Love rival, do you want a child?

"Yuanqi, nice to meet you."

There was a faint smile on the man's face, and a small mole on the tip of his nose added a memory point to his originally not stunning face.

In the circle, no matter how beautiful she is, it's okay to have no memory. Obviously, this one in front of her is very suitable to stay in the entertainment circle.

He should be dancing all the year round, his body is very slender, and he has the delicate temperament described in the book. It has to be said that he fits Yuan Qi's eyes very well.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qi's face softened, and he sat quietly, waiting for his next move. He was very curious as to what this man was going to do.

Zuo He walked in on his own, looked around, and finally sat on another makeup chair next to Yuan Qi, and looked up and down Yuan Qi with his almond eyes: "Mr. Yuan, I don't know what the program team did. I was surprised to hear that our two schedules were repeated."

"It doesn't matter, beautiful things are worth appreciating repeatedly. As its creator, I am very happy." Yuan Qi's face was calm, and his tone was light.

Zuo He was a little surprised, then sat up straight, looked at himself in the makeup mirror, raised his hand to straighten his slightly messy hair: "Well, that's right, I really like your dance, have you read the comments on the Internet? ?”

"No, tell me and listen."

Yuan Qi pursed his lips, tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, the rhythm was gentle, he could already predict what this person was going to say next.

Zuo He didn't seem to expect him to be so good-tempered, and continued: "It's nothing, it's just that the public compares the dancing videos of the two of us, and many people say that I dance better than you. I think these laymen's comments are not objective. How can I dance better than you?"

Fang Zhi and Xu Lin glanced at each other, and rolled their eyes at the same time. This person is really swaying people.

"Oh, so that's the case, but what they said is also reasonable. I did dance a little bit at that time."

Yuan Qi lightly fixed his eyes on him, parted his red lips, and continued: "It happened a few years ago, let me think about it... Oh, I remembered, I should have been 17 years old when I created "Impermanence". I have only been exposed to dance for three years, so I am considered a late learner, and I am indeed a little tired."

"Ah, oh." Zuo He narrowed his eyes, not knowing what Yuan Qi meant.

Yuan Qi looked softly at him, and smiled at him: "How about you? How old are you? 26? You have learned dance since childhood? I have learned dance for more than 20 years, so amazing! I am too busy and have not seen your works. What work? I will definitely watch it some other day."

Yuan Qi said every word very softly, but it also disgraced Zuo He.

After studying for three years, he created "Impermanence" at the age of 17. Zuo He, who has studied for more than 20 years, does not have a masterpiece, and he insists on dancing with beginners, which is a bit unreasonable.

Zuo He's eyes sank, it seems that this Yuan Qi is really not messing around for nothing, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

Hearing this, the makeup artist behind him sneered softly, then settled his emotions, rolled his eyes at Zuo He, and then said softly to Yuan Qi: "Okay, I'm going out first, you have a good rest, work hard tonight."

"Ah."

Yuan Qi waved at her, turned the chair around, looked at Zuo He face to face, and continued: "You have to work harder tonight!"

No matter how you look at it, Yuan Qi seemed to have something in his words, Zuo He stood up abruptly, his face was a little uneasy, from Yuan Qi's point of view, he didn't get any advantage at all, instead he was ridiculed.

"Oh, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Zuo He forced a smile on his face, and then walked out of Yuan Qi's dressing room.

"Yuan Qi, yes." Xu Lin grinned from ear to ear, and slapped Fang Zhi's thigh.

Zuo He returned to his dressing room, and Fu Tingxi sat in there to touch up his makeup. Seeing him come back, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Didn't you just say that you were going to see him, how did the conversation go? Is he mad at you?" Die fast."

Zuo He glanced at him, sat down, leaned against the backrest without saying a word, stretched out his fingers, and looked at his assistant, who hurriedly took out a cigarette and handed it to him, then lit it for him.

"Don't inquire about my business. What about the artist you signed recently? He was a pet before, so he has to take it with him everywhere? Has he got any clues about Yuan Qi from him?" Zuo He snorted. There were smoke rings in between, those eyes looked at Fu Tingxi lazily, his every move was like a seductive goblin.

Fu Tingxi snorted coldly: "He just went out to sign some big fans. I will make good use of him. Also, don't use the way you used to deal with benefactors against me."

Zuo He waved his hands, leaned his head on the backrest, and panted lightly: "Huh, it's better for you to teach, Manager Fu, as you said, I'm looking forward to using Yuan Qi's aura to praise me."

"Don't worry, you danced "Impermanence" but it was hyped up by netizens. Yuan Qi's foundation is not as good as you."

"Why do you have so much resentment towards him? It's not just because he didn't listen to your advice and crawled on those men's beds, right?" Zuo He dusted off the cigarette ash and stared at him with a half-smile.

Fu Tingxi glanced at him coldly: "You shouldn't have asked, don't ask, are you blaming me? Zuo He, you need to know what you are, if I hadn't helped you get into Young Master Qin's trap." How do you have the chance to climb to the current position?"

"Oh, I can't forget, thanks to you." Zuo He narrowed his eyes, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, stood up, walked to the back of Fu Tingxi's chair, and put his hands on his shoulders: "I know that I want to beg Qin Did En Che pay any price for arranging this matter? I hope the result will not let me down."

Zuo He raised his eyes, met Fu Tingxi's eyes in the mirror, and smiled slightly.

In the specially invited seat, Lu Jincheng No.30 tidied his clothes four times. He specially made his hairstyle today. He carried a mirror the size of a mobile phone in his pocket, took it out from time to time to take a picture of himself, and asked Lin Zeyun: "Lin Zi, Look at me, is my hair messed up?"

Lin Zeyun looked at him displeased, rolled his big eyes, and complained: "Brother, you are endless, how many times have you asked me? No chaos, still so handsome, suave, Oh my god, I never saw you pay so much attention to your image when the two of us competed before."

"Shut up, you know shit." Lu Jincheng gave him a hard look, put down the mirror in his hand, and looked at the stage. The host was still talking vividly, and Lu Jincheng was extremely irritable when he heard it: "Ask Enzi, When will Yuan Qi appear?"

"What? It's Yuan Qi again. I'm just saying, how can you, an unscrupulous real estate developer, have the time to look at these flashy things? You thought it was Lao Qin's big face to please you, but it turned out that you came here for your little rival. Fascinated? I’ll find some great dancers to dance at your house for a few days? Exorcising evil spirits.” Lin Zeyun teased him with a playful smile.

"No, I just want to see what kind of ability he has. Back then, he dared to rob me."

Lu Jincheng didn't tell him about Yuan Qi's pregnancy. After all, according to this kid's urination, at most one day and one night, he could spread the news to everyone.

"Oh, Lao Qin said that Yuan Qi's show is at the end. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the backstage to find him. There is a rest suite behind him." Lin Zeyun looked at the message Qin Enche just sent, and said to Lu Jincheng .

Lu Jincheng really felt bored, stood up and walked backstage without hesitation.

Lin Zeyun pursed his lips, with a look of contempt on his face, thinking to himself, Tsk, who knows who he is looking for backstage!

【Speak】

Xiao Chengcheng No.90 took out the mirror nine times, rubbing his chin proudly: "Mirror, mirror, who is Yuan Qi's favorite man?"

Unimportant mirror gentleman: "Currently it is Shen Ping."

"Crack——" the mirror was broken, and the mirror gentleman complained with tears: "One second he held her in the palm of his hand and cared for him in every possible way, and the next second he ruthlessly abandoned him on the ground."