You are the most gentle

[Miss Sister is so stunning.I bow first. 】

In addition, there will soon be a comparison video of the two versions of "A Thousand Mountains in a Dream". After all, this dance involves another popular character, Jiang Lihe. stand up:

[The original author of Qianshan in Mengli does not make an appointment. If you have the money to buy a marketing account, it is better to think about how to go the right way. The Jiang family does not help the poor, thank you. 】

【I think this young lady dances very well, and Jiang Lihe dances well too. As for being so sensitive?Can't one appreciate the other while also accommodating the other?Radical fans are a bit over the top. 】

[Those who doubt Miss Sister can shut up.Professional dancers tell you that I have studied folk dance for 16 years, and I can't dance like Miss Sister.The world is big, let's admit the excellence of others. 】

The onlookers poured in from nowhere, and the fans from all over the world scrambled to talk about it. The heat became more and more popular, and the word "hot" was added after the two topics.

Qin Xuan turned off his phone without reading a few messages, his face was slightly cold.

"Is this hot search bought?"

Tan Xuan didn't want to have anything to do with Jiang Lihe anymore, dancing this dance was her obsession, and it was already the limit of having a relationship with the name Jiang Lihe.

Hearing the artist's obviously displeased tone, Xu Li was taken aback.

"No, Xuan, I haven't notified the company yet! You've become a trending topic yourself! Who's to blame?"

"Ah."

Qin Xuan left the noisy lounge, went to the bathroom alone, took out his mobile phone, pressed eleven numbers skillfully, and suddenly turned off the screen at the moment the call was dialed.

Explain, it seems unnecessary.

Thinking that Jiang Lihe is so popular, why would he care about such a thing?

It's been almost three years since we broke up, so give her some peace and some dignity for yourself.

Tan Xuan put her hands under the faucet, and the cold water flowed out quickly. She splashed a handful of waves on her face, and her head regained a little sanity.

Forget it.

Qin Xuan thought.

Jiang Lihe is also in Beijing today.

She had just wrapped up the production of a Lunar New Year movie, and had a rare few days of quiet leisure time, so she went back to her house in Beijing.

Jiang Lihe is from the south, and she will never come to the north unless she has work reasons. One is because she is not used to it, and the other is that she has severe bronchitis. The dry climate in the north makes her often cough and relapse.

This time I came back to Beijing because there was an important TV drama script to discuss, and it was not worthwhile to go back to Shanghai, and she was tired of running around, so she simply left the crew and stayed in Beijing.

On the dinner table, vegetarian salad occupies half of the table, and the other half is well-fried steak. Manager Tang You is holding red wine in one hand and a glass of orange vitamins in the other. He is sitting next to Jiang Lihe who is reading the newspaper with his head down. Jiang Lihe looks up Glancing at her, he put away the newspaper in his hand and prepared to have dinner with Tang again.

"Steak, I'll cook it myself, do you want to eat it?"

"Not hungry."

Obviously I hate greasy.

Jiang Lihe slowly unfastened the somewhat complicated platinum cuff buttons on his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, and undid the sapphire blue silk scarf around his collar, returning to a relaxed state.

She seemed quite comfortable leaning on the sofa, slowly forking the vegetable salad on the table.

Seeing Jiang Lihe's completely relaxed appearance, Tang also felt comfortable again, and he simply swiped his phone while eating.

Perhaps the vegetable salad was too cold, and Jiang Lihe's throat felt uncomfortable when he ate it. After coughing twice, she stopped eating, picked up the water glass, and slowly drank again.

Tang You, who has always been busy and desperate, and is known in the circle as Yujie Fan, is completely exposed in front of her, with no temperament at all.

After a while, Tang put down the knife and fork again, and snapped the phone on the marble table.

"what happened?"

Jiang Lihe stopped holding the water glass.

"Which eighteenth line is this again! I've never heard of it before, so I skipped the level and didn't say hello? After dancing your dance, no one has contacted me? You've only been quiet for a few days now. Hang up the trending search again and can’t get down.”

Tang is a well-known agent in the industry, with a tough wrist and a hot temper. After bringing Jiang Lihe in three years ago, Jiang Lihe's public relations methods from top to bottom have become tough.

"It's inevitable, don't be angry."

Jiang Lihe's complexion was also not good. Even though she was well-bred, she was faintly displeased by the operation of the other company.

"Is there anyone claiming that her dance can be compared to yours? Am I right? Comparing? Have you seen your dance?! Heh!" Tang laughed back angrily, "How many years, this is the first time. "

"You are an artist with both virtue and art, but I am not. Let them know today that no matter who it is, you don't even have to think about it!"

Jiang Lihe re-opened the newspaper as a tacit consent.

What does it mean to be separated like a mountain? In the entertainment industry, this is a taboo.

"Tan Xuan? Where did the [-]th line come from!"

Tang babbled again, and was shocked by Jiang Lihe's sudden gaze. Jiang Lihe next to him straightened up, picked up his phone from the dining table, and opened the new làng Weibo app, which he didn't usually use.

Hot searches can be seen at a glance.

Jiang Lihe clicked on the most popular video, frowned, and watched the two-minute-long video.

It is the work "A Thousand Mountains in Dreams" that she has not skipped for many years.Jiang Lihe thought that no one would be able to dance anymore, but he didn't expect someone to dance today, and that person was... Tan Xuan.