"There are also Latin dances such as rumba, cha cha, samba, jive, and bullfight, as well as jazz dance, ballet, tap dance, and even street dance."
444 was a little stunned: [Isn't this a bit too trendy?]
"Oh, aren't those young men, women, and students shouting about new trends of thought every day?
Do you preach free love and freedom of marriage every day, and compete with others in dressing up every day? "
Su Qiao I don't think this is difficult to accept. At this time, people are probably the fastest to accept new things.
Many people are actually just following the trend blindly.
For example, most people still find it unacceptable to live together.
But in order to show that they are advanced in thinking and that they are modern men and women, they consciously ignore the concerns in their hearts.
Su Qiao is confident that as long as someone accepts these trendy dances, they will definitely become popular soon.
Moreover, waltz, tango, foxtrot, and blues have become indispensable entertainment activities in various entertainment venues and high-end parties.
What she wants to teach is just a little more difficult, more gorgeous, graceful, cool, etc. on top of these simple social dances.
444 After hearing this, I thought it was feasible.
Anyway, even if you can't make any money, it's not a big deal.
[Then let's open it! Anyway, it doesn't cost much Silver Dollars, and now that we have somewhere to make money, we don't have to worry about running out of money.]
The matter was settled just like that.
Su Qiao raised his hand and hailed a rickshaw.
"Go to Renhua Apartment!"
Su Qiao told the master the address and got in the car.
The rickshaw master was a man in his thirties, with an excited look on his face. "Okay, Miss Su Man, please take a seat!"
Su Qiao gave him a strange look.
What is this master excited about?
Forget it, it's probably a happy event at home!
Just as the car was about to leave, a man wearing black Zhongshan Suit and a crew cut came over.
"Wait, is this Miss Su Man?"
"It's me." Su Qiao looked at him curiously.
She probably didn't know him.
"Are you...?"
An Jin politely bent down slightly and made a gesture to ask her to get out of the car, "An Jin, my family Second Master would like to invite you to come over and have a chat."
Su Qiao is a little suspicious.
Second Master?
It won't be...
Su Qiao glanced behind him reflexively.
A black Ford was parked at the door of Siheyuan.
When she came out just now, it didn't seem like it was there yet.
444 felt a little resentful when he scanned the Siheyuan that was rented for filming later.
We were having a great time chatting just now, but I didn't know when Du Jingzhou entered Siheyuan.
[Host, your man is here.]
Speaking of him, Su Qiao has a headache now.
The original wish was to escape from the imprisonment of the man Du Jingzhou.
In other words, she had to stay away from this man.
What a fucking wish.
Seeing that she didn't move, An Jin said quickly, "Miss Su Man, we at Second Master sincerely want to have a talk with you."
"Don't worry, we don't have any ill intentions towards you."
Su Qiao glanced at the rickshaw master who had been squatting aside for a long time without saying a word.
I had no choice but to get off the car.
Stepping into Siheyuan again, Director Yu came over in a hurry.
Quietly winking. "Xiao Man, it's Second Master Du behind you, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Su Qiao glanced at him lightly. "You are mistaken. Behind me is my own shadow."
Director Yu glanced at Steward An, who was leading the way, and lowered his voice to remind.