After Vincent's assistant finished speaking, he waved his hand to signal the security to drag the person away, then turned around and walked towards the main venue.

As for Song He.

My elbows suddenly became weak and helpless, my body was shaky, and my heart was sinking inch by inch as if it had been filled with cold lead.

How is that possible.

Gu Fu actually has an orange invitation.

How could he have an orange invitation.

and.

Isn’t Gu Fu’s master an 18th-tier talent who came from the draft?

Why is Assistant Vincent's attitude so strange?

***

Main venue.

Seats are divided according to the color of the invitation.

People with orange and blue invitations sit in the front row, while people with yellow invitations can only sit in the back row with poor visibility.

After Vincent's speech, there was a dance battle with dancers from various countries.

battle, commonly known as fighting dance.

The final winner of the dance battle will not only receive a huge award from the International Dance Association, but also win ten invitations to his country.

Therefore, all the dancers worked hard to show their best.

Not only do you bring glory to yourself, but also to your country.

Follow the rules of the International Dance Association for fighting dance.

The same countries are grouped together.

There is at least one dancer from each country, two groups share the stage, and everyone in the group takes turns to improvise choreography in the middle of the field.

All people in the main venue will vote, and the winner will stay on stage to continue accepting the challenge.

The defeated, step down.

The last person standing on the stage was Morgan from country Z.

He has won the dance competition championship twice in a row.

He arrogantly gestured his middle finger to the audience, his arrogance was extremely strong, and he folded his hands on his chest, squeezing his joints so hard,

"Come on, if there is any small country that has not come on stage, let me, Morgan, teach you what a real dancer is."

The dancers from country Z were already sitting in the audience cheering.

"Morgan, Lord of the Dance."

"Z country is the strongest."

The host looked at the order and called out the last country, "China."

Morgan laughed directly, tilted his head, provocatively performed a difficult backflip on the stage, and raised his fingers toward the audience, "Tsk, China, right? What else is that better than?"

China's dance circle is in a completely weak position internationally.

Over the years, only Yang Xi has been able to see through it.

But Yang Xi has never participated in a grand gathering.

Without Yang Xi, the Chinese dance circle would be even less interesting.

China has its own aspirations.

Several invited dancers took turns on stage, but they were all crushed by Morgan.

As a veteran champion, Morgan's skill, talent and sensitivity in choreography have reached a terrifying level.

"There's no one left?" Morgan looked directly at the host, "Let's announce the results."

At this moment, Gu Fu and Ji Shijia stood up together.

Although they entered the main venue because of Jiang Nan, they still looked down on people from other countries, who so blatantly and nakedly trampled the dignity of China to the ground.

Even if you lose.

You have to fight hard too.

"And us."

Gu Fu and Ji Shijia stepped onto the stage with solemn faces.

Facing the crushing force of the strong men, Gu Fu and Ji Shijia's palms were completely soaked with sweat, but they still danced with all their strength.

…

Ten minutes later.

The new round of dance fighting is over.

Gu Fu and Ji Shijia were heartbroken.

They are considered to be at an above-average level in China, but when they competed with Morgan, they found that their dancing was not impressive at all.

But, are you just going to let Morgan continue to be so arrogant?

"It's boring. Dancing with Chinese people is a waste of time."

Morgan slowly raised his hands from both sides, making a winner's gesture,

"If you dare to compete with me, Morgan, at this level, you are really overestimating your capabilities."

At this moment, a girl's light voice came from the corner, "Indeed, it's a waste of time to compare with you Morgan."

The girl's voice was very arrogant.

It's like he didn't take Morgan to heart at all.

However, this is Morgan, who has won the dance fighting championship for several times in a row!

There was discussion at the scene.

Everyone followed the voice and looked over.

The girl's legs were crossed, and her face was calm and calm.

That face is very beautiful and pure.

His eyebrows were condensed and somewhat cold.

One hand was grasped by the person next to him. He seemed to be uncomfortable and moved slightly.

Vincent saw Jiang Nan and couldn't help but stood up.

Standing taller, you can see more clearly.

Only then did Vincent realize that there was a man sitting next to Jiang Nan.

An outstanding looking man.

The two people were wearing couple's outfits, obviously not very intimate, but their auras were inexplicably harmonious.

The expression on Vincent's face became wonderful.

His face changed from joyful at first, to shock, and then to numbness.

What the hell?

Didn't Yang Xi say to follow the boss?

Why do you think the two people's postures don't look like a boss and an employee at all?

Yang Xi still said a wrong word.

In fact, it’s not the boss, but the husband?

Jiang Nan didn't know what was going on in Vincent's heart, so he took his hand out of Liang Jingzhi's, stood up slowly, took off his coat, and tied it into a ponytail casually.

Then he slipped his hand back into his pocket and said hello to Liang Jingzhi, "I'm going to stretch my hands and feet."

Liang Jingzhi vaguely thought of something and nodded, with a warm look in his eyes, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

Jiang Nan lowered his eyes, glanced at Liang Jingzhi a few times, curled up the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly.

He bent down and tugged on Liang Jingzhi's tie, with a very flirtatious look on his face, "Lend me your tie."

Liang Jingzhi took off his tie and handed it to her.

Jiang Nan held his hands in his pockets and walked quickly towards the stage.

Soon he stood opposite Morgan.

Morgan wore dance clothes and a peaked cap, walking in a hip-hop style, a very typical dancer's outfit.

on the contrary.

Jiang Nan's outfit looks very everyday.

The girl wore a black shirt on her upper body, a pair of black jeans on her lower body, and a black and white striped tie rolled up casually on her wrist.

This outfit doesn't look like it's for dancing.

Morgan's brows were already frowning deeply, and there was displeasure in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Nan.

"There is no one in China, now just send someone here to fool me?"

Morgan raised his hand directly and said to the host: "I refuse to dance with such a rubbish dancer."

"I'm rubbish?" Jiang Nan didn't have much expression on his face. He raised his eyelids, his posture was lazy and casual, and said lightly, "I seem to have forgotten to introduce my name."
Chapter completed!