After Lian Zong overturned, the actor cried and begged me to give him his name

Chapter 212, the difference between onstage and offstage

Backstage.

The chorus of Lu Xiao and Qin Yi has come to an end.

Jiang Li and Gu Qian stayed in the background, quietly waiting for the host's announcement.

The atmosphere of these two people in the background is particularly relaxed.

Jiang Li had experienced various stage performances when she was in college, and Gu Qian was a frequent visitor to various large-scale stages.

Now facing this "small scene", both of them are very calm in their hearts.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Ok?"

"I am nervous……"

Gu Qian looked at Jiang Li, and stopped in the middle of speaking, he found that his reason did not seem to work.

Jiang Li didn't bother to talk to her, she just exercised her muscles.

After all, she is performing a jazz dance, so she still needs to move around before the performance.

"Ms. Jiang used to stand in the audience watching you dance. I don't know if it's different watching you on the stage."

Gu Qian smiled and said.

Jiang Li glanced at Gu Qian, and replied in a strange tone: "I'm almost wrapped into a rice dumpling, there's nothing to look at."

"..."

Gu Qian was speechless.

The performance on the stage has ended, and it's time for the audience to vote for ten seconds.

On the voting interface of the live broadcast room, the number of votes of [Lu Xiao, Qin Yi] began to rise continuously, and gradually began to be equal to the number of votes of [Xiao Chuchu, Jin Lanting].

overtake.

Finally stayed at the 8500 million position.

The voting this time is strictly monitored by the live broadcast platform, and there is no possibility of fraudulent swiping of votes.

The audience's judging criteria are also very simple.

[Xiao Chuchu, Jin Lanting]'s performance, although the two are in a [couple] relationship, there is really too little interaction.

Except for a prelude, Jin Lanting almost completed the entire song independently by Xiao Chuchu.

[Lu Xiao, Qin Yi] Although they were impromptu, they are the real "chorus" in the performance.

"Next, please invite Teacher Gu and Teacher Jiang to bring us a dance——Dance for You"

For an instant.

The barrage in the live broadcast room began to grow exponentially, almost covering the entire screen impenetrably.

【looking forward to! 】

[Teacher Jiang is dancing. 】

【I'm curious what kind of 'prop' Mr. Gu will use as? 】

[Not much to say, I have already started recording the screen. 】

【…】

Gu Qian and Jiang Li appeared on the stage.

Gu Qian was dressed in a black suit, sitting quietly in a wheelchair, acting as a "prop" for the dance.

Jiang Li was wearing a black jacket on her upper body and black trousers on her lower body.

The whole person is really wrapped up like a rice dumpling, not at all the "sexy" attire of jazz dance that everyone stereotypes.

"Jazz in a coat and trousers..."

Ye Nanqing glanced at Jiang Li on the stage, and a sneer appeared in her heart.

I chose a set of ancient-style long skirts carefully, and prepared to perform a Chinese-style dance music. At first, I was worried that Jiang Li would steal the limelight from me.

But seeing this jacket and trousers dress up, my heart calmed down instantly.

Music sounded.

Jiang Li's dance moves also started immediately.

Her dance talent is really good. She has been studying since she was a freshman, and she can perform commercially in just one or two months, and even become the C of the school dance team.

【Wow! 】

[Ms. Jiang Li dances with a sense of power. It seems that she has learned it for many years, right? 】

[This dance skill directly crushes all kinds of talent shows, okay? 】

[To be reasonable, if you are wearing a sexy costume...]

[Don't think about it, Mr. Gu will definitely not agree. 】

There was applause from the audience.

The staff also started applauding spontaneously.

Ye Nanqing frowned slightly, and couldn't help clenching her fists.

She found that Jiang Li's dance skills were better than she expected, even better than her own skills, and she might not be able to compete with the other party on the same stage.

"Xiaoye, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Mingxuan saw that Ye Nanqing's face was a bit ugly, so he asked.

Ye Nanqing came back to her senses, and explained with a faint smile: "It's okay, I watched Sister Jiang Li's performance, and I didn't know that Sister Jiang Li danced so well before."

"Oh, she used to be the captain of the school dance team."

Jiang Mingxuan made a point.

He also watched Jiangli's commercial performance with Gu Qian when he was in college.

It's just that Gu Qianneng went up to ask for WeChat shamelessly, but when he saw other dancers, he blushed instantly and hid away.

The music reaches its climax.

Jiang Li turned around and smiled slyly at Gu Qian, and instantly unbuttoned her coat with her back to the live camera.

Half of the top slipped off.

The white fragrant shoulders were instantly exposed in front of the live broadcast room.

The scene was completely boiled in an instant.

The audience watching the live broadcast were all shocked.

[Help, help! 】

[Is this the dance scene I can see? 】

[Ms. Jiang is too sexy, and she's so skinny! 】

[Super tube, I hope you are a human being, if you dare to block the live broadcast room, I will check your water meter in the middle of the night! 】

【…】

The live broadcast screen began to falter.

The staff also immediately reported the situation to Pang Gao: "Director, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 5000 million, and it has directly rushed to more than [-] million."

"so much?"

Director Pang was pleasantly surprised, but in the next second he heard a bad news.

"The live broadcast platform said that the equipment may not be able to support such a huge traffic, and there will be some unavoidable freezes on the screen."

"What's going on? Didn't it mean that the technicians are working overtime for maintenance? Why is there still a problem?"

Director Pang was furious.

This is a live broadcast watched by hundreds of millions of people, which can be regarded as the greatest achievement of his career over the years.

As a result, the platform is about to collapse?
"The live broadcast platform said that their platform has been established for so many years, and it is the first time that they have encountered such a huge influx of traffic. It is really a bit overwhelming."

"Let them quickly maintain it!"

"Yes."

The director's team began to repair the equipment intensively.

on the stage.

Gu Qian looked at Jiangli who was facing him, wearing black sports underwear, white and slender waist, sexy and seductive dancing posture...

Gu Qian rolled his throat subconsciously.

Jiang Li smiled slyly, leaned closer to Gu Qian on purpose, and asked softly: "Mr. Gu, do you now know the difference between watching off stage and watching on stage?"

Gu Qian's expression was a little dull, and he was speechless for a while.

On the other hand, Jiang Li leaned over slightly, put her hands lightly on the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair, and smiled like a little fox who had succeeded in plotting: "Teacher Gu, is it good-looking?"

"cough."

Gu Qian coughed in embarrassment: "Well...it looks good."

"Then let you watch for a while?"

"it is good……"

Just as Gu Qian wanted to agree, he suddenly realized that he was still live broadcasting on the stage, and immediately reached out to put Jiang Li's coat that had slipped half off, and quickly helped the other party button up all the buttons.

Jiang Li smiled lightly, and couldn't help teasing: "Mr. Gu, your hands were shaking just now."

Gu Qian: "..."

The dance is over.

Jiang Ligang was about to stand beside Gu Qian, ended the performance with a perfect dance posture, and then bowed to leave the stage.

But one hand was suddenly pulled by Gu Qian.

Gu Qian directly pulled Jiang Li to the front of the wheelchair, blocking the camera lens of the live broadcast.

"Ok?"

Jiang Li showed doubts, and turned to look at Gu Qian: "What are you doing..."

Not finished yet.

Jiang Li realized that Gu Qian was "not quite right".

Gu Qian's expression was a bit bitter: "Cough...help me block the camera."

Jiang Li: "..."

(End of this chapter)