Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 524

[Five hundred and twenty two tow away]

When the other three members of the Backstreet Boys next to Nick Carter, if not for the friendship of several people, would have been ready to move, Qin Guan on the stage changed a very coquettish dance.

He stretched out his arms horizontally, in line with Jiangnan’s rhythm, and twisted like a water snake, the direction of the twist was still Nick Carter.

Oh

, the group of people who were taught on the field immediately followed Qin Guan’s rhythm and changed their postures together. Such a simple and coquettish and hateful posture made some quite old people eager to try it.

Then, at this time, Qu Xuemei had sneaked behind Qin Guan. When her outstretched arm was about to touch Qin Guan’s shirt, the best actor on stage shouted, Suddenly, he jumped off the half-meter-high platform.

According to his memory, he walked to Cong Nianwei’s side at once, and with intuition, he put his arms around the shoulder of the woman he loved the most.

“Twist with me!”

At this time, Cong Nianwei just wanted to die, but because of the strength of drunk Qin Guan, he was very firmly imprisoned in his arms.

“Twisting, twisting, twisting!” Please refer to the later Qing Snake for its coquettishness, while Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei swayed their hips exaggeratedly.

Cong Nianwei was having a hard time riding a tiger at this time. She didn’t want to twist, because when Qin Guan’s right side twisted over, she directly pushed her waist out.

In the eyes of outsiders, these two people are indeed a couple, and even the twisting rhythm is so compact and tacit.

When the surrounding people were just about to form a group, Qin Guan pressed down the blower used for activities next to him, and the foam and confetti in a party were all blown up and flew everywhere.

And Qin Guan, who had left the normal person, opened his arms at this time, and threw himself into the environment where the blower was blowing without hesitation.

Of course, he wasn’t really stupid and couldn’t take care of himself in his subconscious mind, so he instinctively put his back on the front of the fan, and didn’t blow his face in front of him. It seemed that he was not very drunk.

In ancient Chinese mythology, there are always two stories of shattering the void and becoming immortal.

If you ignore that Qin Guan has a few broken pieces of paper on his head now, then the emptiness that I want to go home in the wind is quite sufficient.

The atmosphere of the scene was finally brought into the scene by Qin Guan’s rhythmic singing and dancing.

That kind of weird, unintelligible funny dance moves made it very simple for the men, women and children present to imitate, and it was easy to get started.

Lele alone is not as good as all Lele, and Qin Guan, who was already fearless, took a stride and rode the wind and waves to the side of Nick Carter, whose hair had been blown up.

At this time, his long hair no longer had the youthful and handsome head of Aaron Kwok. It was as unruly as a golden lion king on the top of his head, while the culprit on the opposite side, Qin Guan, made a downward gesture in front of him. Finally shouted: Jiangnan s!

Just when Nick Carter was finally about to fight back, Qin Guan suddenly jumped in the direction of the stage, jumped up into the air, and jumped onto the stage again.

And Qu Xuemei, who had failed to stop the stage just now, hurriedly stopped her steps to step down, and turned around again.

Qin Guan on the stage felt that the chandeliers on the ceiling suddenly became as numerous as the stars, and they swirled around his head.

The bottom of his foot felt as if he had stepped on cotton, and it was a little fluttering. In order to confirm this, he tried to stand up straight, and tapped the floor with his right foot.

And at this time, under the stage, laughing and arguing, lined up in a column, with the accompaniment of the drums of the spontaneous orchestra, the members of the line danced in a uniform horse-riding dance, when they saw Qin Guan jumping on the stage again, they were all afraid of the world. Cheering loudly!

So much fun, it’s even more addictive than sneaking a little marijuana!

After Qin Guan touched the ground, he heard the most familiar cheers from the audience.

“Another one!”

“Oh! Mr. Qin Guan, you are so handsome!”

So he clicked again, with the heroism of the square aunt, and clapped his hands: “You are mine. Little, little apple!”

Pfft, Cong Nianwei, who was laughing happily on the ground, couldn’t bear it anymore. At this time, Qin Guanzheng was planning to let them know what the national aerobics will be in 10 years. Qu Xuemei pulled the back of the neck strongly. Living.

“Come down for me, you sang something messy, and you started improvising lyrics and composing!”

After Qin Guan’s neck was wrapped, as a human with a strong sense of protection, he naturally bent down and just In this way, Qu Xuemei was dragged and dragged off the field easily.

Cong Nianwei’s group of people gathered around, looking at Qin Guan who was starting to discharge all over the place in front of him, he couldn’t help but put his forehead, why he never knew that Qin Guan was in such a state when he was drunk.

Hilton on the side has now become a super star-eyed. Cong Nianwei’s so-called plan to get to know Qin Guan up close seems to have not yet begun to be implemented, and Qin Guan has filled up the favorability of others.

Qu Xuemei and Cong Nianwei very tactfully rejected Qin Guan’s kind suggestion of staying here, and dragged a 186-year-old big man out of the villa area.

The roar of the convertible drifted away, but in this most lively and fashionable party, the legend of the most playful Chinese boy was left behind.

Legend has it that he has the most abundant music material, and a singing style and singing method different from European and American pop music. He is very funny and is the most popular type of person in the party.

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Qin Guan at this time couldn’t remember his feat. He was thrown into the hotel where they were staying in Los Angeles by Cong Nianwei’s hard work while smiling.

In such a situation, I hope that the vacation in Southern California will not be wasted in Qin Guan’s hangover.

Early the next morning, the scorching Southern California sun mischievously leaked out from the gaps in the hotel curtains. In this city where Qin Guan had been to several times, he had never calmed down and looked at it. Look how real it is.

At this time, Qin Guan was on the washstand in the bathroom, brushing his teeth hard, and recalling the few memories of the party last night.

Forgive Qin Guan for being out of context at this time. He basically has a vague memory about the madness in the later part of the party, and Cong Nianwei, who was carefully applying sunscreen to his face, didn’t say anything about his performance yesterday.

Qin Guan, who had a lawsuit in his forehead, without thinking about it, was dragged to the hotel by Cong Nianwei, who was in high spirits.

To be continued.

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