transformational work of Bai Song, fans and movie fans have great expectations..."

The reporters on the screen chattered on and on about the introduction, but there was only one important piece of information after all.

Wu Queque scanned the photos displayed on the screen and switched to the channel.

He only knows a little about Bai Songyuan, and he is quite low-key. Sister Yue is his fan!

After a brief pause, slow background music came.

A public service advertisement for left-behind children began to be broadcast on TV.

"I want to be a scientist and contribute to the motherland!"

"I want to be a singer!"

"I want to learn to dance!"

……

The children on the screen talked about their dreams one by one, Wu Queque immediately sat up straight with his lazy body, his eyes lit up, and he held Lu Xinghan's hand excitedly.

"I see."

"I can teach them to dance!"

The next day, Wu Yue's office.

"Teaching children to dance?"

Wu Yue frowned, disapproving.

"Fans may not be interested in that."

"There are only three live broadcasts in this round, wasting one time will have a great impact on your overall popularity."

"There's still a third round of live broadcast."

Wu Yue obviously thought more, "What if you are not good at the third live broadcast?"

Wu Queque was silent, and after a while, she lowered her voice and argued: "But those children need someone to teach them how to dance..."

Seeing his pitiful and stubborn face, Wu Yue was angry and funny for a while.

"Okay, let's get ready."

"Teach children to be careful."

"Have you found a good place? Shall I help you look?"

Wu Yue asked again.

Wu Queque laughed and said happily, "Sister Yue is the best."

"Tsk."

Wu Yue sighed and asked him intentionally, "Then who is better, Mr. Lu or me?"

Ah this...

Wu Queque hesitated for a few seconds, and said honestly, "Sister Yue, you are fine too~"

As if afraid that Wu Yue would not believe it, Wu Queque stretched out and drew a big circle again.

"Excellent, so big, so good!"

"okay."

Wu Yue couldn't help laughing, and he didn't deliberately embarrass Wu Queque. He waved to him and said, "You should do some preparations first, and I'll contact someone for you."

"Okay, thank you Miss Yue."

To teach some children who have no foundation to dance, they need to screen for dance music and dance types.

When Wu Queque searched for information, she also took detailed notes.

Teacher Chen, who teaches dance, was surprised for a second or two after knowing his wishes, and took the initiative to recommend some dance music suitable for children to learn.

"Tomorrow", "Alin in Winter", "Looking for Spring"...

Considering that girls like it, Wu Queque also specially learned a simple Latin dance.

By the time everything is ready, it is already the last day before the deadline for the second live broadcast of the theme.

The place Wu Yue contacted him was a rural elementary school, which was relatively remote and the conditions were very difficult.

There are only about thirty students in the entire elementary school.

Almost all left-behind children.

The place of teaching is set in the school playground.

In the early morning, as soon as Wu Queque got off the bus at the school gate, an aunt wearing glasses greeted her.

"Thank you."

She held Wu Queque's hand with excitement and gratitude on her face.

"I have already discussed with the parents and students of the students, and there is no problem in being photographed. The children are looking forward to your arrival."

"Thank you."

she said again.

Wu Queque shook her head quickly, feeling that she deserved it.

The middle-aged teacher, surnamed Li, is the principal of the college.

She is also a teacher in grades [-], [-], and [-].

After Teacher Li brought Wu Queque and Wu Yue into the school, he waved for interested children to come over.

Wu Queque was tense for a few seconds, and when she met the clear eyes of the group of children, she miraculously calmed down again.

"Hello, students~ I am your dance teacher Wu Queque."

Wu Yue has already turned on the live broadcast, and everyone is confused on the barrage.

[What is Queque broadcasting today? 】

【Isn't the theme dance】

[Teach children to dance?No way】

[This is the first time I come here? 】

……

Wu Yue scanned the barrage and sighed slightly.

It was exactly what she thought.

but,

Wu Yue looked at Wu Queque, who was hard at work dancing for the children in front of him, then glanced at the surprised and expectant eyes of the children, and simply turned off the barrage.

Out of sight out of mind.

Anyway, it was worth the trip.

"Want to learn?"

Panting slightly, Wu Queque asked the dozen or so children around him.

The group of children looked at each other and mumbled without answering.

Wu Queque was not in a hurry, she just smiled and waited for them.

"think."

After about one or two minutes, Wu Queque heard a small answer.

From a boy about seven years old in front of him on the right.

"Come."

Wu Queque waved to him and taught him a dance move.

"Not bad, very talented!"

Wu Queque patted his shoulder and asked, "What's your name?"

The boy seemed a little embarrassed to be praised, but his voice was indeed a little louder.

"Zhang Leijun."

"Xiao Zhang is very good. Are there any students who want to learn?"

With the first demonstration, the following children will be more active.

Wu Queque gave them a simple dance, "Tomorrow".

"one two three four five six seven eight."

"Come on, let's do it together"

"one two three four five six seven eight……"

After about an hour, all the children became familiar with Wu Queque.

Even the most introverted and quiet one has a gleam in his eyes looking at Wu Queque.

Halfway through the live broadcast, the people who don't want to watch have almost left.

The rest are die-hard fans of Que Que and fans who are interested in this live broadcast.

Wu Yue glanced at the number of viewers, thirty thousand.

Compared with the last live broadcast, the number of viewers was reduced by two-thirds.

【The sparrow is really nice and gentle】

【I also want to learn to dance】

[When I was young, I always wanted to learn and was very interested, but my family didn't have the conditions to learn. Later, when I grew up, I had the conditions, but I didn't have the time and the original love]

【Dance arrangement begins】

[The dancing sparrow is so handsome, A and cool, my husband looks at me]

……

During the break, Wu Queque asked Wu Yue's contacts to buy snacks and milk for the children present.

A group of people sat on the ground, surrounding Wu Que Que in the middle.

"Students, do you want to be dancers in the future?"

"think."

Zhang Leijun was the first to answer, his voice loud and clear.

Wu Queque laughed and looked at the girl with ponytail on the other side.

"What about you? What do you want to be?"

The girl was silent for a few seconds, shaking her head very slightly.

"I want to be a teacher..."

"I want to help Teacher Li share some students."

She spoke in a low voice, but the surrounding was very quiet.

Wu Queque was taken aback, and immediately applauded for her.

"Great, you must be a good teacher in the future."

Standing under the shade of the tree, Wu Yue patted Principal Li who suddenly burst into tears comfortingly.

Lu Xinghan put down his pen and presented Wu Queque with two copies of Prosperous Age Fireworks, the smile on his lips didn't stop for a moment.

This is the case with the little tit. People who get along with him know how good he is.

Meanwhile, another apartment building.

"Yanyan, you are one hundred points away from the first one. If there is another prosperous fireworks, you can catch up with Wuqueque."

The long-haired manager looked excited.

The young man who was practicing dancing couldn't help but gesture. He gestured to the manager, who nodded.

A few minutes later, he was rewarded with a flourishing fireworks in his live broadcast room.

"First."

The manager almost yelled out excitedly.

Dialect glanced at the time and ended the live broadcast.

"Who told Wu Queque to kill himself, but to engage in that kind of thankless live broadcast?"

"I will accept the first place in the second round."

Dialect was complacent and read the real-time rankings over and over again.

Every time you watch it, you will be happy.

After Wu Que Que finished her rest, she continued to teach the children how to dance.

After a few demonstrations, stand aside and call out the beat for them.

"Sister Yue, give me a glass of water~"

Wu Queque walked over to correct someone's movements while shouting to the back.

When he came back again, a bottle of unscrewed mineral water was handed to Wu Queque.

"Thank you~"

After Wu Queque took a sip, she turned her head and realized that the person standing beside him and handing him the water just now was a strange man.

Wearing a mask, the eyebrows and eyes exposed are extremely beautiful.

【I rely on】

【Who did I see】

【Jimei, I am not mistaken】

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah】

【It's my husband】

【Pine Songyuan】

……

The author has something to say: a few minutes late, sorry!

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