So what everyone saw was not the Jiang Song who was not good at dancing and whose limbs were extremely stiff.
But standing on the stage, Jiang Song can sparkle when he dances.
Lin Wanwan, who was sitting in a wheelchair not far away, was shocked. This was completely different from what she had investigated before.
She was very sure that Jiang Song had never known how to dance since he was a child, because both the Ximen couple and Jiang Song's friends said so.
But if this is really the case, then who is this woman dancing gracefully in the middle of the dance floor?
At the same time, this beautiful dance is being broadcast live on the entire Internet.
There are as many as 100 million online viewers, and everyone is watching this beautiful waltz.
[Oh my God, is this really Jiang Song? It turns out that not only is she good-looking, but she also has such amazing dancing skills. 】
[Although it looks good, I still don’t like the mistress at all.]
[In front of you, didn’t you watch Jiang Song’s live broadcast just now? The matter of the mistress has been made very clear. She is obviously the head wife, why are you saying she is the mistress! 】
[Yes, I have already turned my back on Jiang Song and am now a fan. Miss Jiang Song should make her debut as soon as possible. With her looks, she can dominate the entertainment industry! 】
[Speaking of which, it was Jiang Song’s live broadcast just now, and now it’s Mo Yingzi’s live broadcast. What are these two doing? 】
[No matter what she is doing, I only know that tonight I am like a crocodile in the melon field. Have you sorted out all the melons? 】
As the barrages passed by one after another, Jiang Song's Weibo followers continued to grow. In just ten minutes, he had already gained two million followers.
However, Jiang Song, who was standing on the stage at the moment, and Mo Yingzi, who was standing on the stage and stomping her feet angrily, didn't know about the changes in the outside network.
After not playing for long, I asked my assistant to turn off the live broadcast.
Watching Jiang Song shine and dance gracefully on the stage.
Mo Yingzi almost wanted to stare her to death.
After the dance, Jiang Song ended magnificently.
Although everyone present was fascinated by her dancing, no one dared to applaud.
The only person who cheered was Lin Shuang, who was fascinated by the scene, and his palms turned red with excitement.
Zhu Shuang on the side was speechless and pinched her waist angrily.
"Well..." Lin Shuang looked up at her helplessly, and lowered his applauding hands, feeling a little confused.
This scene happened to catch Jiang Song's eyes.
She raised her eyebrows without any fluctuation in her expression. Since she could come here today, she knew exactly what would happen.
"You dance well, Jiang Song."
Mo Yingzi pushed Lin Wanwan into the evening. Lin Wanwan, who was sitting in the wheelchair, still put on her green tea look.
"I heard Si Jue say you can't dance before, so I was a little worried. But now it seems you can dance very well. Si Jue really makes fun of me all the time, which makes me worry in vain."
She deliberately called Sijue one after another, as if she and Sijue Xing were very familiar with each other.
Jiang Song had no expression and said calmly, "Ms. Lin calls each other one by one. She seems to be very familiar with my husband?"
Lin Wanwan raised her chin and said, "We are just friends."
Just saying they are just friends, does that mean there is absolutely nothing you can do to her?
"That's no wonder. In fact, Si Jue also likes jazz dance and waltz. We often dance together at night with wine glasses in hand. You are just friends, so it's no wonder he didn't tell you this."
After saying that, Lin Wanwan's expression changed.
Jiang Song attacked her again.
"Jiang Song, you are so shameless! Before you married Jiu Ye, did you know how good Jiu Ye was to Wanwan? Do you think that after you said so much tonight, we will change our view of you? I
Let me tell you, in our circle of celebrities, you will always be the mistress who cannot get on the stage!"
Bai Yinyin stepped forward angrily, pointing a finger at Jiang Song's nose and scolding him.
The angrier she gets, the calmer Jiang Song becomes.
"Really? I have always had a motto in life: Don't force yourself into a circle that you can't fit into. So you are right, your circle will not accept me. After all, I have a scheming relationship with some of you because I am too good.
Girl, I’m out of place.”
He looked calm and unconcerned.
When I said this, my face didn't turn red and my heart didn't beat, as if I was just buying a cabbage on the street.
It really made Baiyinyin feel like he was punched on cotton.
Bai Yinyin wanted to say something else, but Mo Yingzi touched her elbow.
Use your eyes to signal her to hold it back.
Don't worry now, she will ruin this woman's reputation later.
…
Two hours have passed and the banquet is coming to an end.
The ladies were about to leave, but at this moment it suddenly started raining heavily.
Some people were complaining that they couldn't leave for a while.
Standing next to Jiang Song, Lin Shuang was puzzled when he heard the people in front of him complaining. He muttered in a low voice, "Isn't it just raining a little? Isn't there a driver?"
Jiang Song heard her muttering and smiled, "Do you think they are waiting for the rain to stop?"
Lin Shuang raised his head and blinked, "Huh? Isn't it?"
She did not continue speaking, but looked into the rain.
At this time, her cell phone made a 'ding' sound, and she suppressed the flash of understanding in her eyes.
He raised his head, glanced at the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Wanwan.
Coincidentally, Lin Wanwan was also looking at her at this time.
She thought that what she and Lin Wanwan were going to do tonight were probably similar.
Haha, then whoever’s means are superior.
Everything was ready, and she was ready to send the message.
Her plan was to ruin Lin Wanwan's reputation.
Lin Wanwan's only way to suppress her was to say in front of outsiders that she was the mistress who ruined her relationship with Xing Sijue.
But this topic was easy for her to solve, and she could even easily knock Lin Wanwan down while solving it.
Last night, she actually received an anonymous email.
The content of the email was photos of Lin Wanwan abroad.
Those photos are all explicit and borderline content.
And there are also unsightly large-scale photos.
All these things prove that Lin Wanwan is really having a great time abroad.
These photos were her trump card, and soon it was time to expand her skills.
However, what she didn't expect was...
At this moment, someone outside suddenly said in surprise, "Look, everyone, that's Master Jiu's car, Master Jiu is here!"
"Master Jiu must have come to pick you up, Wanwan, you are so happy, Master Jiu will actually come to pick you up."
These compliments made Lin Wanwan lower her face shyly.
She was surprised, but at the same time she was also unsure because she knew that Xing Sijue would not come to pick her up.
Because these two legs of hers were crippled by Xing Sijue himself.
"Everyone, please stop talking nonsense. Master Jiu must have come to pick up Jiang Song. Everyone, please get out of the way and don't do it in front of Master Jiu's wife."
At this moment, Xing Sijue was holding an umbrella and slowly getting out of the luxury car.