Dyed

As the head of the studio, Fu Ran didn't dress up.Ming Chengyou called her in advance and said that he was going back to Yiyun Capital to pick her up.

But Fu Ran had already brought people to prepare in the clubhouse at that time. After all, this was the first order that the studio received. In the past, it was only a study class. Most of the teachers in it were the top three in well-known domestic competitions. This time, Fu Ran Ran hoped they would have a go.

The place where Kuangzi was preparing for the event was a private club, and the money was easy to say, but it was just an opening dance, a matter of ten minutes.

But Fu Ran strives for perfection in everything she does. She brought people to the club early to familiarize themselves with the scene. Half an hour after the event started, Ming Chengyou arrived late.

Fu Ran greeted several teachers in the studio who were about to leave, and it seemed that Kuang Zi was trying to persuade them to stay.

Ming Chengyou stepped forward, and from a sideways angle, he could see the shallow arc of Fu Ran's mouth when he declined politely. Kuang Zi was facing his direction, and when he saw him coming, he paused.

Ming Chengyou put his palm on Fu Ran's waist, and gently carried her into his arms, "Didn't you say that you are waiting for me here? You have to go back before playing?"

Fan Xian has taken her to many receptions, big and small, but she was never bound. Fu Ran also heard Fan Xian secretly tell Fu Songting that the temperament cultivated in childhood is different, and it cannot be changed after all.

Therefore, Fu Ran has always rejected the things played by these upper-class people.

"I want to go back and rest, I'm a little tired."

"Let's play, I promise you will be refreshed later." Ming Chengyou showed his unquestionable temperament to the fullest, and Fu Ran walked in with his arms.

She had to ask several teachers in the same company to go back first.Kuang Zi followed closely behind, helped Ming Chengyou open the elevator and followed in.

"Is the venue cleared?"

"It's been prepared for a long time, don't worry, it's an absolutely private place, and no one will see it..."

"Idiot," Ming Chengyou scolded him, "I don't do anything shameful."

As if she was doing intelligence, she brushed aside Fu Ran's hand behind Fu Ran's waist indiscriminately. The pervert is by her side, so be careful.

Ming Chengyou stepped out of the elevator, and grabbed Fu Ran's shoulder with his right hand again, "Kuangzi said that those people in your studio dance well, and they are capable of driving, why don't you know how to do it yourself?"

"I just care about making money. You are also the boss, but will you go to the door to be a security guard?"

"..."

Kuang Zi's face was flushed, and he almost failed. Ming Chengyou gently touched the tip of his nose with his left hand, "You really don't know how?"

He confirmed again and again that Fu Ran's alarm bell was ringing, and he shook his head defensively, "No."

Ming Chengyou patted her shoulder with his palm, and hugged her in satisfaction as he walked along the corridor.

It wasn't until Fu Ran arrived that he realized that the place they were talking about was actually a spacious dance hall.

There are huge floor-to-ceiling mirrors on all four sides, which are divided into one piece. Several sofas are placed irregularly on both sides. The bar counter facing the south is equipped with waiters.

When everyone saw them coming in, they got up one after another, "Third Young Master."

Then he greeted Fu Ran again, "Sister-in-law."

Fu Ran's complexion almost collapsed, this title...

At the age of 24, she can only be regarded as the bottom among them.

She followed Ming Chengyou stiffly, and when she saw someone offering a seat nearby, the man was not polite, and took her seat with his arms around her, "They are all here, if you don't wait in the hall, they all come here."

"Hey, I'm so bored there, I'm going to suffocate myself if I don't have some fun."

"Third Young Master, sister-in-law, drink."

Ming Chengyou let go of his hands, tucked his upper body into the back of the chair, unbuttoned the cuff buttons with both hands one after another, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, "Tell me, how do you play today, is it still the old rules?"

"Third Young Master, it's up to you to decide the rules." Kuang Zi pulled the beautiful woman who was left aside into his arms, "But let me declare in advance that I have poor coordination of limbs, so I won't participate."

When Fu Ran heard this meeting, he could guess a general idea. It was widely rumored inside and outside the circle that Ming Chengyou's dancing was amazing. Some media once interviewed a celebrity who was lucky enough to dance with him. To describe it in one sentence: as light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

This news was also quoted as a joke. The media made a big fuss about the celebrity's cultural quality, and even used words to describe women to impose on Ming Sanshao. But anyone who has seen Ming Chengyou dance knows that that The only description is less than.

Fu Ran looked sideways and saw that Ming Chengyou was joking with Kuangzi in good spirits, his eyes were full of glaze-like brilliance, no matter where he was placed, he was still full of vigor.

"Third Young Master, you see, our group has already lost their wealth to you. I'm afraid we can only stay with our wife and drink the northwest wind when we go back. Otherwise, how about we play something fresh today?"

Ming Chengyou picked up the wine glass with two fingers, the light brown liquid swayed along the edge of the glass, and his enchanting eyes were mixed with clearness, "What's so new?"

The young man sitting on the left side of Kuangzi came forward and said, "Compared to you, we can only sigh ourselves, and the result will be the same in the next life. I think so, let their female companions contribute, and get rid of the old rules of 50 yuan per game." For the bet, I still think of a way."

"Don't be secretive, tell me quickly." Someone urged.

"I think sister-in-law is also playing for the first time, so she should take care of her. How about this, sister-in-law is the last one to play, let others compete first, and the winner will compete with sister-in-law in the final."

The man laughed, but his words were still respectful, and he didn't dare to eat verbal tofu, "It's a bet... If any woman loses, how about letting my man take off his clothes?"

"Hahaha--"

"Li Zi, you are really bad, you want to watch the striptease and go crazy."

Everyone laughed, but most of them were interested in this proposal. Ming Chengyou sipped his wine and looked at Fu Ran with his unfathomable eyes.

He originally wanted to take her to play, to be romantic by the way, and to have a chance to teach her dance personally, but he didn't expect that these bastards deliberately wanted to tear him down.

"Sister-in-law, you are the daughter of the Fu family. This dance must also be your strong point. We really want to lose our lives because of our defeat."

Fu Ran frowned, she didn't want to participate in this kind of boring game, and put the wine glass that Kuang Zi handed over to the tea table, she said to Ming Chengyou, "You play, I'll go back first."

"Let's go after playing." Ming Chengyou is used to being surrounded by people, and outside, he is also used to being obedient like Shen Ning. He raised his left leg, and his words were affirmative rather than rhetorical.

Outside the ballroom, there was a sound of footsteps passing by, Mingzheng stopped, whispered a few words to the people next to him and walked in, "It's so lively, I wonder why I didn't see you in the hall."

Ming Chengyou's playmates got up one after another and greeted them respectfully.

Ming Chengyou was still lazy, calling softly for elder brother, while Fu Ran lowered his head and looked to the side, and called out to Ming Chengyou as a greeting.

The man just now handed Ming Zheng a cigarette and told him about the upcoming game.

Ming Zheng smiled, his eyes fell on Fu Ran through everyone, touched the embarrassment and displeasure on Fu Ran's face, he nodded with interest, "What's so interesting about this, how about I give you a suggestion?"

"You say."

"Looking at the striptease, it's natural to look good in pairs. How can there be no men?"

Fu Ran raised her head, an unconcealable astonishment burst out of her pupils, in her memory, Ming Zheng was such a calm and introverted person.

The him she was familiar with couldn't be mixed with these people, Fu Ran's heart was stabbed, and he was cut open for others' pleasure, but none of the two men around her felt pity.

There was applause from the crowd, and Ming Chengyou guessed that Ming Zheng knew that Fu Ran could not dance, and if he took her with him, he would definitely lose.

Want to see him laugh?

"I have a better one, do you want to hear it?" Ming Chengyou put his arm around Fu Ran's waist, but pushed her out lightly, "During the finals, we will exchange partners, or else we will exchange dancers according to our strengths. , you lose to death."

In this way, in order not to lose face for each other, they will work hard. In the final analysis, it is a match between Ming Chengyou and Fu Ran.

"Chengyou," Fu Ran was in such a whole situation, he couldn't just walk away, "Can I be your dance partner?"

What a joke.

Ming Chengyou raised his hand to pinch her cheek lightly, "Be good, dance well."

After Ming Zheng listened, he smiled inaudibly, his eyes showed deep meaning, because he still had something to do, he didn't stay here any longer and left in a hurry.

Fu Ran swallowed the words that rushed to her throat. She stared at Ming Chengyou for a while, but she was not very disappointed. People are selfish, but if she really loses face, how much face can Ming Chengyou have?

She actually wanted to tell Ming Chengyou that she could dance, but at this point, she simply shut up and silently accepted the rules of the game.