I'm super delicate

Xi Changlin has profound dance skills.

Nine time travels, nine lives, one of which is an actor and actress.He once frightened the wind with a dance of his sleeves, causing knight-errants, literati and poets to chase after him, and was even invited by the man in the deep palace to perform.Needless to say, his singing skills, he has been playing a role since he was a child, with a clear and clear voice, soft and charming.

Although his body is a bit weak now, he does stretching whenever he is free, and his flexibility is not bad; his voice is also good. After all, he debuted as a singer, and he pays great attention to protecting his voice.So the two requests that Director Qin made to him were completely out of the question. The two teachers were invited to attend the class, just for show.

After getting out of the elevator, Xi Changlin went straight to Wu Mei's dance classroom.

The draft competition ended that year, and the other three of the top four formed a combination together except for the champion.At that time, it was no longer popular to sing affectionately behind the microphone, and the company positioned them as a dynamic singing and dancing group, so even if they were not good at dancing, they had to do it.

The three big boys ran to this classroom almost every day, pressing their legs and shoulders, kicking their legs and pushing their backs, which could be called torture.But even though I was exhausted every day, that half a year was a very happy time.

Walking up this corridor again after hundreds of years, Xi Changlin couldn't help feeling a little bit moved by the decorations on the wall.

Xi Changlin pushed the door open and saw Wu Mei standing in the middle of the classroom supervising the boys helping each other to press the straddle. She was wearing a crimson dance dress, her hair was neatly tied behind her head, and her face was delicately made up.

She turned her head when she heard the voice, and raised her chin when she saw Xi Changlin, but the smile in her eyes couldn't stop: "The class time is nine o'clock, how many minutes are you late?"

The young man answered her while changing his shoes, also with a smile: "I'm 13 minutes late, I will do [-] more sets of kicking training."

Wu Mei said, "That's about the same," and raised her hand to signal him to go to the locker room to change.Xi Changlin went there familiarly, but he didn't expect someone to follow behind.

It was Duan Hongjun again.

This person was irritated by Xi Changlin's attitude in the elevator, and he was stunned for a long time. When the elevator door was about to close, he realized that he was going to the twelfth floor. He hurriedly pressed the door open button, but after walking around the corner, He actually saw Xi Changlin turning into Wu Mei's classroom.

While getting more angry, he still couldn't help sneering: "Yo, you even started to learn to dance, but no matter how good your body is, you still..."

After Xi Changlin picked out an unused storage box, he finally raised his eyelids and gave Duan Hongjun a look.This glance was as clear and cold as a clear moon, and it was silent and piercing, which shocked Duan Hongjun to stop talking.

Immediately afterwards, Xi Changlin raised the corners of his lips under Duan Hongjun's gaze, and took off his shirt slowly.Although he claims that he is super delicate and looks very thin on the outside, under the clothes, he is not that kind of skinny and weak figure.

On the contrary, Xi Changlin has a beautiful body, and although he has no muscles, he is full of vigor and charm; his skin is smooth and fair, like fine fat jade, and like a newly blooming flower, even the light lingers on him.His chest rose and fell gently with his breathing, and the arc was imaginative. After stuffing his jacket into the storage box, he reached out to unbutton his belt.

With a bang, the pure black belt was pulled away from the trouser waist, and Xi Changlin smashed it into the storage box, speaking in a rather lazy tone: "Have you seen enough?"

The corners of his lips curled slightly, but the smile couldn't reach his eyes.

Duan Hongjun looked back and forth between Xi Changlin's sunken collarbone and raised butterfly bone like an electric shock, pursed his lips and snorted coldly, walked around to the other side, and quickly changed his clothes.

The people who were warming up had already been divided into two groups. Wu Mei asked Xi Changlin and Duan Hongjun to help each other press the ligament.Xi Changlin accepted it calmly, struck quickly and ruthlessly, but with a smile on his face.

The dance class lasted two hours. After the end, Xi Changlin simply took a shower, changed back to his previous clothes, and went downstairs to find Jia Guoping.

The crew of "Magic Day" acted quickly, and the electronic version of the contract was sent to the agent's mailbox this morning. The terms were appropriate and the remuneration was reasonable, which made Jia Guoping very satisfied.

"Look, if you agree, I'll make an appointment with Director Qin and sign the contract." Jia Guoping handed the tablet to Xi Changlin.

The young man saw that his bangs were a little messy from the glass wall in the lobby, so he grabbed a few at random, and said without looking at the contract, "Go and sign."

Jia Guoping nodded, and immediately took out his mobile phone to contact Assistant Du.

"Oh, by the way, brother gave me the business card of the person in charge of the POI Asian market. Brother Jia, when will you contact him?" Xi Changlin handed the plain black business card that Duan Xibo gave to Jia Guoping together with the tablet , "Their 'invitation letter' can be transferred as usual, so they should not refuse to let me audition."

The manager opened his mouth in an "O" shape, glanced at the business card, and asked in disbelief, "He gave this to you?"

"Yes." Xi Changlin smiled slightly, "This is his apology."

The word "pardon" always made Jia Guoping feel that there was something wrong. Although Duan Xibo had decided on a role in Director Qin through some means, he didn't snatch it from Xi Changlin after all. It was unavoidable to give up such a good opportunity. It's too serious.

But he didn't inquire further on this occasion, and nodded again, saying that he would get in touch right away.

"What advertisements did I accept before?" Xi Changlin asked.

Jia Guoping dug out the memo: "X Snow ice cream, ZL toothpaste, and a niche menswear brand called Noble."

The young man said "OK" in a low voice.

Not only Noble, Xxue and ZL are both small brands, but the latter two have a wider audience and are affordable consumer products with a wider reputation.

"The appointment with Noble is five days later. In addition to the director of the marketing department, their designer will also meet with you." Jia Guoping added, "That was not the commercial shooting time, I think it is very likely that it will be a few days after the meeting. My god...but Director Qin's "Illusive Sun" has a relatively tight schedule, and I will be joining the group at the beginning of next month, so there may be conflicts."

"It doesn't matter, the time can be coordinated, and the crew will go to the film and television base in Ninghai City after the scenes in Diancui Building are finished." Xi Changlin said lightly. After passing through the revolving door of Xingyao Building, he took out his sunglasses and put them on. Well, only half of the white chin is exposed.

He smiled at Jia Guoping and signaled the man to drive.

The wind passing through the city was restless, blowing a muggy breath. The young man raised his head and glanced at the sky through the dark glasses, walked slowly back to the lobby, and took a public umbrella.

"Boss, I'm curious to check which artists POI has found in China." The system suddenly said.

"I'm not interested in competitors." Xi Changlin raised his eyebrows, "Yesterday I asked you to check on Emi next to He Chi, do you have any idea?"

The system hesitated for a moment: "Emi is very strange, she looks like someone who appeared out of thin air, no past history can be found, and it seems that she has no relatives."

He said again: "Boss, this is like a plot in a movie...have you ever filmed it?"

Xi Changlin's brows gradually furrowed, and then loosened again: "Continue... Forget it, she didn't affect me at all, so let it be."

"Okay." The system said, "Jia Guoping hasn't changed anything in the past two days. He has been dealing with work and work from morning to night. He doesn't even bother to talk to his wife and children, and he hasn't contacted anyone."

This was expected by Xi Changlin, he said flatly, "Continue to monitor", and Jia Guoping's car came.Xi Changlin opened the back door and sat in, grabbed a pillow and put it behind his head, and said, "Brother Jia, after the filming of "Magic Sun" is finished, I plan to hire an assistant."

Jia Guoping paused slightly with his hand on the steering wheel, and then smiled: "Your value will rise again after "Magic Sun", should you hire an assistant? Do you plan to choose from the company, or look for it outside yourself? "

Xi Changlin didn't reply too rigidly: "We'll talk about it later."

The young man closed his eyes and fell asleep. During this period, the phone vibrated several times, but he ignored it. It was not until Jia Guoping stopped half an hour later and took him to dinner that he turned on the screen.

There are a total of eight new messages, one of which is a spam advertisement, and the remaining seven are WeChat messages from Duan Xibo.Since they left yesterday afternoon, Xi Changlin ignored Duan Xibo and saved a total of [-] or [-] unread messages.

He suddenly felt that it would be troublesome for his phone to vibrate when he received a new message, so he simply set all notifications to mute except for incoming calls.After he finished his meal slowly, he opened WeChat and replied to Duan Xibo.

— I was practicing dance with Teacher Wu Mei this morning. I was too tired so I didn’t look at my phone. I’m sorry, brother.

Then he sent a bunny holding his heart emoji.

Duan Xibo replied almost instantly.

— Do you have any plans for the afternoon?

— to see a ventriloquist.

-night?

- It's all right at night.

—Let’s meet then, shall I go to your place, or will you come to my place?

Xi Changlin held his chin and thought for a while, then asked Duan Xibo to come to him.

The ventriloquist master is an old man over seventy years old, his surname is Xun and his name is You.It is said that his teacher once performed for Cixi and was rewarded.Such old people live in the outskirts of the city, and the community is backed by a low and gentle hillside, and there are people growing vegetables on it.

After Jia Guoping sent Xi Changlin to him, he agreed on a time to pick him up and left. Xi Changlin went upstairs with the long-handled umbrella, knocked on the door, and called "Teacher Xun" with a smile on his face.

His hunch was accurate.

On the way here, the sky is already covered with lead clouds; after getting off the car, the wind blowing on the face is even more cool and full of water vapor; at this time, the moment before the thunder sounds, the cyan and purple lights intersect and illuminate without turning on the lights In the living room, Xi Changlin saw a chess game on the wooden table with peeling red paint. Behind the chess game, a pair of blue eyes were looking at him with a smile.

boom--

Heavy rain hit suddenly.