After I was confessed, I was reborn [Entertainment]

The female star walked away in a daze.

Fu Ran handed the juice to Cen Nian, and Cen Nian took a sip from the cup, feeling better.

All the guests arrived for a while, but Yu Lin did not show up for a long time.

It stands to reason that the whole banquet will not officially begin until the host of the banquet reads the opening speech and dances the first opening dance.

Cen Nian ate something to fill his stomach, and he was not so hungry at the moment. While slowly cutting the cake, he thought about how to achieve his goal.

During the day, relying on the magnetic card, he obtained some video and audio clips.However, in fact, these are not enough to really bring down Jiahui Entertainment.Although these were enough to cause them some trouble, Cen Nian couldn't swallow that breath when he thought of the tricks these people had played on him in his previous life.

In addition, what is the relationship between Jiahui Entertainment and Mrs. Cen, these also need to be verified.

Cen Nian thought about it.

If he guessed correctly, there must be such a room on this cruise ship.There is Yu Lin's so-called 'new medicine' in the room, and besides that, there may be some contracts.With Yu Lin's personality, she must be the only one who knows where this room is, and only she can enter and exit this room.

In any case, Yu Lin must be seen and contacted now before he can make any further plans.

Suddenly, the string music in the background stopped.

The door is open.

Yu Lin was wearing a wine-red evening dress with a tight waist, but the bustle stretched the skirt abnormally, like a dancer in the middle ages who was dieting and corseted, her waist was too thin.Her expression was not pleasant, and her cheekbones were high and sharp from emaciation.

She held her head high and smiled as she made her way down the red carpet to the stage.

Everyone fell silent.

"Sorry," Yu Lin smiled, looked around, and said, "I kept everyone waiting for a long time, so let's stop talking nonsense and start the dinner."

Everyone applauded, each picked up a glass of champagne and wished far away.

And Yu Lin looked around, she needed to find a male partner to dance the opening waltz.Her eyes passed through the crowd, and for some reason, she fell on Fu Ran.

Yu Lin raised her red lips slightly, separated from the crowd, and walked towards this side.

Fu Ran frowned, and wanted to turn around and sit down on the sofa next to him, but he was so reluctant that he almost wrote the words 'I don't want to dance the opening dance with Yu Lin' on his face.

However, just as he took half a step back, someone tugged at his sleeve.

"Senior," Cen Nian said softly, "Your neckline is a little messed up."

Fu Ran was startled, and was about to bow his head.

But Cen Nian nodded on his own, raised his head to help him straighten his neckline, straightened and flattened the slightly wrinkled neckline, and then patted him lightly on the shoulder to sweep away the non-existent dust.During this movement, the two get very close, intimate but not overly presumptuous, like a couple who are whispering.

Fu Ran looked down at Cen Nian.

The lights were bright, and Cen Nian's eyes were soft and clear, looking up at him.Maybe it's because he hasn't fully developed yet, he is shorter than Fu Ran, standing on tiptoe to help Fu Ran straighten his collar at this time, it's like a newlywed wife helping her husband tie his tie before going to work.

Fu Ran's eyes darkened, and he almost kissed like this.

Just now, seeing the two of them like this, the female star's face turned green with anger.Gu Yan mingled with the crowd and drank. He looked at Fu Ran's expression, and really wanted to take a picture of Fu Ran's expression with his mobile phone and use it as a threat.

"Tsk tsk," Gu Yan shook his head, "Some people, who are serious on the surface, should already have—"

"What already?" The person next to him asked with a smile.

Gu Yan quickly shook his head and took a sip of his wine.

On the other side, Cen Nian tidied up the neckline, but still didn't let go.In this posture, he whispered in Fu Ran's ear:

"Senior, do me a favor."

Fu Ran: "..."

His eyes widened in an instant.

Fu Ran looked at Cen Nian, then at Yu Lin who was approaching, and said expressionlessly, "Sorry, I can't do it."

"It's nothing to worry about," Cen Nian's voice became softer, trying to imitate the appearance of the puppet cat of Cen's family when he acted coquettishly, and said, "Just dance with her, when the time comes—"

Fu Ran frowned:

"You think it doesn't matter?"

Although the waltz is an ordinary ballroom dance, there are also intimate movements in it.

Cen Nian just wants to watch him waltz with others?

A trace of displeasure flashed in Fu Ran's eyes.

Cen Nian seemed to be wondering why he asked such a question, nodded, and said blankly:

"As long as the senior is willing, of course I don't care."

Fu Ran's face became even more ugly.He was silent for a moment and said:

"I can't waltz."

"Didn't you still skip it in "Skylight"?"

Cen Nian smiled and pointed it out.

That lens is quite classic.The last remaining soldier in the entire army, in the ruins after the explosion, danced a waltz with the scarecrow, and then shot himself.

That was the last scene of "Skylight". Among the ruins, the scarred young man hugged the scarecrow, as if he had returned to the peaceful age when he had no worries about food and clothing, singing and dancing, and his dancing steps were handsome and free. With the unique sexiness of young men, gunfire and gunpowder are the accompaniment, and the bomb-destroyed city wall is the foil for the last waltz.At the end of the waltz, the film stops abruptly.

This shot was a sensation and aroused heated discussions at home and abroad for half a month.Among them are the shooting techniques, lens and editing skills, and of course they are also inseparable from Fu Ran's personal performance.

——In order to shoot this scene, Fu Ran took waltz lessons for three months.

"Really," Cen Nian said sincerely, "Senior, are you shy? You dance so well, and it's not shameful. There's no need to be shy."

Other than that, he couldn't think of any other reason why Fu Ran resisted so much.

Fu Ran: "..."

"In short," Fu Ran made a gesture and said helplessly, "I have forgotten what a waltz is like, sorry."

At the same time, Yu Lin walked halfway, but was suddenly stopped by someone.

She was stunned, and Cen Nian and Fu Ran were also stunned.

It was the man in the musical instrument room that day, the senior executive of Jiahui Entertainment.

When Cen Nian saw him, he was in a daze for a moment, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was——

This person, very soon.

Fu Ran: "..."

He couldn't help but look away.

There was some cold sweat on the man's forehead, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

Yu Lin frowned, glanced at Fu Ran, and gave up her plan to go this way.She passed her hand to the fast guy, and they entered the dance floor together.

Dance music started.

Cen Nian and Fu Ran looked at each other.

It seemed that after the opening dance, Yu Lin planned to leave.It will be even more difficult to find clues at that time.

Then there is only one option.

"Senior," Cen Nian bowed at eighty degrees, with his left hand behind his back and the palm of his right facing up, in a gentleman's salute.He smiled and asked, "I wonder if I would be lucky enough to invite you to this dance?"

The boy was wearing a white suit and a neatly tied bow tie, and his smile was quite handsome, like a little prince who came out of a fairy tale.

However, the one facing him was not a princess in an evening dress glass slipper, but a 1.8 meter tall man in a tailored suit.

Fu Ran was silent for a moment, smiled gently, and said:

"of course."

He wanted to hold Cen Nian's hand, but Cen Nian dodged slightly and raised his eyebrows:

"Ah, I forgot. Didn't senior just say that I don't remember how to dance?" Cen Nian's eyes wandered for a while, and he thought of playing tricks, and said deliberately, "I think I should find someone else."

"..."

Fu Ran didn't speak.

He looked down at his watch.Fu Ran smiled and took the time to say:

"There are 2 minutes left in this dance. Why don't we just wait here?"

Cen Nian choked.

He struggled for a moment, and had to make a gesture of compromise:

"Let's go."

Fu Ran smiled, took Cen Nian's hand, and entered the dance floor.

This is the second dance, and the rhythm is faster than the first.

Cen Nian had learned the waltz, but he was not really proficient, he barely stepped on Fu Ran's feet.

Fu Ran put his arms around his waist and patiently guided Cen Nian's dance steps, while the sound of string music flowed quietly beside the two of them.

The lights were brightly lit, and Fu Ran lowered his head. In this dance, the two were very close, and Cen Nian was momentarily in a trance.

In his previous life, he danced with Fu Ran.

It was such a waltz.

In the last two years of his previous life, Fu Ran moved to the suburbs. He bought a villa by the lake with a beautiful view and a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows.

Fu Ran had seldom filmed at that time.

In fact, it was during those two years that their relationship softened.In the past four or five years, Fu Ran's attitude towards Cen Nian was very indifferent, maintaining a somewhat ruthless sense of proportion in social life. It was not until those two years that their way of getting along changed from "people they know" Became a 'friend'.

Fu Ran occasionally invites Cen Nian to his house as a guest.

The scenery in the countryside is very good, and the villa is located beside a lake in the forest.What surprised Cen Nian even more was that Fu Ran had prepared a barbecue grill and bought a whole set of VR devices.

But Fu Ran himself doesn't eat barbecue, nor does he play games.The grill and game equipment are only used when Cen Nian is a guest.

That day, Cen Nian went to look for Fu Ran as usual, but he didn't see anyone in the villa.The servant said, Mr. Fu went out for a walk and asked him to wait.

Cen Nian waved his hand and walked out by himself.

He was walking along a path in the forest and got lost.Cen Nian arrived at five o'clock in the afternoon. After wandering around in the forest for half an hour, it was getting dark and the setting sun was dragging at his feet.

Turning a corner, Cen Nian suddenly froze.

He heard the babbling of the radio, singing a piano piece slowly.

This should have been a slightly weird thing, but he didn't feel scared.

Cen Nian took two steps forward, a building appeared in sight, and the melody of the song became clearer——

It's Starflows.

Cen Nian was taken aback and quickened his pace.

That building was a deserted theater.It may have been prosperous before, but for some reason, it has been deserted.Purslane grew from the gaps in the seats, moss covered the former stage, and an old piano stood alone in the corner of the stage.

There was a big opening in the top of the tall multicolored window, and the color was so rich that the blazing sunset fell from there, like a spotlight on the stage, illuminating a small area in the center of the stage.

Fu Ran was sitting in the sunset.

With his eyes closed and a slight smile on his face, he sat on the floor, not caring about the dirt on the floor.Beside him was a radio, from which came the babbling piano.

It has been more than a month since we last met.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after such a month, Fu Ran has lost a lot of weight. The wrist exposed from the cuff is so thin that the wrist bone protrudes, looking sick for no reason.

A somewhat strange feeling came to my heart.

Cen Nian stopped in his tracks.

Fu Ran still closed his eyes, listening to the piano music quietly.In the quiet and ethereal piano piece, he seemed to have thought of something beautiful, and his smile revealed some hope.That hope is like a lisianthus flower quietly protruding from the decaying frozen soil.

Cen Nian's breathing was stagnant.

He suddenly realized what that strange feeling was.

It's lifeless.

Before his grandfather passed away, he accompanied his friends to visit him. He was a very kind old man, and he smiled when he saw them. He was obviously in good spirits, but there was something about his body, like a good road, just It's coming to an end.

As a result, the old man passed away the next day.

"..."

Cen Nian's heart tightened, he took a step forward, and accidentally stepped on a dead branch.

This sound finally alarmed Fu Ran.

Fu Ran opened his eyes, but the inexplicable dead air just now disappeared.He stared at Cen Nian for a while, then smiled gently:

"Sorry, when did you come?"

Cen Nian shook his head: "Not long after I came here, I wanted to take a walk, but accidentally got lost."

Fu Ran nodded.

He still sat in that leaking light.I don't know when the setting sun faded away. In the faint light, Fu Ran beckoned to Cen Nian.

Cen Nian walked over.

"senior."

For some reason, Cen Nian always wanted to say something.The fluster just now was still stuck in his throat, damp and heavy blocking his throat, making his heart feel stuffy and panicked.

"You are here," Cen Nian thought for a while and asked, "What are you waiting for?"

He has come to the edge of the stage.

Fu Ran sat casually, while Cen Nian stood taller than Fu Ran.Fu Ran didn't look at him, but looked at the high window top and the cracked gap, and smiled lightly:

"I'm waiting……"

"Wait for the stars to go down."

The evening wind blows with the breath of grass and trees.

The last ray of the setting sun receded, and Fu Ran looked at Cen Nian tenderly and earnestly in the last ray of light.

Cen Nian was taken aback.

...waiting for the stars to fall?

This was originally a childish remark, but he couldn't laugh no matter what when he looked at Fu Ran's expression.

He even wanted to reach out and cover Fu Ran's eyes, telling him not to look at him like that.

Fu Ran stared at Cen Nian, was silent for a moment, and looked away.

He asked in a low voice:

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

"No." Cen Nian shook his head.

"Let's go." Fu Ran stood up.

To Cen Nian's surprise, when Fu Ran stood up, he wobbled and almost lost his footing.

"Sorry." Fu Ran supported his forehead and said, "I've been sitting for a long time, and I've been a little hypoglycemic recently."

Cen Nian opened his mouth, and that stuffy feeling welled up his throat again.

"Senior," he didn't know why, but he was a little angry, and said, "Go back, don't come to such a remote place alone again, in case—"

He turned around and took two steps, but Fu Ran didn't follow.

"senior?"

Cen Nian turned around suspiciously.

Fu Ran was behind him, staring at him steadfastly.

There was a bit of reluctance in that look.

...Reluctant?

He neither intends to travel far, nor does he intend to break up with Fu Ran. Why does Fu Ran look like this?Cen Nian almost thought he was wrong.

He frowned, trying to see more clearly, but Fu Ran had already lowered his gaze.He asked in a low voice:

"Cen Nian, will you dance the waltz at the wedding banquet in the future?"

This question is a bit out of date.

Cen Nian was a little strange. After thinking about it, he replied:

"It should be."

Vows were exchanged in the church, a wedding banquet and dance were held in the evening, champagne, string music, waltz...

However, so far, he has no plans to get married.

Cen Nian wanted to explain, but Fu Ran had already reached out to him.

Fu Ran looked at him tenderly and asked:

"Can you dance with me?"

"Now?" Cen Nian was taken aback.

"Now."

Fu Ran smiled and nodded.

Cen Nian looked at Fu Ran, the words of refusal could not be uttered for some reason.

The radio was still playing piano music slowly.

Cen Nian took two steps forward and took Fu Ran's hand.

The setting sun receded, and the starlight spilled from the cracks in the windows and fell beside them.

They danced a waltz unknown to the piano music on the radio on the empty, deserted old theater stage.