Chapter 712

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A few men were embarrassed when they heard it, and knew that it was a bit too much.

Liu Zaishi made a statement to ease: "Well, let Jiang Siming ask the question."

Jiang Siming said, "It's okay, just hip-hop. I learned this."

Song Zhixiao immediately glanced at Jiang Siming with her beautiful eyes, and said, "Gary is a professional. He won the hip-hop award in Korea."

"It's okay, although I haven't won an award, my hip-hop dance is also very good. I'm the uncrowned king." Jiang Siming boasted.

Except for Song Zhixiao, no one else would believe it.

But since Jiang Siming agreed, the hip-hop competition began from there.

"In this way, I do a set of hip-hop moves, you follow them, and then you do the hip-hop moves, I'll follow along, and whoever doesn't learn it will lose, how about it?"

Gary asked, Jiang Siming nodded without thinking.

Gary was a little angry when he saw Jiang Siming's confident look. Originally, he just wanted to do a moderately difficult dance move.

But now he's changed his mind, he's decided to do the hardest dance move he's ever mastered.

Then, Gary danced a popping dance on the spot. Popping is one of the most difficult dances in hip-hop, and it requires very high muscles.

Even when Gary jumped up, it was a little difficult, and the movement seemed a little bit unsmooth.

After the jump, Gary was sweating profusely, as if he had taken a sauna, and his legs were shaking.

"Are you all right, Gary, you are working too hard." Liu Zaishi greeted.

Gary shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that I haven't danced for a long time."

After speaking, Gary raised his eyebrows at Jiang Siming and said, "It's your turn."

His eyes focused on Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming didn't say much, just did it, according to Gary's dance moves, meticulously copied it perfectly.

And even Liu Zaishi and the others who have never learned hip-hop saw Jiang Siming's dance movements and felt that he danced better, extremely smooth, without the slightest pause.

Jiang Siming's body is like a dancing machine, scouring everyone's sensory experience.

If Gary's dance gave 85 points, then Jiang Siming must be 100 points, without any flaws.

Gary was stunned, he couldn't believe that Jiang Siming could not only dance Popping, but also dance so well.

Frustrated, Gary knew he was done.

Song Zhixiao sat on the position where Jiang Siming had just wrenched his wrists, his hands resting on his chin, his completely plain face but still full of collagen, full of admiration.

In his eyes, Song Zhixiao's calm heart suddenly burst into waves.

After a dance, Jiang Siming received applause from Liu Zaishi and the others.

Even Gary, the defeated general, couldn't help but applaud.

"Mr. Jiang, it's a pity that you don't enter the hip-hop world. If you are willing to participate in the competition, I don't think you can get any awards." Gary said sincerely.

Jiang Siming laughed and said, "My hobby is just games, and hip-hop is just a little hobby."

"I lost, I promise that this show will not tear Ji Hyo's brand name." Gary assured.

Then there is only one left, Captain Yoo Jae-seok.

"Mr. Jiang, come up with the questions, we can't always give the questions." Liu Zaishi said to Jiang Siming.

However, Jiang Siming still politely declined: "The guest is up to the host, or you can come."

"This... Okay, then I'll make a simple one, Uncle Bucket, have you ever played?"

This Jiang Siming played with it was just a small doll. Under the doll was a small wooden barrel with many holes on it.

It is to let people pick up a knife and stab them into these holes. Several of these holes have springs installed, and the little dolls will jump up when they are stabbed.

Whoever stabs the most number of knives and the little doll doesn't jump up, wins.

It's a small game, but it's actually very exciting and fun to play.

The show team brought this Uncle Bucket, whom RM often played with, the doll was brought up, and Liu Zaishi came first.

One knife after another, because the spring inside can't be seen at all, and all the holes are exactly the same, it can only be by luck.

After the sixth stab in a row, Liu Zaishi's doll jumped up, and his score stopped at six.

When it was Jiang Siming's turn, Jiang Siming knew where the spring was.

So he picked up the knife with confidence and plunged it into the hole without the spring.

It soon surpassed Liu Zaishi's 6 knives.

$7, $8, $9...

stabbed until 18 times!

Uncle Bucket finally jumped up.

But the members of RM are stupid again. They have played Uncle Bucket for so many years, and the best score is only $8.

Jiang Siming is equivalent to breaking the record of Uncle Bucket in their RM.

"Good luck, let's take it." Jiang Siming said with a smile.

This thing is not difficult for him, you can tell where there is a spring when you touch it, you say it's irritating.

This time, the men of RM have completely given up the idea of ​​regaining their place, willing to be defeated, and also said that this show will not tear Song Ji Hyo's brand name again.

Jiang Siming was done, and he lived up to his trust.

"Then I'll go first, and Yun'er is still waiting for me at home."

Jiang Siming said goodbye to everyone and walked out of the gate.

All RM members personally sent Jiang Siming out.

They had only been in contact with Jiang Siming for more than an hour, and they were very impressed with Jiang Siming.

And after chatting with Jiang Siming, they all like to play with Jiang Siming.

This person is humorous and funny, and has a lot of talent around him, so it's no wonder that Lin Yuner fell.

At first they read the news and thought that Lin Yuner was there for Jiang Siming, a young Chinese billionaire.

But now they find that Jiang Siming does have enough points for girls to like, and there are too many advantages. Even if he has no money, I believe Lin Yuner will like him.

Jiang Siming soon became RM's friend.

"Welcome to RM as a guest in the future." Liu Zaishi said to Jiang Siming.

Jiang Siming smiled, politely said that he had time to talk, then turned and left, stepping out of everyone's sight.

Until Jiang Siming had disappeared at the end of the street, only Song Zhixiao was still looking at the street in a daze...

It was already twelve o'clock when Jiang Siming returned to Yuner's house. Because he had sent a text message to Yuner in advance, Lin Yuner was not worried about Jiang Siming.

It's just that she was still waiting in the living room for Jiang Siming to come back, and she didn't even know that she fell asleep holding Anan.

Jiang Siming didn't disturb her, and quietly picked her up and put her in the bedroom. Ah Nan also slept in the bedroom beautifully today, mainly because Jiang Siming couldn't bear to wake her up.

Ah Nan just slept with the hostess in Lin Yun'er's bed.

Fortunately, Nang is not a male cat, otherwise Jiang Siming would not let him sleep with Yun'er.

No way, he also eats the vinegar of the cat, and is known as the social lemon brother.

Let the two of them go in to sleep, and Jiang Siming first went out to eat up the dinner that Yun'er prepared for him, and then took a comfortable bath before turning off the light and going back to the bedroom to sleep.

When squeezed into the quilt, Nang automatically climbed from Yun'er to Jiang Siming, and chose a comfortable position to continue to sleep.

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