Chapter 129 Please Start Your Performance
Bai Qinyun's expression changed.
Qin Zhizhi clapped his hands again, with a satisfied face, "Very well, let's start your performance."
The captain who took the lead hurriedly picked up the long wig that had been thrown on the ground and put it on his head. He took off his coat and was wearing a vest and a mermaid chest Z on his chest.
The other person took a white wig and moved the chair towards the door and sat on it shaking his legs.
The other two squatted with their phones in their pockets.
Wearing a long wig, he twisted his waist and sat on the legs of the short wig, put his arms around the neck of the old man, pouted and said, "Handsome guy, let's play together~"
The old man put his trembling hands on his lap, coughing and coughing: "Little girl, grandpa took you to buy clothes? It's so cold today, you wear so little, don't freeze."
The old man shook his hands and pinched the mermaid's clothes.
When Bai Qinyun saw this, why didn't she understand?
This is obviously what she did in People's Square that day!
Bai Qinyun's face was flushed red, her facial features were ferocious, her five fingers were squeezed tightly, her scarlet eyes stared at her fiercely, the eyeballs seemed to be able to stare out of their sockets at any time.
How dare she, how dare she...
The show goes on.
Qin Zhizhi even clapped his hands and encouraged him: "Yeah, not bad, you have to wrap your arms around his waist, understand? Yes, hug him tightly and stick it on!"
Bai Qinyun's face was fierce, and she was about to rush up and tear her face off with big strides!
Angkor grabbed her in time, "Calm down, Yunyun, Fourth Master said you are no match for her. Don't worry, I have already called the police, and the police will come soon."
Qin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows.
Xiaomei suffocated her laughter crazily at the side.
Qinchen's people couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.
Bai Qinyun turned her head abruptly.
The sinister eyes stopped the laughter of several staff members, and they couldn't laugh no matter what, even watching this funny performance, they couldn't laugh anymore.
One shrank his neck and walked back.
After a performance was over, four people ran to Qin Zhizhi and asked, "Mr. Qin, how are you doing?"
Qin Zhizhi nodded, "You all acted very well!"
"The red envelope?"
Qin Zhizhi: "I will send you a WeChat message later."
Several people were overjoyed.
Bai Qinyun's chest was heaving violently, and she was so angry that she couldn't say a word.
There were rhythmic footsteps in the corridor, and several upright policemen in police uniforms stood between the two doors and glanced left and right.
"Who called the police?"
Angkor stepped forward, pointed at them and said, "It's me, Mr. Police, they insult people, our studio will sue them!"
The policeman frowned and glanced at each of the two parties.
Nothing insulting.
It was obvious that the arrows were rattling, and he routinely asked: "What insulting thing?"
Angkor pointed to the four people who were still wearing equipment on the opposite side, "Mr. Police, look at them, one of them is dressed like this on purpose, and they performed and danced for our studio at our door, alluding to our studio. boss!"
The police took another look, and it was indeed a bit weird, "Is there surveillance? Let's look at the surveillance."
Qin Zhizhi walked out of the studio briskly, "Uncle policeman, how tired are you all? Xiaomei, move some stools out for the police uncles to sit on."
Xiaomei let out an oh, and hurriedly moved a few stools in the studio.
The police officers didn't sit down, they just stood there.
Qin Zhizhi clapped his hands, "What surveillance are you watching, come on, give the police uncles a live performance."