When Murong heard the sound, she turned around and looked over, and saw a strange woman wearing stage makeup and a tight sequined dress standing aside.
Murong Rong was a little confused. Just when she was about to say whether the other party was in the wrong place, she heard Ji Baibai speak.
"It's you." Ji Baibai raised his brows: "What are you doing here? Are you fascinated by my dancing and invited me to get drunk?"
"Buying you a drink?" The woman said angrily: "You ruined my good deeds and you still want me to buy you a drink. Are you dreaming?"
"Since you don't want to invite me to drink, what do you want?" Ji Baibai was a little confused when he saw Murong Rong, and quickly explained: "This is the lead dancer who just lost to me because of his inferior skills."
When the lead dancer heard this, he was immediately furious: "What's the point of not being as good as others? You can tell me who's not as good as others!"
"You." Ji Baibai was very upright, and soon she said: "You really don't have to feel inferior. It's not a shame to lose to me. My dancing talent is very high. This is God's preference.
You can't be jealous, and you can't be envious."
Ji Baibai spoke very sincerely and told the truth, but to the ears of the lead dancer, it sounded like provocation.
Ling Wu's chest kept rising and falling with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You can do it, you really can. Do you dare to compete with me again?"
"Okay." Ji Baibai agreed immediately. Isn't it just another dance? She came here to dance today.
The lead dancer looked at Ji Baibai's unfaithful expression and felt even more wary. She rolled her eyes and said, "I haven't finished what I just said. This dance competition is not between me and you, but between me and my companion, you and yours."
Dance together with your companions."
Ji Baibai's expression suddenly became strange: "Companion? You mean her?"
"Yes. It's her!" The lead dancer thought that Ji Baibai was scared, and suddenly became proud: "You just agreed, don't think about regrets."
She turned to look at Murong Rong and said, "Hey, you are not willing to agree and you don't have any loyalty at all."
Murong Rong blinked her eyes. She didn't expect that she was sitting here without saying a word, and things could still happen to her.
Murong Rong thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. Since you want to dance with Bai Bai, you can just compete." After a pause, he added, "Actually, Ji Baibai doesn't mind that you are competing with her.
, or alone, she can do it."
The lead dancer immediately sneered: "Look what kind of friends you have made? Plastic sisterhood."
"Damn! You dare to question our friendship. This is unbearable." Ji Baibai looked at Murong Rong and said: "Rong Rong, since she insists on seeking death, there is no need for us to be polite. In order to show that we will not bully
People, how about letting them come first?"
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Murong Rong had no objection.
The lead dancer couldn't help but roll his eyes. He had never seen such a lot of drama before: "The loser has to kneel down and apologize."
"Okay, as long as you are happy."
The lead dancer looked at Ji Baibai who looked like he was going to lose. She was so frustrated that she was too lazy to pay attention to this woman anymore and turned around to find her companion.
When the patrons in the bar heard that they were going to compete in pairs, they all became excited.
Ten minutes later, the lead dancer and her companions took the stage.
They danced on a pole, with sexy and charming moves. At the end, they suddenly lowered their waists and instantly set everyone on fire.
The customers in the audience screamed, and they were all extremely excited.
The lead dancer walked down with his head held high and looked at them sideways: "It's your turn."
"Then let's go. Be prepared to apologize." Ji Baibai and Murong Rong walked onto the stage together.
Murong Rong and Ji Baibai were standing on both sides of the steel pipe. Ji Baibai was dressed appropriately in leather pants and a suspender skirt.
Where is Murong Rong?
She was wearing a long white sweater and Martin boots, with her long hair hanging loosely behind her back. Her face was as pure as a lotus flower emerging from the water. She didn't look like a pole dancer.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but boo.
The lead dancer couldn't help but smile when she saw this. She would definitely win this time. Although the victory was a bit weak, it was what they themselves agreed to.
At this time, heavy metal music suddenly sounded. Murong Rong and Ji Baibai held the steel pipe and jumped lightly. The two of them moved up and down, their soft bodies flying through the air.
The eyes of the person who was shouting just now were immediately attracted, and his eyes were chasing the figure on the steel pipe uncontrollably.
She and Ji Baibai were black and white, like black and white elves, one holy and the other devilish.
Even though their pole dancing does not contain any lust, it still impresses everyone.
After the dance ended, everyone was silent for a long time. After they reacted, they started applauding, and the applause almost lifted the roof.
This dance was so good that not even a professional stage could make them so enthusiastic.
At this point, the outcome has been determined.
At this time, in the private room on the second floor.
A young man holding red wine in his hand, wearing a top luxury brand, and red gemstone earrings on his ears, looked straight at the stage downstairs.
"Wan Xin, is it this bitch who stole my cousin?"
"Yes, that's her." Ye Wanxin paced over and said, "Shaolin, please stop looking at her twice. This woman is very evil and knows how to seduce men."
Young Master Jin couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: "That's bullshit, he knows how to seduce men. My cousin is good at everything, except that he is too serious and has met too few women. Only if there is a coquettish bitch out there will he be completely seduced.
Just wait. I will help you teach her a lesson and see if she has the nerve to show off in front of her cousin in the future."
"It's better not to do it, it will cause trouble for you." Ye Wanxin advised: "After all, this is the person Rong Jiuci wants to protect, and no one can afford to offend him."
"You can't mess with that bullshit! You're afraid of him, but I'm not afraid of him! Wan Xin, just watch me here." After Mr. Jin finished speaking, he led a group of people to cheer and follow, regardless of Ye Wanxin's dissuasion.
The box left.
"Young Master Jin..." Ye Wanxin called out behind her very worriedly, but the corners of her lips slowly raised, revealing a smile as if she was watching a good show.
Thinking of something, Ye Wanxin made another call: "Please help me get these two people away..."
downstairs.
When the lead dancer saw this scene, his face turned pale and his heart was ashen.
Originally she thought it was Ji Baibai and Murong Rong who were bragging and trying to scare her with bluff, but she didn't expect that was not the case.
They are not lying.
Ji Baibai's dancing was already outstanding enough, but Murong Rong was even better. The extraordinary strength she and her companions had already displayed was simply not enough at this moment.
Seeing Ji Baibai looking over, the lead dancer could only walk over bravely: "We lost, I apologize to you."
The lead dancer gritted his teeth as he spoke, then bent his knees and prepared to kneel down.
Finally, he started to move, and Murong Rong held his arm: "We just want to dance together, there is no need for this."
The lead dancer was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ji Baibai.
Ji Baibai snorted and said, "My sisters all said they were just dancing, what else do you want? Do you want to compete again?"
"No, no more competition." The lead dancer immediately refused, paused, and said hoarsely: "Thank you."