Zhuang Shanshan attracted everyone's attention as soon as she saw Zhan Lele enter the ballroom. Her strong jealousy and hatred prompted her to make things difficult for Zhan Lele everywhere, even tripping the waiter and spilling the drink on her. Fortunately, Zhan Lele was very skilled and was able to save the day. However, Zhuang Shanshan was not willing to fail. In order to make Zhan Lele look embarrassed in front of more people, she even asked Tianxiong to invite Zhan Lele to dance. As for Zhan Lele, who didn't know how to dance, he immediately became embarrassed and embarrassed on the dance floor, spraining his ankle several times.
Teng Weixiang saw Zhan Lele's embarrassed look, so he reached out and gently touched Zhuang Shanshan's waist and put her into Ying Tianxiong's arms, but his slender arms held Zhan Le who staggered and fell again. Le, gently pulled her into his arms.
Suddenly being pulled away by Teng Weixiang, Zhan Lele couldn't stand still for a moment and fell down again. She was so frightened that she suddenly screamed.
But this time, Teng Weixiang hugged her waist tightly in time, leaned forward slightly, and Zhan Lele gently fell on Teng Weixiang's arm.
She thought her head would have a close contact with the ground, but when she saw Teng Weixiang's smiling face, she let out a long sigh of relief.[
"Wei Xiang, you really scared me to death. I thought..." Zhan Lele looked at Teng Weixiang with some reproach.
Teng Weixiang stretched out his hand and exerted slight pressure on Zhan Lele's waist, and then Zhan Lele was helped up.
"What did you think?" He put one hand on Zhan Lele's waist and the other hand on Zhan Lele's hand, and asked with a smile.
Zhan Lele pouted her mouth slightly, her face suddenly turned red, and said, "I thought I was going to fall. It was so embarrassing just now!"
Teng Weixiang looked at Zhan Lele's cute and shy look and showed a gentle smile. He stared at Zhan Lele's feet and asked with concern: "By the way, Lele, how are your feet? Are they injured?" ?”
"It's okay, it's just a slight twist, it's okay." Zhan Lele explained with a smile.
Not long after, Zhan Lele suddenly woke up. She looked at her dancing steps and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Wei Xiang, what's going on? How can I dance? I obviously can't dance?! "
Teng Weixiang looked at Zhan Lele's cheerful smile, held her hand tightly, and said with a smile: "Lele, do you know what the dance we are dancing now is called?"
Zhan Lele is originally dance-illiterate. She doesn't know what this dance is called. In her eyes, these dances all look the same, so how can she tell them apart?
Seeing Zhan Lele's idiotic look, Teng Weixiang smiled slightly and said: "This dance is called waltz. It is the favorite dance of young men and women. It is said that only two people who truly love each other can dance to the most perfect melody, and only two people who truly love each other can dance to the most perfect melody. Only two people who truly love can perform the most perfect spin." As he spoke, Teng Weixiang gently raised his hand, and Zhan Lele could spin under Teng Weixiang's hand.
The light blue evening dress danced with beautiful waves under the bright lights. Zhan Lele's shoulder-length hair was fluttering in the air. Beautiful spins were made under Teng Weixiang's hands, and everyone on the dance floor was dancing. Attracted by the dance steps of Teng Weixiang and Zhan Lele, they all stopped to cheer and applaud them.
At this moment, Zhan Lele's delicate face showed a sweet smile, and she felt the happiness she had never experienced before.
Originally intending to make Zhan Lele look embarrassed, but accidentally letting her out of the limelight again, Zhuang Shanshan immediately threw Ying Tianxiong's hand away, glared at Zhan Lele hatefully, and then walked through the crowd, Leave the hotel ballroom.
When Ying Tianxiong saw Zhuang Shanshan leaving, he was afraid that she would do something irrational in a hurry, so he quickly chased after her.
In addition to Zhuang Shanshan looking at Zhan Lele with hatred, there is another person who is also staring at Zhan Lele all the time. She is the charming woman in red sitting in the corner of the hotel ballroom.
At this time, the face of the woman in red no longer had a charming and enchanting smile, but became extremely solemn and confused. Her eyes were fixed on Zhan Lele, never leaving her body for even half a step. .
After the dance melody stopped, Teng Weixiang took Zhan Lele away from the dance floor. Everyone applauded enthusiastically. Ouyang even came to Teng Weixiang and Zhan Lele and praised Zhan Lele's dance.
"Mr. Ou, actually I really don't know how to dance. This is all thanks to Wei Xiang. If he hadn't led me, I might have continued to make a fool of myself." Zhan Lele looked at Ouyang with some embarrassment and said. .
Ouyang shook his head slightly, with an appreciative smile on his handsome face, and said: "Miss Lele is so humble. If you don't have any understanding of dance, you will never be able to dance like this." of."[
At this moment, bursts of cheers came from the left side, immediately attracting the attention of Ouyang Teng Weixiang and Zhan Lele.
It turned out that there was a game area, with fist-sized balloons hanging on a foam wall. Participants in the game took a set of darts and stabbed the balloons to pop them.
"What are they doing? It seems very interesting?" Zhan Lele looked towards the direction of the crowd, listening to the crackling sounds, he was suddenly full of curiosity.
Ouyang held a tall wine glass, and then explained to Zhan Lele: "This is a game I specially designed for today's guests. Whoever pops the most balloons within the specified time will win the prize tonight." The special and mysterious gift I prepared."
"Forty in one minute, that's really amazing!" A cry of exclamation sounded from the crowd. It seems that this person is the one who has hit the most balloons so far.
The person who set this record was a man, short and lean, with a pair of mouse eyes that revealed a hint of pride and cunning. He looked at the people around him with disdain, stimulating others to challenge his own record. .
Of course, there are many people who are not willing to give in, but forty balloons per minute is a very difficult number, and it will never be achieved without a certain level of strength.
"How about it, Wei Xiang, are you interested in giving it a try?" Ouyang cast his eyes on Teng Weixiang and asked somewhat provocatively.
Teng Weixiang snorted coldly, met Ouyang's gaze without any timidity, and said, "If you, Mr. Ou, also participate, I would be interested in giving it a try."
"No problem." Ouyang seemed to have expected that Teng Weixiang would say this. He smiled faintly, turned around and walked towards the crowd of people playing the game.
Hearing that Ouyang, the CEO of Ouyang Group, was also coming to play this game, the onlookers were immediately filled with curiosity. When they learned that Ouyang's opponent was Teng Weixiang, their interest was even more ignited and burned brightly. They gathered around one after another, ready to watch a battle between dragons and tigers.
The man who had previously set a record of forty breaks in one minute looked at Ouyang and Teng Weixiang with disdain. These two people were currently the most watched on the entire dance floor. He also wanted to kill their prestige, so he was ready to wait. Then they were defeated by his own hands.
However, what made the man fail was that Ouyang's movements shattered his hopes almost instantly. Ouyang pierced eight in just ten seconds, and ten more in the next ten seconds. After two ten seconds, a layer of sweat broke out on the forehead of the rat-eyed man. Ouyang looked like he was also a darts expert.
Sure enough, when one minute ended, Ouyang lived up to expectations and set a new record: fifty-six in one minute!
Such an astonishing record immediately aroused a burst of cheers from everyone, and then they turned their attention to Teng Weixiang. Although it was just a game, they still wanted to know whether Ouyang was stronger or Teng Weixiang was better in this game. .
It is not so easy to surpass Ouyang and puncture fifty-six balloons in one minute. Although Teng Weixiang looks relaxed and indifferent, he is ready in his heart.
Teng Weixiang held a tray in one hand and a dart in the other, staring at the balloons arranged in front of him with his slender and cold eyes.
Zhan Lele saw that Teng Weixiang remained motionless, and she felt that her heart was about to jump out, and she secretly encouraged Teng Weixiang in her heart.
"Pah, pah, pah..." Suddenly, a series of crisp and neat sounds sounded, and Teng Weixiang threw a series of darts like lightning without any hesitation, and ten balloons burst immediately in response.
"Wow!" the onlookers shouted in surprise when they saw that Teng Weixiang just threw ten darts and punctured ten balloons.
And next, Teng Weixiang didn't hesitate at all. He raised his hand and threw out darts one after another. Only one of the sixty darts had a small deviation. Therefore, Teng Weixiang set a new record. :Fifty-nine a minute!
When the rat-eyed man heard Teng Weixiang's record, beads of sweat immediately fell from his forehead. He thought he could sit back and watch the two of them make a fool of themselves, but he didn't expect that the two men broke his record and set a new record. , which really made him feel ashamed.[
Several bursts of applause rang out, Ouyang clapped his hands gently twice, smiled at Teng Weixiang and said: "It's really good, Mr. Teng attaches so much importance to even this small game. It's really not the case that Longxiang International can achieve what it is today." Blown out."
"Wait a minute, since this game can be played by everyone, I wonder if I can try it too?" Just when Teng Weixiang was about to reply, a clear and charming voice sounded.
Seeing that someone dared to interrupt in this situation, everyone quickly looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that the owner of the sound was Ouyang's female companion Rose.
Rose came to Teng Weixiang, smiled charmingly, and said: "Mr. Teng is indeed not simple. He is indeed a darts expert. I wonder if I can try it?"
Teng Weixiang smiled slightly at the woman in front of him, handed the dart box to Rose, and said with a smile: "Of course, Miss Rose, please do it."