Recapture the Entertainment Industry

Ji Jiahe drank a lot tonight, and his mood was a little high.He is usually a playful person, and now he is a little bit reckless, sending people over to squeeze Pan Yiming away, and as soon as the lights go out, he will rush to Luo Ding's position, hoping to be in a short time I was able to catch up with Luo Ding on the show.

He remembered the texture of Luo Ding's clothes, and the complaints he heard all the way along the rampage were nothing when he touched the cool material in his palm.

The surroundings were still dark, but the commotion subsided little by little. The people who were frightened at the beginning quickly realized Ji Jiahe's usual pissing behavior, and laughed and guessed what a new way this was.

The background music suddenly changed from melodious to intense, and then it was not Ji Jiahe's voice: "Please be quiet!!"

The crowd who were still chatting and laughing subconsciously closed their mouths when they heard this, Luo Ding was squeezed and couldn't move, he pushed Duan Xiubo's chest with one hand and tried to brush off Ji Jiahe's hand on his shoulder with the other.But the host went on to say: "Come play and make it big?! Grab the people around you, let's start by choosing someone!"

There was a burst of cheers off the court, and the men and women screamed excitedly. The showbiz in the entertainment circle was more serious than in the ordinary circle. Those who could stand here were those who could afford it.

Ji Jiahe caught Luo Ding and didn't let him move. Seeing the spotlights in the dark suddenly lit up in mid-air and swayed wildly above the crowd, he vaguely recognized that the person caught was indeed Luo Ding, so he approached with satisfaction. Some: "Luo Xiaoding, don't be scared away, maybe we will be selected in a while—"

The light kept swinging in Luo Ding's direction consciously, and stopped suddenly before he finished speaking, and fell obliquely from above.

"...yet." Ji Jiahe kept moving his head towards Luo Ding's ear, but his eyes met the person standing in front of Luo Ding and embracing Luo Ding in a protective posture through the light.

"...Old...Old Duan? When did you come?" Thinking of what the other party had warned him about the relationship between Luo Ding and Gong Liangguang at the anniversary celebration, Ji Jiahe was still a little apprehensive, and he was half sober from the wine.

Duan Xiubo pursed his lips, although the corners of his mouth remained upturned, but he was definitely not in a good mood.His cool, non-smiling gaze swept over Ji Jiahe's hand tightly clasped on Luo Ding's shoulder, and then he stared directly at Ji Jiahe.Everyone knows what Ji Jiahe thinks about Luo Ding.Duan Xiubo has been friends with him for so many years, so he naturally knows that he likes young people in their twenties the most.In the past, he was at most displeased with the behavior of Ji Jia and Yourenjian, but now, inexplicably, that dislike suddenly escalated into dislike.

Duan Xiubo is rarely unhappy with one thing. He has a small heart, and there are not many people who can be accommodated in it. It doesn't matter to him what irrelevant people do.Ji Jiahe is one of his few true friends, and it is precisely because of this that this unhappiness comes directly and violently.So much so that he didn't even want to hide it.

"What are you doing?" He stared at Ji Jia and the hands on Luo Ding's shoulders, and whispered.

Withdrawing his paws as if being scalded, Ji Jiahe looked at him, feeling guilty for a while: "...Dancing."

Luo Ding tried his best to break away from Duan Xiubo's hug when the light came on. Although it was only a slight change in turning sideways after separation, when the spotlight was shining from above, the standing postures of him and Duan Xiubo were different. There is no trace of ambiguity anymore.The entertainment industry is a place where three people become tigers, and he has become used to not falling under anyone's control anytime and anywhere.

Duan Xiubo's arms were empty, Luo Ding's smell was still there, but he had already moved away.He glanced at the other party's unremarkable smile, then looked at Ji Jiahe's messy clothes and drunken appearance, feeling unspeakably depressed.

Cheers were already appearing around when the lights came on. Duan Xiubo and Ji Jiahe randomly picked out an absolute protagonist who could be regarded as the absolute protagonist of a banquet, plus Luo Ding, who has attracted much attention since entering the venue. There is more than enough weight for the opening dance.

No one cared if it was unreasonable for men to dance with men. At most, everyone wondered why Ji Jiahe was on the stage just now and now entered the dance floor.But this suspicion didn't last long in the carnival atmosphere, and no one noticed the awkward atmosphere between the three men who were good at disguising because they were too far apart.The host laughed loudly on the stage, as if he didn't know that Ji Jiahe asked him to open the back door on the lighting, and shouted at the crowd: "Can you afford it? Can you afford it?!"

"Can't afford it!"

"Can you afford to play?!"

Everyone also started booing.

Luo Ding glanced at the other two, seeing that they were also looking at him, he couldn't help raising his brows.Aren't they good friends?It's better to combine them and jump off the scene.

Seeing his intention, Duan Xiubo choked up as if he had eaten a fly, and almost couldn't hold back his disgusted expression.He glanced at Ji Jiahe by the way, seeing that the other person's expression was no better than his own, and he immediately understood that this kind of dislike was not a one-way derivative.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

Ji Jia was heartbroken, and simply ignored Duan Xiubo's threatening eyes, and directly faced Luo Ding and said, "You..."

"Can you dance?" Duan Xiubo's voice directly interrupted him.

Luo Ding raised his head, and through the light in the darkness, he saw the other party's silent eyes like the deep sea. The calmness and condensation buried in them were exactly the same as his own.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Luo Ding was never timid: "Rumba, samba, waltz, I only know how to walk."

"What a coincidence." Duan Xiubo smiled slightly, hiding the evil in the depths of his eyes, "I can also only know how to walk."

"..." Luo Ding didn't know what to pick up, and saw Duan Xiubo stretch out a hand, his gesture was extremely gentle, "Dance with me?"

The cheers and booing applause around him made Luo Ding have no way out. He could only nod his head, but he didn't put his hand in Duan Xiubo's palm. With a sharp high five, he walked over Duan Xiubo's shoulders towards the center of the dance floor.

Duan Xiubo was stunned for two seconds, and then withdrew the hand that was patted, unconsciously rubbing his fingertips, smiling meaningfully.Luo Ding really has a character who refuses to take any losses.

Everyone consciously made way for them, Ji Jiahe stayed where they were and watched them go away, looking left and right messily, squeezed into the rest area and changed into a new cup, curled up and didn't speak.

Pan Yiming poked a new piece of cantaloupe into his mouth, glanced at Ji Jiahe who had just sat down, and met Mi Rui who was beside him.

Mi Rui pushed his glasses. He didn't know what he was doing tonight. He couldn't find the boss as soon as he entered the door with five times the salary.

The three forgotten people didn't speak to each other, but their aura was extremely harmonious for a while.

The original owner can't dance, but Cao Dingkun has specially learned dance.He practiced for about 17 years until his death, and his basic skills have been extremely solid. Although he has never participated in any professional assessment activities, his dancing skills are probably not much worse than that of professional players.

Rumba's enthusiastic, rhythmic and provocative music sounded. Luo Ding took off his suit jacket and threw it at the crowd as he walked.What kind of role to play on what kind of occasion, he has already mastered this skill very proficiently.His character of always being the best if he doesn't do it makes him not allow even the slightest omission in the eyes of the public.

With his unhurried footsteps, the aura of his whole body has gradually changed. From his eyes to his body movements, he has changed from restrained and silent to gradually fit the passionate music.

Duan Xiubo was caught by his almost instantly charming gaze, even though he already knew that the other party was a changeable person, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Luo Ding moved, he waved his arms slightly, and took a very aggressive posture, his whole body was shocked, giving people the illusion of being king.

Duan Xiubo had already regained his sanity from the rare trance, he squinted his eyes slightly when he saw this, and even had some rare urge to compete.With a chuckle, he slid two steps closer, frivolously circled around Luo Ding, met his eyes, and his aura was not inferior to him at all.

An inseparable dance that symbolizes love is abruptly performed by the two people with a combination of strength and softness.Although it is the first time to work together, and it is the men's step to deal with the men's step, the two of them have a tacit understanding without any unfamiliarity, rotation, wrong step, shoulder-to-shoulder, the most primitive and powerful contact between men and men can be seen from the flexible movements .

The vacancy on the dance floor consciously given up by the onlookers has become bigger and bigger, and the applause was sporadically heard at the beginning. When the dance entered the most enthusiastic and exciting end stage, the venue was so quiet that there was not even a trace of noise except for the music. .

Luo Ding coiled around Duan Xiubo's outstretched arm like a swimming snake, slipped under his feet, and walked half a circle around the opponent in an elegant arc, trying to make the opponent perform a lady's rotation at the end.

Duan Xiubo avoided it cleverly, because he had planned the same way half a minute ago.He squinted and smiled, and gave Luo Ding a look that you are still far away.

The gunpowder-flavored dance came to an end, and neither of them dared to get too close to each other, for fear of being overshadowed.

The music suddenly became louder.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the unyielding persistence in the other's eyes.

At the same time, a consensus was reached to give up and let the other party soften. They had to stand back to back within a safe distance, clasped their hands, and touched the back of their heads. At the same time, at the end of the music, they danced with a head shaking movement.

Sweat dripped from the slightly damp hair, drawing a subtle arc in the air.Luo Ding hadn't danced so heartily for a long time. Although the intense exercise made his breathing a little out of sync, the comfort that emanated from his limbs made him completely unable to care about this little discomfort.Panting, he let go of the hand he held with Duan Xiubo, took a step back, stretched out his hand to brush the hair on his forehead, made a handsome closing gesture to the onlookers, and then ended the performance with a gentleman's bow.

There was a moment of silence.

Three seconds later, the ladies start cheering like crazy.

"handsome!!!!!!"

"Who is this!!!!!!"

"Luo Ding! Luo Ding!!!"

See, people's favorability is so inexplicable.

Luo Ding approached the lady who was holding the coat for him freely amidst the cheers, and said thank you softly, the other party blushed immediately and handed over his coat, even a little shy.

Facing these seniors in the circle, Luo Ding naturally wouldn't wear an idol mask like he did when facing fans.In fact, women who are familiar with the rules of the entertainment industry are much more sober than fans, and their fanatical pursuit always comes and goes quickly.Taking advantage of their enthusiasm for him, Luo Ding quickly infiltrated into the inner circle without any trace, and with a little tricks, people's favor for him increased even more.

He didn't go to see Duan Xiubo again. Just now at the end of the closing period, the incident of Xiubo yin and his female step made him a little angry. He also knew that Duan Xiubo just ignored him. In front of the other party, he was more temperamental. Definitely better than sleek.

Duan Xiubo stood among the crowd in another circle, accepting everyone's praise for the dance with a smile, while paying attention to Luo Ding's movements absently from the corner of his eye.

The tip of Luo Ding's hair was still wet under the light, his face was still blush from the strenuous exercise, and his sweaty appearance made his restrained smile a little more seductive than usual.

Duan Xiubo swallowed unconsciously, and licked his dry lips.

It's really strange, the frequency of the heartbeat is really abnormal.