Ji Jiahe drank a lot tonight, his mood was a little bit hilarious. He is usually a playful person, and now he has a little disregard for the energy. He sends someone to squeeze Pan Yiyu away. As soon as the lights go out, he drills at Luoding's station, and looks forward to a while. Can get online with Luo Ding on the show.

He remembered the texture of Luo Ding's clothes, and the complaints he heard running through all the way were nothing when the palms touched the cool clothes.

The surroundings were still dark, but the riots subsided a little. The people who were scared at first quickly reacted to Ji Jiahe's usual urine, and he laughed and guessed what this new gameplay was.

The background music suddenly changed from melodious to intense, but then Ji Jiahe's voice did not sound: "Please be quiet !!"

The crowd who was still laughing and laughing closed their mouths subconsciously after hearing this. Luo Ding was unable to be squeezed. He pushed Duan Xiubo's chest with one hand and tried to brush Ji Jiahe's hand on his shoulder with one hand. But I heard the host say, "Let's play to make a big achievement ?! Grab the people around us, we choose someone to jump!"

There were cheers in the field, the men and women screamed in excitement, and the glitz of the entertainment circle was more serious than the ordinary circle. Those who could stand here were all people who could afford it.

Ji Jiahe caught Luo Ding and didn't let him move. Seeing that the spotlight in the dark suddenly lights up and swayed wildly above the crowd, he realized that the arrested man was indeed Luo Ding's error, and he approached with pride. Some: "Luo Xiaoding, don't scare away, maybe choose us soon--"

The light has been consciously swinging in the direction of Luo Ding, stopped suddenly when his voice did not fall, and fell obliquely from above.

"... It's." Ji Jiahe's head still kept moving towards Luo Ding's ears, but his eyes had already stood by Luo Ding in front of Luo Ding to embrace Luo Ding's people with a protective posture.

"... Old ... Old section? When did you come?" Thinking of the other party's warning to Luo Ding and Gong Liangguang on the anniversary before, Ji Jiahe was still a little embarrassed, and the wine suddenly woke up halfway.

Duan Xiubo pursed his lips. Although the curvature of the corners of his mouth remained upward, his mood was definitely not good. His cool, unsmiling glance glanced at Ji Jia and his hand clasping Luo Ding's shoulder tightly, then he went straight to Ji Jia and looked at each other. Everyone knows what Jia Jiahe thinks of Luo Ding. Duan Xiubo and his friends for so many years, naturally know that his male and female don't like the taste of young people in their twenties. In the past, he was at least a bit uncomfortable with Ji Jia and the game's behavior, but now, inexplicably, the unacceptable has suddenly become uncomfortable.

Duan Xiubo rarely looked down on one thing. He had a small heart and few people could be accommodated in it. Whatever irrelevant people did was irrelevant to him. Ji Jiahe is one of his few sincere friends, and it is for this reason that this unpleasantness is direct and fierce. So much so that he didn't even want to cover up.

"What are you doing?" He stared at Ji Jia and the hand on Luo Ding's shoulder and whispered.

Withdrawing his paws as if scalded, Ji Jiahe looked at him with a guilty conscience: "... Dancing."

From the light on, Luo Ding made every effort to break Duan Xiubo's embrace, although he only changed his side and turned around a little, but when the bright light of the spotlight was hit from above, he and Duan Xiubo were standing. I can see no trace of ambiguous. The entertainment industry is a place where three people become tigers. He has become accustomed to staying away from people anytime, anywhere.

Duan Xiubo's arms were empty, Luo Ding's scent was still in place, but people had already stood away. He glanced at the other side and couldn't see an unusual smile, and looked at Ji Jia and messy clothes and a drunk look.

The surrounding area is already cheering when the lights are on. Duan Xiubo and Ji Jiahe casually picked out an absolute protagonist who can be regarded as a banquet, plus a Luo Ding who has attracted much attention since the entrance. It's more than enough to jump in.

It doesn't make sense for men and men to dance to no one, and everyone wonders why Ji Jia and he were on the stage just now on the dance floor. But such doubts did not last long in the warm carnival atmosphere, and no one noticed the embarrassing atmosphere between the three men who were good at disguising themselves. The host laughed loudly on the stage, as if he didn't know anything about Ji Jia and let him open the back door on the light, and helped shout to the crowd: "Can you afford it? Can you afford it ?!"

"Can't afford it!"

"Can you afford it ?!"

People also started to coax.

Luo Ding glanced at the other two, seeing that the other was also looking at himself, and raised his eyebrows. Aren't they two good friends? It's better to put it together and start the game.

Seeing his intentions, Duan Xiubo staggered as if eating a fly, and almost didn't hold his face to show his disgusting expression. By the way, he took a look at Ji Jiahe and saw that the other person's face was no better than himself, and suddenly realized that this dislike was not a one-way derivative.

Unsuccessful will be benevolent.

Ji Jia was at a loss with his heart. He simply didn't look at the threatening eyes of Duan Xiubo, and spoke directly to Luo Ding: "You ..."

"Will you dance?" Duan Xiubo's voice interrupted him directly.

Luo Ding raised his head. In the darkness, he saw the other side's silent eyes like the deep sea by the light, and the peace and condensation buried in it were just like himself.

In front of the eyes, Luo Ding never shy away: "Rumba, Samba, Waltz, I will only be male."

"Coincidentally." Duan Xiubo smiled slightly, hiding his bad taste deep in his eyes, "I will only be a male step."

"..." Luo Ding didn't know what he should take, so he saw Duan Xiubo stretch out a hand, with a very gentle gesture, "Come with me?"

The applause and roaring applause made Luo Ding have no way back. He only nodded, but instead of putting his hand in Duan Xiubo's palm, he used the other hand to make a clear and easy way With a sharp high-five movement, he crossed Duan Xiubo's shoulder and walked towards the center of the dance floor.

Duan Xiubo paused for two seconds, then immediately retracted the hand that was photographed, unconsciously rubbing his fingertips, and laughed deeply. Luo Ding is indeed a character who refuses to eat at all.

The crowd voluntarily gave way to them, Ji Jiahe stayed there to watch them go far away, looked around in a mess, squeezed into a rest place and changed a new cup to shrink and stop talking.

Pan Yizhen poked a new piece of cantaloupe into his mouth, glanced at the newly seated Ji Jia and glanced, and met Mi Rui aside.

Mi Rui pushed his glasses. He didn't know what he was doing tonight, and he couldn't find the boss's figure when he entered the door with five times the salary.

The three forgotten people did not speak to each other, but the aura was very harmonious for a while.

The original owner could not dance, but Cao Dingkun had only studied dance. About 17 years until he died, the basic skills have been very solid. Although he has not attended any professional assessment activities, his dancing skills are probably not worse than professional players.

Rumba's enthusiastic, rhythmic and inflammatory music sounded, Luo Ding took off his suit jacket and threw it to the crowd while walking. The manly and chic action caused a riot in the onlookers. He has already mastered this skill in what kind of situations he plays. He always had the best personality without doing anything, so that he would not allow himself to show even a little omission in the eyes of the public.

With the hurried pace, his overall momentum has gradually changed, from the eyes to the limb movements, from restrained silence to gradually fit the passionate music.

Duan Xiubo was seduced by his glamour almost instantly. Even if he knew that the other party was a changeable person, he couldn't help it for a moment.

Luo Ding moved, he slightly waved his arm, and put on a posture that was full of aggression. The whole man's momentum was shocked, giving people the illusion of being king.

Duan Xiubo has recovered his intellect from the rare loss of sight, and squinting slightly when he sees it, he has rarely produced some impetus to compete. He chuckled a little, sliding his steps closer to two steps, and making a light circle around Luo Ding, meeting his eyes, the aura was not inferior to each other.

A dance that symbolizes love is a combination of strength and softness. Although this is the first time that they have cooperated with a male step, the two have a tacit understanding without rotation, rotation, staggering, and shoulder-to-shoulder contact. The most primitive and powerful contact between a man and a man is clear at a glance. .

The onlookers voluntarily gave up the free space on the dance floor, and the applause was sporadic at first. When the dance entered the most heated stage, the venue was so quiet that there was no noise except music. .

Luo Ding snaked his arms around Duan Xiubo's straight arms, slipped under his feet, and walked behind the opponent with a half-step in an elegant arc, trying to make the opponent perform a woman's rotation when he tried to end.

Duan Xiubo cleverly avoided, because he had planned that half a minute ago. He squinted and smiled, and gave Luo Ding a look that you are still far away.

The gunpowder-scented dance is coming to an end, and two people dare not get too close to each other, for fear of being overcast at night.

The music was suddenly high.

They glanced at each other, and they saw the unwavering insistence of each other's eyes.

At the same time, they reached a consensus to give up to soften the other side. They had to back to back within a safe distance, hold hands with each other, and put their heads on the back. At the same time, at the end of the music, they performed a dance with a head shake.

Sweat fell from the slightly wet hair ends, drawing a subtle arc in the air. Luo Ding hasn't danced so heartily for a long time. Although the fierce movement made him breathe a bit wrong, but the comfort of the exoskeleton from the limbs made him completely unconscious of this little discomfort. He gasped and loosened his hands with Duan Xiubo, took a step back, stretched his hair off his forehead, made a handsome closing gesture to the onlooking guests, and then ended with a gentleman's bow.

The scene was silent for a moment.

Three seconds later, the ladies started cheering like crazy.

"handsome!!!!!!"

"Who is this !!!!!!"

"Luo Ding! Luo Ding !!!"

See, that's why people's favor appears so inexplicable.

Luoding approached the lady who was holding the jacket for him freely in cheers, and said thank you softly. The other person immediately blushed and handed over his jacket, and the action was even a little shy.

Facing these seniors in the circle, Luo Ding naturally does not wear an idol mask as he faces fans. In fact, women who are familiar with the rules of the entertainment industry are much more sober than fans, and their fanatical pursuits always come and go. While their enthusiasm for themselves has not faded, Luo Ding quickly broke into the circle without any traces, and with a little trick, it made people more like him.

He didn't go to see Duan Xiubo anymore. Just now in the closing period, Xiu Boyin's jump of female steps made him a little bit angry. He also knew that Duan Xiubo would take care of this and ignore him. In front of the other side, he was really temperate Definitely better than smooth.

Duan Xiubo stood in the crowd of another circle, while receiving the praise of dance with a smile, while absently paying attention to Luo Ding's movement with his light.

Luo Ding's hair under the light is still wet, because his fierce sports face has unfaded thin red, and his sweaty appearance makes him have a restrained smile a little more tempting than usual.

Duan Xiubo swallowed his mouth unconsciously and licked his dry lips.

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