dance dance let me up

In the car, the man was wearing a fitted black sweater with a small high collar. The wrist resting on the steering wheel revealed a rough black dial. The black strap was wrapped around the white and delicate skin. Expensive abstinence.

Du Ye opened his coat and pulled off his hat. Seeing the happy smile on the man's face, he smiled too.

"Very happy?"

"Aren't you happy? It took another half a month to deal with what was supposed to be a certainty, and we still won't take it."

"What's the point of holding this thing?"

"This is called the right to speak. Why is the right to speak meaningless? Besides, we still have the right to broadcast the event. After knowing that we have signed the contract today, how much is the right to broadcast that we negotiated with Huahua?" After finishing speaking, Sheng Yao raised his hand to compare the numbers.

Seeing the amount of money, Du Ye was surprised, "So much? But it's not your share, it's not like you don't have shares in Dingshi."

Sheng Yao said, "I bought the naming rights."

"Ah?" Du Ye frowned, "Is it necessary?"

Sheng Yao smiled: "Any investment is not meaningless. In the information age, exposure means everything. Look, the dance track will definitely become the vane of street dance in Huaguo in the future."

Du Ye admits that he has no business talent and doesn't understand the value of spending a lot of money.

But Sheng Yao is willing to do this, so let him do it.

If you lose, it doesn't matter, you can still compete, and the same goes for Yang Shengyao who won the championship.

Looking at the ever-changing scene in front of the car, Du Ye poked Sheng Yao's leg with his finger, and his hand was held in the next second, and the dry and hot fingers were inserted into the gap between his own fingers, and they were clasped.

The sky in front of us is being overwhelmed by large dark clouds, enveloping the cold and oppression that makes it hard to breathe. There will be a heavy snow tonight.

Tomorrow... Sheng Yao will die.

One day after the heavy snow, the man on vacation went to the sky to pick stars, and never came back.

Leave it to the world to regret.

It also took away Du Ye's heart.

pain.

remorse.

But when this day really came, Du Ye found himself very calm.

He will stay with Sheng Yao tomorrow, and if the disaster still comes, take him and this man away.