Divorce me for fame and fortune, why are you crying when I make you a famous queen?

Su Qingmei has such a good figure, in addition to her natural beauty, she also benefited from the fact that she practiced dancing when she was a child, which made her temperament very outstanding.

It was only later that I focused on singing, so the dance fell.

But the basic skills are still there, and when practicing in the past few days, Su Qingmei slowly picked up her previous skills.

For example, the next action that Su Qingmei did belongs to the basic skills of dance students.

I saw her legs stretched out, sitting down on the ground, a beautiful and crisp split, attracting cheers and applause from the audience.

The 500 spectators at the scene were all boiling, and they all felt that they had really earned money by signing up online and spending money to watch this show live.

The little diva of the music world, the cold goddess

Su Qingmei's dance debut! It's still such a vigorous action

, it's too worthwhile! But Zhang Hong and Zhou Yun are not too surprised by Su Qingmei's move, after all, Su Qingmei has also done it when practicing dance in the past few days.

Next, Su Qingmei is about to jump up from the ground, and then it is the finishing touch.

Overall, this singing and dancing performance is still very good.

"It's a pity that Sister Qingmei forgot to take off her shirt, otherwise she would definitely look better!"

Zhou Yun said regretfully.

At this time, Su Qingmei had already stood up from the ground, and the song was also sung to the last line.

In a dense and surging drum set, Su Qingmei finished singing the last sentence, her body turned forward, her hands supported the ground, her slender legs swept through the air, and then stood still.

Then she jerked at her blouse tied around her waist and tossed it into the air with the last beat of the drum.

A

few puffs of smoke rose from the edge of the stage, and the finishing drums, and the shirt that flew into the air, it was unusually in tune.

The drums are still echoing in the field, and the shirts in the air are still slowly fluttering, giving people a very rhythmic beauty.

The

audience burst into earth-shattering cheers, and all the audience stood up and applauded desperately.

"Su Qingmei!" "Su Qingmei!" The audience shouted Su

Qingmei's name neatly, the male audience's eyes lit up, and the female audience was also obsessed.

It's another unisex show.

This is the charm of the goddess, which not only attracts men but also makes women crazy about it.

In particular, Su Qingmei's last action of throwing off her shirt made her even more heroic, and completely showed off her perfect long legs.

Of course, there is also a flaw, that is, the dance movements are not so professional, and the breath is slightly worse when singing and dancing.

This is because Su Qingmei performed singing and dancing live for the first time and lacked experience.

However, as the first singer to take the stage, such a performance is already explosive.

"Ah~~ Sister Qingmei, I love you!!" Zhou

Yun has become a little fan girl in seconds, and screamed frantically with the audience next to her.

Zhang Hong was much calmer, applauding and saying to himself:

"It's a pity that the song is a little worse, if only Teacher Xuezhou could write a quick song for Qingmei."

Lin Zhou didn't applaud or speak, just stared blankly at the stage with a puzzled expression.

No, why did my shirt provoke

you? It all fell to the ground, why don't you pick it up for me?

Su Qingmei seemed to hear his heart, and after singing, she bent down to pick up the shirt that fell on the ground, and dusted it off.

The audience couldn't help but laugh when they saw her movements, and cheered and applauded again.

In the thunderous applause, the host walked onto the stage, stopped Su Qingmei, who wanted to get off the stage as soon as she finished singing, and asked curiously:

"Qingmei, let me help the fans ask, whose shirt is it?"

The camera focused on the shirt on Su Qingmei's hand, and a close-up also appeared on the big screen above the stage.

This time people can see clearly, this is really

a men's shirt!"Why did my goddess wear a men's shirt to the stage

?"Does this dress have any special meaning to her?"

No, don't!"

Some male viewers became nervous.

Su Qingmei replied: "I borrowed it from someone else." The

host asked again: "Why do you want to bring this shirt to the stage?"

Su Qingmei said: "Because it has a special meaning for me."

As soon as these words came out, there were bursts of wails from the audience.

"No, right? Did you really guess right?" the

male audience members all said they couldn't accept it.

Could it be that the goddess has been...

The host was also stunned, and hurriedly asked, "What is the special significance?"

Su Qingmei ignored people's shock, and said calmly: "Last time I tied this dress and won the first place, so I brought it again this time." The

host was stunned, "That's it?"

Su Qingmei nodded, cold and cold, looking like what else do you want.

"I see, I thought the goddess was already in love.

"What a false alarm.

Su Qingmei's male fans were relieved, but some people were still uneasy:

"But whose dress does this dress belong to? What does he have to do with Su Qingmei?" But Su Qingmei

obviously didn't plan to say anything more, and walked off the stage by herself.

When she was about to walk out of the recording hall through the side door, Su Qingmei glanced at where Lin Zhou and the three of them were, and then left the hall.

"Sister Qingmei is so sassy!" Zhou

Yun was still very excited, chattering about all the excitement of Su Qingmei's singing just now.

Lin Zhou frowned, Zhou Yun saw him like this, and asked strangely

: "Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Hong also looked at him, Lin Zhou said: "The air conditioner here is too big, Miss Su should tie her shirt and cover her legs when she gets off the stage." "

Yes, I think it's hot?"

Zhou Yun touched his forehead, and he was still sweating.

Zhang Hong also felt strange, she was also quite hot, not to mention Su Qingmei, who had just finished dancing, could not be cold.

Lin Zhou said again: "Miss Su's legs are exposed too much, and it will be cold."

Zhou Yun tilted her head: "Sister Qingmei is wearing ordinary denim shorts, and she doesn't show much?"

Zhang Hong looked at Lin Zhou, thoughtful.

Lin Zhou was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I'm just worried that Miss Su's health is just better, and I'm afraid that she will catch a cold."

He actually didn't know what he was thinking just now, but he just felt that Su Qingmei's shorts were too short, and her legs were too exposed.

But as Zhou Yun said, this is an ordinary pair of denim shorts, which is not revealing at all.

Probably Su Qingmei's legs are too long.

Lin Zhou thought about it, and couldn't help but think of the moment when Su Qingmei tore off her shirt, the snow-white slender legs, like white jade, glowed dazzlingly in the light.

Is it a beautiful stage or a beautiful person?

Lin Zhou felt an impulse in his heart, picked up his mobile phone, entered the amateur station, and posted a message with Xuezhou's account:

"The song of curbing the clouds is clear, and the snow is dancing lightly." As long as the monarch is in exile, the monarch will pour the country into the country. "