Sheng Wantang counterattacked subconsciously. Her elbow had already reached the side of the opponent's face. When she smelled the opponent's familiar breath, she stopped suddenly.
"Lu Jiyuan?" Sheng Wantang's eyes adapted to the darkness and recognized the handsome face of the man in front of her.
Lu Jiyuan chuckled.
"You scared me to death!" Sheng Wantang hit him on the shoulder angrily, "How did you get in? Aren't you afraid of people seeing you?"
Lu Jiyuan said nothing, held Sheng Wantang's chin and kissed her silently.
In the closed space, a warm and ambiguous atmosphere gradually spreads.
"Did you do what happened to Peng Ming?" Sheng Wantang was finally let go and asked breathlessly.
"Who?" Lu Jiyuan kissed Sheng Wantang's lower lip again. The touch of her lips was addictive.
"..." He actually couldn't remember the other person's name. Sheng Wantang said, "The second male lead in our crew is the one who was beaten last night."
Lu Jiyuan hummed and said very frankly: "It's me. Do you have any opinions?"
"No objection." Sheng Wantang was quite happy that he did this.
This kind of garbage deserves a beating from society!
"Is there something wrong with you suddenly coming to see me? Can't you wait until I get back to my room after get off work?" Sheng Wantang asked.
"I'm leaving for Toronto right away."
Sheng Wantang was stunned for a moment and asked: "Is it so urgent? Is there something wrong with your company? There doesn't seem to be a direct flight to Toronto."
"Private jet."
"Oh." Sheng Wantang asked, "Can you make it back in time for Mrs. Liu Jing's birthday party?"
Saturday was the fiftieth birthday of Jing Yan and Jing Shen's mother, and invitations were sent to Lu Jiyuan and Sheng Wantang.
Lu Jiyuan nodded, "Go back."
"Okay." Sheng Wantang wiped away the slight disappointment in her heart, "Then will you bring me a gift? As Mrs. Lu, am I qualified to ask Mr. Lu for a business trip souvenir?"
Naturally qualified.
Lu Jiyuan silently raised the corners of his lips and asked, "What do you want? A bag? Diamonds?"
"There is a private shop in Toronto that makes homemade Indian masks. How about you make one for me?" Sheng Wantang saw Lu Jiyuan frowning slightly and added, "If you are not free, bring me a box of Toronto masks."
Maple leaf tea, okay?”
The latter can be purchased ready-made without wasting time and effort.
Maple leaf tea is a new variety in the tea industry and is very niche in China.
"Okay." Lu Jiyuan nodded.
He was tall, and when he pressed Sheng Wantang against the wall, he had to lower his head to see the woman's face.
It was as if she was trapped between his world and his world.
Sheng Wantang tilted her head and looked into the man's black and white eyes, with a smile on her lips, and suddenly asked: "Lu Jiyuan, do you... like me a little bit?"
"Knock knock knock!"
A knock on the door filled the room with warmth.
"What did you just say?" The second half of Sheng Wantang's voice was interrupted by the knock on the door, and Lu Jiyuan did not hear it clearly.
"Nothing." Sheng Wantang shook his head.
Yi Jiu reminded outside: "Sir, it's time to go."
Lu Jiyuan held Sheng Wantang's face and kissed her again, "Let's go."
Open the door and leave.
It was also dark outside that door.
After a while, a "sizzling" sound flashed from the circuit, and the next moment, bright lights illuminated the entire room.
Everything that just happened seemed like a dream.
When she woke up from her dream, Sheng Wantang scratched her hair in frustration.
Did she lose her mind and ask Lu Jiyuan such a question?!
Sheng Wantang leaned against the wall and sighed. For a moment, he didn't know whether to be grateful that Yi Jiu had come, or to blame him for interrupting in the middle.
Because she was not sure whether Lu Jiyuan would nod or sneer and laugh.
"Director Sheng, are you okay? The circuit breaker on this floor suddenly tripped just now, and the line was repaired just now." The staff found the room.
Sheng Wantang shook his head, "It's okay."
Tripped?
The circuit breaker happened to trip when Lu Jiyuan arrived. How could such a coincidence happen?
The man came on foot, and he must have cut off the power to the entire floor in order to avoid surveillance.
In the next few days, Sheng Wantang devoted himself to work.
On Friday, Mu Ruyi came to the crew to visit Sheng Wantang's class and brought news to Sheng Wantang.
"There is news about the silver lock you asked to check before." Mu Ruyi said, "That lock was customized by a couple more than 20 years ago for their young daughter. It means peace, joy, long life and health. But there is no
After a while, the family left the country and there was no follow-up news."
"If you go abroad, there will be no news."
Sheng Wantang sighed in disappointment.
Mu Ruyi hugged her comfortingly: "At least you know that your biological parents are full of expectations and love for you."
"I have been searching for so many years with no results, and even with the token, I have lost all clues. Maybe I am destined to have no kinship." Sheng Wantang pulled her lips and smiled, "Forget it, I won't look for it anymore."
When Sheng Mengyue came back from filming, Mu Ruyi happened to see her and said speechlessly: "Tangtang, that Sheng Mengyue's surname was Niu before she returned to the Sheng family? How come you can meet her everywhere?"
"Why is the surname Niu?"
"The brown sugar cow."
Sheng Wantang burst into laughter.
She looked at the time, stood up, took off her coat and put it next to her, and said to Mu Ruyi: "You sit down for a while, I have to change into my dance clothes."
"Not a stylist? Why do you need to change into dance clothes?"
"The dancer sprained his foot on the way here. The stage and props have been prepared. This scene is the last look that I need to personally handle. If the filming is not completed, my work on the crew will not be over for a while."
In short, finish get off work early and leave work early.
After a while, Sheng Mengyue changed her clothes and came over.
"Mu Ruyi, come up with the conditions! How can I get Rich's boss to apologize to Lu Qi and me? A house? A car? Or a check?"
Mu Ruyi got annoyed when she saw Sheng Mengyue, "If you bother me again, I will let everyone know that you and Lu Qi tried to bribe Boss Rich with money."
It will be even more embarrassing then!
"You!" Sheng Mengyue stomped her feet angrily, "You and Sheng Wantang are really a perfect match! Your family went bankrupt and you still had money. Sheng Wantang volunteered to be a dancer. I really thought she could dance ballet.
Classical dance! Bah!”
Two hours later.
Sheng Wantang changed into her dance clothes and got into shape.
bite!
Ding ding—dong!
Sound of music!
Sheng Wantang walked onto the stage holding a pair of water sleeves.
The gauze curtain of the red dance dress blooms like a flower in accordance with the woman's dance steps and the rhythm of her body. The water sleeves look up to the sky, as if brushing the top of people's hearts. The young dancer's frown and smile are sometimes graceful and dignified, sometimes delicate and charming, just like
Luo Shen descends to the mortal world.
Classical dance pays attention to the balance of hardness and softness, delicacy and smoothness, and achieves a high degree of integration of spirit, shape, strength and rhythm, and she does it well.
It's a visual feast.
The song ended, leaving only the lingering sound of music.
Mu Ruyi was the first to applaud, bringing everyone back to their senses.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Applause broke out.
"Fuck! It's so beautiful!"
"Sheng Wantang's dance is so good! It goes great with this face! She is so beautiful!"
"When I first saw Sheng Wantang without makeup, I thought she looked good. Dressing up is so powerful!"
"It would be a shame if Sheng Wantang doesn't enter the entertainment industry!"
"Shh! Chu Ling heard it!"
Chu Ling wore the same clothes and the same outfit as Sheng Wan Tang. She has always considered herself to be one of the most beautiful actresses in the entertainment industry.
But at this moment, she actually wanted to hide in front of Sheng Wantang!
Sheng Mengyue's face looked extremely ugly.
Sheng Wan Tang... Sheng Wan Tang can actually dance classical dance? Didn't she only learn ballet?
The same was true at the Huayi Ceremony. They all thought Sheng Wantang only knew how to play the violin, but her pipa was still outstanding.
Sheng Mengyue felt a sense of fear, a fear that she would always live in Sheng Wantang's shadow!