Yu Mian gave up and explained to Zhao Zhenzhen that it was the weekend, and they were attending a masquerade ball. In the evening, the program team drove them to the hotel where the ball was held in six cars. Everyone was issued a mask and asked them to wear it. To change dresses and enter, and at the same time give them a small voice changer pinned to the collar for added confusion.

There are six fitting rooms, and there are tear-off guest name tags on the doors. Yu Mian followed the route map given by the program team to find her own room, followed the instructions to take off the name tags, and when she walked in, she saw clothes hangers. A dark red velvet suit hung on the top.

The suit is not the traditional style, without buttons, but tied with crossed straps, one on the left shoulder, one below the chest, and one at the waist. With the dark red color, it will remind people of Spain flamenco dress.

Yu Mian has always been afraid of these complicated clothes. He is clumsy and can't get them.

After squatting on the ground and looking up her head carefully for a long time, Yu Mian finally dared to untie the suit from the hanger and put it on in front of the mirror.

However, he couldn't fasten the straps anyway, and the straps drooped from the hidden buckles on his shoulders. He held it up at a loss, feeling that the self in the mirror seemed to be about to hang himself.

Yu Mian tried several times, and finally decided to go out and find a staff member for help.

In order to ensure the good-looking pictures of the show, Zhao Zhenzhen rented the entire retro-style hotel, and scattered the fitting rooms of each guest on different floors, trying to create a maze-like atmosphere. In such a palace-like In the hotel, the dozens of staff seemed insufficient. Yu Mian waited at the door for a long time, but no one passed by.

The hotel has a hollow design similar to a shopping mall, and you can see the stairs on each floor without hindrance. Yu Mian suddenly saw a masked man passing by in the corridor one floor below him, and he quickly shouted One call to the other party.

The man stopped and looked up at Yu Mian.

Yu Mian noticed that the other party had a beautiful jawline, so he waved the strap in his hand and asked if the other party would wear it.

The man nodded and motioned him to wait there for a while.

Soon Yu Mian waited for the other party, and the man followed him into the fitting room.

Yu Mian struggled to describe what the straps on the clothes should look like, but the man didn't seem to understand. He pressed his shoulders to keep him still, hooked the straps on his hands, and tried to draw a few gestures.

When he gestured, his knuckles touched Yu Mian, the material of the suit was not thick, Yu Mian felt the other party's touch, and felt a little uncomfortable for some reason: "Are you ready?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it again. The other party was helping him, but he seemed to be urging him impatiently.

The man behind him was not angry, on the contrary he smiled, telling him not to worry.

Yu Mian nodded obediently.

The man finally figured out how to tie the straps. He wrapped the straps around Yu Mian's shoulders, crossed them, and then circled them around the chest and then to the waist.

Yu Mian's waist is very sensitive, and when the other party touches him lightly, her whole body becomes stiff.

The man couldn't help but said, "Relax, you're too tight."

The effect of the voice changer is random. The man's voice is very deep, like a villain in a cartoon, but his tone is gentle and playful, which is surprisingly provocative.

Yu Mian said apologetically, "I'm sorry."

The man shook his head, pinched the straps and crossed them behind Yu Mian, and then went around to the front. He raised his head to look in the mirror, and put his hands on Yu Mian's waist, as if he was thinking about the appropriate tightness.

This is a somewhat ambiguous gesture. The temperature of the man's palm stained Yu Mian's skin through the thin fabric. Yu Mian lowered her head and stared at the toe of the shoe awkwardly.

"What are you nervous about?" the man asked.

Yu Mian whispered, "I'm not nervous."

The man hooked the corner of his mouth, and slowly passed the strap through the last hidden buckle, and after tightening it tightly, he signaled to Yu Mian that it was okay.

Yu Mian saw in the mirror that the suit on her body was now the same as the finished product he had seen just now, she was relieved immediately, and thanked the man.

After the man left the fitting room, Yu Mian picked up the road map and followed the map to find the hall where the dance party was held.

He pushed open the door, and bright lights and flowing music came out.

Yu Mian couldn't dance, but his eyes lit up when he saw the long table full of food on the sidelines. He ran over to get the plates, took a little bit of everything, and then sat on the sidelines and began to eat slowly.

In order to highlight the grandeur of the ball, Zhao Zhenzhen also invited many professional dancers to dance in the venue. Yu Mianquan watched the performance, and at the same time felt that if Zhou Jiaming could find him later, it would be nice to let him eat here for a while.

Halfway through his meal, a man stopped in front of him and held out his hand.

Yu Mian looked up and found that it was the person who helped him dress before entering the arena. He was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously handed over the plate in his hand, and simply asked, "Do you want to eat?"

The man paused, took his plate and put it aside, knelt down on one knee in front of Yu Mian helplessly, took out a handkerchief of the same color as the suit from his pocket, wiped the corners of his mouth, and whispered : "I invite you to dance."

Only then did Yu Mian come to her senses, she said "Oh" in embarrassment, and then asked, "Do you know who I am?"

The man nodded affirmatively.

Yu Mian was relieved, he had asked Zhao Zhenzhen and knew that it was Zhou Jiaming who had drawn him, so the man who came to him must be the other party.

He stood up obediently and walked with "Zhou Jiaming", saying as he walked, "I can't dance."

"I'll teach you." Zhou Jiaming said.

The music at the dance was soothing, and Zhou Jiaming taught him to dance the simplest slow four: "When I take a step forward, you take a step back. You are dancing in the female position, and the accent is on the right foot. Yes, try again ..."

Yu Mian didn't have a particularly good impression of Zhou Jiaming at first, but this night, the other party made him feel much more comfortable than usual, even when he helped him by the waist and held his hand during the dance, he didn't resist, On the contrary, I feel that the other party's hands are big and strong, which can even give him a sense of security being protected.

Among the many figures, he raised his face to look at the other party, and the other party's dark eyes were also staring at him.

Yu Mian's heart trembled, he quickly lowered his head, feeling a rush of heat spreading from his neck and face.

Although Zhou Jiaming was affectionate when he saw people, he never had such a reaction.

Although Yu Mian was a little puzzled, she still didn't have any doubts. After the dance was over, the program crew sent them back to the villa and asked the three selected people to answer who their dance partners were.

When it was Yu Mian's turn, he quickly gave what he thought was the standard answer: "Zhou Jiaming."

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