After returning to Su Yi, Ding Qingyan took a long breath and almost fainted.
Su Yi smiled and said, "You did a great job."
"Because I am now completely sober." Ding Qingyan looked back at her and smiled bitterly, "He also threatened me that if I angered him, he would punish me on the wedding day."
"Ha!" Su Yi almost laughed out loud, "This sentence tells us an idiom, shameless."
The second dance ended and the third dance quietly came, a mysterious tango with a dynamic and static style.
Dong Xinyu and Zhao Xingchen entered the dance floor again, and as if in a provocative manner, Dong Xinyu gave a thumbs down sign towards where Lin Jishen and Ding Qingyan were standing, which was tantamount to an insult.
Ding Qingyan's face changed, and she said to Lin Jishen who was drinking next to her: "I'm sorry, I got you into trouble."
"No, this is not a burden, it's an honor." Lin Jishen's voice was very gentle.
Ding Qingyan was stunned for a moment and looked up.
Lin Jishen looked at her deeply, smiling calmly, "Maybe this way, I can dance a second dance with you. I'm honored."
Ding Qingyan blushed.
Lin Jishen's warm palm had already grasped her hand. "Let's go. Since the enemy is provoking us, we should hold our heads high and fight back, right?"
Then Ding Qingyan, with a dazed expression, was pulled into the dance floor by him.
Knowing that the four were going to compete in dancing, the people on the dance board stepped back voluntarily and left their seats for them.
The four of them stepped onto the dance floor at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Everyone was watching this dance battle.
Dong Xinyu glanced at Lin Jishen with contempt, while Zhao Xingchen lowered his head slightly, looking so innocent as if he was forced into it.
In response to his contempt, Lin Jishen just smiled slightly, his face calm.
The dance begins.
Both sides started to move.
Dong Xinyu and Zhao Xingchen danced to "Peng Cha Cha Cha Peng Cha Cha", a lively and playful international style with a strong and fast rhythm.
This kind of dance looks very fast, but it is not particularly popular at the banquet because people cannot see the movements of the two people clearly. They can only see them turning around with their skirts flying.
Ding Qingyan and Lin Jishen were dancing a graceful slow-motion tango, their bodies pressed close together, as if they had forgotten that this was a competition. Lin Jishen stared at her, and Ding Qingyan looked back. That glance, full of charm and thousands of words, captured everyone's heart.
Then, their feet intertwined, and with a slight stroke, they began a deep dance with both movement and stillness. From beginning to end, they stared at each other, like the essence of tango, the secret between lovers.
Dong Xinyu noticed their dancing from the corner of his eye, sneered, and continued to fight seriously.
Suddenly, applause rang in my ears.
Dong Xinyu turned around and saw Ding Qingyan's body retreating away. Lin Jishen pulled her back and rolled her into his arms. The two of them pressed their bodies together and looked at each other affectionately...
Seeing this moment and hearing the warm applause, Dong Xinyu couldn't help but feel annoyed. He was distracted and made a wrong move, causing Zhao Xingchen opposite him to look at him with dissatisfaction.
Others are dancing so seriously, but they are distracted here, it would be strange if they don't lose.
A few seconds later, Ding Qingyan's body slowly slid down and was held by Lin Jishen. Her body slid to the ground. After performing a difficult move, she was pulled back by Lin Jishen. The two of them put their foreheads together, looked at each other, and smiled.
The applause rang out again.
At this time, Dong Xinyu could no longer tolerate it. Being competitive, he could not tolerate his opponent getting applause again and again, so his dance steps became more and more chaotic, and at the end, some gasping sounds similar to "hush" were heard.
Dong Xinyu was furious. He could hear the compliments people gave to Ding Qingyan and Lin Jishen, such as "Beautiful!" "Great dance!" "Amazing!" He was extremely jealous. Finally, he couldn't hold back any more. He shook off Zhao Xingchen's hand before the dance was over and shouted, "I won't dance anymore!"
After saying that, he left the scene angrily.
Zhao Xingchen was stunned for a while, and after a while, he was covered in dust and felt that what he had just done was extremely embarrassing.
In the dance floor, the two people were still dancing leisurely, not treating this as a competition at all, but a serious dance, a dance to meet their soulmates, a hearty dance...
Su Yi's blood boiled as he watched from the side, and he admired her very much, "Yan Yan's dancing is really amazing."
Gu Benmo nodded, "Yeah."
Then he walked up to her, with his 188cm height, looking down at her, making her feel like a little bird on a tree, "Let's go dance too."
"We?"
"Yes, don't you happen to know how to dance tango?"
Su Yi smiled, "Yes, I can dance, but I'm not very good at it. Forget it. With Yanyan, a great dancer, here, I don't want to embarrass myself."
"It doesn't matter. I'm not a good dancer either."
So, Su Yi went ahead and held his hand, and went to the dance floor with him.
*
After Dong Xinyu left, Zhao Xingchen felt too embarrassed to stay any longer. He had lost more face tonight than he had in the past year. He put on his white coat, picked up his bag, and walked out of the club.
When I walked to the door, I realized that something was wrong with the club tonight. There was a lot of people standing outside the door. They were all senior executives of the club. They seemed to be waiting for someone to arrive, and their expressions were very solemn.
Soon, a black Phantom stopped at the door and an elegant man in a gray coat got out.
When he saw those eyes, Zhao Xingchen's pupils shrank suddenly.
Then another elegant figure came forward, and Mu Ziyin said with a smile: "Third brother, why are you so late? Oh, why are you dressed so handsomely tonight? Did you dress up specially?"
"Where is Su Yi?" Lan Fuchu turned his head and asked him, his eyes were very light.
"I just asked the manager, he's inside."
"Yeah." He nodded lightly, and there was a calm and restrained aura that captivated people in his every move.
A group of people walked into the clubhouse.
Across the crowd, Zhao Xingchen watched the two high-handed men enter the venue surrounded by the crowd. In a trance, he felt that they were like the dazzling sun in the sky, and his eyes were filled with obsession and yearning...
At that moment, she suddenly remembered the person she loved in her youth—Fu Jinglun.
What is Dong Xinyu? He is just a stepping stone.
In fact, the only person she truly loves in her heart has always been Fu Jinglun, but it is impossible for her to be attached to him. In order to avoid her, Fu Jinglun went abroad and developed drugs that can control viruses in Country F. Every time she took time to visit Country F, Fu Jinglun said that he didn't want to see her.
After several disappointments, she met Dong Xinyu. She admitted that Dong Xinyu could give her some of what she wanted, and she was a little moved, but when it comes to love, it's not yet at that stage.
But if she can climb up the big tree of Mu Ziyan, then Dong Xinyu can go to hell.
Lan Fuchu is Si Yajie's target. She will not go to the portrait. It is futile to think about it anyway. If she dares to plot against Lan Fuchu, Si Yajie can ban her, so she dare not let her hand go so far.
As long as he can get Mu Zinyin's protection, he can really walk sideways in the entertainment circle.
We can't blame her for looking for another man while she's still employed. We can only say that this was caused by Fu Jinglun. If he had just accepted her and been with her well, she wouldn't be like this. She is just choosing now, choosing the man who suits her best.
etc…
Didn’t Yajie say before that Su Yi was just a bodyguard of Lan Fuchu’s family
Why did Lan Fuchu come here to find her in person
Could it be...
Their relationship is not as pure as it seems
Thinking of this, Zhao Xingchen's expression became completely dull, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Although she had some unpleasant experiences with Lan Fuchu during their youth, she no longer hated him after becoming an artist of his group.
Just as the club manager was about to push the door to the party, a gentle voice suddenly came from behind everyone.
"Mr. Mu...Mr. Mu..."
A ball of white stood behind the crowd, looking at Mu Ziyin shyly. She knew Lan Fuchu would not pay attention to her, so she just called Mu Ziyin's name over him.
Mu Ziyin turned around and his eyes fell on the scandalous actress.
Lan Fuchu had no expression at all. When he heard Zhao Xingchen's voice, he just ignored it as if it were air, and continued walking forward with his long legs.
Zhao Xingchen suddenly became a little anxious and shouted, "Are you here to look for Su Yi? I advise you not to go in."
Hearing this, Lan Fuchu suddenly stopped walking, turned his head, and looked down at her condescendingly.
Zhao Xingchen felt very uncomfortable with this kind of cruel look and wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought that this man treated everyone like this, he felt much better.
Mu Ziyin asked her: "What do you mean by that?"
Zhao Xingchen bit his lower lip and said, "Su Yi... is dancing with Master Gu in there."
"Mr. Gu?"
"The prince of the Benimori Yamamoto Group."
"Are you talking about Gu Benmo?"
"Yes."
Lan Fuchu's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he pushed the door open with a bang, scaring the senior executives nearby so much that they trembled with fear.
(End of this chapter)