The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Xing Jiu 'an didn't say anything and started to perform.

When Xing Jiu 'an was performing, everyone's enthusiasm was high. They kept shouting, and some people even jumped with him.

However, even if some people also went up the stage, no one could block Xing Jiu 'an's light.

She was like a glowing object that could attract everyone's attention.

Gradually, a few people who went on stage later left the stage and watched Xing Jiu 'an's performance attentively.

When Xing Jiu 'an finished his dance, everyone applauded enthusiastically.

"Ah ah ah ah ah, instructor Xing is so amazing!"

"Instructor Xing's looks can kill me!!!"

"Instructor Xing, where did this all - rounded little genius come from?"

It was unknown who shouted this, but Xing Jiu 'an was amused. The others also started.

"Instructor Xing, where did this all - rounded little genius come from?"

Xing Jiu 'an waved his hand to stop them. Then, he said half - seriously and half - jokingly,"I'm from the mountain."

"Instructor Xing's house is on the mountain?"

"Yes, it's very beautiful."

"Instructor Xing, do you welcome us as guests?"

"Of course ..."

Everyone was waiting for her answer.

"I don't want to." Xing Jiu 'an's words seemed to be half true, but no one took it to heart and continued to joke.

Xing Jiu 'an wanted everyone to stop focusing on her, but someone suddenly shouted.

"Instructor Xing, you look like an lang."

"..." Xing Jiu 'an was stunned.

She suddenly remembered that the name an lang was the name she used when she participated in the street dance competition.

Every time he participated in a competition, he would wear a mask and had never been recognized.

Moreover, it had been more than a year since she had participated in a street dance competition. She didn't expect that someone would actually mention it today.

"Is that so?" She said with a smile.

"Instructor Xing, do you like an lang a lot too? The Last Dance you performed was an Lang's standard finishing dance."

That movement was extremely difficult. Many people had tried it, but not many had succeeded.

Before this move, Xing jiuan had performed another difficult move. The two moves were connected smoothly without any pause. This person had watched so many street dance competitions, but only an lang could do this.

"Ah, yes, I've seen her performance."

"Instructor Xing, I've watched many matches and am a loyal fan of Ms. An lang. The two movements that you linked up just now, out of all the matches I've watched, only Ms. An lang was able to do it ..." The person took a deep breath and seemed to be in shock."Instructor Xing, can I assume that you are Ms. An lang?"

After that person finished speaking, the entire place instantly fell silent.

Anyone who knew a little about street dance would know an lang.

Xing Jiu 'an's figure and height were very similar to an lang' s.

An lang was a man of few words. He was usually not focused on receiving awards and did not even go on stage. However, even so, she still attracted a large number of fans. Moreover, because of her mysteriousness, there were many speculations about her, and more people paid attention to her.

Xing Jiu 'an was stumped.

She didn't expect that she would be exposed just because she performed a dance at the last minute. She tried to deny it.

"I don't ..."

"Instructor Xing, I really like an lang. I've liked him since the first time he appeared on stage. I've followed him in competitions and watched him win countless awards ..." That person continued to talk to himself. Suddenly, Xing Jiu 'an felt that he couldn't reject him.