God of Sprint

Chapter 766 Water Spilled on Pants

At the end of the song, the singer wrapped Zhao Yun's legs around the hot ground and bent over backwards.

Yang Mi shouted: "Wow! Good! Good! Great!"

She danced with excitement, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Zhao Yun hugged Di Lireba's slender and soft waist and looked at her affectionately under him.

At this time, Dilireba's face was rosy, beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and his slightly wet hair was stuck to his forehead.

Her charming eyes met Zhao Yun's, and the two of them looked at each other, with a smile on their lips at the same time.

At this moment, they seemed to have forgotten everything around them and only had each other in their eyes.

Diricheba stood up shyly, covering her mouth with her hands, her face filled with a blush of happiness.

She gently broke free from Zhao Yun's arms, slowly stood up, and tidied her slightly messy clothes.

Seeing this, Yang Mi couldn't help but sigh: "You two are really a match made in heaven!"

This sentence made Dilireba's cheeks even redder. She lowered her head shyly, but a sweet smile always hung on the corner of her mouth.

Zhao Yun smiled smugly. He walked over to Yang Mi and teased, "How's it going? My dancing skills are pretty good, right?"

Yang Mi smiled and nodded, saying, "Yeah, it's really great! But I think the most exciting part is the cooperation between the two of you, it's simply perfect!"

Zhao Yun and Dilireba looked at each other and saw appreciation for each other in each other's eyes.

This dance not only showed Dilireba's wonderful dancing skills, but also brought her and Zhao Yun closer.

It has to be said that girls from the Western Regions are born with the ability to sing and dance.

"I find that you two have really good chemistry. Why don't you sing two more songs together?" Yang Mi pulled up the two people who were sitting down to rest.

Then Zhao Yun and Dilireba sang two more songs together.

Everyone sat down, playing games and chatting happily. As they talked more and more and became more familiar with each other, Zhao Yun was no longer called Mr. Zhao.

"Zhao Yun, it's hot, how do you feel about her now?"

"Yeah! Very good! The singing is nice and the dancing is good too!"

"Now you know a lot about Reba. Can we let Reba record the show Running Man?"

"Let me tell you the truth! Our company has already signed an artist."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, Yang Mi and Dilireba's faces were immediately filled with disappointment.

It has to be said that Boss Yang is Boss Yang. She adjusted her expression instantly and said with a smile, "It's signed, so it can be changed, right?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun frowned in embarrassment: "This... is not so good. After all, the contract has been signed. It will be very troublesome to change it suddenly. And the artist was also selected after layers of selection and consideration."

A sly look flashed in Yang Mi's eyes: "Hey, Zhao Yun, please be flexible! Reba is so outstanding, don't you want to give her a chance?"

Dilireba also looked at Zhao Yun with expectant eyes, her eyes flashing with desire and enthusiasm.

Zhao Yun saw that his goal had been achieved, but he still pretended to sigh helplessly and made an expression as if he was embarrassed to directly reject her.

He pondered for a moment and said, "Well, I'll go back and discuss it with the company to see if there is a solution. But I can't guarantee that it will work!"

After hearing this, Yang Mi immediately showed a satisfied smile: "Great! Then I'll leave it to you, Mr. Zhao! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we will work hard for it!"

After saying that, Yang Mi said "Aiya" and said coquettishly: "We were so busy talking that we ran out of wine. I'll go get some."

Yang Mi got up and walked out of the private room to get some wine.

The moment Yang Mi stood up and walked out of the private room, Dilireba suddenly had something in his heart and a sly smile appeared on his face.

She just moved her body gently and moved closer to Zhao Yun.

As she moved, her thighs and Zhao Yun's legs were pressed tightly together.

The distance between the two of them was instantly shortened, and a faint fragrance wafted from her, making Zhao Yun feel a little distracted.

He frowned slightly and looked at the hot bar in confusion, but didn't say anything.

Di Lireba seemed unaware of it and still maintained the same posture. He even secretly glanced at Zhao Yun with a barely perceptible smile on his face.

She picked up the wine glass with one hand and leaned on the sofa with the other hand. She came close to Zhao Yun and said coquettishly, "Boss Zhao, you must give me a chance. I promise I won't let you down!"

Zhao Yun looked at the girl with flaming red lips in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, raised his glass and clinked it with hers, "Of course I want to give you this opportunity, but this still requires comprehensive consideration. Don't worry, I will seriously consider it."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Zhao!" Direba was delighted, her smile became even brighter, and she quickly picked up the glass to drink. However, at this moment, her hands suddenly trembled uncontrollably.

In an instant, the wine in the glass poured out and spilled all over Zhao Yun's thigh.

Dilireba's face suddenly changed. He quickly put down the wine glass in his hand and apologized to Zhao Yun repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao! I'm really sorry!"

Maybe she was too anxious, she even forgot to wipe it with paper. She stretched out her hands and frantically patted the wine on Zhao Yun's pants, trying to wipe it dry.

But as she was patting, she felt something was wrong. Her fair face turned red.

Zhao Yun stood up with a frown on his face. He felt sticky all over, so he shook himself vigorously, then said to the hot bar on the ground: "It's okay! Pass me the tissue!"

"Oh! Here you go!" Direba quickly picked up a pack of tissues from the table, tore it open and handed it to Zhao Yun.

At this time, Yang Mi opened the door and came in, and saw Zhao Yun wiping the wine off his legs. "What's going on?"

Before Zhao Yun could speak, Di Lireba said embarrassedly, "Sister Mi, I just accidentally spilled the wine on President Zhao's clothes."

"Look at what you've done. Don't waste your time, Zhao Yun. I have a lounge over here. You can stay here today! I'll wash your clothes for you!"

"No need! It's not a big deal! I'm an athlete, don't take it seriously!"

"That won't do! You drank today, and you have to ask the driver to take you home, which is quite troublesome." Yang Mi refused to agree. She took Zhao Yun to her lounge in the karaoke bar.

Zhao Yun was dragged into the room by Yang Mi.

"You can sleep here today! I have a good relationship with the owner of this karaoke bar, so there will be no problem with safety. Besides, I also stayed here when I was drunk before, and I can even take a shower here!" Yang Mi introduced the room to Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun nodded and expressed his gratitude: "Okay, thank you!"

Dilireba stood aside and said cautiously, "Mr. Zhao, why don't you take off your clothes and I will wash them for you?"

Zhao Yun waved his hand quickly: "No need, don't take it to heart, it's really okay!"

Seeing this, Yang Mi said directly to Zhao Yun: "Well, just let her wash it! Then you will have clean clothes to wear tomorrow morning. If you don't let her wash it, she will feel guilty and will always remember this matter."

Zhao Yun looked at the hot ground helplessly, but finally compromised and sighed, "Well, you two go out first!"