The crowd rushed over like a flood. It was too scary.
Fortunately, hundreds of security guards formed a blockade, which made Ling Hua feel at ease.
"Su Ri Na Ling Hua!"
"Flower Bell, Flower Bell, I love you!"
"Ling Hua, I'm your hardcore fan, give me an autograph!”
"Su Rina Ling Hua, you're too beautiful!”
There were men and women, old and young, and many of them were diehard fans of Flower Bell.
"Good morning, everyone."
"Hello."
Bell Flower walked forward and greeted everyone warmly.
"Wow, she smiled at me!"
Every time Bell Flower greeted him, the crowd would get excited.
Of course, there were many people who called Zhou Jin, but almost no one called Zhou Jin's name.
"Wow, a living Brother Yoyo, I saw it.”
"Brother Ou Ye, give us a few words later!”
"Brother Breathing, what's your relationship with Bell Flower?”
"Brother Liu, stay and see me! Although Brother Stay Behind is useless in the group, he's still tall and handsome. I love this face!”
"You little slut, so you like to stay with me?”
……
Facing these voices, Zhou Jin's face was emotionless as he continued to walk forward.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the center of the square, surrounded by people.
According to the activity plan, there would be a number of high-pitched cannons placed around the area. Zhou Jin and Ling Hua would lead the dance and lead tens of thousands of people to dance the magnificent " The Hottest National Style."
However, when the high-pitched cannon sounded, Zhou Jin realized something important. He didn't know how to dance to " The Hottest Folk Style " at all.
Ling Hua was also at a loss. Although she was the one who sang this song, she really didn't know how to dance.
"Stop, stop!"
Zhou Jin stretched out his left index finger and pressed his right palm on it.
The manager immediately understood and turned off all the high-pitched cannons.
Zhou Jin picked up the microphone and said," I have something to tell everyone. Su Rina and I aren't good at square dancing. If we lead the dance, we will mess up everyone's rhythm."”
"How about this? Arrange for the three lead dancers to come with us.”
Soon, three aunties with superb dance skills were arranged to come over. The three of them were full of glory. They were dancing with the Phoenix Mythology and were about to become famous.
Zhou Jin and Bell Flower tacitly stood back a little so that they could follow the three people and dance.
The melody of " The Hottest Folk Style " started playing, and tens of thousands of people started dancing.
Zhou Jin watched as the lead dancer started dancing, and he quickly followed suit to perform a clumsy imitation. As for Bell Flower, she did the same.
Hearing the loud cheers around him and the footsteps of tens of thousands of people behind him, Zhou Jin's face turned a rare shade of red.
F * ck, this dance was made up by that idiot?
It was too f * cking lame when it jumped!
It was all his fault for not being strong enough to agree to Wang Ping. Now, he had become a clown here. In the future, this would definitely be a dark history that he could not erase in his life.
There were a lot of media photographers and paparazzi around, and his dark history was in Blu-ray quality!
Forget it, he was already on the pirate ship and couldn't get off. He would continue to jump blindly.
Laughter also began to appear at the scene. Everyone could see that Zhou Jin and Ling Hua didn't know how to square dance at all. They were almost imitating the lead dancer to do radio gymnastics, and they didn't do it properly.
As the two of them danced, a hot search appeared on the Internet. Phoenix Myth knew how to sing "The Hottest Folk Style", but it didn't know how to dance "The Hottest Folk Style"!
Tens of millions of people were watching the live broadcast for fun, and all of them were laughing out loud.
The company had arranged for them to dance three versions of " The Hottest National Style " and then " Flying Free."
After Zhou Jin and Ling Hua finished this dance, they stopped after another " Flying Free " dance.
This " Free Flight " square dance was even more stupid. It required the use of arms to imitate the movements of birds flying.
Zhou Jin remembered the broadcast gymnastics of " The Eagle takes off " when he was in elementary school.
In the past, he had thought that " Kittyhawk Soars " was very silly when it was performed. Now, he felt that it was not silly at all. This " Free Flight " was ten times stupider!
The square dance was over. The next activity was the lucky draw by Ling Hua.
The prizes included Bell Flower's autograph, the Phoenix Mythological Medal, and some small gifts. Of course, there were also grand prizes such as laptops, smart phones, and the highest was a Pegasus.
Ling Hua was busy. The focus of attention was on her, and almost no one paid attention to Zhou Jin.
Zhou Jin was also happy. He put on his sun hat and sunglasses and left.
If Zhou Jin did not wear sunglasses, many people would not know his name, but they would be able to recognize him as Brother Liu. After all, he was handsome and left a deep impression on others.
However, with this disguise, no one should be able to recognize him.
Zhou Jin squeezed through the crowd. He did not plan to go back to the company with Ling Hua. He planned to have a meal first and then go back to his mansion to sleep.
The number of people outside Xinghai Square was much smaller.
However, just as Zhou Jin left the square, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear. It sounded a little shy.
"Brother Zhou, there were too many people in the square, so I didn't squeeze in. I didn't expect to meet you here.”
"Can you give me an autograph?”
Zhou Jin was stunned. Someone who could recognize him in his outfit must be a rare hardcore fan.
He took off his sunglasses and looked to his left. There was a tall and handsome boy standing there. His head was only a few centimeters lower than his.
But why did this face look so familiar?
F * ck, isn't this the Mao Buyi!
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