Charming Dancer [Entertainment]

"Do you still remember that we played a game just now, Luo Fan wrote Qiao Yi'an's name, and we have not only contacted Qiao Yi'an, but also invited people to the scene, oops, this time Luo Fan is not Losing is a complete mess! Hee hee... Don't forget the punishment you agreed to, everyone!" The host laughed strangely.

"It's not just me." Luo Fan said quickly, "Although I didn't open it just now, it was Qiao Yi'an who wrote it when Mu Yan recruited him! He also lost." Luo Fan pointed at the person beside him, He acted resolutely dragging his brother into the water, but he ignored the others.

"That's right! Did Mu Yan also write about Qiao Yi'an just now?" The host blinked.

"This..." Mu Yan said hesitantly with a troubled expression on his face.

"It's too late to admit it now! I have evidence in hand." The host pointed to the position of the question board written by a few people just now, "Come on, brighten the question board!"

The staff hurriedly brought the things up again. Sure enough, besides the one called Le Yu who wrote Qiao Yi'an, Mu Yan, Luo Fan also wrote Qiao Yi'an's name, and Du Yu wrote the name of a British star. , the other one wrote the name of an American idol, without exception, they are all international superstars.

"Wow... now I've got something to play with." The host was excited with a smirk.

According to the process, the host felt more and more like working normally. Soon, Qiao Yi'an stayed for a while, then stepped off the stage and left. Not long after, the entire show was recorded.

"Mu Yan, wait for me." Luo Fan caught up with Mu Yan who was about to leave, and trot over with a smile, "Anything to do tonight? Let's have dinner together?"

"This..." Mu Yan hesitated a little, he actually wanted to see Qiao Yi'an more, no matter whether it was a misunderstanding or not, he helped him so much today, he would always apologize and thank him.

"Are you going to see Qiao Yi'an? By the way, he invited you to dinner, then... I won't bother you, you go!" Luo Fan waved his hand, "We'll meet again next time."

"Okay then! Goodbye." Mu Yan waved his hand, and Du Yu walked past the two with a cold face, without even saying hello. It's nothing more than stealing the limelight. After the show, she smiled and greeted people, and not many people would pay attention to her. Although she did not do it obviously, she is not stupid. She has no good face when she walks out of the studio. .

Luo Fan and Mu Yan sang together on the stage, and cooperated with each other tacitly. It made her stand pitifully by the side, and Du Yu naturally hated them even more. At this moment, she didn't even care about the affection in face.

Luo Fan touched his nose silently, looked at Mu Yan and said, "Don't mind, she is this person, but she is just jealous, and now the whole mentality is out of balance. To be honest, your manager is really smart."

Luo Fan silently raised his fingers, "I want to quit and follow you guys."

Mu Yan lowered her head shyly and smiled, "My brother must have hit him by mistake too! Maybe it's just a coincidence, but if you come, we will definitely welcome you."

"Well, just kidding, let's talk about it, my contract is still early! No hurry, no hurry, you go! I'll go first."

"Yeah." Mu Yan said goodbye to Luo Fan, turned his head to leave with a smile, his face turned cold silently, and leaned against him lightly, if Du Yu had a low EQ and showed too much jealousy, Luo Fan would just be more than She's just a little better, but what does his last sentence mean? Does he really want to change jobs and come to them?

They are just a small studio now. If they come here now, with Luo Fan's current qualifications and reputation, they will definitely sweep the couch to welcome them, but they say that they are not satisfied with the contract. Willingness, is he willing to change jobs when his contract is up?

It will take at least two years!Two years later, if they want to succeed, they should succeed, so what else do they need to add to their success? !Make a good calculation.

Mu Yan shook his head silently, and continued to walk forward. Before leaving the door, he asked He Ouyu for Qiao Yi'an's address. He was surprised and took it for granted that Qiao Yi'an actually lived in the soot The hotel that gave him the mailing address.

Mu Yan felt that his mood was a little delicate, so he couldn't help touching the little pig in his pocket, wondering if he could touch the real soot, or find that Qiao Yi'an was the evidence of soot.

After Mu Yan called the car and got in the car, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yan Ash, "Business, let's go to your hotel, can I see you?" '

'cannot. '

The reply was unexpectedly decisive.

"It's pretty fast!" I thought this time I was going to be treated as pretending not to receive the message again!But it's pretty hard for him to say so resolutely that he can't...

Mu Yan shook his head, but still sent a message, "Black top, jeans, wearing sunglasses, man, if you want to come see me, just come out and have a look at me!"I'll be in the hotel in half an hour. '

'understood. '

The other party replied quickly.

Mu Yan was a little tangled, "Yan Ash, you're not a girl, so don't be so afraid of meeting netizens." '

This time, the other party did not reply.

"Alas..." Mu Yan shook his head, but felt much better.

Qiao Yi'an played with the mobile phone in his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "Business? What a business, hum!" Then he threw the phone aside.

After Mu Yan knocked on the door for a long time, Qiao Yi'an walked over to open the door slowly, with an impatient look on his face, as if he was about to say something, and then realized that the person in front of him was Mu Yan, and his face became normal, "Sorry, I thought I would It's the waiter again, I've been being harassed for the past few days, do you understand?"

Qiao Yi'an's face was calm, but Mu Yan couldn't say anything, so he nodded, "I understand, you're a star!"

"Come in, what can I do for you?" Qiao Yi'an poured water for Mu Yan.

"That," Mu Yan glanced subconsciously at the cell phone on the table, said softly for a while, and said shyly, "I want to thank you, and I'll apologize to you by the way. I took the liberty that day."

"It's okay, it's just a misunderstanding." Qiao Yi'an smiled, "Actually, I always thought that Chinese people are very reserved. The way you were so excited that day really scared me."

Mu Yan was stunned, "Aren't you Chinese?"

"Of course I'm not. I'm Chinese, not Chinese. My parents are Chinese. However, I grew up in Singapore, and I don't have Chinese nationality." Qiao Yi'an folded his hands, dragged his chin, and looked at Mu Yan with a smile. .

Mu Yan was stunned for a long time. As a die-hard fan, although it was secretly, he still knew Qiao Yi'an's life experience. Qiao Yi'an was taken away from an orphanage in China by his adoptive parents when he was nine years old. , At that time, he should already have memories and a sense of belonging. Now he can speak Chinese without any problems or barriers, and he often travels to China. Why is he so resolutely unwilling to admit that he is Chinese?

But this is a private matter of others, and he is not easy to ask, so he changed the subject and said, "Well, can I treat you to dinner? What you said on the show today helped me a lot. I want to thank you."

"No, my manager and temporary guardian won't let me go out, and I can't even wear sunglasses. I have to wait for my assistant to come back before I can be released from prison." Qiao Yi'an's smiling eyes narrowed.

Mu Yan was slightly funny, Qiao Yi'an seemed so cute in this way, but he still said tensely: "Then you said on the show that you wanted to invite me to dinner?"

"Just kidding, or, we can ask the waiter to bring us something to eat, and I will treat you." Qiao Yi'an waved his hand and said casually.

Mu Yan was speechless, "Then, what do you usually like to eat?"

"I like junk food, but I can get you some lettuce or something, because I don't think you look like a junk food eater."

"Is it because...the assistant is not here, so you indulged? Even if you eat with people, you still eat junk food instead of eating?" Mu Yan asked in confusion.

Qiao Yi'an nodded calmly, "The assistant is not here, no one cares about me, I can be more free, otherwise when they all come back, I will be given a fixed amount of snacks, I want to give myself a vacation!"

So... the Uranus superstar's vacation is to get rid of his manager's assistant and other people who take care of his life and work, and hide in a hotel to eat junk food?

Why do you feel so pitiful...

Mu Yan couldn't help being a little confused, "I know how to cook, do you want to try it?"

"This is a hotel."

"Oh..." The hotel doesn't give people the chance to cook...

Mu Yan wanted to talk about going to my house, but thought that Qiao Yi'an would not leave the hotel, so he didn't mention it, "Then, I'll eat snacks too. I don't like salads and lettuce. I prefer more meat."

Qiao Yi'an looked at him in surprise, his eyes widened, "Don't you need to keep in shape?"

"Um..." So Qiao Yian's usual recipe is to learn from rabbits every day?Mu Yan was tangled, and felt more and more that the person in front of him was super cute, and his impression changed little by little, and he never thought that this cute impression would appear on Qiao Yi'an or Yan Ash.

It doesn't seem to be a bad feeling though.

"I can control the amount of food I eat, so I won't gain weight."

"Oh, I can't, I have no self-control." Qiao Yian said enviously.

It can be seen that once the assistant leaves, people who eat junk food every day really don't have much self-control!

"Because all my self-control is used on work." Qiao Yi'an said with a smile.

God, please don't pant when you speak!Mu Yan thought to himself.

"Can you dance?"

"Yes." Mu Yan was taken aback.

"I always thought you could only choreograph, not dance, but I didn't expect you to be very good." Qiao Yi'an nodded.

Mu Yan inexplicably felt that something was wrong, and felt that this not only seemed to be a compliment to him, but also suspected of being a bit boastful.