Becoming Better

"Hello, boss!"

As soon as Wang Yan entered the rehearsal hall, two rows of beautiful women bowed in unison, giving him a shock.

What is going on?

Most of Liu Li's senior and junior sisters in the dance drama were wearing training clothes, white stockings, and black tights. They lined up in two rows at the door, laughing and welcoming the boss.

"I wish the boss good fortune, progress, and promotion!"

Young Master Wang was in a daze when the only junior sister shouted again.

Immediately, Wang Yan's forehead was full of black lines.

Who taught you that?

Do you know where that is from?

Wang Yan stood at the door, not daring to move. He was afraid to enter, so he quickly waved at San Wan.

"Wife, let's go. Your senior is not a good person. Let's leave quickly!"

There were smiles on the floor.