Jiang Shao wants to turn back

The dinner was held in a five-star hotel, and the entrance was full of uniformed staff. Ji Beiran tapped An Jingluo's shoulders to prevent her from getting out of the car: "Please give the gentleman a chance to perform, please."

His eyes were so sincere that he almost folded his palms together. Jingluo's brows and eyes were crooked after being teased, which eased the tension and anxiety in his heart.

After getting out of the car, she subconsciously lowered her head and followed behind him, just like the countless times she attended the red carpet with Jiang Li before.Even if the habit engraved in the bones has not appeared for a long time, you will subconsciously repeat the action when you encounter similar scenes.

Seeing her walking behind, Ji Beiran raised his left arm sideways, his gaze was gentle, An Jingluo saw him stop and raise his head in doubt, then he understood, put his hand in his arms and they walked side by side.

In the black car diagonally behind, Jiang Li stared fixedly at the backs of the two people in front of each other, feeling particularly glaring: An Jingluo, it's time for you to pay for what you did before!

"Didn't you say the dinner party? Why is there a mask?" An Jingluo looked at the rabbit mask in Ji Beiran's hands suspiciously, "And why is yours a mask, but mine is a white gauze, so narrow?"

Ji Beiran was also dumbfounded, shrugging his shoulders: "Put it on first and then talk about it."

With the help of the staff, An Jingluo covered her eyes with white gauze, and then opened the white haze in front of her eyes, seeing things that were vague and unreal, so she held Ji Beiran's left arm the whole time, and followed step by step, silently complaining in her heart The host of eight hundred dinner parties.

Pushing open the door of the banquet hall, people wearing various masks looked over in unison, and there was no sound for a while.

An Jing was wearing a dark red velvet long dress, the fit was tailored to accentuate her exquisite body curves.A head of smooth and shiny wavy hair is draped behind her. One side has a wide shoulder strap with long sleeves that reveal her arm. The other side is bare shoulder, revealing a delicate and small collarbone and white arm. The big slit on the right side follows the steps The slender legs are looming, and the strappy stiletto high heels are indescribably elegant.

Under the light, the velvet dress exudes a faint pearl-like light. With the white gauze covering the eyes, it adds a little mystery and playfulness to the retro dream. People can't help but wonder what is covered by the white gauze. A pair of beautiful eyes.

Beautiful like a medieval oil painting!
An Jingluo was greeted by Ji Beiran. She put on a business smile, nodded, and suddenly felt the eyes of others at close range. She was a little flustered, so she could only bite the bullet and accompany her.

"Mr. Ji, you have a lot of good fortune. This young lady looks familiar, so why don't you introduce me?" A potbellied man wearing a pirate blindfold approached.

"Mr. Chen was joking. This is the company's new visual director, An Jingluo. Jingluo, this is Mr. Chen from Huatian Entertainment."

"Hello, Mr. Chen, nice to meet you." An Jingluo vaguely distinguished the person in front of him, and stretched out his hand.

"It turned out to be Director An. He is indeed the visual director. He is worthy of the name. Haha, there will be opportunities to cooperate in the future." Mr. Chen shook the hand in front of him.

Ji Beiran frowned inaudibly, and gently pulled Jingluo's hand away: "Mr. Chen, let's meet Mr. Zhang over there, and we will talk later." Before he could speak, he took An Jingluo and walked away .

Jiang Li and Zhang Qian came in together, happened to see their backs, curled their lips when they saw the dress on An Jingluo's body, and complained: "What is the origin of this woman, she is wearing a limited edition new model that has not yet been released by Ji's family, I asked Ji Beiran It’s been so long since I haven’t, huh, it’s actually worn by a stranger.”

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes, and secretly tightened his hand holding the wine glass.

The host of the dinner party grew up abroad and was bored for a long time after returning home, so he just found an excuse to invite people from the same industry to gather together.The invitation was written as a professional exchange, but it was actually a party at a fake masquerade.They are all in the same circle, no matter what form, as long as they can expand their network, no one will give face.

It's not that An Jingluo has never participated in this kind of occasion before, but at that time Jiang Li was the protagonist, she was just a little transparent with no sense of existence, this time everyone's eyes were on her, the tension and discomfort were sweating Palms, cramped stomach.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Ji Beiran hurriedly took her to sit down and asked her if she was okay.She was just too nervous, and she had already digested her lunch, so she was a little hungry now, so she asked Ji Beiran to find something to eat by herself.

Ji Beiran repeatedly confirmed that she was fine before leaving with the people around her.

An Jingluo just spotted the small cake placed in the corner, and now it can just fill up the stomach. This kind of banquet must not be full, and I guess I will eat instant noodles when I go back tonight.

She approached the little cake slowly, and secretly opened a slit to see clearly. Just as she was about to feast on it, Mr. Jiang sounded from behind her and froze her in place.

Mr. Jiang, it can't be Jiang Li, right?Shouldn't it be?But a voice not far away broke her fantasy.She hastily put down the white gauze, and walked towards the door with a stiff body.

"Jingluo, where are you going? Have you eaten yet?" Coincidentally, Ji Beiran came back.

"Well, after eating, I want to go outside to get some fresh air."

"I'll accompany you later. The dance is about to begin. I wonder if it's an honor to invite Miss An to dance with you?" He bent down and stretched out his right hand.

"I'm not very good at dancing."

"It's okay, just follow in my footsteps."

An Jingluo put his hand in his palm, and met Jiang Li on the way to the dance floor.

"Mr. Jiang, long time no see, don't come here without any problems." Ji Beiran seemed to know Jiang Li very well.

"Mr. Xie Ji is concerned, who is this?" Jiang Li's eyes lightly fell on An Jingluo.

"This is An Jingluo, our company's new visual director, Jingluo, this is Jiang Li from Huaixi Entertainment, Mr. Jiang, he used to be a super star." Ji Beiran blinked at Jingluo.

"...Mr. Jiang." An Jingluo tried hard to control his voice, but still trembling a little, and quietly withdrew his hand from Ji Beiran's palm.

"Miss An looks familiar. I wonder if we've met before?" Jiang Li's voice was flat and distant.

"Mr. Jiang, your pick-up routine is too old. Jingluo just came back from the United States, so you must have never seen it before." Ji Beiran explained with a smile.

"Oh, I misunderstood. In order to express my apology, can I invite Miss An to dance later?" He said sorry words, but there was no apology on his face.

"Sorry, I can't dance, Mr. Jiang is too polite." An Jingluo lowered his head to avoid his gaze.

"Since Director An is so disrespectful, I don't think there is any need to continue the cooperation in the future. Let me go." Jiang Li raised his glass and turned to leave.

Jiang Li, has your revenge against me already begun?
An Jingluo gritted her teeth. When she was sorting out the information in the morning, she saw the cooperation project with Huaixi Entertainment, and the discussion was almost done. If it really happened to her, she couldn't afford the consequences. Isn't it just dancing? !

"Mr. Jiang, please stay, I...I promise you." Across the white gauze An Jingluo could feel the coldness in Jiang Li Taohua's eyes, she lowered her head and clenched her fists quietly, she must not back down.

The waltz music sounded, Ji Beiran held Jingluo's hand again, and the two danced to the music.

"Jingluo, did you know Jiang Li before? I think you guys are weird." He tightened the hands they held together, "He never showed interest in any girl before, if it wasn't for Zhang Qian, I almost thought he had his eye on you."

"Hehe, you're thinking too much. I've listened to his song before, it's very nice." An Jingluo's mind is full of the scene of dancing with Jiang Li later, she has to keep her spirits up, no matter what he does She can't lose her composure.

After a waltz, Jiang Li invited An Jingluo to dance the next tango, the moment his hand landed on his palm, his body trembled instinctively.

"Uh, Mr. Jiang, I'm not very good at picking tango, so don't mind if I miss you accidentally."

"Miss An is too modest." Jiang Li held her hand tightly with his left hand, and supported the lower part of her left shoulder with his right hand, as if he did it often.

The two danced to the music, and An Jingluo put his hands on his shoulders, deliberately keeping a distance.To this day, the last thing she wants to admit is that he is still attractive to her.

There was a small climax in the middle, Jiang Li hugged An Jingluo's body towards him, the moment the two bodies touched, An Jingluo's body tensed up, and he even forgot to take a dance step.

"An Jingluo, after hiding for three years, you're finally willing to come back." Jiang Li leaned closer to her ear, obviously whispering softly, but the words he said were like countless needles piercing her heart, " Xiang Yu before, Ji Beiran now, it seems that you are doing well."

"However, your ability to seduce men has not improved at all. You used to dance tango to Xiang Yu, and now you are also tango to Ji Beiran. Oh, no, there is still a little improvement. At least you have learned to use mystery now. It seems that in the past few years There is a lot of study abroad." His hot air sprayed on her ears, and he even blew into her ears in a wicked way when he spoke.

"Is this song "Por Una Cabeza" familiar too? Do you feel it's a pity now that you deliberately chose your best track but didn't dance with him? I ruined your plan, are you annoying me?" Jiang Liyue said As she got closer, her lips even swept across her ear pinna intentionally or unintentionally.

An Jingluo gritted his back molars hard, his hands were held by him, his back was hugged by him, the hot air in his ears flowed to every part of his body along with the blood, and finally rushed to his heart.

She tilted her head slightly and staggered his lips, and if she endured it any longer, the dance would be over soon, and she kept silently saying in her heart: A little intolerance leads to a big conspiracy.

"Why, I'm not right? What are you hiding from? Didn't you like me whispering to you before? Huh?" Jiang Li seemed to be irritated by her avoiding movements.

An Jingluo was pulled hard by him, and his chin hit his collarbone. Tears of pain glistened suddenly, and aggrieved and angry surged up all of a sudden, struggling to raise his head and stare at him.

Because she was so close, Jiang Li saw her eyes and the mist in her eye sockets through the white gauze, his heart moved, and just about to speak, when the dance music ended, An Jingluo pushed him away and stumbled outside go.

Whalefall in the corridor tore off the unsightly white gauze, trembling all over his body, until he rested his hands on the sink before he felt a little relieved.She tried her best to raise her head to force back the tears, her makeup for crying would be messy, and the dinner was not over yet, so she couldn't embarrass Chen An, let alone in front of Jiang Li.

Jiang Li only knew that she was dancing the tango with Xiang Yu during the university celebration, but he didn't know why she danced with Xiang Yu.

At that time, she had a crush on Jiang Li, and Xiang Yu had a crush on her, the kind of love that would come out of her eyes when she covered her mouth.She has always regarded Xiang Yu as a buddy, and accidentally revealed his feelings under Feifei's reminder. After the two talked, Xiang Yu asked Jing Luo to dance with him, so as to paint a picture of her first love that ended before it even started. Last full stop.

The tango An Jingluo danced not only for Xiang Yu, but also for myself. Immersed in the music woven by the violin and harmonica, I can forget the self who is worried about gains and losses and the humble and unrequited love.

If the self at that time knew what happened later, would he still like Jiang Li?
"Are you still sad?" The body suddenly approaching behind her shocked her, Jiang Li slowly circled her, and supported the marble countertop with both hands, "Shall I help you recall what happened after the school celebration?"

An Jingluo struggled hard, desperately trying to push him away with both hands, but before she could turn around, her hands were pinched to her side by one of his hands, and the other was pressing on her non-stop waist.

An Jingluo couldn't help but said coldly, "Jiang Li, let go of me, if you don't let go, I'm going to call someone."

Jiang Li snorted softly to express his attitude, and then scrutinized her shoulders like studying her skirt: "An Jingluo, you still look good in suspenders. Is it afraid that Ji Beiran won't be interested in you if you cover up so much this time?"

An Jingluo and him looked at each other in the mirror for a few seconds, then looked away, her long hair swayed slightly with her movements, Jiang Li saw a touch of black under her shoulder straps, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The body is more honest and faster than the brain, and when An Jingluo pulled hard with his left hand, it was too late when An Jingluo hurriedly stopped, and the shoulder strap was split into two and fluttered lightly on his chest.