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Chapter 23 Dance!(2/2)

Lu Xiaobu didn't care about that. He was very happy, excited, and so happy that he wanted to give it up!

Does he care what these people think?

He doesn't care!

Just do whatever you want, just be happy.

"Thank you for your hard work, prodigal son!"

This time it was not only the scumbags who were shouting, but also many passers-by who were doing good things.

He shouted and laughed at the same time!

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting. The prodigal son has worked hard. Has the prodigal son worked hard?"

"Keep going, keep going!"

"That's right, keep going!"

"..."

The atmosphere became more and more exciting, and Lu Xiaobu became more and more excited.

"Raise your hands and let me see your presence!" Lu Xiaobu laughed.

"roar!"

There was a burst of cheers from the surrounding crowd, and more good people raised their hands.

And more and more people are participating, and everyone has a smile on their face.

"Not enough!" Lu Xiaobu pointed to the mobile phone store next to him: "Mobile phone store, play music and let us dance!"

"Come on!"

The mobile phone store owner laughed loudly and turned up the volume to the maximum.

The loud music suddenly sounded on the street.

Lu Xiaobu waved his hand back: "Toy store, put up the fireworks! Let the balloons rise!"

"As you command!"

Countless balloons immediately rose into the sky accompanied by explosive music.

"yeah!"

There was a burst of excited shouts from the crowd, and more and more people joined in this activity that they had laughed at before!

You can't help yourself, you can't extricate yourself!

"Master Xiaobu, this."

Li Qiang was a clever guy. With a flick of his eye, a tricycle rode up from the door of a nearby shop.

"Okay!" Lu Xiaobu laughed and stood directly in the bucket behind: "Reward, one thousand."

"Long live Master Xiaobu!" Li Qiang was extremely excited.

Of course, even if it was a tricycle, he couldn't drive if he wanted to, so Zhang Meng took the initiative to take over the driver's seat.

Not to be outdone, Li Qiang grabbed a microphone from somewhere and handed it to Lu Xiaobu.

"Hahaha, it's great! I'll reward you with another thousand!"

Lu Xiaobu stood in the car and took the phone, his face flushed with excitement.

Seeing Lu Xiaobu pick up the phone, everyone in the commercial street suddenly fell into silence, all staring at Lu Xiaobu.

Lu Xiaobu drawled a long note and said excitedly: "Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, let us accompany the music, raise your mountains, wave... dance... dance... dance..."

Every time Lu Xiaobu said a word, the people on the street became more and more excited, and when the last word came with the long pronunciation of the word "dance"...

All the muscles in the whole body were tense, as if they were holding back a lot of energy!

The rhythm is all controlled by Lu Xiaobu alone!

This made Zhou Jingyuan extremely surprised - this prodigal son actually has such strong appeal?!

"stand up!"

Lu Xiaobu shouted out the last two words after a long sound.

"yeah!"

The silver bottle breaks and the water slurries out!

The atmosphere of the entire commercial street reached its peak in an instant after these two words were spoken!

"Who am I?!" Lu Xiaobu shouted.

"The prodigal son, Lu Xiaobu!"

The hoarse voice echoed throughout the commercial street.

"Get excited for me!"

Lu Xiaobu shouted loudly.

"Lu Xiaobu!"

"spendthrift!"

"Lu Xiaobu!"

"spendthrift"

"..."

The shouts grew louder and louder, and became more urgent.

Even Wu Qianmin and Zhou Jingyuan had forgotten their shyness and shouted: "Lu Xiaobu, prodigal son!"

Actually, even them were infected by Lu Xiaobu.

Their reason can no longer suppress their emotions!
Chapter completed!
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