Twist your hips and shake your legs.
Xing Baohua almost burst out laughing; this young woman's dance moves should be categorized as awkward dancing.
Xing Baohua took two steps forward, walked around the sofa, and showed his actions to Master Zhou.
All the onlookers saw was Xing Baohua extending a little finger, placing it near his mouth, and slightly bending over with a half-split hip.
With a twist of the buttocks, a snake-like motion of the waist was performed.
My little finger was always placed near my mouth.
With such a large frame, trying to pull off the delicate, feminine movements is hardly any better than an awkward dance.
It made everyone hold back their laughter, the kind of laughter that made them afraid to laugh out loud. It was a painful experience; some people even squatted down, their shoulders trembling.
"Did you understand? Do it a few times so I can see," Xing Baohua said.
Sister Li rehearsed it in her mind several times.
Seeing that Master Zhou was still hesitating, he stepped forward and said to Xing Baohua, "Boss, is this how it is?"
Some people are born with charm; a single gesture can exude allure.
Xing Baohua gave a thumbs up and said, "Good movements, very good. Go and teach her! Facial expressions, movements, eyes, desire."
"Uh..." He thought he could snatch something with a little trick and cleverness, but he still lost to the pure and pretty girl.
Does the boss like this kind of innocent girl?
He started thinking up crooked ideas.
Regardless of how the two girls practiced the move, Xing Baohua was in a hurry and quickly got to work.
"Eyebrows Dancing with Joy" and "Unique". Let's work on these two for now and see how the market goes.
Back then, there was someone who was said to be the originator of the Korean Wave, and with just a little finger and a small fan, he swept across the entire Asia.
That person doesn't have much of a chance. The reason why a sect leader is a sect leader is because he has unique qualities. Do you really think that he has no skills and is just a pretty face?
Hanfu (traditional Han clothing) paired with small fans, along with a few classic dance moves—let's see who sweeps across Asia first!
Of course, the little finger is indispensable. At the very end of "Eyebrows Dancing," will licking the fingertip with the little tongue cause a chemical reaction?
Just imagining that scene, coupled with Master Zhou's innocent face, made Xing Baohua a little aroused.
"Mr. Xing, Mr. Xing?" Liang Zai's agent called out to Xing Baohua.
While this guy was transcribing the tadpole script and watching Master Zhou learn dance moves, he seemed very focused, but actually, his mind was wandering to other things.
"Hmm?" This snapped Xing Baohua out of that rather inappropriate situation.
She turned her head to look at Liang Zai's agent.
"The choreography you requested has arrived," the agent said.
"So fast?" Xing Baohua said, looking at a short young man.
“He has a dance class nearby, very close by. He can get there in minutes with just a phone call,” the agent explained.
Xing Baohua stood up and gave some instructions to the choreographer, asking him to expand the dance based on the previous set of movements, preferably incorporating some classical dance elements.
He then asked his agent to find Hanfu (traditional Han clothing) costumes, at least to take advantage of his free time to see how they looked.
A few words from an official can make his subordinates run themselves ragged.
The agent instructed Leung's assistant to find an ordinary person to pick up the costumes. All styles and sizes were needed.
"Mr. Xing, would you like to call a makeup artist?" the agent added.
"I want the best."
"OK!"
Under the choreographer's guidance, Master Zhou continuously refined the movements demonstrated by Xing Baohua.
With nothing else to do, Sister Li sat down next to Xing Baohua, leaned forward, and said in a slightly coquettish voice, "Mr. Xing, what songs do I have?"
That accent, like a tingling electric current, sent a shiver down Xing Baohua's spine.
Goosebumps immediately appeared on my skin.
This is terrible.
Still standing so close?
Xing Baohua moved to the side and looked at Sister Li. She said, "You took advantage of me last time. You got a song from me for free, that's why I came here. You can't take advantage of people like that."
"Didn't you have someone call and tell me to come? I didn't take advantage of you at all! Well, if you want to take advantage of someone, go ahead!"
He looked at Xing Baohua with eyes full of affection, like a piece of pork belly, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.
I was practically drooling.
Xing Baohua glanced at him up and down; he was indeed impressive.
The other party even shook out the two lumps of material, as if they were quite proud of it.
Xing Baohua pursed her lips and said: I can give you a song, but...
"Anything is fine. If it's inconvenient for you, I'll arrange a hotel," Sister Li said hurriedly.
Xing Baohua was speechless. He was talking about serious business, and the other party was driving?
"Forget about the hotel. Here's one last song for you. Go back and tell your agent that the song's total revenue will increase by 20%. If the song is released in mainland China, 70% of the revenue will go to Haina Entertainment. If they agree, I'll give you the song." After Xing Baohua finished speaking, he stopped looking at the other person and turned his gaze to Master Zhou.
Sigh, they're both beautiful women, so why is it that some women are so pleasing to the eye?
"You're so rich, yet you still want such a high percentage, Mr. Xing, people are short of money too!" A trembling voice rippled through the room.
It's really addictive.
"Take it or leave it, or get lost." Xing Baohua finally snapped. She couldn't stand that kind of voice anymore. She couldn't even speak properly anymore; she had to resort to this kind of manipulative tone. Wasn't she the one suffering?
Grandma's.
They really need to teach them a lesson.
One sentence scared Sister Li so much that she didn't dare to say anything.
"Go back and discuss it with your agent, then come see me again tomorrow?" Xing Baohua's voice was a bit loud, attracting stares from strangers.
Sister Li quickly grabbed her things, not forgetting to nod to Xing Baohua before disappearing from his sight.
Finally, it's quiet. He was kept from seeing beautiful women.
Master Zhou only knows one or two moves, and the choreographer just arrived and can't come up with any other moves.
While Master Zhou practiced the moves, the choreographer was also trying his best to expand the dance based on those few moves.
The costumes have arrived, and the makeup artist is here too. Let's get started!
While idling around, Xing Baohua asked Liang Zai's agent, "Do you know where there's an industry banquet tonight?"
Without hesitation, the agent said, "It was a gathering of several people from PolyGram and Warner, organized by the eldest son of the second wife of the gambling king."
Now that he heard that, Xing Baohua knew who it was.
Those who can participate in that circle are indeed all powerful and influential figures.
The second daughter also had a good relationship with her brother.
If Xing Baohua hadn't called Master Zhou to rehearse the songs, Master Zhou, who was relatively unknown, would probably have felt awkward going there.
But why hire a relatively unknown young woman?
Could they be after me?
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