The best actor is my lover [Transmigration Book]

Jing Wenqing received the red card 521.

In order to distinguish, the dance partner is the blue card 521.

Red and blue cards with the same number form a group.

Contrary to Meng Xihao, Jing Wenqing's dance partner had already been waiting there for a while.

The other party was thin and tall, without a trace of frailty at all. He was wearing a Halloween-themed mask with two pumpkins hanging on the side. It was also a white Apiao mask, but it couldn't hide his heroism at all.

The eyes under the mask were impartial, staring at Jing Wenqing.

"Hello." Jing Wenqing nodded slightly.

The rhythm of the background music is clear, and the drum beats are getting more and more urgent, one sound outweighs the sound.Coupled with the many people around, it is really hard to hear clearly.

The other party's voice was drowned in the crowd: "Okay."

Jing Wenqing always felt that he seemed to be laughing as if there was a slight tremor.

In masquerade balls, there is no distinction between men's and women's steps, and the duo can dance freely according to their mood.Random matching is even worse, the probability of being assigned to a male and female combination is not 100%.After entering the stage, there is a period of getting along with each other, which is an opportunity for the dance partners to get acquainted with each other and communicate.

Jing Wenqing couldn't hear clearly, he was still a little stuffy after drinking, and had a headache, but the other party was obviously a male voice.

It is still time to warm up and enter the venue, and the background music is relatively soothing, not too high.There are a lot of people in the main venue. Once the dancing session is reached, the dance music played on the speakers is at the highest decibel level, and every corner of the venue can be heard clearly.

If you have something to say, you have to say it now.

Otherwise, it will only irritate the ears for a while, and you still can't hear what the other party said.

Jing Wenqing thought for two seconds: "I'm not very good at dancing, I can barely do it, and I might laugh at you later."

The man's deep voice was mixed into the background music, almost adding a subwoofer sound effect: "It's okay, I won't either."

The man leaned over, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of invitation.

"...You're welcome." Jing Wenqing was slightly taken aback.

His lover Pei Jing often does the same.

Jing Wenqing used to practice dancing, but he didn't practice well, his wet hair was dripping, and the air conditioner in the dance room on the top floor of his house was turned on for about ten degrees, but it didn't seem to be turned on, and his cheeks were flushed.

He sat down on the ground to rest.

Whenever this happened, Pei Jing would squat down and flick his forehead with his fingers.

"Physical strength is not good enough, you need to train." Pei Jing leaned against Jing Wenqing's forehead, "Do you want me to strengthen your training at night?"

Jing Wenqing blushed and gave Ji a sharp eye.It didn't look like a warning, but like being coquettish, and made Pei Jing laugh.

"You're still laughing, hey, I'm exhausted." Jing Wenqing squeezed his legs, lowered his eyes, "It's okay, it's okay, my legs are weak."

"Take your time." Pei Jing didn't force her, squinting her eyes, "I'll take a picture of you now, and it will be on the hot search in 800 years. #戴王早年儿儿儿儿论舞黑历史通过#"

"...?!" Jing Wenqing laughed twice, "Come on, you're beautiful. One day you'll be fine."

"There will be."

Pei Jing brushed the broken hair on Jing Wenqing's forehead, then got up, bent down, and made a gesture of invitation to Jing Wenqing respectfully.

"I don't know if I have the honor to invite my dancing king to play a song?"

Jing Wenqing chuckled, his eyes curled up, and he put his hands on it.

From then on, whenever Jing Wenqing danced, Pei Jing would come to this section before playing the music.It was like doing a ritual prayer, insisting on a serious invitation, reminding him all the time that in Pei Jing's heart, no matter how well Jing Wenqing danced, he was his most precious dancing king.

……

Jing Wenqing stared at the person in front of him, and gradually came back to his senses.

The other party was also slightly lost in thought, and paused.

Jing Wenqing was about to shake hands with the other party, but he quickly withdrew his hand as if he had realized something.

Jing Wenqing:?

You're welcome. Is there anything wrong?

It doesn't have to be like this!

His reaction is very strange, isn't it?

It just so happened that time ticked by.

The electronic screen in the main venue displays a countdown of 10, 9, 8, 7...

3, 2, 1, 0!

As the numbers kept beating, there was a final thud, and the speakers released deafening dance music.

When they were actually holding hands, the man's palm was slightly cold, slightly sweaty and slightly slippery.

During the movement, Jing Wenqing became more and more nervous, and his breathing became short of breath.

In fact, Jing Wenqing overestimated the quality of this body.

No matter how fit your body is for running, you will sprain your feet due to improper posture; no matter how good you are at playing basketball, your knee meniscus will be worn out due to habit problems.

Jing Wenqing was like a clumsy penguin. After jumping back and forth in small steps for a few minutes, his calf became obviously sore, and his whole body was unsteady and wobbly.

And the man kept silent the whole time, holding his hand, neither interlocking fingers nor making unnecessary movements, with red eyes, very restrained and forbearing.

Is it because he is afraid of embarrassment and dare not make unnecessary movements?

Jing Wenqing was stupefied, he was careless, his steps were chaotic, and he stepped on it directly.

The other party was in pain, and grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

Jing Wenqing opened his mouth in horror, but he was in a hurry, and his body center of gravity was completely off.In a whirl, he only felt that he was about to fall down.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so startled that he immediately put his arms around his waist, crossing his armpit and hugging him with his backhand.The reaction time was short, and he didn't have time to think, but he instinctively grabbed the collar behind him and held it firmly.During the movement, the man naturally rolled up his sleeves.The exposed skin and muscle lines are smooth, obviously a lot of force was used.

Jing Wenqing's beating heart suddenly missed a beat.

this fucking...

This! ! !

Jing Wenqing had a lot of embarrassing things when he practiced dancing in the past, and some of them stepped on Pei Jing's feet.

This set of movements is exactly the same as Pei Jing's habit.

It was the best "first aid method" that Pei Jing researched back then, in order to prevent Jing Wenqing from falling.

── Use the little height difference to support the armpit, and then use the strength of the arm to hug it with the backhand, and pull the collar to borrow strength.

It's just that if you are not careful, you may strain Pei Jing's muscles.

"Am I so heavy? It's time to lose weight." Jing Wenqing frowned, "What are you pulling! Don't pull. It's normal to dance and fall, it's better than two people getting hurt together."

"It's easy. What's the reduction, baby." Pei Jing disagreed, and said narrowly, "It's okay, I have muscle memory by stepping on it twice more, and I will only become more proficient each time."

In Jing Wenqing's limited knowledge system, there is no second person who uses such a self-destructive method to prevent his partner from falling.

Not to mention, the person in front of him...

In theory, I just met him.

Is it possible that I am not close to each other and not familiar with each other?

Sure enough, it's muscle memory!

Jing Wenqing's heart trembled again and again.

...so his baby is, well, coming.

Just crossed over to someone else?

Jing Wenqing eagerly raised his head to catch his gaze, but the other party lowered his head, pursed his lips, and slowly let go of his hand without any extra reaction.

The music was too loud, and a major feature of the masquerade was that the participants were not allowed to reveal their personal information, and Jing Wenqing couldn't ask for contact information in person.

But the thoughts in Jing Wenqing's heart became clearer:

The person in front of him is most likely Pei Jing.That Pei Jing that belonged to him.But it's also obvious—whether the person in front of him is Pei Jing or not, the man only thinks that he is his dance partner he has never met before, and there will be no interaction after tonight.

And alienated, and restrained.

……

Half an hour later, the event ended, but Jing Wenqing was in no mood to watch dancing or not dancing anymore.He put on the spirit boy clothes again, immediately called Xiaodong, and sat in the car back to the hotel.

Xiaodong looked at Jing Wenqing, as if he had seen a ghost.

Knowing Jing Wenqing for so long, Xiaodong has never seen him so happy.

The smile on Jing Wenqing's face became deeper and deeper, even the sharp teeth of the tiger's teeth were faintly visible!

Xiaodong didn't dare to vent his anger, Jing Wenqing was looking at the night scene outside the car window, holding the phone, talking to someone.

"Well, the contact information for the 521 blue card of the Masquerade Ball." Jing Wenqing said.

The other party paused: "521 blue card, I chose to register anonymously when I signed up, and I left a WeChat account for the required contact information, and I don't have a mobile phone number. Why don't you try adding him?"

In order to ensure the openness and transparency of the competition and save the cost of manual registration, the registration procedures are all completed online.It is also to take care of people with special identities in various industries. Registration can be done anonymously and will be reviewed by the background. Unless the organizer is the top leader, no one can have access to identity information.

The only required field is the contact information.

Generally, you can choose WeChat, mobile phone number or email.

It seems that his baby may be a big boss?

Jing Wen paused, and said, "Send it to see."

A few seconds later, a message popped up on the phone.

【WeChat ID xj13334】

……

On the other side, Pei Jing took out the Halloween mask he was wearing underneath, and managed to see Xiao Li's unspeakable expression.

"What's wrong?" Pei Jing sat in the car calmly.

Xiao Li drank tonight and called Pei Jing's full-time driver to drive over.

Xiao Li sat aside and laughed dryly: "No, no."

The voice gradually quieted down: "...I just didn't expect that you not only participated in the dance festival, but also attended the masquerade ball at the opening ceremony."

Pei Jing patted his clothes and paused his hands: "For example. If you have some baby to dance and lack a partner, if you don't go, others will dance with him first. Then will you go?"

Xiao Li was confused: "Huh???"

Before he could think of anything, Xiao Li's cell phone rang.

Xiao Li glanced at the message, sighed, turned his head and said to Pei Jing: "Boss, did you break up with the variety show last time, and you agreed to discuss cooperation with them, and then gave them your trumpet, Stay offline every day, save trouble, and let them not find you?"

Pei Jing: "Got it, I'll deal with it later."

Looking back on this plot, it was really the original owner's temperament.

Xiao Li: "The number xj13334 is right?! Sister Chang called me and said that you should go online immediately when you get back to the hotel!!!"

Pei Jing rubbed the bridge of his nose and hummed.

After half an hour.

Pei Jing went back to the hotel and took a shower. After blow drying his hair, he remembered, cut into a small size and looked at WeChat.

However, in addition to the unread messages on the screen, there is also a request to add a new friend——

Dear requests to add you as a friend.

The avatar is a little penguin emoticon pack, simple salute.jpg

Pei Jing gave a hand:?

He took a closer look, then switched back to the large size for comparison.

It's Jing Wenqing's name, it's absolutely true.

The author has something to say: This is a big misunderstanding.