"The applause is not very warm! This is the boss of our Chunyu Clothing. The clothes we wear are all tailor-made for our young people in the new era of reform and opening up..."

Seeing that Liu Chunlai was unsuccessful, Wu Erwa kept shaking Liu Chunlai's old truth.

Liu Chunlai almost started to curse.

"Stop struggling, just follow..." Bai Ziyan smiled, "If you wait any longer, everyone will lose patience in a while... This is the busiest time in the White Horse Market."

Bai Ziyan dragged Liu Chunlai and walked in the middle.

Liu Chunlai's reluctance was a look of reluctance, which caused a whistle to the slap of the slaughterers around him.

Pulled to the front leading the dance position, Wu Erwa ran to the position where the four-horn recorder was placed next to him, quickly pressed the play button, and then returned to his position.

"I'm paralyzed. If I'm scolded in the future, I won't admit it! Anyway, no one here knows me, just this time!"

Liu Chunlai made up his mind.

If you want to play, play with the big ones.

When the prelude to "beat it" sounded, Liu Chunlai held the microphone in his hand and placed it beside his mouth, "ei~"

Then, just like Michael Jackson's live concert, his legs bent down, his head raised, and his right hand went up...

The audience around did not expect Liu Chunlai to do this, and for a moment, he became quiet.

"What are you doing while standing there! Keep up with the beat!"

How did the young men and women in the model team know that the boss is playing like this?

I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Bai Ziyan was stunned for a moment, and soon calmed down. She turned her head and scolded her.

The boss is going to hold a live concert.

Let's act as a dancer.

“ei~”

Accompanied by the rhythm, Liu Chunlai made another sound, this time it was much shorter, and then he still raised his head...

After a few consecutive sounds, "Oh~oh~"

Liu Chunlai's voice almost overwhelmed Michael Jackson's voice that sounded inside the tape recorder.

“they told him don't you ever ce around here…”

Then, Liu Chunlai started singing while dancing.

“Oh~”

"Shhh~s..."

When he sang the first sentence, many young people around him became excited.

Screams, whistles...

Bai Ziyan and others were even more excited and jumped up to the rhythm.

At the beginning, the movements were not very neat, but slowly, as Liu Chunlai became more and more devoted, he became neat...

Outside the White Horse Market, more and more people were watching.

Bai Xiaofan, reporter of Yangcheng Evening News.

During this period, since the manuscripts I wrote every day were similar to those before, I was criticized almost every day!

Because the newspapers require that they can show the new life and new things developed under the reform and opening up.

But every day is all about those things.

Either the project starts, or the amount of foreign investment of a certain business, or the kind of young people who come to Yangcheng to work in another place...

The lives of ordinary people are so simple and unpretentious.

I stayed up late last night to rush to 3 a.m. I heard that the railway station police station arrested a group of criminals who cheated Hong Kong merchants for more than 4 million Hong Kong dollars. I didn't care about rest and rushed over...

As a result, the police station was unwilling to introduce the specific situation, and Hong Kong businessmen could not contact each other and could not find several parties involved...

I have been pestering the police station for a long time and I have not received any useful information.

Come out in frustration.

I found that the familiar melody and singing of "beat it" were faintly heard from the distance, and Bai Xiaofan, who was in a depressed mood, walked over slowly.

Seeing the crowd watching, I even squeezed in.

As soon as I saw it, I suddenly became excited.

Isn't this what the editor-in-chief wants?

So, he quickly grabbed the camera on his chest and took a picture at Liu Chunlai who was distorted...

A new life under reform and opening up.

Young people have material life guarantees and have begun to pursue spiritual civilization construction. If they can't pass this, there is nothing worth reporting.

So, with Liu Chunlai as the leader, a group of handsome men and beautiful women wearing new clothes were taken behind.

Liu Chunlai was devoted to singing and dancing vigorously. Even though he felt the flash of the camera, he considered that there was a media for free to promote him without investing advertising fees, so he didn't think too much about it.

Bai Xiaofan kept taking several photos with excitement.

I have even figured out how to write this report.

At the same time, the audience who shouted excitedly and even followed the gesture were photographed.

Finally, I asked different ages to interview men, women, young and old before giving up.

Bai Xiaofan would not have thought that this photo eventually became a solid evidence for the Internet to refute Liu Chunlai's efforts to deny that he was not the leader of square dance.

At that time, a saying circulated on the Internet: You should not be too Liu Chunlai in life.

Liu Chunlai has become synonymous with the most shameless person in the world.

Thirty years later.

A satellite TV station with very high ratings opened a program called "Things that Celebrities Can't Say".

It happened that the old men and mothers who danced in the square occupied the young people's activity venue, and all kinds of reports were overwhelming.

The column team proposed it many times, but they were rejected if they wanted to interview Liu Chunlai.

In the end, I don’t know how to find Xu Zhiqiang’s relationship.

This old man threatened Liu Chunlai. If he did not accept the interview, he would reveal more of Liu Chunlai's dark history...

At that time, the show was like this.

The beautiful female host looked at Liu Chunlai with a sweet smile: "Dong Liu..."

"Please call me Village Chief Liu."

"Where is Secretary Liu?" The hostess smiled even more.

Liu Chunlai rolled his eyes. This woman was afraid that she wanted her father to smoke herself with a cigarette rod.

"Our brigade is quite special. Given the great contribution my father, Liu Fuwang, to the development of the village... (2741 words are omitted here)"

The female host hurriedly interrupted Liu Chunlai.

The interview time is only ten minutes, and Liu Chunlai’s son can give a speech for eight hours without stopping!

"Captain Liu, everyone knows this. What the audiences across the country want to know the most is whether you were the leader of the dance forest who was known as the national street dance god and worshipped by countless middle-aged and elderly square dance enthusiasts..."

"Spreading rumors! It's definitely spreading rumors! I know martial arts and I can never dance!" Liu Chunlai tried his best to deny it.

The female host showed two cute tiger teeth, "Really? But we have a lot of evidence that you were the editorial department of countless people who wrote to the Yangcheng Evening News back then, begging for apprenticeship, and even many girls cried and wanted to marry your little prince in the streets of Huadu..."

"This is slander!" Liu Chunlai looked angry.

I had already cursed Bai Xiaofan's wives to death in my heart.

Bai Xiaofan, who had retired, watched the show and was having fun.

It's hard to see Liu Chunlai's expression.

"What are you happy about?" Bai Xiaofan's husband asked her, "It's this shameless again..."

"I see how he retorts in the face of evidence next." Bai Xiaofan stared at the TV, his eyes motionless.

During the show, the host invited Liu Chun to see the big screen.

On it, Liu Chunlai, who was young, wore sunglasses and bell-bottom trousers, imitating Michael Jackson's classic dance moves.

"This is not me! I have never been to Huadu in 1983. At that time, I didn't know where Huadu was..." Liu Chunlai denied seriously.

"I didn't say that this is a photo of Huadu Railway Station in 1983." The host smiled.
Chapter completed!