[Entertainment Circle] Falling into the trap of being a good actor

Cheng Jingyi felt a little headache from the noisy voice, maybe he was old and didn't like this kind of atmosphere at all.

Or maybe he hasn't been here for too long, he hasn't been here since he was with Jiang Zhijin, except for those few times when he got drunk.

He walked up to several teenagers and greeted them politely.

Everyone also tactfully gave him the seat next to Xiao Jinche.

He didn't want to sit next to Xiao Jinche, but he didn't want to lose face.

Cheng Jingyi's arrival seemed to make Xiao Jinche very happy, and he couldn't hide the corners of his mouth when drinking.

He poured a glass of wine for the other party and clinked glasses with him.

Cheng Jingyi said with some disappointment: "I came by car."

Hengyu on the side hurriedly came over and clinked glasses with Cheng Jingyi, "Mr. Cheng, you're here, let's just drink one. Brothers and I came here specially to see you today. You don't even know that Young Master Xiao is looking for How much effort did you put in?"

The face of Xiao Jinche who was exposed was gloomy, and he gave Hengyu a dissatisfied look, "Shut your mouth!"

Then he changed his attitude and looked at Cheng Jingyi, "Mr. Cheng, are you planning to let me keep holding it like this?"

Cheng Jingyi frowned slightly, but still took a sip.

Seeing that the other party is very interesting, Xiao Jinche raised his eyebrows in satisfaction, looked at the restless soul in the middle of the dance floor, and asked Cheng Jingyi: "Do you want to dance?"

Cheng Jingyi glanced at the dance floor, shook his head with a sneer, "It's already past this age."

But Cheng Jingyi didn't want to let him go like this, got up and took his hand, and dragged him to the dance floor, while pulling, he shouted to his brothers, "Let's go, together!"

Cheng Jingyi was a little overwhelmed by the other party's enthusiasm.

In the past, no matter who he was in front of, he always stood in the dominant position, no matter what he did, but now he is becoming more and more passive in front of this young man, but he still has no reason to refuse.

He originally came here to explain to his friends what happened when he got drunk last time, but after coming for so long, Xiao Jinche didn't even want to give him the chance to explain, I really don't know what he is going to do.

Gradually, he was infected by these young souls, as if he had returned to the time when he was eighteen or nineteen.

At that time, he was arrogant and unruly, not afraid of anything, as if the whole world was his own.

In his eyes at this moment, Xiao Jinche was just like Jiang Zhijin when he was a child, which made him forget that Xiaojin had left his world.

After dancing for a long time, Cheng Jingyi seemed to be tired. He stood in the center of the dance floor and watched a few teenagers swaying in front of him. They seemed to enjoy the atmosphere of the bar, dancing tirelessly.

"Are you tired? What song do you like, I'll sing it to you." Xiao Jinche shouted loudly in his ear, smiling brightly.

At this moment, Cheng Jingyi seemed to lose his mind, staring at that face in a daze for a long time.

Because of such a smile and such questions, Xiao Jin would often ask him.

"What song do you want to hear today, I will sing it for you."

"Xiao Jin, why do you sing so beautifully? Would you like to be so good, you can draw and sing, it's a pity not to be a star. I will feel inferior if you are like this."

"Come on, are you listening?"

"Of course, my husband sings the best..."

"What are you thinking?" Xiao Jinche's voice suddenly rang in his ear, pulling him back to reality.

"Ah?" Just as he was about to say something, he was bumped by the person behind him in a daze, and threw himself into Xiao Jinche's arms.

Both of them were taken aback by this accident, their eyes met, and they moved away at the same time.

Cheng Jingyi remained calm, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Xiao Jinche was not so calm anymore, he was young after all, this kind of physical collision still made him blush, and after a while he dragged him out of the dance floor.

"You haven't answered me what song you like. I sing very well. I can sing for you whatever you want."

"no need……"

"Mr. Cheng, you don't know, our Young Master Xiao almost became an idol back then. If the old man of Young Master Xiao's family didn't stop us, we might be even more popular than Shen Mingxuan now."

Hearing Shen Mingxuan's name, Cheng Jingyi frowned slightly, "Then just sing a song."

I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the song Xiao Jinche chose was his favorite.

Whether it's the timbre or the expression of singing, they are very similar to Jiang Zhijin.

Gradually, he was engrossed in listening, his nose became sour, and his eyes instantly became moist.

No matter how hard he was to control his emotions, he suddenly got up and wanted to leave.

Hengyu at the side was a little surprised, and quickly got up and asked, "Oh, Mr. Cheng, what are you..."

"I still have something to do at the moment, so I'll leave first, and say sorry to Young Master Xiao for me."

After speaking, without stopping for a moment, he strode away.

Hengyu frowned, turned around and looked at Xiao Jinche who was singing in the stands, and then looked at a few friends around him, couldn't help but beat his feet and chest, "This is a big deal."

"What are you still doing in a daze, and run away if you don't look for Xiao Shaoren." A friend quickly reminded.

Hengyu: "You will say, why don't you go, what should I do if he scolds me when I go?"

When several people were arguing endlessly, the music suddenly stopped, and seeing Xiao Jinche walking from the stage, "Where are the others?"

Hengyu fiddled with the wine glass in embarrassment, "Maybe your singing is too bad to scare him away."

Everyone was chatting as if they didn't see it.

Xiao Jinche didn't ask any more questions, picked up his coat, "You guys are just kidding, I'll go back first." Said and strode out.

Several people had tacitly understood that he would leave, after all, taking the initiative to bring them to see Cheng Jingyi this time also showed his importance in Xiao Jinche's heart.

At this moment, Cheng Jingyi was sitting in the car looking out, smoking a cigarette and waiting for the substitute driver.

Xiao Jinche looked around and happened to glance at Cheng Jingyi who was in the car.

"What, is it because I sing too badly?"

Seeing someone coming, Cheng Jingyi took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand, strangled the remaining half and threw it outside, squinting his eyes and said: "No, it sounds good."

Xiao Jinche: "Then why did you leave without saying goodbye?"

Cheng Jingyi: "I'm getting older, I don't like such a lively atmosphere."

Xiao Jinche seemed to be interested, she lay on the car door and looked at him, "Are you old? I don't think so, how old are you?"

Cheng Jingyi burst out laughing when he heard this, "Do you always ask people's age like this?"

The other party pouted, "Otherwise?"

Cheng Jingyi said without hesitation, "28."

Xiao Jinche raised her eyebrows, "It's okay, you're only ten years older than me. But you do look very young, I thought you were just 25."

Cheng Jingyi smiled, it seemed that it was because of the drink just now, he was in a good mood, and the gap between him and the little guy in front of him was lessened, "Really, thank you for your compliment."

Xiao Jinche suddenly became serious, "I'm serious."

The other party didn't respond to him, and looked away.

Xiao Jinche looked at him for a while, and said in a pleasant voice: "Cheng Jingyi, I'm very interested in you."