Several men were embarrassed when they heard it, and they knew it was a bit too much.
Liu Zaishi said to ease: "Let's do this, or let Jiang Siming ask the question."
Jiang Siming said, "It's okay, just street dance. I have learned this."
Song Zhixiao immediately glared at Jiang Siming with his 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, I can dance hip-hop very well. I am the uncrowned king." Jiang Siming boasted.
Except for Song Zhixiao, no one else would believe it.
But since Jiang Siming agreed, the street dance competition will start from here.
"In this way, I do a set of hip-hop moves, you follow them, and then you do hip-hop moves, I follow along, and see whoever fails to learn it will lose, how about?"
Gary asked, Jiang Siming nodded without thinking.
Gary felt a little mad when he saw Jiang Siming's confident look. Originally, he just wanted to do a moderately difficult dance step.
But now he changed his mind, he decided to take the hardest dance step he could master.
Then, Gary performed a popping dance on the spot. Popping is one of the most difficult dances in street dance, and it has very high requirements for muscles.
Even when Gary jumped up, he was a little struggling, and his movements seemed a little bit unsmooth.
After the jump, Gary was sweating profusely, as if going through a sauna, even his legs were shaking.
"Are you okay, Gary, you are too hard." Liu Zaishi greeted.
Gary shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just been a long time since I jumped."
After speaking, Gary raised an eyebrow at Jiang Siming and said, "It's your turn."
His eyes focused on Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming didn't say much, so he did it, and according to Gary's dance moves, he copied it meticulously and perfectly.
And even people like Liu Zaishi and others who have never learned hip-hop, seeing Jiang Siming's jump, feel that he can dance better, extremely smoothly, without any pause.
Jiang Siming's body is like a dancing machine, washing everyone's sensory experience.
If Gary's dance scores 85 points, then Jiang Siming must be 100, without any flaws.
Gary was dumbfounded and couldn't believe that Jiang Siming could not only dance Popping but also dance so well.
The frustration was spontaneous, and Gary knew he was defeated.
Song Zhixiao sat in the position where Jiang Siming had just wrenched his wrists, with his hands supporting his chin, his completely plain but still collagen face, full of worship.
In his eyes, Song Zhixiao's long calm heart suddenly rippled.
After a dance, Jiang Siming received the applause from Liu Zaishi and the others.
Even Gary, the defeated general, couldn't help applauding.
"Mr. Jiang, it's a pity that you don't enter the street dance world. If you are willing to participate in the competition, I think there are no awards that you can't get." Gary said sincerely.
Jiang Siming laughed and said, "My hobby is just games, and street dancing is just a small hobby."
"I lost, I promise that this episode will not tear up Jixiao's famous brand." Gary promised.
Then there is only the last one left, Captain Liu Zaishi.
"Mr. Jiang, you can ask questions. We can't always ask questions." Liu Zaishi said to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming still declined to say: "The guest is up to you, you should come."
"This... OK, then I will make a simple one, Uncle Bucket, have you played it?"
This Jiang Siming played with it was a small doll. Underneath the doll was a small wooden barrel with many holes in it.
Just let people pick up knives and poke them into these holes. There are a few springs in these holes, and the little doll will jump up if you poke them in.
The little doll who stabbed the most knives didn't jump, even if he won.
This is a small game, but it is actually very exciting and interesting to play.
The show team brought this Uncle Bucket, who RM often played with. The doll came up, and Liu Zaishi came first.
One knife after another, because the spring inside is not visible at all, and all the holes are exactly the same, only by luck.
After stabbing the sixth in a row, Liu Zaishi's doll jumped, and his score stopped at six.
It was Jiang Siming's turn, and Jiang Siming knew where the spring was when he modeled the bucket.
So he took the knife with confidence and plunged it into the hole without the spring.
It soon surpassed Liu Zaishi's 6 dollars.
7 knives, 8 knives, 9 knives...
Stabbed to 18 dollars!
Uncle Tong finally jumped up.
But the members of RM were stupid again. They played Uncle Bucket for so many years, and their best score was only $8.
Jiang Siming has set 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 know where there is a spring by touching it. You say it is not annoying.
At this time, the men of RM completely gave up the idea of finding a place again, willing to go down, and also said that this episode will not tear Song Zhixiao's famous brand.
Jiang Siming's success is also considered to be fulfilled.
"Then I will leave first, and Yoona is still waiting for me at home."
Jiang Siming bid farewell to everyone and walked out the door.
All members of RM sent Jiang Siming out in person.
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 witty, and has a lot of talents, no wonder Lin Yuner will fall.
At first they read the news and thought that Lin Yuner had gone to Jiang Siming, a young Chinese billionaire.
But now they found that Jiang Si clearly has enough points that girls like, and there are too many advantages. Even if he has no money, I believe Lin Yoona will like him.
Jiang Siming soon became a friend of RM.
"Welcome to visit RM in the future." Liu Zaishi said to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming smiled and said politely that he could talk more when he was free, then turned and left, step by step 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 past 12 o'clock when Jiang Siming returned to Yoona's house. Because she had sent a text message to Yoona in advance, Lin Yuner was not worried about Jiang Siming.
But she was still in the living room waiting for Jiang Siming to return, and she didn't know if she fell asleep holding A-Nan.
Jiang Siming didn't bother her, and quietly picked her up and put her into the bedroom. A-Nan was sleeping beautifully in her bedroom today, mainly because Jiang Siming couldn't bear to wake it up.
Ah Nu just slept with the mistress in Lin Yuner's bed.
Fortunately, Nuan is not a male cat, otherwise Jiang Siming would not let him sleep with Yooner.
No way, he can also eat the vinegar of the cat. He is called the social lemon brother.
Put the two of them in to sleep, Jiang Siming went out to eat up the dinner that Yooner had prepared for him, then took a comfortable bath before turning off the lights and going back to the bedroom to sleep.
When she squeezed into the bed, A-Nan automatically climbed from Yooner to Jiang Siming and chose a comfortable position to continue sleeping.