Chapter 269: How can an annual meeting not be crazy
"One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four..." Xia Wange had almost forgotten the radio gymnastics, but she could still remember some of the movements.
So in the eyes of others, the people here were doing neat radio gymnastics while shouting slogans.
Apart from the look of fear in their eyes, the rest of the people were exactly the same as Xia Wange, especially the stumbling sound of the slogans.
"Three, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight..."
Occasionally, someone passing by couldn't help but stop and take a look.
If for no other reason, it's just so neat. Even though the movements are a little weird, I still can't help but want to appreciate it.
However, most of the people passing by here are young people. They are still relatively restrained. They just take a look and leave immediately. They all noticed that the men’s eyes were terrified. If they continue to look, they will become autistic.
Xia Wange's attention was not on the passers-by, but on the passing policeman.
After seeing the patrolling police standing around them out of the corner of his eye, Xia Wange felt overwhelmed and did the stretching exercises even more vigorously.
There were intermittent cries of pain behind him, and Xia Wange then remembered that some people might not be able to touch their feet when bending over, and for most people, the number of people who bent forward while sitting was negative.
"Hey, they did it so neatly, how did they do it?" a policeman asked his colleague. "It's amazing."
"Yeah, it's like it's done by one person. The one standing in the front should be the lead dancer."
Xia Wange pricked up his ears and listened.
A policeman asked again: "There is no music, so won't the rhythm be messed up?"
"I guess he brought Bluetooth headphones?" said a colleague. "There are often complaints about square dancing being too loud here. Many aunties have switched to using Bluetooth headphones when dancing. From a distance, they're actually quite scary."
Hearing this, Xia Wange felt slightly relieved.
"But at this hour, there are very few young people dancing," said a policeman.
Xia Wange's heart was lifted again. She was a little worried that the police would find someone to question, so she turned around and started to do exercises towards the police, and asked first: "You..."
Before she could finish her words, Xia Wange heard the word "you" one after another. Several people around her followed her and spoke.
She quickly scratched her neck secretly, then smiled and said to the police: "Do you think we are doing it right?"
"It's quite neat, especially neat. You must have been practicing for a long time, right?" the policeman said with a smile.
"Yes." Xia Wange nodded.
"From the looks of their faces, I can see they're not happy. It's getting dark, just practice a little more and then go back," another policeman reminded.
"Okay." Xia Wange smiled and said, "There's nothing I can do. We have to perform at the company's annual meeting. I can only find some time to practice here. No one is happy about this."
When they heard about the annual meeting performance, the police's expression changed slightly. They remembered the painful experiences they sometimes had during the year-end summary. So they were no longer surprised by the strange expressions on those men's faces. Their expressions at that time were probably even uglier.
What annual meeting is not crazy?
"Then you guys continue to practice. The snow is getting heavier. Go back early."
"Okay." Xia Wange smiled and sent the police away. She turned her head slightly and saw the gloomy eyes of several men around her.
"Now, it's my turn to ask you questions." Xia Wange said with a smile, "Repeat to me what the person who sent you here said."
The leader was stunned.
"No answer?" Xia Wange smiled, "Let's see if your hamstrings are okay."
After saying that, Xia Wange crossed his hands outward, bent over, straightened his legs, and placed his palms on the ground.
In an instant, bursts of gasps were heard behind me.
Xia Wange, who was stretching, was slightly stunned and said a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, I forgot to let you talk."
Then she tapped her neck.
"Help!"
“Help!!”
"We were wrong! Please let me go!"
"My hamstring, oh my god, it hurts!"
Xia Wange wiped her neck again and silenced them, "If you don't know how to answer, I don't mind doing another split."
"I just want to hear what I want to hear later."
Xia Wange spread her legs a little, put her hands around her ankles and continued stretching.
After a moment, she lifted the restriction on her voice.
Soon, voices came from all directions, and they rushed to speak, fearing that they would be too late.
"I said! I said! It's the Du family, they said they want you over!"
"But sister, you know, there are so many people coming and going here, and we don't plan to use force."
"Sister, they really gave you money, so we came here, otherwise we wouldn't have come."
"I said I'll give you a minimum of one million, sister."
"It was Aunt Fu and Du Yu from the Du family who asked us to come here!"
"Uncle Du also knows this."
Listening to this, Xia Wange saw another person passing by and quickly tapped his neck. In an instant, the world became quiet.
Almost everything is known already.
These guys don't have any bad karma. They are just a bunch of idle playboys and have never done anything bad.
Let’s help them stretch now to clear their minds.
So Xia Wange opened her legs a little more, and made her upper body and legs fit more closely together, as if her head was about to pass through her legs.
While stretching like this, Xia Wange heard a familiar voice faintly in her ears. She tilted her head to look over, blinked, and looked at the person with some surprise, "Lu Qiu?"
"Lu Qiu?"
"Lu Qiu?"
"Lu Qiu?"
......
Not far away, looking at a group of people who almost folded their bodies and looked at him from their crotch...
He raised his hands to cover his eyes.
I didn't dare open my eyes, hoping it was just his illusion.
Really...
First snow, reunion, holding purple bellflowers in hands, everything is just right.
But all the beauty was broken by the group of people over there. If it were just weird movements, he could accept it.
But hearing a bunch of people imitating Xia Wan Ge's tone and calling him Lu Qiu...
Help.
Isn't it said that he was lucky? He came on the field at the wrong time.
When Xia Wange found that others followed her and called out Lu Qiu, she immediately stood up and removed all the talismans. With a light snap of her fingers, the people around her only felt a slight heat on their bodies. When they opened their clothes, there was nothing on their bodies, as if all the feelings of being unable to control themselves just now were just illusions.
"Why are you here?" Xia Wange quickly stood in front of Lu Qiu and asked with a smile, her eyes full of surprise, "Is this flower for me?"
"I saw it on the street and thought it was beautiful, so I bought it." Lu Qiu stuffed the flower into Xia Wange's hand.
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