Rebirth of the Super Prince

This girl with a childish face and huge breasts is named Zhao, Zhao Wanyou. From the sound of her voice, she should be Yang Jing's best friend.

Through some close observations, Ye Jun found that Zhao Wanyou could always say some hilarious words, but the substantive content was not flattering, because it was definitely based on a deep blow to the 'self-esteem' of others.

However, the blow in this sense is only to the point. It has to be said that Zhao Wanyou is able to grasp a certain degree, that is, it will not be too hot and make people casually interested, nor will it cross the line and anger others.

Ye Jun very rationally kept a distance from this quirky girl.

But it was obvious that Zhao Wanyou had a strong interest in Ye Jun, and even publicly threatened to be on equal footing with Yang Jing, allowing Ye Jun to step into two boats at the same time.

Regardless of whether the words were genuine or not, Ye Jun hid aside sensibly anyway. Even if Zhao Wanyou said these words from the heart, Ye Jun would not be interested at all, let alone provoke him.

However, wherever there are many girls, there is always a beautiful scenery. Ye Jun, who was sitting aside, stared at the dozen girls in front of him and found that even if one or two of them were not outstanding in appearance, their figure was enough to look down on the other girls. He had to sigh with emotion.

As expected, I have a background in dancing, and I don’t have any physical skills, so it’s really not good enough.

"How's it going? Is there any girl you're interested in? My aunt can introduce her to you."

Yang Jing came over with a towel in her hand while wiping her sweat. As soon as her butt was pressed against the chair, Ye Jun came for a while.

He sensibly ignored these words. At this moment, Ye Jun was very much like the calm Liu Xiahui in ancient times. He said calmly: "No, I'm not picky, but I'm not casual either."

"Shit!"

Yang Jing muttered and stood up again: "Come with me."

"What?"

Seeing that Ye Jun looked very wary, Yang Jing sneered and said: "Don't forget that I asked you to come here to do business. Don't think about being lazy. At least you have to practice the dance for your aunt. It doesn't matter if you are embarrassed on stage.

, please don’t bring shame on my aunt.”

Ye Jun muttered: "You didn't ask me to come."

"What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts."

Ye Jun secretly thought, "You can hear this?" But he didn't dare to be sloppy, and immediately vowed: "I will work harder and not embarrass Miss Yang."

"Bah! You're the one who's embarrassed! You're talking like my aunt is embarrassed."

Yang Jing just cursed and stopped talking to Ye Jun. She just hooked her fingers and motioned for Ye Jun to follow her.

Ye Jun felt that he had been wronged. He was scolded for everything, so he might as well adhere to the great purpose of silence is golden from now on!

Following Yang Jing into a small room of more than ten square meters, he saw a player and a large mirror placed inside.

Yang Jing first leaned over and turned on the recorder, and soon there was a burst of passionate music. Ye Jun heard it, and it seemed that he was reminded of the dance at the Spring Festival Gala of a certain year in his previous life. He immediately started dancing by himself based on his memory.

"No way!"

Yang Jing's eyes widened and she stared at Ye Jun in disbelief. Her face did not hide the shock in her heart: "How can you dance like this?"

Because Ye Jun had already thought that silence is golden, he ignored Yang Jing's questions. Instead, he pretended to be selfless, closed his eyes and started dancing to himself. Although some of the movements felt awkward, this was somewhat different from

The blur of memory is somewhat related, but I still relied on my body's instinct to completely complete this dance.

"Impossible, impossible..."

Suddenly, the music stopped, and Ye Jun had to stop his movements and open his eyes.

What caught his eye was the confused look on Yang Jing's face, which made Ye Jun feel strange, but he still kept his mouth closed and didn't say a word.

Yang Jing suddenly stared at Ye Jun and said coldly: "Answer me honestly, where did you learn this dance?"

Ye Jun shook his head, still pursed his lips, as if he was planning to have sex with Yang Jing. This behavior directly made Yang Jing have the urge to run away. The temperature, which was not warm, dropped in a straight line, and Ye Jun instinctively rose

With a chill, I stared at Yang Jing's livid face and swallowed hard.

Gulu…

Ye Jun instinctively backed away, because Yang Jing had already walked over quickly, holding a broom: "My aunt asked you to say it, you have to say it!"

Seeing that the broom was about to be swung, Ye Jun couldn't help it no matter how good-tempered he was.

At that moment, he firmly grabbed the broom that was waving down in the air, then stared at Yang Jing's pretty face that was still ashen, and said with an unhappy face: "Crazy bitch, have you had enough trouble?"

Yang Jing tried her best, but seemed to know that she was not as strong as Ye Jun. She could only let go of the broom and stared at Ye Jun coldly: "Tell me! Where did you learn this dance step?"

"Crazy, you don't care where I learned it? I just danced around for fun, am I going to tell you that I learned it on my own?"

"nonsense!"

Ye Jun just said something casually, but he didn't expect Yang Jing's reaction to be so big. He couldn't help frowning and said: "What are you doing? Is it possible that this dance step has something to do with you?"

Yang Jing gritted her teeth, and after a long while, she shrugged her head and lamented: "Actually, this dance is a work that I wrote and arranged for more than a year. I can confirm that it is absolutely original.

It is impossible to have similar dance steps on the market, because even this music was designed by me. The purpose is to match this dance."

Ye Jun said in disbelief: "You mean, you asked someone to perform the piece just now? And that dance was also your work?"

Yang Jing had a cold face and nodded in agreement.

Ye Jun couldn't help but frown and think hard, trying his best to recall the Spring Festival Gala in his previous life.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred, and Ye Jun vaguely remembered that the face in front of the camera seemed to be surprisingly similar to the Yang Jing in front of him. If there were any differences, perhaps one was wearing makeup, and the other was.

No makeup!

Ye Jun was sweating. He didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that he would hit the muzzle of the gun. After observing carefully for a while, he felt that Yang Jing was not lying. He could only smile bitterly and said: "If I tell you, I have dreamed about this dance."

I've been there, do you believe it?"

Yang Jing stared at Ye Jun coldly and said calmly: "I believe it."

"Do you really believe it?"

Ye Jun was stunned, but Yang Jing still had a cold face and said, "Otherwise, there is no way to explain why you know this kind of dance. Although there are many things wrong, and there is no charm in the whole process, it is easy

You can tell that you are imitating. Even if you are imitating, the movements are still very stiff. You can tell at a glance that this is the first time you imitate this kind of dance."

"Master! You can see this."

Ye Jun gave Yang Jing a thumbs up, and a thought of teasing suddenly arose in his mind. He pretended to be confused and said: "Actually, let's not say it. I remember hearing this song in my dream, and then I vaguely saw it.

A woman was dancing this dance. It was very impressive, so I memorized it. But to be honest, that woman was really beautiful, even though I really can’t remember her appearance.”

A faint blush appeared on Yang Jing's face, and she obviously heard the hidden meaning in Ye Jun's words: "Shameless!"

Although this kind of dream theory is ridiculous, Yang Jing can't find any other fallacy to refute it. After all, only she can know this dance step, and no outsider can know it. As for this piece of music, it also belongs to the kind of private things that have not been made public.

Therefore, although she felt that Ye Jun's words were probably untrue, Yang Jing still did not intend to continue to ask further: "Okay, now let's practice the pas de deux."

As night gradually fell, rows of lanterns of different colors lit up for the first time in the basketball court of Nantang University. On the stage that had been set up, people came and went, and everyone was doing their final work.

preparation work.

About half an hour later, the already crowded and noisy basketball court became even more crowded.

Ye Jun secretly opened the curtain and glanced outside, secretly thinking that if he shouted an earthquake was coming, several people would be trampled to death due to the density of the crowd.

"Have you seen enough?"

Yang Jing glanced at Ye Jun coldly, ignoring the stunning glances from the male students next to her. She just naturally held Ye Jun's arm and whispered: "Have you thought about the final song? I'm talking to the school."

I promise, after all, for a school anniversary party of this nature, if there is no grand finale, I am afraid that everyone will leave in the middle of the party. To tell you the truth, half of the reason why so many students are here today is because they are here for you.

of."

"ah?"

Ye Jun was startled and muttered: "You will really bring hatred to me."

"What do you mean? Are you dissatisfied? If you are dissatisfied, you can just say it and I will listen."

Yang Jing's smiling face was scary enough, and she also quietly stretched out a hand to pinch a piece of meat on Ye Jun's shoulder. It seemed that if she couldn't get a satisfactory answer, with this force, Ye Jun

I will definitely cry for my father and mother.

"Absolutely not. I just want to say that I will definitely satisfy you."

Ye Jun came to his senses in a hurry and said calmly: "When the time comes, bring me an electric piano up there. Is there any problem?"

Yang Jing rolled her eyes at Ye Jun: "Humph! You really know how to choose a place. Other schools may not have this thing. At most, they will give you an electronic keyboard, but my aunt happens to have one in her hand. Just wait a moment, and I will have someone give it to you.

Move here."

After Yang Jing finished speaking, she paused and stared at Ye Jun: "Although my aunt doesn't know what tricks you want to play, I advise you not to embarrass yourself in front of so many people, because it doesn't matter if you surrender to yourself.

Don’t let my aunt be despised too.”

Ye Juncai didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Jing's warning, and lowered his voice: "Miss Yang, you have to understand that you invited me here, not that I sent you to your door with a hot face and a cold butt. If you are unhappy or worried, it's a big deal.

Why don’t I leave immediately after I finish this dance?”

"Hmph! How dare you!"

Yang Jing seemed to be a little worried that Ye Jun would leave midway, so she just gave up and didn't make things difficult anymore. She just ran up to a male student, explained a few words, and gave the male student a key. It looked like,

This should be one of the many coolies in Yang Jing's hands.

Wow!

When the curtain gradually opened, the surrounding area fell into darkness for the first time, but then, a series of rotating lights appeared on the stage, immediately igniting the atmosphere of the scene.

Many girls shouted Ye Jun's name, and some crazy female students held up horizontal couplets. This made Yang Jing, who was hugged by Ye Jun, feel disgusted and said in a strange tone: "It seems that you are quite popular.

ah!"

At first, this battle also shocked Ye Jun. After all, he was not a celebrity. Even if he was somewhat famous inside and outside the province, it was only in the business circle.

But if you put it in any college, it may not become an attractive topic, let alone attract girls.

However, when he vaguely caught a glimpse of Dong Shangshu, Xu Changping, Chen Shengbin and many other dudes waving their hands, and some dudes kept whispering to the girls around them, Ye Juntong suddenly realized that Da Mo was the dragoman invited by this group of people.

Son!

Although this could be regarded as a good intention from Dong Shangshu and others, Ye Jun felt a little emotional, because facing Yang Jing's increasingly gloomy face, Ye Jun broke out in a cold sweat, secretly thinking that this time he really did something wrong with good intentions.

Got it!

Yang Jing suddenly came close to Ye Jun's ear and whispered: "Hmph! There are so many female students desperately cheering you on, and they keep casting contemptuous glances at me. Should I blame you for this?"

On the head?"

Ye Jun quickly glanced at the group of girls and found that many of them were pointing their middle fingers at Yang Jing, or thumbs up. He suddenly got excited and said with a dry smile: "Miss Yang, please be patient, okay?"

As the saying goes, go your own way and let others have their say. They are not instigated by me. Besides, I have taken a lot of bullets for you today. You don’t know that since I entered this door, I have

I have been greeted by a large group of male compatriots with their eyes. If looks could kill, I would have died at the school gate. At most, we are even."

Poof!

Yang Jing couldn't help laughing, and almost lost her dance steps, but she quickly stabilized her figure, secretly said something careless, and then said coldly: "Don't think it's so easy to be even with my aunt, I haven't been treated like this since I was a child.

I have despised you. Of course, if your performance before the end can satisfy my aunt, then my aunt will forget about it and spare you once."

"As you command! My queen!"

Ye Jun gently took hold of Yang Jing's waist, and then with a strong force, he lifted it above his head.

The venue immediately erupted into screams. At the same time, the lights gradually dimmed, and even the curtains gradually closed.