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The two stared at each other, and there seemed to be a sizzling electric current in the air, and even Ruan Yan, who was standing by the side, noticed that they were incompatible.

"You said you would protect Ruan Yan's reputation, but don't just say you won't do it." Wen Wei licked the corners of his mouth at Tu Xi, his eyes were extremely cold, and his voice was extremely low, which brought enormous pressure to people. "If there are any scandals that are not good for Ruan Yan during this period, it shouldn't be too much for me to blame them on you, right?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the corner of Tu Xi's forehead, and he forced himself to be calm: "Dang, of course, Ruan Yan is my friend, and I will do my best to protect him."

"That's good." Wen Wei glanced at him lightly, ignored Tu Xi, and didn't care if leaving him where he was would make the other party think about it, he turned directly to Ruan Yan, "Choose the dancer for the show. Did you plant it?"

Ruan Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Since a dance teacher has already choreographed the dance, I also saved the trouble of finding a dance studio. Now I just need to pick one from the No. [-] and No. [-] videos."

Wen Wei had previously shown that he was not very interested in these dances, and it was rare for him to take the initiative to ask, and Ruan Yan would naturally not refuse him.

Tu Xi thumped in his heart. He didn't expect that Ruan Yan would take the initiative to reveal his work content to Wen Wei.

In this way, the reason that he did not want Wen Wei to disturb him and Ruan Yan before is no longer valid, but it seems that he is stingy and caressing.

"Because I'm here to discuss with Ruan Yan, so I can't get too close to you, so as not to be misunderstood and meddled in the relationship." This excuse is perfectly logical and full of tea flavor, and it has always been used by Tu Xi with ease.

Those who become his prey will usually let down their guard against him because of his reasonable approach, and they will think that he is really a kind person, so considerate.

Sometimes I will help him speak for him in front of the person I like. Don’t look at it as a small contradiction, but as long as it exists, under the acceleration of subsequent events, the small contradiction will gradually magnify, until finally Becoming an obstacle to feelings, leading to the breakdown of a relationship.

As long as Ruan Yan said a word for him here, Tu Xi would have a way to gradually transform Ruan Yan into Wen Wei's partner, making the former national CPs a pair of bitter couples.

But Wen Wei broke his game!

And he also misjudged Ruan Yan, with the Ruan Yan he knew in the past, Tu Xi never thought that his relationship with Wen Wei would be so good.

So good that you can even share your work content with the other party, and even ask for their opinions!

And Wen Wei is not the kind of existence who can let himself provoke emotions, the darkness revealed by his eyes is too dangerous in the eyes of an experienced person like Tu Xi.

It was he who underestimated the enemy.

The cold sweat on Tu Xi's back was about to permeate his clothes, and he almost couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

However, Wen Wei didn't even look at him. Wen Sheng discussed with Ruan Yan: "Is it the tango choice in the end? Doesn't it require a man and a woman to dance?"

"The overall style of tango is used, but the content has been changed, and it has become a dance that two men can dance." Ruan Yan said, "The beauty of tango lies in the elegant posture and leg movements. To put it bluntly, if you have a pair of long legs, you will never suffer a loss if you choose it. So the choreographer magnified these two characteristics, and then adapted the dance steps, so that it can not only bring out the characteristics, but also be pleasing to the eye."

Wen Wei watched both choreographies. Although he doesn't know much about dance, his aesthetic level is always on the line: "I think the second one is better."

Beauty is one aspect, and the contact area is smaller than the first one.

"Really?" Ruan Yan smiled pleasantly, "I also like the second one better, the music rhythm is faster, it should be more burning."

"Well, it is indeed more burning." Wen Wei affirmed his opinion.

Ruan Yan's face was obviously happy: "It seems that our ideas are very similar."

It was as if there was nothing more gratifying than getting Wen Wei's approval in this world.

Tu Xi kept a dark face beside him, always feeling that he couldn't get involved in the topics of these two people.

But at this moment, Wen Wei seemed to suddenly think of him as a person, turned his head specially, and said to him in a kind and senior tone: "By the way, this is a show for the two of you, and I'm an amateur again. , I can only offer some superficial opinions. Yanyan, why don't you ask Tu Xi what he thinks?"

Ruan Yan coughed dryly. He was indeed more concerned about Wen Wei's opinion just now, and ignored that Tu Xi was his serious partner, so he followed Tu Xi back to look at Tu Xi, and tried to persuade him: "Tu Xi, although these two teams have their own merits, But I still prefer the second one, what do you think?"

Tu Xi: "..."

How would he feel? Originally, among the few he selected, the second choreographer was the most diligent. He also wanted to be the person who "wanted to go with Ruan Yan"!

Now it seems that he is making a wedding dress for someone else.

The initiative was completely taken away by Wen Wei, and Tu Xi could only be the one who was led by the nose. This made him realize more deeply that he must be more careful in front of Wen Wei in the future, and be careful not to show his tail That's it.

It's better to admit that you are unlucky here, and make progress by retreating: "I also think the second one is good, so let's order the second one."

"Okay, let's determine the location. Do you choose number 1 or number 2?" Ruan Yan asked him politely.

The "scenes" of the two characters in the video are similar, but one of them is more difficult to move, but it is also slightly better to watch than the other, that is to say, it is more colorful.

According to Tu Xi's original thinking, he would suggest that Ruan Yan choose the one that is not too difficult. He has considered it well. Firstly, Ruan Yan has to take care of filming, too much practice will affect the filming. Second, the more difficult movements are also very challenging. People, not singing and dancing players like him, are difficult to control.

Thirdly, Ruan Yan's fame is there, not to mention dancing, he just moves a few times on the stage, and the fans are very satisfied. Who cares about how difficult he is, anyway, he is just as good-looking.

His reasons are all based on Ruan Yan's standpoint, which is reasonable. If the former Ruan Yan, who was not good at words, might thank himself in turn.

But now, Tu Xi swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

In front of Wen Wei, he had to be more sincere: "Ruan Yan, I think No. 1 is very suitable for you. The action design of No. 1 is more eye-catching, but it is a bit difficult. But I believe in you, you can definitely put It dances well."

As he spoke, he showed a trusting smile to Ruan Yan.

Ruan Yan is now used to his considerate tone, regardless of whether it is sincere or not, he followed up with a smile: "Well, then I will overcome this difficulty and try not to embarrass our team, haha!"

Tu Xi: "..."

At this time, shouldn't Ruan Yan realize the gap between his strength and reality, express his gratitude to himself for his kindness, and admit that it is difficult for him to control the dance steps of No. 1, and give himself this hard work?

Just agree so casually?

Do you really take this show to heart? This is a live variety show. If you lose the link, you will lose your followers!

Tu Xi really wanted to grab Ruan Yan's shoulder and shake it, but he didn't do that. Instead, he widened his stiff smile by two points, and said to Ruan Yan against his will: "Then I'm looking forward to your good news. If there is If you don't understand, you can always find me."

Tu Xi: "As long as you call me, no matter where I am, I will be connected as soon as possible."

Ruan Yan blinked and nodded to him.

Yes, yes, but Ruan Yan probably won't be able to make this call, because this dance is not difficult no matter which role he asks him to dance.

Tu Xi would never have thought that he saw Ruan Yan again during the rehearsal time before the show started, during which time Ruan Yan never came to him.

After the episode of visiting the set was over, Ruan Yan and Wen Wei returned to filming.

The next scene is the core scene of the whole play.

Zhou Chufeng found out that Ling Shen returned to his old business and started MB. After the latter beat up the rich second generation who came to seek pleasure, he dragged Ling Shen home. No matter how hard Ling Shen struggled, the He attracted so many people to watch, but he didn't say a word, and even carried Ling Shen away in the end.

"Let go, let me down!" Ruan Yan lay on Wen Wei's shoulder, taking on the role of Ling Shen, patted and roared vigorously, like a cornered animal being cornered.

Wen Wei frowned, wrapped his strong arms around his waist, and patted him on the waist: "Ling Shen, my legs are not healed yet."

Ruan Yan's struggle was indeed much smaller.No matter how dissatisfied Ling Shen is with Zhou Chufeng, he still loves this man. His fracture is not completely healed, and now is the critical time. Zhou Chufeng is still so young, so he must not leave the root cause of the disease in the future!

The two of them returned to the less than forty-square-meter hut they rented.

It was very dark, and when Zhou Chufeng entered the door, he wanted to find the switch, but Ling Shen held down his wrist: "...Let's just say, I don't want to see your face right now."

"Did you ask that 'friend' to 'borrow' my hospital expenses?" Zhou Chufeng said in a sour voice filled with deep hatred.

Ling Shen was silent for a moment, before replying him with "um".

Zhou Chufeng's heavy breathing became particularly obvious in the dark room. He seemed to be suppressing something, and his breathing was like the sound of sea waves before a storm, which made people feel panicked.

Ling Shen thought that Zhou Chufeng would scold him, or even beat him, but he didn't.

Zhou Chufeng didn't say anything, he just groped in the dark, found the sofa, and sat down on it.

The inferior sofa makes an unpleasant "creaking" sound, as if it cannot bear the weight and will be crushed at any time.

Ling Shen was originally full of anger and grievances, but by this time, there was not much left. He could understand why Zhou Chufeng was angry, so he didn't know what to say, so he sat down at the other end of the sofa at a distance .

Time passed bit by bit, and there was only the breathing of two people in the room, and both of them were motionless, as if they were competing for something.

Ling Shen felt that the two of them had been sitting in this living room for almost a whole night. The sky had turned from pitch black to a little brighter, and the east would probably turn pale in a short time. Don't you want me to break up?"

He waited for a long time without waiting for the other party to answer.

Just when Ling Shen thought Zhou Chufeng was asleep, he heard a hoarse voice: "...No, I just blame myself, I hurt you...I'm sorry, I love you."

Ling Shen raised his head and looked at the corner in the darkness in surprise.

He found that Zhou Chufeng was crying.

Even though this man was beaten to death by his parents on the street in front of passers-by, accused by his parents of being mentally ill, he didn’t shed a single tear, and he didn’t cry when he missed the exam and endured the pain of his short legs after falling down the stairs. Even when he was homeless and desperate, he never showed such a look on his face.

But today, Zhou Chufeng cried, because he loved Ling Shen deeply, and therefore could not forgive himself for his incompetence and fragility.

Ling Shen's eyes turned red, and he also cried.The two big men sat in a room without a gleam of light, letting tears flow down, deeply suppressing the pain.

Crying and crying, they finally embraced together.

Wen Wei kissed Ruan Yan's tearful eyes, swallowed all the bitterness into his stomach, kissed down the tear trail, and finally kissed Ruan Yan's lips trembling.

He closed his eyes.

At this moment, he is not Zhou Chufeng, but Wen Wei.

The author has something to say: Wen Wei: To deal with tea, just have more tea than him.

Ruan Yan: Hiccup, I've had enough tea today.