Inside the Yuanzhou shop.
Dinner time. There was something different in the shop today.
"Dance is an art of expression. To be more precise, it uses the body to complete all kinds of difficult movements. Many of them require the help of props. In general, it requires a lot of skills. Most of the time, dance is given other meanings, such as losing weight. Most people who dance Latin dance do it for this reason. "
"Latin dance focuses on the waist, buttocks, and abdomen, so the body shaping effect is very good. In addition, dance also has social, sacrificial, courtship, and so on. Therefore, the origin of dance is very complicated. "
The speaker was Gao Song. Her name didn't sound like a girl, but she was actually a real beauty with a good temperament. It was said that birds of a feather flock together. Gao Song was introduced by Jiang Changxi, and they were also good friends.
She was an expert coach specially hired by the largest dance studio in Chengdu. She had won many national dance competitions in Europe and the United States. She was good at belly dance and Latin dance, and she was also a body shaping expert. Because Gao Song had been dancing since she was a child, her figure was very good. Even if she was wearing casual jeans, her figure could still be seen.
Jiang Changxi's figure was very good. Just like what she said, she had a pair of curvaceous long legs. Even Ling Hong, who had seen a lot of model beauties, said that Jiang Changxi's figure was the best he had ever seen.
However, Gao Song's figure was even better than Jiang Changxi's, so one could imagine.
"Then … Teacher Gao, what's the purpose of the dance I'm learning?" The person listening to Gao Song was a female student. Although she was a white-collar worker in her thirties, she was still as obedient as a primary school student in front of the powerful Gao Song.
To learn dance well, one must know the origin of the dance. This was what Gao Song often said, so the female student asked this question.
"You're going to learn Tango." Gao Song replied, "It's a dance that requires a lot of skills. In the beginning, it was only for entertainment with a little bit of courtship mixed in. Later, it was integrated into court dance and became the competitive dance we see now. It's easy to see that the fundamental change from entertainment dance to competitive dance is the standardization of skills. "
Gao Song was not a workaholic. She liked to eat and talk about business. She just used the Yuanzhou shop as a temporary office. After all, the environment here was good, especially with friends and delicious food.
Therefore, the first time he was brought here by Jiang Changxi, the second time he brought a female student. One good thing was that Gao Song's voice wasn't loud when she spoke, so it didn't affect the other customers.
It was worth mentioning that this "other diners" did not include Wuhai.
Coincidentally, Wuhai was sitting on the right-hand side of Gao Song. He finished the Egg-Fried Rice in his bowl in two mouthfuls. Yes, two mouthfuls. Two mouthfuls was not a vague adjective, but a very accurate description.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
On Wuhai's left, Chen Wei coughed non-stop. Wuhai raised his head and saw that in just a few seconds, the plates placed in front of Chen Wei were already empty.
A plate of Steamed Tofu with Minced Pork, a plate of Swedish Meatball, and a plate of Clear Broth Noodle Soup.
Looking at Chen Wei whose cheeks were puffed up and his face flushed, Wuhai asked curiously, "Did you choke to death?"
"Wu …" Chen Wei glared at Wuhai fiercely. It seemed that he was about to choke to death. Obviously, Chen Wei was afraid that Wuhai would snatch his food, so he ate so quickly.
First of all, this was a miracle in physics. It was hard to imagine what kind of speed he used to stuff the food into his mouth. Not to mention from a biological point of view, Chen Wei was about to choke to death. Maybe it was a meatball or a piece of tofu, but he couldn't swallow it.
"Here, drink some water." Wan directly passed the mineral water beside Chen Wei to his mouth.
Chen Wei gulped down the food in one gulp. Only then did he manage to swallow the food down his throat. He was so short of breath that he almost died. Although Boss Yuan's food was delicious, Chen Wei didn't want to be choked to death by Boss Yuan's food.
"Be careful when you eat next time. No … Well, just be careful." Wan was about to say that no one was going to snatch the food from him, but when she saw Wuhai sitting beside him, she swallowed the words back.
After that, Wan sat down at an empty seat. She had also queued up to eat.
"You came back from your hometown?" Chen Wei greeted her. This was the first time he saw Wan after Chinese New Year.
"I didn't take a month off during Chinese New Year. Even if I wanted to, the company leaders wouldn't allow it." Wan said, "I came to Chengdu half a month ago and came here once. But I didn't eat anything, so I didn't stay for long."
No wonder. Chen Wei nodded his head. In fact, most of the time, people didn't come to Yuanzhou shop just to eat.
With such a shop, they wouldn't have to face an empty rented apartment alone after returning to Chengdu for Chinese New Year and start work the next day.
Although having such a shop wouldn't change anything, it would add a sense of ceremony.
Therefore, many people who worked in Chengdu would come to Yuanzhou shop to say hello when they returned from Chinese New Year. Actually, there wasn't a specific person to say hello to. Some of them came to say hello to Yuan Zhou, while others came to say hello to the customers they were familiar with.
Regardless of whether they ate or not, they had to come here anyway.
Wan was one of them. After she said that, she ended the conversation with Chen Wei. After all, the former wanted to order dishes while the latter didn't know what to say.
"You choked on your food. Chen Wei, are you trying to make me laugh to death so that you can inherit my bike and my Ant Flower?" Wuhai gloated.
"Get lost. Mustache, I'm telling you, don't try to rob me." Chen Wei stared at Wuhai fiercely. Although he choked on his food, he was still happy that he successfully stopped Wuhai from robbing him. As a security captain, Chen Wei felt that nothing could hide from his sharp eyes. Judging from how fast Wuhai ate just now, Wuhai was definitely trying to rob him.
"You're crazy." Wu Hai looked at Chen Wei and revealed an expression, "Are you stupid?"
To prevent his intelligence from being affected, Wuhai decided not to talk to this crazy Chen Wei for the time being. After Chen Wei finished his food, he ordered a watermelon juice. He needed a cup of watermelon juice to calm down.
As for Wuhai, he had been waiting for something. About five minutes later, the conversation between Gao Song and her students ended. When they were about to leave Yuanzhou shop, Wuhai suddenly stood up and turned around.
"Can I treat you to a cup of watermelon juice?" This was the first time that Wuhai took the initiative to strike up a conversation with someone, so he wasn't used to it. "I mean, I want to have a cup of watermelon juice and have a chat."
As soon as he said that, he instantly attracted the attention of many people in the restaurant. Even Yuan Zhou, who had just finished his work and was taking a rest, looked over.
Wuhai, a guy who was only interested in drawing and eating, now knows how to strike up a conversation with a girl? Yuan Zhou instantly had the illusion that the child he raised had grown up.
"Did he take the wrong medicine?" Chen Wei looked at Wuhai and muttered to himself.
"Eaves Wuhai?" Gao Song was used to being struck up by others, so she didn't mind it. She sized up Wuhai and asked a strange question.
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