Quick Travel: When the host of Meimeijiao is bound to the birth system

Chapter 465 The cold CEO vs. the charming and soft dance teacher 15

Shen Yao stared at the program book in her hand intently, having some subtle thoughts in her heart.

The program book mainly introduces the program title and story background of the dance performance.

The first dance program is "First Encounter", which mainly tells the story of the first encounter and gradually increasing contact between young men and women during their youthful and ignorant period. It has a hazy color and atmosphere, and it is hard to say anything.

The second dance program is "Testing", which mainly shows how young men and women get to know each other and test each other after they get acquainted, with some ambiguous pulls and emotional ups and downs. At this point, both parties have roughly understood their own thoughts, and they are just waiting for either party to take the initiative to break through this hazy window paper.

The third dance program is "Showing Love". The young man takes the initiative, bravely shows love, pursues step by step, expresses his feelings to the woman, and finally successfully captures the woman's heart.

Immediately afterwards, the second dance program was "Hot Love", which mainly showed the warming and changing process of the relationship between young men and women, as well as the gradual maturity of both parties' minds.

The last dance program is the finale "Perfection", which mainly shows a happy and complete life and a bright outlook for the future.

To be honest, Shen Yao was surprised after reading these introductions.

Judging from this set of program arrangements, she felt that it was customized and deliberately arranged just to show it to others.

The style of this performance is also quite different from the usual styles of the top artists who will perform.

Among them, it is impossible to do it easily without huge cash flow ability or other benefits.

Thinking of this, Shen Yao couldn't help but glance at Fu Chuanlin curiously. Is this really...tailor-made by him for her?

If this is the case, when did he start preparing?

He hid it quite deeply.

Fu Chuanlin was asking the waiter to pour the bottle of red wine he had designated. When he noticed Shen Yao's subtle eyes, he pursed his lips and looked at her.

"Have you finished watching? What do you think?" His eyes stayed on the program book she had turned to the last page in her hand.

Shen Yaohe took the book in his hand and said bluntly: "I am very much looking forward to the effect of tonight's performance."

Fu Chuanlin nodded, a faint smile flashing at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, the waiter poured the red wine for them and quietly withdrew.

Fu Chuanlin was in a good mood and raised the red wine glass in his hand to signal to Shen Yao.

Shen Yao smiled, picked up the red wine glass and touched it lightly with him.

Under the dim light, there was an indescribable hazy atmosphere between the two of them.

……

Soon, the performance will officially begin.

When most people were taking their seats, Fu Chuanlin conjured up a small blanket from nowhere and handed it to Shen Yao silently, just like he usually did in the car.

Shen Yao was stunned and subconsciously replied: "Mr. Fu, no need, I'm not cold."

Fu Chuanlin pursed his lips and glanced thoughtfully at the part of her legs exposed by the slit at the corner of her skirt, but hesitated to speak.

Shen Yao covered her mouth and suppressed a smile. She just felt that this man was really traditional and conservative. I really didn't know how he chose this skirt in the first place. It was indeed very different from the other four skirts.

Moreover, I don’t know where these little blankets came from, and they appear too frequently.

She lowered her eyes, and a sly smile flashed in the corner of her eyes. Then, she leaned her waist slightly, suddenly came close to his ear, and said in a very light voice: "Mr. Fu, you really don't have to give me this, I am not only It’s not cold, and it’s still a little hot. Maybe… I really drank too much red wine.”

Fu Chuanlin only felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing past the tip of his nose. Then, Shen Yao's hot breath and the scent of red wine reached his ears, bringing with it a slight itch.

Her sweet voice with a hint of sly and charming voice kept floating in his ears, as intoxicating as tapping on the tip of his heart.

Fu Chuanlin's breathing was messed up, and he clenched the hands on his knees hard.

His heartstrings were plucked again and again by her so easily, and the rhythm gradually became chaotic.

At this moment, in such a lively and crowded place, he wanted to kiss her.

But reason finally prevailed, and he still clenched his hands to suppress his thoughts.

As soon as Shen Yao finished speaking in his ear, the venue suddenly went dark and all the voices fell silent.

It's time for the show to officially begin.

She put aside her thoughts of teasing Fu Chuanlin, straightened up and sat upright in her seat, ready to watch the show.

In the dark venue with the lights out, Fu Chuanlin's hand became increasingly difficult to loosen.

……

On the stage, the performance of "First Encounter" officially began.

When the ignorant encounter and hazy ambiguous atmosphere are presented in the form of dance, there is an extraordinary sense of novelty and mystery.

Shen Yao could only watch intently, as if her whole body was about to sink in.

Fu Chuanlin didn't look at her as seriously as she did. Most of the time, his attention was diverted to her, and even he didn't realize how often he looked at her.

In just a few minutes, the performance of "First Encounter" was over.

Before everyone's applause had stopped, "Test" started quickly.

This time, "Test" is more engaging than "First Encounter", the emotional description is richer, and the performance is longer.

When Shen Yao was watching, she just felt like her heart was following the dance steps of the actors and teachers. Not every dancer could possess this strong expressiveness.

As she watched, she drank the red wine in her hand one after another.

Whenever the wine glass was empty, the waiter who disappeared at some point would silently appear and refill her glass.

Under the cover of the music, the insignificant sound of pouring wine was like a drop of water dripping into the sea, silent.

By the time "Hot Love" started, Shen Yao's cheeks were already blushing, but they were covered a lot by the foundation, so it didn't look very obvious.

Although it was not obvious, Fu Chuanlin was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable after drinking too much, so he winked at the waiter, pointed to the freshly squeezed juice on the table, and motioned for him to change it.

The waiter immediately complied.

However, Shen Yao couldn't help but frown slightly after drinking the juice unknowingly.

Where's her rich, rich red wine?

Needless to say, this bottle of red wine collected by Fu Chuanlin was deeply loved by her for its excellent taste and rich aroma.

Moreover, the most important thing is that she has adapted to the taste, and it feels very strange to suddenly drink juice.

So, she silently moved the juice glass away, and then put the red wine glass back in front of her.

After seeing her series of actions, Fu Chuanlin couldn't help but approach her and remind her: "Don't drink too much, this wine has some alcohol content."

Shen Yao raised her eyes and glanced at him. She couldn't hear clearly what he was saying under the background of the loud performance accompaniment. She could only see his lips opening and closing.

"Huh?" She couldn't help but move closer to him, wanting him to repeat it again.

It happened that Fu Chuanlin saw her confused and doubtful expression and was approaching her, wanting to talk to her again.

Just like this, by coincidence, the two of them were very close to each other at the same time, almost, almost...

At the same time, in "Love" on the stage, men and women are gradually getting closer to each other...

In the ambiguous vocal background, many people's heartbeats began to beat faster, thump thump——

But the next second, the vocal accompaniment suddenly changed its tone, taking on a sharp and high-pitched sense of suddenness. The man and woman on the stage quickly separated, and looked at each other with restraint and forbearance.

The background of the performance is ancient times, so although they are in "love", they cannot easily...

The moment this sudden music sounded, Shen Yao and Fu Chuanlin distanced themselves as if they suddenly woke up.

Fu Chuanlin's hands clenched silently again, and his face turned slightly red.

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The more the old man can bear it now, hehe, wait until later... ask for n times ?????????