Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot-Chapter 1006 - 596: The Most Hard-Core Logic, Mass Matchmaking Event (Second Update)

Chapter 1006: Chapter 596: The Most Hard-Core Logic, Mass Matchmaking Event (Second Update)

The welcoming party had a huge disagreement over who should dance the girl group routine.

If it were a martial arts competition, they’d definitely rush in and eagerly sign up. But they were a bunch of macho guys who couldn’t handle this stuff, especially when inside Shen Shuci’s room were young, pretty girls—they couldn’t possibly embarrass themselves like that.

In front of a crowd, twisting their waists and hips—what would that look like?

"Who’s going up?" Huo Qinqi bit his cheek.

All one could say...

The Jiang Family members are truly ruthless, hitting the snake at its weakest point, gripping it tightly.

Everyone exchanged glances and then looked at Qi Zeyan.

"Why are you looking at me? I can’t dance." Qi Zeyan was going crazy, especially when he glimpsed Ruan Mengxi in the distance, tilting her head whispering to Tang Wan, holding her phone, seemingly capturing something.

"If I could sing and dance, with my looks, why would I be working under Grandpa? I would’ve debuted as a pop idol by now."

"I only know how to dance ballroom, I really can’t do girl group dances."

"Mostly, I’ve had a ligament injury, my leg still hurts. I really can’t twist like that; the doctor said if I pull it again, my leg would be done for—I’d be disabled for life."

...

In order not to dance, Qi Zeyan even talked about being disabled.

"Then who will go?" Everyone exchanged glances, and their eyes landed on a certain mascot.

Huo Ran was busy searching for videos; since none of them could do it, they had to learn from videos. When he looked up, all the bigwigs and elder brothers were staring at him.

"Wh... what’s wrong?" Huo Ran suddenly felt very scared.

"Ranran, you hang out at clubs and discos often, you probably can dance, right?" One cousin pushed Huo Ran forward.

"I don’t hang out at clubs and discos, don’t talk nonsense." If his parents found out about this, they’d skin him alive.

"Since no one wants to volunteer, let’s vote; it’s fairer this way. I’ll count to three, and we’ll all point to one person."

Huo Ran suddenly felt there was a big trap ahead...

Sure enough, when the countdown ended, he was shoved forward by a group.

This was not how they talked to him before leaving the house; this group said to him before getting into the car:

"Ranran, you don’t have to do anything today, just follow your brothers and don’t speak recklessly."

"No matter what happens, your brothers are here."

"Just relax and be the mascot."

Then they pushed the weakest, most helpless brother forward?

What kind of world is this?

What kind of lousy brothers are these?

Huo Ran looked to Huo Qinqi, pleading for help, "Bro..."

Someone just pressed their lips together, after two seconds, seemingly deep in thought, said, "We’re counting on you."

"..."

After Huo Ran was pushed forward, Jiang Chengsi smiled and said, "That’s a bit unfair, isn’t it? Girl group dances are certainly a group act, pushing him out alone—what good will that do?"

"Besides, he’s only a child, do you guys have no shame?"

Huo Ran was about to cry; he truly idolized the right person.

"How many members are in girl groups?" Huo Qinqi’s knowledge gap; he honestly didn’t know this area.

"The number isn’t fixed, some might have more than ten members."

"If there are ten people, each dances once, that’s ten times, so isn’t it the same if Huo Ran dances ten times?"

The group was stunned; this logic seemed legitimate.

Huo Ran: "..."

Everyone, listen, is this even human speech?

The surrounding people were laughing hysterically, never seen such brotherly betrayal—expressionless and ruthless.

Even dancing once felt like slow agony, and asking him to dance ten times?

Qi Zeyan could only be grateful he wasn’t pushed forward.

Everyone originally thought Huo Qinqi was only forceful in action, only to find out today, even his thought process was so hardcore.

The photographers capturing everything were dumbfounded too; they’ve been through countless weddings, yet never seen a situation handled this way.

"Jinsang, what’s your take?" Huo Qinqi looked at Jiang Jinsang, calling him directly without the formality, constituting a blatant threat, warning him not to overdo it, play nice and don’t go overboard.

"You arrange it; I’m indifferent." Jiang Jinsang merely wanted to trouble them a bit, but it’s a joyous day after all, too excessive or if they antagonize Huo Qinqi, delaying the wedding—he’d suffer the consequences too.

Approximately two or three minutes later, under everyone’s gaze, Huo Ran starts learning the dance from the video...

His limbs were uncoordinated, even stiff, hanging his head—almost in tears.

The Jiang Family brothers didn’t want to make it too hard for him, they ended it after one round of dancing.