Do you want to touch porcelain? [Entertainment]

Zuo Yan looked at the dance moves of the two people next to him. It was a typical local dance with an exotic style.

He learns everything quickly, let alone this kind of dance that is easy to learn.After a while, he mastered the rhythm and jumped up to the beat.

Even though he didn't wear the local traditional costumes and was a little less elegant, his sharp and capable dancing posture still attracted the attention of many people. Many little girls looked at him boldly and laughed together.Zuo Yan glanced over there, smiled back and then didn't pay attention again.

Wei Jingxing is not good at these things, he can't keep up with the rhythm between his movements, he is always half a beat behind.

"Don't worry about their dance steps, just relax a bit and just follow your heartbeat." Zuo Yan clasped his raised hand to make him not so stiff and unnatural, "It's freestyle."

Put it lightly.

Wei Jingxing seemed to be unintentionally hesitant to hold the hand he was holding, and glanced at Zuo Yan: "Even if I don't know street dance or anything, I know that freestyle is more difficult, okay?"

"Eh? Is there? I think it's very simple."

Wei Jingxing couldn't help it: "...Master Fanxue."

Zuo Yan was surprised: "You know all of this? Brother, did you buy a house on Weibo recently?" He thought that only a surfer like him would know the new vocabulary of Versailles.

Wei Jingxing: "..."

It's not what he wants to know, it's just that his status in the CP super chat between him and Zuo Yan has been rising faster and faster recently, even if he doesn't post materials about the two of them, many people will pay attention to him.

Without him, asking is the attraction of krypton gold bosses.

Words such as Versailles and Fanxue Master were heard from those CP fans, and there were all kinds of strange words, which made him feel novel.

But Wei Jingxing couldn't say that the CP fan told him, he just said vaguely that Anan often said it in his mouth, and he understood it.

Wei Jingxing is indeed not very good at dancing, his limbs are not well-coordinated, and he will make many mistakes in his movements. After dancing for a long time, he was too tired and went back.

Seeing that there was no dance partner next to Zuo Yan, a local girl walked up to Zuo Yan with a blushing face under the booing and shoving of the crowd, and smiled shyly and boldly: "Can I dance with you?"

As soon as Wei Jingxing sat down in his position, he looked up and saw this scene, and his mood immediately changed, and he was even a little sour and bubbling.He opened his mouth to call Xiao Yan, telling him not to jump.But in turn, he started laughing at himself like this.

What is this doing?In what capacity do you meddle in other people's feelings?What if...Xiao Yan really likes this little girl?Isn't he a villain who beats mandarin ducks with a club?

For some reason, Wei Jingxing conjured up an image of a bald monk holding a Buddhist bead in his mind.

Seeing the girl shyly holding up her skirt and looking at him expectantly, Zuo Yan felt guilty for a moment, subconsciously glanced in Wei Jingxing's direction, and met his gaze.

Seeing Zuo Yan looking at him, Wei Jingxing couldn't help but finally said, "Xiao Yan, come here."

Zuo Yan turned his head and looked at the girl in front of him apologetically: "Sorry, my friend has something to do with me, we can make an appointment next time." After speaking, he walked towards Wei Jingxing.

Before the girl could react, Zuo Yan only left her a back view.She bit her lower lip aggrieved, and regretfully turned to find her girlfriends.

Girls are not stupid and know they have been rejected.Where did you come from? How about meeting again next time?He saw that he was a tourist, and the so-called next time might be five years, ten years, or even they would never meet again.

She will be an old maid then.

The girl thought sadly, and quietly shed a tear for her love that ended without a problem before it even started.

"What's wrong? He refused?" My best friend saw everything, it was incredible.

The girl nodded.

The girlfriend hurriedly comforted her: "Then he might have someone he likes nearby. After all, you are so beautiful that you can't even dance a dance together. This makes sense. He won't talk to others in front of his sweetheart." Ambiguous."

The girl shook her head, wanting to say no, he obviously only had another man beside him, and there were no girls at all.

Not long after, the girl saw the boy who made her fall in love at first sight on TV, only to find out that the original man was his sweetheart.

Only now, she was still sad for her love that bloomed and withered quickly.

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"You looking for me?" Zuo Yan squatted down in front of Wei Jingxing.Seeing that Wei Jingxing's clothes had been loosened a lot due to excessive movements during the dance, although there was a bonfire to warm him up at night, it was still cold enough, and the wind poured straight into his neck.

Zuo Yan conveniently helped Wei Jingxing gather his clothes: "Aren't you cold like this?"

"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Wei Jingxing said, lowered his head and gently brushed off Zuo Yan's hand, and tightened his clothes.

Zuo Yan looked at his hand that was brushed away, obviously the other party didn't use much strength, but he just felt hot and painful like being slapped.

Being idle, Wei Jingxing vaguely avoided him during this time, Zuo Yan finally couldn't hold back: "You recently..."

"What?" Wei Jingxing looked up at him, his eyes were clear and puzzled.

"...Forget it, it's nothing." Zuo Yan finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

It's not like himself.Zuo Yan thought sadly.But compared to his own discomfort, he was more unwilling to make Wei Jing's behavior difficult, he could tell that Wei Jingxing must have encountered some kind of trouble, he would always be in a daze and frown all the time.

Wang Haosi always said that he was always like a child who didn't grow up. Although he was in contact with the society prematurely, his smooth life still made him think too much of himself.

Zuo Yan wanted to refute, but couldn't.

But now he has finally learned to be considerate of others, but he has not discovered it yet.

"You called me?" Zuo Yan brought up another topic.

Wei Jingxing knew what he wanted to ask, so he pretended not to know. Instead of asking, he just answered his question: "Although there are few people who know you here, you should be more careful. If you are really photographed, The unlucky one must be that girl just now."

"Yes, I thought about it too, so I directly refused." Zuo Yan grabbed a dog's tail by his feet and put it in his mouth.

The two of them coincidentally avoided half of the question Zuo Yan asked just now.

Wei Jingxing took the dog's tail grass from Zuo Yan's mouth: "Why are you eating this? It's so unhygienic."

Zuo Yan let him move without any resistance, but kept talking: "It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. This dog's tail flower likes to get into my mouth, and I can't stop it. What do you think can be done? "

"Is that how you say it?" Wei Jingxing was amused by him, and wanted to scratch his nose with his hand, but in the end he gave up this overly intimate gesture and patted him on the shoulder instead, "Everyone is stepped on here. It's bent, go there and grab some dog tail flowers."

He pointed to a place.

Zuo Yan obediently went, and brought a large bouquet to Wei Jingxing: "Here, I'm sending you a bouquet, please accept it."

Wei Jingxing took it over: "I really admire you, Xiao Yan, tell the truth, who did you learn Chinese from?"

Zuo Yan thought about it seriously, and launched a soul torture to Wei Jingxing: "Do you think that things like Chinese language can be taught abroad?"

Wei Jingxing: "..."

This is true, he was negligent, forgot that Zuo Yan never went to junior high school in China.

"But brother, you said, 'It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married.' Why is this sentence so weird?"

Wei Jingxing was busy with the matter in hand, without raising his head: "What's wrong?"

Zuo Yan smacked: "I can't say it, I just feel that there is no logical similarity. It is inevitable that it will rain, but mother must marry someone, must remarry?"

"It's not mother, it means girl. In ancient times, a girl's marriage was in line with the law of social development where yin and yang are in harmony, and it was also in line with the laws of nature when it rained. This is the similarity of proverb logic." Wei Jingxing told him explain.

Zuo Yan just nodded.

"Here, here you are." Wei Jingxing handed the things in his hand to Zuo Yan.

Zuo Yan looked down and saw that it was a little rabbit with ears and a tail, so cute.

"Wow, what a skillful hand." Zuo Yan praised exaggeratedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's getting late, we should leave too, or we won't be able to get a taxi." Wei Jingxing stood up and patted the dirt behind him.

"Then let's go." Zuo Yan also stood up.

When he was about to step out of the fence, he turned back to look at the bonfire behind him.

A girl was looking at him with bright eyes.Zuo Yan smiled, without waving goodbye, he glanced at her, then at the burning fire and the enthusiastic dancing people, turned and left.

"Wait for me." He quickly followed Wei Jingxing's footsteps.

It was already very late when we got back to the hotel. Everyone usually went to bed early at this point. They were either sleeping or shooting night scenes on the set. There was no one in the corridor.

But today there were quite a few people who greeted Zuo Yan and Wei Jingxing when they came back, it seemed that they had just come back from outside after having a good time.

Qiu Yuanliang didn't play tricks this time, and separated the two rooms far away.The main reason is that there are not many rooms in the small hotel, and there are only a few rooms lined up together, which are closely used by the leading actors and directors, and everyone is very close to each other.

When Zuo Yan watched Wei Jingxing say good night to himself and was about to close the door, he didn't know which muscle was wrong, so he immediately buckled the door frame, preventing Wei Jingxing from closing the door.

Wei Jingxing pressed Zuo Yan's hand in a second, and he quickly let go of the doorknob and looked at Zuo Yan: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zuo Yan clenched his fist with one hand and coughed awkwardly against his lips. After thinking about it, he finally asked, "I...was accosted by a girl today."

"I know what Xiaoyan wants to say?" Wei Jingxing lowered his eyes.

He is not blind, not only knows, but also cares.

"I didn't agree to her invitation." Zuo Yan quickly finished what he really wanted to say, without looking at Wei Jingxing's reaction, then he hastily said good night and closed Wei Jingxing's door manually , knocked himself on the head, and went back to the house.

When Zuo Yan was changing clothes at night, he touched the little straw rabbit with a dog's tail in his pocket. He looked around the room, found a small delicate box and put it in. After closing the buckle, he stuffed it into his luggage. The innermost layer of the box.