Tracing the sound

"Then are you planning to find He Ning?" Yu Miao asked curiously.

"Are you kidding me? Am I looking for death?" Lingjuan looked at him in disbelief: "Let's not say that it is impossible for a master of this level to lower his value to cooperate with a small shrimp like us. You will be crushed to death, just like you are a morning glory, but you want to put yourself next to the peony oiran, isn't it self-inflicted humiliation?"

"Then what kind of one should I look for?" Yu Miao didn't expect there to be so many details in it, and asked humbly.

"I don't have to worry about this. Dynasty studio has masters of all levels. I guess I will find Lin Shen. The last champion has remarkable strength. Cooperating with him won't make me look too bad. You See if it’s easy to worry about? How about it? If you also sign in, there are still a lot of choices for you to choose from. Now, what good partner can you find by yourself?” Lingjuan continued to lobby.

After getting in touch with her a lot, she found that Yu Miao was not as thoughtful as she imagined, on the contrary, she was very simple and easy to get along with. If she had been entrusted by He Ning at the beginning, now she was really willing to be a fellow student with Yu Miao.

"No, thank you." Yu Miao rejected her again.

Fortunately, Lingjuan reminded him that when he first heard the rules, even though it was only for a short second, he thought about asking Bi Sheng to be his partner. Now that he thinks about it, he is really ashamed. I can't climb high, I think about it, it seems that Baihua is the most suitable.

It just so happens that the little senior brother is also doing sparring for him recently, and the two of them should cooperate with each other, and the tacit understanding should be good.

Yu Miao had an idea in mind, packed up his things and prepared to go home, Zhang Yunfeng absorbed the experience from last time, and made an appointment with him early on, so when He Ning chased him backstage again, the building was already empty.

Yu Miao sat in the co-pilot drowsy, when the phone rang suddenly, he pulled himself together and checked it, it was an unfamiliar number.

"Are you free tomorrow? I would like to treat you to dinner. Congratulations on winning No.1 again." The signature at the end is He Ning.Yu Miao woke up suddenly and sat up straight.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yunfeng asked.

"He... He Ning invited me to dinner..." Yu Miao raised the phone in front of Zhang Yunfeng.

"What?!" Zhang Yunfeng braked and pulled the car to the side of the road.

"What should I do, brother? I don't want to go." Yu Miao asked for advice with a bitter face.

"It's definitely not good if you don't go. He is a judge now, and his status is there. Even if you don't appreciate it, you can't just slap him in the face. Although we are not afraid of him, we will hang around in the circle in the future. It is not worth offending him. .” Zhang Yunfeng directly cut off his thoughts.

"Then... what should we do?" Yu Miao panicked.

Zhang Yunfeng guessed that He Ning was unwilling to give up, and planned to continue to rob Yu Miao. He probably didn't know that Yu Miao had already signed in Fusheng. Considering He Ning's character, it was the best thing to be on the safe side. Let's make it public after the dust of the Qingwu competition has settled, lest this grandson play any despicable tricks again.

So he confessed: "Please go to dinner, don't tell him about your contract with Fusheng, but let me remind you, you are now a member of Fusheng, and our studio contract is five years, what do you think?" There is no chance to repent, so no matter what benefits He Ning promises to you, it is useless, understand?"

"I know senior brother, but I really don't want to go." Yu Miao was still dying.

"Go ahead, there will be many such troubles in the future, you will have to face the society sooner or later." Zhang Yunfeng pinched his face and started the car again.

Back at Lanmoxuan, Zhang Yunfeng told the story, and the rest of them took turns to give Yu Miao a profound moral education, which made Yu Miao dizzy, feeling that tomorrow is not going to a banquet, but like to serve sentence.

Before going out the next day, people from all walks of life gave Yu Miao some instructions, and Yu Miao left Fusheng Studio as if fleeing from a disaster, hoping to finish his errands quickly.

He Ning chose a high-end western restaurant in the city center.Yu Miao took the subway and then took the bus, and was 10 minutes late.

After entering the gate, Yu Miao became nervous.The waiter is a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes. Although he speaks standard Chinese, it still makes Yu Miao feel a sense of distance.

The decoration here is very beautiful. The tables and chairs of each booth are arranged differently. There is a circular stage in the middle of the restaurant. Yu Miao felt that it was amazing to hear the beautiful notes, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

Quickly following the waiter who had gone far away, Yu Miao finally saw He Ning after turning two corners.

Gentleman He Ning stood up and opened the seat for him: "Please sit down."

Yu Miao said thank you and sat down awkwardly.

"Are you hungry? What do you like to eat? Steak or pasta? The baked turkey rice here is very good, do you want to try it?" He Ning asked gently.

"I haven't eaten what you said. Everything is good. I'm not picky." Yu Miao said with a wave of his hand.

"Then I'll order casually." He Ning explained to the waiter in English and closed the menu.

"Congratulations on winning the first place again yesterday." He Ning raised the red wine glass in front of him.

Yu Miao looked at the goblet in his hand, wondering why the red liquid only occupied the bottom of one cup when these people drank. He didn't dare to act rashly, and said nervously, "I don't drink much."

"Sorry, then I'll change it to fruit juice for you." Yu Miao was about to say don't bother, but He Ning had already told the waiter.

So he had to change his words: "Thank you...thank you."

"You are really talented. The choreography and live performances of these two times are very good. It is hard to imagine that you have not received professional training before." He Ning praised.

Yu Miao smiled and said nothing, knowing in her heart that it was because she had the top "gunner", and there was more than one.

"By the way, have you found the dancer for the final?" He Ning asked suddenly.

"No..." Yu Miao subconsciously shook his head.

"That's right, what do you think of me?" He Ning spread the napkin and said with a smile.

"What... what?" Yu Miao was stunned.

"Mao Sui recommend yourself, how about it, Mr. Yu? Am I qualified to be your dancing dancer?" He Ning blinked and joked.

"No, no, no." Yu Miao was obviously frightened and almost knocked over the water glass in front of him: "How can a senior like you participate in a competition of this level?"

He Ning was very receptive to his compliment, and his smile became more gentle: "It is true that ordinary people do not have this qualification, but if it is you, I am willing to make an exception, and I want to dance with you."

If it were someone else, facing such a proud son of heaven, he would never be able to say no. He Ning was obviously very confident, waiting quietly for Yu Miao's answer.

"But... aren't you a judge? Isn't this in compliance with the regulations?" Yu Miao had an idea, thinking he had found an excellent excuse.

"You don't have to worry about this. You are not a member of our dynasty studio at present. I will help you without partiality. I will not participate in your rating. This is not a problem." He Ning thought for a while and said: "Of course you If you want to sign a contract with Dynasty Studios right now, then I can only watch from the sidelines."

"..." Yu Miao complained incessantly, thinking about how to refuse, the waiter came to serve the food with a dining cart.

Finally, he avoided it for the time being, Yu Miao breathed a sigh of relief and was about to fill his stomach before talking, but when he saw the steak in front of him, he raised his breath again.

How do you eat such a big meatloaf?

After searching for a long time without seeing the chopsticks, Yu Miao picked them up, picked up the only fork that could hold his strength, and took a bite of the steak.

He Ning stared at him dumbfounded.

"You... don't eat steak like this, otherwise... let me cut it for you?" Afraid of his embarrassment, He Ning suggested tactfully.

"No, it's good to eat like this." Yu Miao said disapprovingly, "Thank you, Mr. He, this is really delicious!"

The way he smiled with puffed cheeks was very cute, He Ning only felt a gust of warm wind blowing into his heart, and he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body.

"Just like it." He Ning smiled.The child in front of him seems to have a magical power. It seems that no matter what he does out of the ordinary, he always has a kind of innocence and natural sweetness. Is it because... he looks so good-looking?

Yu Miao ate the steak in twos and two pieces of cake, full of praise for the food here.

"How do you think about it?" Seeing that he was happy, He Ning asked again.

"Ah?" Yu Miao recovered from the temptation of delicacies, and murmured, "It's better...don't let it go."

He Ning saw that he didn't seem to be evasive, he seemed to be really unwilling to partner with him, and his mood suddenly felt very complicated.

"Can you tell me why?" He Ning asked.

"Mr. He, thank you for inviting me to dinner, but I'm sorry, I don't want you to be my guest dancer." Yu Miao clasped his hands together and reiterated sincerely.

He Ning looked up at him deeply.

No excuses, no reason, just don't want to.

This was the second time, it was the second time for Yu Miao to reject him so unabashedly.

He Ning's feeling at the moment is very strange, he feels that he should be angry, at least he should be angry.With his current status in the industry, no one would dare to reject his overtures so blatantly, and Yu Miao was the first.

But I don't know if his expression is too sincere, or his performance is too natural, He Ning didn't feel offended at all, if he really wanted to say something, he seemed a little disappointed, very indifferent, but not to be ignored.

"Then I wish you a good grade." He Ning smiled in relief and did not continue to pester.

"Thank you, Teacher He." Yu Miao let go of the big stone in his heart, and finally smiled from the bottom of his heart.

He Ning was flashed by him, stared at the black pepper juice on the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "There is something near your mouth."

Yu Miao stuck out his tongue and licked it quickly: "Are you ready?"

By chance, He Ning stared at the corner of his mouth, and reached out to wipe off the dirt on his lips.

Yu Miao didn't know anything about his anomaly, but felt embarrassed to trouble others to wipe his mouth, so he hurriedly thanked him.

He Ning rubbed his fingers lightly, the soft touch just now was like a feather, which touched his heart again and again, which produced a kind of smoky dizziness.

The author has something to say:

He Ning: What to eat is not important, the important thing is to conquer him today.

Yu Miao: It doesn't matter what to talk about, the important thing is to have enough food.

Headwind: You both have clear goals.