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Chapter 1175 Opening Dance

"What the hell is it? It's mysterious!"

Tao Zhiyao looked at Ji Qingqing, and Liu Lan also looked at her. Ji Qingqing suddenly became nervous. She couldn't say what she said. Will her do this put the Ji family in a desperate situation?

But......

Liu Lan was inexplicably surprised, and Ji Qingqing seemed to be looking at her forehead too...

That night, shortly after Ji Qingqing eavesdropped on his father's phone call, Liu Lan had a car accident.

The accident was Liu Lan, but her family didn't stop all night. She noticed that her father was frequently looking at his cell phone while eating. It was late at night, and he didn't go back to his room to rest, so he stayed in the study room. Then he answered a call and slammed the door and left.

The next day, she and her mother found out that he was going to the United States.

No matter how low Ji Qingqing's IQ is, she cannot help but suspect that Liu Lan's car accident was related to her father. He wanted to murder Liu Lan, but the plan failed, so he went to the United States to avoid the limelight. If she did not remind Liu Lan now, when her father came back, Liu Lan would definitely be in danger of her life.

She was uneasy!

Just as Ji Qingqing was hesitating, the surroundings became quiet. Meng Yilan walked to the stage with a violin. Even though the dignified and elegant woman was still charming even when she was 55 years old, her frown and smile remained. Tang Tu inherited her figure, temperament and facial features, so that she could have the status of a national male god today.

Meng Yilan smiled and said to all the guests, "Thank you very much for attending my birthday party. Thank you my son Xiaotu for helping me organize this banquet so that everyone can get together...." When she mentioned her son, her words and expressions were full of pride. "This year is the sixth year that Xiaotu has entered the entertainment industry, and it is a year when his career has been progressing rapidly. This year, he has two movies released overseas and both have achieved remarkable results. The day after tomorrow he will go to Italy to participate in this year's Venice Film Festival. If you ask me what my biggest wish for this birthday this year, I hope Xiaotu will win an award at the film festival!"

There was a sudden warm applause in the banquet hall. After making the phone call, Yu Zhan, who came in from the garden, stood at the edge and applauded.

Meng Yilan was the protagonist of the banquet, but she gave everyone's attention to her son. Tang Tu stood in the audience and looked at her mother with her eyes full of respect and respect.

"I'm even happier that Xiaotu brought her girlfriend here,"

As soon as Meng Yilan finished speaking, everyone looked at Tao Zhiyao. The countless scorching gazes made Liu Lan and Ji Qingqing, who were affected by the side, feel uncomfortable. They both took two steps back together, allowing Tao Zhiyao to accept everyone's baptism alone.

Tao Zhiyao smiled deadpanly and cursed Tang Tu ten thousand times in his heart. Didn’t he agree to act? He was so solemn and serious that he wanted to tell the world what it means? Why didn’t he explain clearly to his parents? How should he end up deceiving both parents?

Moreover, she was not brought by Tang Tu, she came here herself! Didn’t she be solemn to respect her elders? Didn’t she want to act more realistically? I would have known that she would have found a reason like Shen Mozhen!

Meng Yilan saw Tao Zhiyao's dull and cute appearance and thought she was too shy. Her smile became deeper. "I will play today's opening dance music in the future and give it to every guest present. I hope you can have a pleasant night at my banquet."

After saying that, the lights in the banquet hall became softer. Meng Yilan put the violin on her shoulders. She was wearing a light gray fishtail dress. A thin layer of gauze on the hem was like fog and smoke, and pearls were decorated with pearls, which echoed the pearl necklace on her neck. Her slender and elegant figure and unparalleled artistic temperament. From a distance, it was really hard to see that she was a woman over fifty years old.

The violin music "The Joy of Love" poured out from her guitar bow and slowly flowed like a spring. After Meng Yilan got married, she rarely played the violin in public. She presented the piano music today, which shows that she was really happy. She is a real violinist. After decades of precipitation, her violin skills are much better than Tangtu. Listening to the melody she played, everyone feels happy from the bottom of her heart.

Even if it was Zhu Huili who had just recalled her husband's death; Ji Qingqing, who was anxious and frightened by her father's strange behavior; and Tao Zhiyao, who was determined to leave here and get rid of the messy connections between her elders.

The music relieved their nervous nerves at the same time.

One after another, there were pairs of guests dancing ballroom dance around the stage. The older people in the circle liked such dances, while young juniors like Ji Qingqing and others prefer high-hot dances. But at this moment, when they saw their elders dancing gracefully in the melodious music, everyone seemed to be ten years younger. The young people felt that ballroom dance was not as boring as they imagined, so the young people joined in.

Yu Zhan walked over and naturally took Liu Lan's hand, "Let's go dance too."

"I can't dance this kind of dance," Liu Lan, an ancient man, did he understand Western dance?

"You can learn even a dance as difficult as "Jinghong". Can this simple dance move stump you?"

Yu Zhan looked at Liu Lan and refused to refuse. She laughed silently and could only join the dance crowd with him. Liu Lan had a basic dance foundation. She carefully observed the dance methods of the ladies around her, followed by imitation, and soon learned to behave well. She climbed Yu Zhan's shoulder and circled around him. Then she found that Yu Zhan was not as good as hers, and her steps were not flexible at all, like an old man walking... He insisted on holding her wrist and joining in the fun.

"It turns out that you can't dance?" Liu Lan looked up at him.

"I didn't say I could," Yu Zhan raised his eyebrows lightly, and the pleasant atmosphere made his emotions freely. It was not them who were conspiring and tricking, nor were they who lived dirty in the darkness. Why did they mess up the fun of life by those people?

Taking advantage of the gap between the interlude, he hugged Liu Lan with both hands and said in her ear, "Don't worry about the car accident. I'm here, I will not put you in danger again."

Before Liu Lan could reply, the beautiful melody sounded again. Yu Zhan held her hand, let her slide out, and then rotated gently. Even if Yu Zhan's dance moves were clumsy, it could not stop them from becoming the most conspicuous and pleasing couple in the audience. The man's clean white shirt and simple gray trousers were smiling and stretched his eyebrows; the woman's long black hair and white skirt flew together, occasionally looking at him, with a strong tacit understanding and love in her eyes.

Ji Qingqing and Tao Zhiyao, who were standing in the outfield, held wine glasses and watched intently.

Neither of them noticed, and Tangtu walked to them until he said to Tao Zhiyao, "Taozi, come and dance with me."

Tao Zhiyao turned his head suddenly and looked at Tang Tu, looking overly frightened.
Chapter completed!
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