Don't make trouble, it will be photographed!

Ji Hao curled his fingers slightly in the air, and said with a smile: "Ms. Zhao is angry, didn't she take the initiative just now? It seems that Mr. Zhao has done a lot of homework in advance in order to scare me off."

It was too embarrassing to be punctured on the spot. Zhao Moran became a little annoyed at the moment, and said directly, "Then I don't need to act anymore. I am a fake and noble person, and I hate unspoken rules! If you were to speak for me I am very grateful for the opportunity. But please draw a clear line in the future, if you Party A wants to break the contract now, I don't care."

Having said all this, Zhao Moran was too embarrassed to stay to eat this meal, so he left Ji Hao to get up and leave the hotel under the surprised eyes of many waiters.

Zhao Moran sat alone in the taxi, he was out of breath from the sultry night wind in Beijing, he unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, and stared at the neon lights outside the car window in a trance.

Four years ago, he took over a play in which he acted as the male lead.At that time, he was still somewhat well-known, and his career was going smoothly.The producer of that play is so masculine, and he only picks out fresh meat, so Zhao Moran can't escape.

At that time, Zhao Moran was in a time of impulsiveness. During filming, the producer had dirty hands and feet, so he shoved him on the spot.As a result, this incident caused an uproar. The producer fabricated the facts and turned black and white. He insisted that Zhao Moran beat him many times, but he happened to be very powerful in the circle.For a while, Zhao Moran was slapped with countless unwarranted hats, and was attacked by other celebrities who were jealous of him.

Since then, Zhao Moran has been depressed all the way, and he still can't breathe.He also wanted to let go of this and start a business, but he was not born with that kind of material. The bars and resorts he invested in not only failed to make a profit, but also almost lost all the money he had earned.At that time, his father suffered from liver cancer again. Fortunately, it was discovered early. Zhao Moran used his last savings to perform a liver transplant for his father, barely saving his life.

It is really bad luck and bad luck.

The hot Beijing that lasted for half a month finally started to drizzle. Ji Hao sat at home and took out a wrinkled envelope from the bottom of the locked drawer.He opened the envelope and pulled out a piece of yellowed letter paper, which read:

Brother Muran, hello.

I still believe you are innocent!But no matter how I defend myself online, no one will pay attention to me. What should I do to help you?

You haven't replied to my letter for a long time, have you forgotten me?I still have to listen to your songs every day to fall asleep. You once told me that no matter what I encounter, I must muster up the courage to face it calmly. I hope that at this moment, you must also work hard and not be overwhelmed by rumors.

I still wear the watch you once gave me, but that watch is gone.I went to many watch repair shops, and the masters told me that its lifespan is too long, and there is no way to repair it.Don't worry, I will definitely find someone to make him walk again.

Maybe this is the last time I write to you, my dad has already contacted me with foreign schools to perform at the University of Southern California.

I still remember the scene when I saw you filming for the first time when I was a child. At that time, I made up my mind to be a person like you, and finally my dream was about to come true.

Finally, there is a small request, can you give me your personal contact information?In this way, I can contact you when I go abroad.

Hope all is well, Zhou Yang.

Ji Hao let out a long sigh, and a look of disappointment flashed across his eyes.He lit up his cigarette and took a deep puff, silently stuffing the undelivered letter back into the envelope.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Moran had a dream; he dreamed that he was back to the place where he first filmed ten years ago.Originally full of wind and sand, there are many lush green plants on the barren Gobi Desert, and the world is full of infinite vitality.

He slowly walked into a lavender manor, and the sky and the earth were instantly covered in purple, and the air was filled with intoxicating fragrance.

Suddenly, a familiar yet slightly immature voice appeared behind him.He turned his head and saw a vague but somewhat familiar face, and the ten-year-old boy who was still wearing several patched clothes appeared behind him.Because of being ravaged by wind and sand all year round, most of the skin on his face and body has been chapped.

The boy tilted his head and said nervously, "Brother Moran?"

Zhao Moran squatted down and combed his muddy hair with his hands, "Little Sunshine?" Zhao Moran asked with a smile, "Why haven't you written to me for so long?"

After a flash of surprise flashed across the boy's face, his eyes suddenly turned red, he hugged Zhao Moran, and choked up, "Did brother forget me?"

Zhao Moran was about to hold him in his arms, when the young man's face suddenly became a little distorted, and his eyes instantly turned sharp, like a ferocious beast.Zhao Moran was shocked and woke up from the dream.

Early the next morning, Zhao Moran was woken up by He Sheng's phone call, and He Sheng said anxiously on the other side of the phone:

"Brother Zhao, Sister Lisa asked you to quickly post a Weibo, you are now on the hot search! Although there are many black fans who scold you, but the company has already bought a troll, you take advantage of the popularity to express your opinion quickly."

"Okay, I see." Zhao Moran rubbed his eyes and sighed lightly.He clicked on Weibo, and saw that No. 7 in the hot search list wrote: Zhao Moran participated in the cross-border dance king kick-off competition [boiling].He clicked in and took a look, and the first hot topic was the Weibo posted by the poisonous big chrysanthemum:

According to reliable news, ex-singer Zhao Moran snatched Sun Yichen's spot in the same company, which artist who wants to participate in the third stage is ugly [dazed] [surprised], is he ready to jump out to clean up the white stuff? 【White eyes】【Eat melon】

This Weibo triggered more than 3 comments in just 3 hours, and the three comments with the most likes were:

[People like Zhao Moran who beat up their seniors and rely on unspoken rules everywhere should get out of the entertainment circle as soon as possible! 】

【Who is Zhao Moran?never heard of that.Anyway, if Sun Yichen comes, he can only get the ugly crown, it doesn't matter who comes. 】

[The one who cleans up will be cleared up, brother Moran, come on!Inks will always support you!Kill them all with your dancing skills! 】

There was an uproar for a while, and the number of comments was still increasing by the second. Most of them were inkmen fighting with Sun Yichen's fans.Zhao Moran clicked on the Weibo homepage of the person who posted the third message, and found that the person was the little sun who loves to drink ink.

Basically, there is no personal content in Weibo, just like and repost Zhao Moran's various announcements and business activities.

The long-quiet Zhao Moran Weibo official support group was also very lively this morning, more than 400 ink fans sent blessings to cheer and support, and gangs fought with black fans everywhere.

Zhao Moran clicked on his Weibo, and was surprised to find that he had gained more than 5 fans.He put on his clothes, went to the balcony silently and lit a cigarette.After that incident, he has long been used to being the target of public criticism, and now, whether it is praise or criticism, he can stand still and deal with it calmly.

Zhao Moran slowly exhaled a smoke ring, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then edited on Weibo: Thank you for the recognition from the Crossover King of Dance program group, I will definitely do my best to give the audience a satisfactory answer @ Cross-border dance king.

After posting on Weibo, Zhao Moran got up and went to the company.He Sheng arranged to meet with the choreographer at ten o'clock, and Zhao Moran was surprised when he saw him. The dance teacher invited this time turned out to be Teacher Tong Yue, the founder of Tongyue Dance Troupe.

Teacher Tongyue is almost 60 years old this year, but she looks like she is only 40 to [-] years old. Tongyue Dance Troupe has won many awards abroad and is regarded as the leading team of Chinese classical dance.It seems that the company has spent a lot of thought this time.

When Zhao Moran saw Teacher Tong Yue, he felt an urge to worship the great god. Zhao Moran first bowed sincerely to Tong Yue, "Mr. Tong, I have admired your name for a long time, and this time I have worked hard for you."

Tong Yue smiled gracefully, "Zhao Moran, I remember you skipped "The Lonely Hong" many years ago when you participated in "Riding Alone for Thousands of Miles", didn't you?"

Zhao Moran nodded, and Tong Yue said to him, "That dance is not bad, what do you think this time? Do you still want to dance the lonely bird? Or should we make up a dance now?"

Zhao Moran hesitated and said, "Part of Gu Hong's effect in the film and television drama was edited in the later stage. This dance is a bit quiet and elegant. I'm afraid it's not suitable for the competition. Besides, I haven't danced for many years."

Tong Yue pondered for a while, "The kick-off competition will be held next week. It may be a bit difficult to choreograph a dance now and then go to learn it." Tong Yue said, "Why don't we add a few difficult movements to the climax of it, That way you'll be accepted faster."

"Good teacher Tong, I will do as you say, you are more experienced in this area." Zhao Moran replied.

At Tong Yue's request, Zhao Moran first danced Gu Hong completely, while Tong Yuezai watched carefully from the side.Because Zhao Moran's leg was injured when he was filming Hanging Wia before, so it was very difficult to do the difficult moves in the dance.

Once the dance was over, Tong Yue showed approving eyes, she clapped her hands and praised, "As expected of being a professional, her background is excellent." Tong Yue asked, "What do you think is the most important thing about classical dance?"

"It's body rhyme." Zhao Moran replied, wiping the sweat off his brow.

"That's right, it's the combination of body and spirit. We can do it by practicing body skills." Tong Yue asked again, "Then what is the charm of this dance?"

Zhao Moran lowered his head and pondered for a moment before replying, "Guhong's intention should be to maintain his own heart and remain unmoved no matter how flashy and noisy the world he is in. I'm lonely, but my heart is as free and easy as a wild goose."

"Then did you do it?" Tong Yue looked into Zhao Moran's eyes and asked back with a slightly scrutinizing smile.

"——I", Zhao Moran was asked for a moment. It is really difficult to live a free and unrestrained life, especially in the entertainment industry where there are too many people who cannot help themselves.

Tong Yue smiled, skipped the topic and asked, "I'm going to add a front flip in the clouds for the climax part, can you do it?"

Zhao Moran touched his right leg, "I have injured my leg several times before, I don't know if it will work, I can give it a try."

Zhao Moran got up, jumped up with his right leg and just turned into mid-air, he only felt his right leg tighten, and then a burst of tearing pain spread to his entire right leg, he gritted his teeth and landed on his left leg, and then fell all over. fell to the ground.

There was a fine layer of sweat on Zhao Moran's painful forehead. He gritted his teeth reluctantly and said, "It's been a long time since I jumped. This movement was completely doable before."

Tong Yue looked concerned, and then asked, "Either we can refine the first half of the movements first, let go of the front somersault for now, and if it doesn't work, we can replace it with simpler movements, is that okay?"

Zhao Moran wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hands, nodded, and then slowly got up.

Located in the third studio of the Ruoyu Cultural Building in the city center, the rehearsal for the second phase of Crossover Dance King is underway. The prelude to the song "Persistence" sounded slowly, and Ji Hao's body danced slowly along with the sound of the piano. He usually seemed not to be distracted by anything, but at this moment his expression was extremely focused, as if he was in another private world. belongs to the world.

Ji Hao's movements are chic and domineering, and he can achieve the ultimate in subtleties, but he looks a bit lonely, like a lonely nobleman.

At the climax of the song, Ji Hao's body seemed to have turned into a ferocious beast, exuding a strong aggression all over his body, making people unable to look away for a second.

As the song slowly came to an end, Ji Hao's eyes gradually became sad, as if the desire of the beast was not satisfied and could no longer be restricted, and finally fell into the abyss, forming a bloody obsession in his heart.