In the ups and downs of dreams, the sound of silk and bamboo and the subtle fragrance float.
Someone slowly came out of the confusion and pierced the long night with a sword.
What follows is a blurry clip, and then the scene suddenly becomes ambiguous.
Hot flashes, throbbing, even breathing was full of desire.
He grabbed the piece of silver frost and later realized that the touch was so delicate that someone called him in his ear: "Senior Brother."
The sound was as cold and ethereal as the sound from heaven, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.
Ning Ji sat on the bed and breathed rapidly. After being absent-minded for a while, she turned to look out the window. It was already daybreak. When he turned back, um, he woke up too.
He put his hands into his hair and grabbed it hard, cursed silently, got up and walked quickly into the bathroom.
In the mist, he walked to the mirror and touched the water on it. The mirror immediately reflected a naked and strong body. As he continued to get closer, the superior face continued to enlarge, and his cheeks flushed and The lust in his eyes revealed his emotions at this time.
There were water droplets running along the ends of his hair, across the side of his face, and hanging on his chin. He chuckled and wiped them away with his thumb, saying in a hoarse voice: "Nothing."
He is no longer a young and reckless boy of eighteen or nineteen, but he can still be manipulated by lust. He is really getting better with each passing day.
Ning Ji straightened up, grabbed the towel on one side and wiped it. Now that she was sure of her feelings, she couldn't sit still and wait for death.
He pondered for a moment, put on his bathrobe and went out to call his agent Octopus.
…
Outside, they were still cheering and mesmerized by Er Gong's performance on stage, but Lou Jinhuan and the others had already started a new round of practice.
The third performance will be held soon. This time it is still a team competition. The method of selecting the program is similar to the last time. She was the captain of the tenth group in the previous round, so she has the right to choose people first. She looked at the crowd. , she saw Wan Biqing comparing her feelings to her at a glance. She smiled and called out her name, "I choose - Wan Biqing!"
Wan Biqing cheered and ran out of the queue towards Lou Jinhuan. The two hugged each other vigorously, and then began to discuss who to choose.
But they thought well, but the reality was cruel.
They are so capable that they are likely to be overshadowed in a group with them, so in the end there are very few people who choose them, and they can only wait for other groups to be filled up before choosing.
The second man eliminated nearly half of the people again, and now there are forty people left in the field, divided into groups of five, a total of eight groups. This time it is no longer a duel between two, but a performance in order, and a referendum will be held to select the one with the most votes. The seven people immediately debuted as a group.
So the third and final performance, this night is crucial.
This time they chose the program very carefully, trying hard to avoid being too similar to the previous program. This time they wanted to bring everyone new feelings.
Lou Jinhuan solicited the opinions of several other people and finally chose a rather lazy and charming song.
It's slow in front and fast in the end, and the climax part is interspersed with dancing. It's a visual feast once it's done.
It's just that this dance needs to be charming, sexy and lazy, which is quite difficult for these young girls.
Especially for Lou Jinhuan - at least that's what Wan Biqing thinks.
When she saw the demo, her first reaction was that Lou Jinhuan couldn't do it. Thinking about her face that was so repulsive to others, and her cold and indifferent eyes, she was ogling the camera...
Wan Biqing shuddered as she thought about being shocked by her own imagination.
"What are you thinking about?" Lou Jinhuan couldn't help but ask when she saw her looking at him with a look of confusion on her face.
Wan Biqing hesitated for a while, then put her arm around her shoulders and walked to the corner and asked, "Are you okay? Do you know what sexy is?"
Lou Jinhuan thought about it seriously, "Is it the beauty that makes people feel excited?"
Wan Biqing: "..."
The words are so literary, but there seems to be nothing wrong with the meaning.
"Showing your feminine beauty generously and fully is sexy."
Wan Biqing said and gestured, "Your figure is enough, but I can't compliment your expression management."
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
Bai You happened to pass behind them, and when he heard this, he comforted him: "Don't worry, we will arrange a supporting guest for you this time. When the time comes, your expressions will show naturally when the opposite role comes."
"Really? Who is our starring guest?"
Everyone immediately became energetic, and Lou Jinhuan was also curious.
Bai You flipped up his hair meaningfully, "The specific person who will be selected will be kept secret, and who will get it depends on your luck."
Lou Jinhuan didn't understand the meaning of this luck at first, until they were led to the lounge by the staff. A table was set up in front of them, with eight things placed on it.
Each of the eight items has its own characteristics, and the most outrageous thing is a bag of xiaolongbao.
Lou Jinhuan looked at the steaming steamed dumplings and asked hesitantly, "Which staff member put his lunch on the table?"
Wan Biqing was immediately amused, "Who, who put the Xiao Long Bao? Isn't this tempting us?"
She turned to look at Bai You, raised her hand and asked, "Teacher, if we accidentally eat the props, it should be considered a mistake and we can re-select, right?"
"Hmph, your abacus is all blown off my face! There is no such thing as a free lunch. If anyone eats it, the supporting guest will belong to him."
The person who was still ready to move immediately took his hand back.
"Good afternoon." Ning Ji walked in behind the other instructors, and the students immediately cheered up and sat down.
"Everyone has seen that there are eight tokens on the table in front of you. Each one represents a guest guest. You must be careful when choosing. Once confirmed, you cannot change it."
Bai You introduced them one by one, "These eight tokens are earphones, microphones, eye masks, pens, folding fans, CDs, steamed buns and pillows. There are no duplicates. I will give you one minute to discuss now. After one minute, please ask each group The captain came forward to choose the token."
As soon as he finished speaking, a lively discussion broke out in the audience.
Wan Biqing grabbed Lou Jinhuan's hand nervously, "You must choose the guests well. Our dance needs a tool. We don't need him to be too brilliant, but he must be handsome enough, otherwise he will become Beauty and the Beast." I can’t watch it.”
Lou Jinhuan was a little nervous at first, but when he heard her description, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Okay, it's time - captains, please come on stage!"
"Think twice, think twice!" Wan Biqing urged.
When Lou Jinhuan came on stage, he did not look at the eight tokens immediately, but looked at Ning Ji first.
Ning Ji seemed to know that she would look over and had been waiting for her. Almost the moment Lou Jinhuan raised his head, their eyes met. His gaze swept across the folding fan vaguely.
Lou Jinhuan raised his eyebrows, hinting?
She had some thoughts in her mind, but her fingertips did not fall on the folding fan as planned. Instead, she turned slightly and touched the earphone next to her.
Ning Ji's heart immediately rose to her throat.
(End of chapter)
