The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

When Sister Lu heard that Si Yan planned to officially announce her marriage during the draft, she was so shocked that she was speechless.

But she still said: "Ancestor, everyone knew that you and Feng Yingdi have an unusual relationship. Now that he is still on the jury, he gave you full marks again and again, which caused dissatisfaction among fans of some other contestants.

If the official announces your marriage at this time, doesn't that mean telling everyone that you got promoted directly by cheating on Feng Yingdi? "

"Don't they think so if we don't make an official announcement?" Si Yan asked.

Sister Lu: "..."

She was a little speechless.

But Si Yan is telling the truth, there is indeed not much difference, but it is not so good to be so obvious, right?

Si Yan felt that there was nothing wrong.

He and Feng Jian were aboveboard, and they didn't do anything sneaky.

If the program group and the company find it difficult, at worst, he can withdraw early, or ask Feng Jian to withdraw from the judging panel.

Anyway, that guy is also busy, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have taken the time to participate in any review.

Sister Lu saw that he was determined to make an official announcement with Feng Jian at this time, so she didn't have much to say. After all, he has a big wrist, old Gong, rich and powerful.

After seven or eight days of busy work, Feng Jian chose another good day, and finally settled all the matters concerning the official announcement venue.

Originally, these things could be done in two or three days by asking other people to do them, but he thought that this was the official announcement and wedding scene of himself and his wife, so no matter from the venue design and layout, to the event planning process of the day, even carefully Dress head to toe for the day.

How many flowers to use, how long the red carpet, how many auditoriums, etc., are all auspicious numbers.

Because his wife likes to eat cakes, he even made a nine-layer cheese cake himself, and every fan reporter on the scene will have two small cakes and 99 pieces of wedding candy, of course fireworks and water and wine are also essential, even the gift box The prints above are all designed by him himself.

In short, people who didn't know thought he was going to get married that day.

Assistant Xiao was so sour that he couldn't speak.

Although everything was prepared according to Feng Jian's plan, someone was still a little worried, and asked Assistant Xiao again and again about the reporters to be invited tomorrow and the layout of the scene, etc., so that there could be no mistakes.

"Boss, don't worry, the layout of the venue has been checked several times, and there will be absolutely no problems."

Feng Jian nodded, thinking that he and his wife would officially be together tomorrow, a contented smile could not help but curl up on the corner of his lips.

Then drove to the company.

Si Yan is still busy practicing dance.

He has a lower back movement that has not been in place. In Allen's words, it lacks the beauty of flexibility.

Because everyone is discussing to perform a classical dance this time, the movement of the lower back and splits is essential, and it is mainly soft and beautiful.

Everyone went to eat at noon, only Si Yan and Ai Lun stayed to continue practicing, because everyone will go to practice their own stage show in the next few days.

Si Yan was wearing a thin white T-shirt. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the dance room, he was already drenched in sweat after practicing the dance moves all morning.

Allen continued to guide him from the sidelines.

"When you lower your waist, your limbs should be light and natural. You can imagine yourself as a fish, like this."

As Allen said, he strode over his lower back with a brisk step, and showed it flexibly in front of Si Yan.

There is one thing to say, Allen dances really well, especially the lower back movement, which a man can do is surprisingly soft and beautiful.

Si Yan felt that if he practiced for another 100 years, it would be impossible for him to achieve his level of achievement, so he could only do his best.

He was about to imitate Alan's movements and show it again, but Alan called him to stop.

"In this way, try the first half of the leaping action first. First, the steps must be light, just like a fish trying to jump out of the water to breathe. In this way..." Allen showed the leaping action again alone.

Si Yan tried it as he said.

Allen beat him from the side, and encouraged him: "Yes, that's it, not bad!"

"The movement of crossing is coherent, and the next step is to lower the waist. Your waist should be like this..."

In order for Si Yan to better feel the soft lines of his waist when he lowered his waist, Allen asked Si Yan to put his hands on his waist.

Si Yan was inexplicably not used to it. After all, he had never touched anyone else's waist except his old Gong's waist.

While this is learning...

Think of Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

Just when Si Yan was about to withdraw his hand, he heard Feng Jian's cold voice from the door: "What are you doing?"

Si Yan froze for a moment, then looked at his and Alan's actions at the moment.

The two of them were sweating profusely, panting a little, and their clothes were soaked and stuck to their thin waists...

Allen is lowering his waist, and his hands are on Allen's waist, the movements of the two are ambiguous...

"I said, we are just practicing lower back, do you believe it?" Someone silently withdrew his hand on Alan's waist.

Feng Jian's complexion had already turned black.

Si Yan could feel someone's anger without looking.When he was thinking about whether to explain again, Feng Jian packed it up and carried him away.

Could it be that this guy didn't believe him?

But he really didn't do anything!

Isn't this too unfair?

Why is he so unlucky, every time he is pinched by this guy to catch him.

When Si Yan was thinking in a mess, Feng Jian stuffed him into the car without saying a word.

"What are you doing again?" he asked someone.

"Reduce the fire!"

Si Yan: "..."

Why does it sound like something is not quite right?

According to his understanding of Feng Jian, an old critic, it should be that the meaning is correct.

Is it too late for him to escape now?

Then he was pushed back to the seat by someone...

Si Yan felt that he had a miserable day, as if he had offended Feng Jian, a crazy critic.

When he was thinking about whether to say something to ease the atmosphere, Feng Jian carried him on his shoulders again.

Until he was stuffed into the bathroom and his hands were carefully scrubbed with hand sanitizer over and over again, he was still a little dazed.

Then I saw someone squeezed the hand sanitizer again, and planned to wash him again.

"No more washing!" He wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed by the other party stubbornly, and continued to wash.

Si Yan was on fire.

"Feng Jian, you don't believe me, do you?"

Feng Jian didn't speak, his cold face made him look gloomy.

Si Yan was completely annoyed.

"Master said no more!" He forcibly withdrew his hand, and was about to turn around and leave the bathroom when Feng Jian grabbed his waist again.

"Did he touch you here?"

Si Yan frowned, and scolded him directly: "I'm sick!"

Then I was stuffed into the bathtub by someone...