sorry i want you

Xin Yue's body kept making dance movements following the instructions from his mind, but his heart was filled with despair.

The scene was too quiet. If this situation continues, how can I beat the previous dancers?

His heart sank little by little.

He just didn't know it yet, sometimes he was too excited and could only keep silent.

The current audience held their breath one by one, not daring to shout, they just didn't want to spoil the atmosphere in front of them because of their own voices.

Xin Yue was not the only one who was depressed, Li Yanjie and Ou Jiming were also there.

The gangster at the next table stared straight at him, but he didn't forget that the seductive man on the stage was an enemy.

At this moment, he whistled, proudly raised the wine bottle towards Ou Jiming, with a victorious smile on his face, and then arrogantly tilted his head up to drink.

Ou Jiming ignored the gangster's provocation, he just looked at Xin Yue, the target of the stage, with more gloomy eyes.

The music gradually stopped, and Xin Yue finished a dance without even undoing a single mending button. This is the most untrue striptease ever.

He stood up panting, arranged his clothes, and bowed politely.

Still no applause at all.

He straightened up, looked at everyone disappointed, and turned to leave.

At this moment, there were screams from off the stage.

Those people didn't know what to do other than scream.

Xin Yue, who was about to leave, stopped and looked back to the bottom of the stage.

Because there was only one chasing light shining on him, and the rest of the place was pitch black, so he couldn't see the expressions of those people under the stage at all.

It's just that the screams one after another shocked him, or, it can be said that he was stunned!Under the dark stage, dots of light suddenly flashed.

It turned out that those spectators spontaneously turned on the flashlights of their mobile phones, and those faint lights converged on the scene like a starry sky in front of them.

He didn't expect that his programmed body twisting just to win this competition would even make these people so crazy.

A faint sense of pride rose in my heart, as if I was a natural dancer who successfully expressed an exciting emotion with my body, which infected everyone.

He raised the corners of his lips and smiled contemptuously at those people, everything paled.

Pressing their fingers on their lips, and then throwing them away, every observer felt that the kiss was for themselves, and they all stretched out their hands, trying to grab the kiss that didn't exist at all.

"Ah——" The screams were unprecedentedly crazy, as if they were about to topple the roof, and some people even fainted suddenly because of excessive screaming.

Sitting on the sofa, Ou Jiming suddenly smiled, and looked proudly at the gangster at the next table.

The gangster glared at him from embarrassment, and slipped away with his tail between his legs.

Is it possible to stay and take the humiliation?

Ou Jiming's eyes fell on Xin Yue again, this man... is so fucking attractive, he even, even wanted to...

My mind began to fantasize, but the situation in front of me became chaotic.

Xin Yue wanted to leave the stage after blowing the kiss, but the people off the stage shouted in unison:

"do not go!"

"One more."

"I want you."

……

Screams kept ringing out one after another, and some even rushed to the stage, blocking his way.

Xin Yue politely refused, but the other party didn't listen to him at all, and directly rushed to hug him.

"What a mess, my people dare to touch it!" Ou Jiming suddenly stood up from the sofa and rushed towards the stage.

It's a pity that the far water can't save the near fire. More and more people rushed to the half-person-high stage to drag Xin Yue from letting him go. Some people even wanted to take him as their own, no matter male or female.

This was supposed to be a place for people to vent their emotions.

There is always everyone here.

This is supposed to be a place for indulgence.

As long as there is an eye-catching prey, they don't mind fighting for it, and even doing some embarrassing things.

Xin Yue quickly pulled back and forth in the crowd, lost his balance very quickly, and almost fell to the ground.

However, at this time, a dozen bodyguards in black rushed out from the backstage and rescued Xin Yue from the crowd.

Xin Yue immediately followed the bodyguards into the backstage, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave here along the backstage passage, and take Li Yanjie away from this right and wrong place completely, unexpectedly two bodyguards had already greeted him and called out He: "Sir, please stay."

Xin Yue looked at the man: "Excuse me, what's the matter?"

The bodyguard said, "Our boss wants to see you."

Xin Yue: "I don't know your boss, so I'm sorry, I don't like getting along with strangers very much."

Bodyguard: "Go and meet, and we'll get to know each other."

It seemed that he had to go.

He had no choice but to compromise: "Then please lead the way." He felt a little uneasy, the people who wanted to see him would not be like those nightclub fanatics outside!

Ou Jiming was pushed into a corner by the crowd, and after he finally got rid of those crazy people, he looked up and realized that Xin Yue had disappeared.

He grabbed the people around him and asked, "Where's that person dancing just now?"

The people next to them were also so crowded that they were almost dizzy. They didn't see what happened on the stage at all, and shook their heads blankly.

Ou Jiming's shoulders were suddenly pinned down. When he turned his head, he saw Li Yanjie frowning and looking at him nervously and worriedly: "Xin Yue was just taken away by a group of black-clothed bodyguards."

Ou Jiming: "...How many people are there?"

Li Yanjie: "A dozen or so."

People who can use a dozen bodyguards here...

With a groan in his heart, he pulled away from the crowd and pushed towards the door of the ballroom.

Li Yanjie stopped him: "What are you doing? Do you want to leave Xin Yue alone?"

Ou Jiming shook off Li Yanjie: "You know what, you bitch."

Li Yanjie: "..." How can I be a bitch!

Ou Jiming had already left the ballroom, and Lu Dinghao and his group of friends glanced at each other and followed closely behind.

Only Li Yanjie continued to look for someone in the ballroom unwillingly.

At this time, the protagonist who everyone was paying attention to came to a suite on the top floor after being escorted by two black-clothed bodyguards, one on the left and one on the right, onto an elevator.

The suite was luxuriously furnished, and for Xin Yue, who was always at the forefront of fashion, it was too gorgeous, which made people dizzy and uncomfortable.

He simply lowered his eyelids and looked only at his toes.

He was taken to the room on the left, which was much more concise and refreshing, with a black leather sofa, a mahogany desk, and a row of towering bookshelves, all monotonous and overwhelming.

Sitting on the leather chair behind the desk was a man in his early forties, with a cropped cut that could clearly reveal a ten-centimeter-long hideous knife scar on the top of his head.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xin Yue directly: "Do you know who I am?"

Those half-suspended eyes looked hard and cold, and it seemed that he was not an easy person to get along with.

Xin Yue felt a little displeased in his heart, but his face was very calm: "Please enlighten me."

He used to fake his emotions, but at this moment he didn't dare to look into the other person's eyes.