I made an official announcement with my crush, the actor

Gu Zeyi was lying on a clean and tidy big bed, with a dimly lit wall lamp turned on, and the huge poster on the big wall was directly in his line of sight.

The poster is a fixed makeup photo of Mu Fei and Leng Muran, and it is also a fixed promotional photo.

Mu Fei was dressed in a black robe, holding a sharp sword in front of his chest; Leng Muran was wearing a white shirt, holding a bamboo flute on his shoulder.

Leng Muran was at the upper left, looking at Mu Fei affectionately.

Mu Fei's position is at the bottom right, looking forward with ease.

After the show aired, Gu Zeyi never dared to watch it.One is afraid that my acting skills will be embarrassing; the other is that I will get too deep into the play and be unable to extricate myself.

Before going to bed, Xiao Mo was afraid that calling Gu Zeyi would disturb Gu Zeyi's rest, so he sent a WeChat message to report that he was safe, and also posted a dance video, a street dance for two.

Street dancer Gu Zeyi used to dance often and was the best at it. Basically, he could memorize the dance moves after watching it two or three times.Moreover, this dance is very short, as an opening show, it will end in about two or three minutes.

Wen Xuanqi also received this video from Xiao Mo, clicked on it and watched it, but it was not in his field at all.

Wen Xuanqi: Are you deliberately embarrassing me?

Xiao Mo replied: I am completely assisting, okay?

Xiao Mo found some unwritten codes and rules about the circle, and sent Wen Xuanqi a detailed explanation with this dance video.

With the correct answer for reading comprehension, Wen Xuanqi understood that there were so many hidden hints in the original two-and-a-half-minute dance moves.

For example, bumping shoulders, hooking hands, and standing on one's head are actions that only exist in the interaction between lovers.

Since I can't dance so well, I have to have Mr. Lao Gu teach me personally.

If you can't learn it once, it's almost the same if you teach it seven or eight times.

Then practice two or three more times before playing.

Wen Xuanqi roughly calculated that after so many times, just touching hands would have to be done twenty or thirty times.

Well, this is the first time Wen Xuanqi is proud that he can't dance.

Xiao Mo used his busy work these days as an excuse, and didn't go to Wen Xuanqi's villa to see the situation until the day before the recording of the show. "How is the dance practice?" Xiao Mo suppressed his excitement as soon as he entered the door, wanting to watch them dance again.

I don't know if Wen Xuanqi did it on purpose, but he still has the same hands and feet in such a simple movement.

"I was wrong, I might have really made it difficult for you!" Xiao Mo looked at Wen Xuanqi, hesitating whether to communicate with the program group and change it to singing or catwalk.

"No, Teacher Gu doesn't teach well, so you can't blame me." Wen Xuanqi leaned on the sofa, blinking his big innocent eyes.

"Forget it, it's not suitable for us to dance together." Gu Zeyi said.

Xiao Mo also felt the same way, "That's fine, I'll see if I can make a temporary adjustment with the program crew."

Wen Xuanqi was displeased, "No! I've been practicing for several days, so why should I stop dancing if I don't want to dance? Isn't it just dancing? I can do it!"

"Are you sure?" Gu Zeyi and Xiao Mo questioned in unison.

"Sure!"

That night, after applying the mask, Gu Zeyi was about to go to bed early, when he just lay down on the bed, he heard "jingling" upstairs, accompanied by the sound of music, over and over again.

I don't know how long Wen Xuanqi struggled, anyway, Gu Zeyi gradually fell asleep with the accompaniment.

On the way to the recording site, Xiaodong sat in the driver's seat and drove, while Xiao Mo sat in the co-pilot to confirm the script process.

Gu Zeyi hung his head down in the back seat and played with his mobile phone to pass the time, while Wen Xuanqi yawned and leaned on his shoulder, half asleep and half awake.

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Gu Zeyi asked.

"I haven't slept, I'm afraid I'll forget all the dance moves when I wake up." Wen Xuanqi yawned again, and rubbed against Gu Zeyi's shoulder, trying to find a more comfortable position.

Gu Zeyi sat closer to Wen Xuanqi's side, and put the blanket on his lap over his body, "Go to sleep for a while, or you won't be refreshed after recording the show."

"Yeah." Wen Xuanqi pulled Gu Zeyi's arm under the blanket, leaned against his shoulder with his eyes closed, and secretly shook his hand.

Gu Zeyi didn't dare to move while sitting, his free right hand was anxiously scrolling through the entertainment news.