Seeing Lou Jinhuan's hand getting closer and closer to the earphones and about to pick them up, Ning Ji wanted to step forward and pick up the folding fan and stuff it directly into her arms. He couldn't help but remind her: "Everyone, think carefully before you act. .”
The word "think twice" was taken very seriously by him.
Lou Jinhuan couldn't help but laugh after hearing this. Someone next to him said, "This folding fan looks very artistic. I want to choose this one."
She stretched out her hand, but was cut off.
The girl looked up. Lou Jinhuan smiled at her, took hold of the folding fan, unfolded it and shook it, "Sorry, I got it first."
The girl was stunned for a moment, with regret on her face, but she still said generously: "First come, first served, I'll give you the folding fan and I'll choose."
"Thank you." Lou Jinhuan turned the folding fan and found that there were words written on it. One side said "The moon is clear and the wind is cool" and the other side said "Taking a break from the busy schedule".
The calligraphy is in regular script, elegant and free yet still retains some rules.
A person like Ning Ji seems to be well-behaved, gentle and gentle, but in reality he is aloof and unruly.
"Jin Huan, you've made your choice now. Once you've made your decision, you can't go back on it. Are you going to stop thinking about it?" Bai You approached her and reminded her.
Wan Biqing in the audience was also very anxious, "Whose token is the folding fan? He can't be a gentle uncle, right?"
No, they chose sexy dance!
Lou Jinhuan gave Wan Biqing a reassuring look. When he turned back, he glanced at Ning Ji with the corner of his eye. He raised an eyebrow without any trace. Ning Ji licked her lower lip, lowered her head and pressed the beam of her glasses. .
"I've decided Sister Yu, that's it."
"This folding fan doesn't match your dance style at all." Bai Youxian said this mysteriously. Wan Biqing and the others were so nervous that their thighs were almost bruised.
Then she changed the subject, "But maybe there's a huge contrast between the token and myself?"
"The person holding the folding fan may not necessarily be a noble man, but he may also be a polite scumbag."
Bai You winked at them, "Let's wait and see."
Soon others also chose their tokens, and everyone lined up to show what they had in front of the camera.
Xie Shuangge unfolded her folding fan and stood upright. With her high ponytail, she looked indescribable.
[At this moment, I suddenly dreamed back to the little queen mother, and I thought of Yan Ruqing again. What's going on? There is obviously no be.]
[Don’t tell me, the moment I took the folding fan, I also remembered the time they flirted in the brothel]
[Isn’t this the past and present life? It would be great if I could edit it, it would be very interesting]
Lou Jinhuan didn't know that the netizens in the live broadcast room had already started to cut short videos. After confirming the tokens, Zheng Zhuifeng shouted: "Okay! Now that everyone has determined the final tokens, now is the time to reveal the answer!"
He raised his hand and pointed to the big screen at the back. Everyone looked at it subconsciously, but the screen was blank with nothing.
Zheng Zhuifeng laughed and said: "There is no video, and the identity of the supporting guest will not be announced now. You need to find it yourself."
"Go to the practice room with the corresponding number in the order in which you selected the songs. Your starring guest will be there."
…
When Lou Jinhuan went out, he turned around and took a look, and saw five instructors behind him talking leisurely together.
I wonder if other people will be shocked when they see the empty practice room later.
"Huanhuan, your choice is too risky. If the other party likes classical dance, our matching may not be coordinated." Wan Biqing was still worried.
"Yes, our dance is not so good for boys, but it has to have that taste and temperament, otherwise it will be really divisive."
"Stop talking, I'm even more scared."
The five people in the team, except Lou Jinhuan, were all worried about the lack of supporting actors. Lou Jinhuan thought about it and felt that she couldn't be too unsociable. She sighed and said, "If it doesn't work, it's all fate."
Everyone's mood became heavier. When they opened the door, it didn't feel like they were entering the practice room, but more like they were entering the morgue.
Wan Biqing glanced inside cautiously, "Hey? Why is there no one there?"
"No one? No way? Is our assistant guest an AI?"
"That shouldn't be the case. It's a bit overwhelming."
Wan Biqing opened the door directly, and there was no obstruction in the practice room. She had an unobstructed view, not even a ghost.
"Strange……"
Looking at the four confused people, Lou Jinhuan, who had everything under control, pursed his lower lip.
"Is it possible that our supporting guest is still on the way?"
She reminded her appropriately, and Wan Biqing frowned: "No way? Then the instructors should have said that just now?"
Lou Jinhuan raised his eyebrows, because the one who was missing was the mentor.
Soon, there was a sound of regular and brisk footsteps in the corridor, and the four people immediately became energetic and went to the door to look out carefully.
Wan Biqing saw Lou Jinhuan standing motionless from the corner of her eye, and was about to pull her over when she saw a familiar figure appear outside the door.
"Standing together like this, are you lining up to welcome me?"
Ning Ji's long legs stood still in front of the door, and he followed their example and tilted his head to look at them.
After looking at each other for a while, Wan Biqing asked sincerely: "Senior Brother Ning, are you here to inform us that the supporting guest has run away?"
Ning Ji paused, then laughed, "Go in and talk."
He walked straight in, and when he passed by Lou Jinhuan, he touched her finger while no one was paying attention. It was easy to touch and it was very hidden.
Lou Jinhuan narrowed her eyes to look at him, but he had already walked over and stood in the middle of the room.
After the door closed, Wan Biqing also reacted and asked in disbelief: "Could it be that Senior Brother Ning is our supporting guest this time?"
"Yes, I am your group's guest guest this time."
Ning Ji smiled and said, "Do you feel that you are destined?"
Wan Biqing applauded, "We are so destined. I never dreamed that we would be able to work together again!"
"If it's Senior Brother Ning, I won't worry at all!"
"That's right, Senior Brother Ning's business ability is second to none! Huanhuan, you are very lucky, right?"
Everyone looked at Lou Jinhuan with gratitude and envy, including Ning Ji. His gaze didn't seem so abrupt among the crowd.
Lou Jinhuan accepted the compliment calmly, "Well, it's quite good. The main reason is that Senior Brother Ning chose the things well."
She handed the folding fan to Ning Ji: "The handwriting is good."
"Thank you for the compliment. Since it's the token you got, I'll give it to you as a souvenir. You won't dislike it, right?"
Ning Ji looked at her expectantly, her eyes clear and soft, making people unable to bear to refuse.
Lou Jinhuan lowered his eyes, "Then I'm welcome. Thank you, Senior Brother Ning."
"You're welcome." Ning Ji looked away.
[Tsk, I vaguely smell the smell of tea]
[Sister, sister, I made this fan myself. You don’t mind it, right? 】
(End of chapter)
