I went on a blind date with the wrong person and got married to a pig farmer.

Chapter 130 Solo Dance and Singing



Chapter 130 Solo Dance and Singing

Uncle Yimao led the model chickens who had finished their performance off the stage. Xingxing prepared the cages, and after the chickens were in the cages, they carried the cages back to the chicken farm.

It’s so late, the model chickens need to rest.

After two weeks of continuous training, even a human would be exhausted, let alone a chicken.

Yang Cheng felt extremely relaxed at this moment.

Judging from the current number of votes, the hunk show at the pig farm ranks first, his own catwalk show ranks second, and the hunk show at the fish farm ranks third.

This was what she expected. Pig farms and fish farms have the most employees, so it was natural for them to win the award.

His own chicken farm didn't have many people, but he won by surprise, thanks to having found out about his opponent's program in advance and accepting Xingxing's ideas. This guy is usually quiet, but he can do great things at critical moments.

I have to praise him tomorrow and give these two employees some extra benefits as an encouragement.

After watching the show, Qin Che scratched Yang Cheng's nose several times and praised her for being creative and intelligent.

"Don't forget to let me touch your abdominal muscles tonight! You haven't settled the score yet! Who told you to dress like that?" Yang Cheng, who had come to his senses, said to Qin Che viciously.

Qin Che blushed a little awkwardly. Wasn't this forced by Mihua?

There were a few more shows to come, and they all performed fairly well, without any mistakes or surprises.

There is also a solo dancer in the pig farm.

The pig farming industry is huge and it would seem petty to just sign up a show. Dong Xiaomei's dance is very suitable.

Qin Che said that regardless of whether the two programs win awards or not, each person participating in the performance will receive an additional 1 yuan as an encouragement.

Dong Xiaomei agreed to dance without thinking. She could earn 1 yuan just by dancing a few times. It would be a waste not to do such a good thing. She could use the money to travel with Brother Wei.

"La la la! La la la! I'm a newspaper vendor. I don't wait for the daybreak to get my newspapers delivered. I walk and shout. Today's news is really good. I'll buy two newspapers for seven coppers..."

A lively "Newspaper Seller's Song" sounded on the stage.

Dong Xiaomei had a pigtail, wore a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, carried a bag across her body, and walked around the stage with a newspaper in her hand.

As the music played, she somersaulted, did a split, and spun 360 degrees on the spot. Her movements were very light, like a dancing butterfly.

This butterfly is performing the newspaper-selling performance on the stage. She can do a simple movement smoothly and fluidly, making the audience feel as if they are in the 80s and Dong Xiaomei on the stage is about to come out and distribute newspapers to them.

Before long, Dong Xiaomei was sweating all over.

This dance is too exhausting.

Not only did she have to dance alone, she also had to keep walking back and forth. Dong Xiaomei's face and body were all covered in sweat, which was pouring down like a waterfall.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Dong Xiaomei endured it and let the sweat rage all over her body. Before long, the boards on the ground were wet.

The audience finally noticed something strange.

The villagers of Zhuzhu Village all know that Dong Xiaomei is very beautiful, her only flaw is that she is too thin and too dark.

I'm thin, and I can't gain weight immediately.

However, if you are dark-skinned, you can apply liquid foundation.

For the perfect stage effect, the makeup artist applied a pound of liquid foundation on Dong Xiaomei.

The dark-skinned Dong Xiaomei turned into the fair-skinned Dong Xiaomei.

Sure enough, on the stage, Dong Xiaomei was more than 10 times more beautiful than usual, just like a star on TV.

However, as the sweat flowed down her body, her face became black and white, and her exposed hands and feet were black and white.

The whole person looked weird, like a zebra running around on the stage.

“It doesn’t look good…”

"What is that on her body? It will fade?"

……

Dong Xiaomei's dance was really boring. Her body was sticky and the foundation on her face flowed into her mouth, leaving a bitter and disgusting taste.

Gradually, Dong Xiaomei felt exhausted.

Liu Yue and I have been staying up late to watch "The Pig Farmer" these days. We watched it until three in the morning last night and Dong Xiaomei couldn't dance anymore.

Her steps slowed down a lot and she couldn't lift her hands.

Sudden.

"Come on!"

The ground was covered with her sweat and was very slippery.

Dong Xiaomei slipped to the ground and after struggling for a few seconds, she couldn't get up.

"oh?!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.

The pig farm employees looked at her nervously.

"Stand up! You must dance to the end, and have a beginning and an end~"

A few seconds later, a tall figure appeared on the stage.

Wei Qianfan took off his coat, covered Dong Xiaomei with it, and hurried off the stage holding her in his arms.

"Wow! A hero saves a beautiful girl~ So touching..."

"That guy just now looked pretty good too. Sister Dong is so lucky."

"Is this program designed like this on purpose? I'm so touched..."

……

Dong Xiaomei left the stage amid the audience's exclamations.

The number of votes for this show was unexpected, reaching 1600 votes.

Although ranked fourth, this result is very good for a solo dance.

The employees at the pig farm were very happy. Both programs were so wonderful and they were very proud.

The employees at the fish farm breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, fortunately, I almost caught up with my own macho show, and the third place is still secure.

Mihua saw the expressions of her employees and realized that they were actually very nervous.

I was originally aiming for first place, but now I’m in third place, which is very precarious and there’s a risk of being overtaken at any time.

As the fish farm with the second largest number of employees, we must be among the top three in this event, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Mihua said to Liu Yue solemnly:

"Accountant Liu, let's sing together more passionately and cooperate well to win second place."

"Hmm...yeah!"

Liu Yue agreed hesitantly.

I'm going to die...

Her voice was still hoarse. She had been so excited reading novels these days that she had talked too much. Her throat was smoking...

Mihua muttered something to one of the employees, who widened his eyes and left the meeting with an incredible expression.

Half an hour later, it was Mihua and Liu Yue's turn to go on stage.

In the backstage, Liu Yue looked at Mihua in shock as she took off her clothes, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs...

"Are you imitating my cousin...?"

Learn from him to sell sex?

Do you want to fight like this?

Mihua took the bottle of rapeseed oil from the employee.

While applying oil on his body, he said:

"I'm not imitating your cousin, I'm surpassing him."

Liu Yue: ...So handsome, so sexy...

"Next, let's give the warmest applause to the chorus of "The Most Dazzling Beggar Style" brought by the fish farm owner and her accountant!"

Mihua and Liu Yue slowly walked onto the stage...

"Oh my god! What's going on tonight? There are too many handsome guys, right? I love it!"

"This handsome guy is glowing! Oh my god!"

"I want him, I want him, I want him!"

……

Qin Che crossed his arms across his chest, a look of disdain on his face.

"Humph, you plagiarist! Not only did you plagiarize my macho show, but you also imitated me stripping! Shame on you!"


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