Chapter 69 Dancing

Since they parted after the New Year, the two have indeed not seen each other for a long time.

It’s just that for people from two different eras, the concepts of these times are different.

In the fast-paced era that Yan Jing lives in, not seeing friends for two or three months is indeed a long time.

But for an ancient man like Jun Qiulan, the speed of transportation was slow, and even close friends might not see each other for three to five years as long as they were separated.

Jun Qiulan smiled after he finished speaking.

"Why are you here to pick me up?"

"Let's go in first." Yan Jing led the way and explained briefly, "My sister-in-law told me you were coming over today. I happened to be free, so I came to visit too."

"I thought you were here to supervise."

"What? Can't I supervise you anymore? If you don't dance well, are you afraid I'll whip you?"

Jun Qiulan's lips were about to twitch. "Let's go, Supervisor. But I really have no experience in dancing. If I really can't learn, I hope you can understand. Of course, I will do my best."

Yan Jing smiled.

"You've learned martial arts and swordsmanship, and your limbs are quite coordinated. You shouldn't be too bad, right?"

It can be seen that high hopes are placed on him.

Jun Qiulan didn't know what to say.

In short, do your best.

Tang Qing had finished her work by now, and her eyes lit up when she saw Jun Qiulan in person.

"I've seen you online before, but I didn't expect you to be even more beautiful and charming in person."

"Thank you for the compliment, Teacher Tang." Jun Qiulan felt quite embarrassed.

During the Great Sheng period, he had an excellent appearance, but few people praised him. After all, he was the crown prince. What was the point of having an outstanding appearance?

After coming here, he was often complimented on his appearance. At first he was a little embarrassed, but later he got used to it.

He didn't know why, but when Yan Jing's family praised his appearance in front of Yan Jing, he suddenly felt embarrassed.

Tang Qing thought he was young and shy, so she didn't say much and went straight to the point.

"Didn't you bring any dancing clothes?" Jun Qiulan's clothes looked nice, but when practicing dancing, her body movements would be quite large.

This question really puzzled Jun Qiulan. Do you need separate clothes for dancing?

Yan Jing looked at Jun Qiulan's elegant outfit today. It was worthy of being worn to a fashion week show, but it was definitely not suitable for dancing.

He sent a message to Tang Te, asking him to buy a few sets of clothes in Jun Qiulan's size nearby.

"The clothes will have to wait for about half an hour." Yan Jing said first, "Let him see the dance he is going to learn this time."

I don’t know if Jun Qiulan can accept it.

If Jun Qiulan felt repulsed just by looking at her, then there was nothing he could do.

You can't force someone to play his role.

If the actor himself cannot recognize the role he plays, then no matter how superb his acting skills are, they will not pass the test.

Tang Qing nodded: "Then you can watch it first. I will dance it for you, and then you can watch the video."

Jun Qiulan also nodded obediently. It was really his first time dancing.

When he was the crown prince, he would hold various palace banquets and there would be performances by dancers.

But those performances were so uneventful that he couldn't imagine what the coquettish dancing that Yan Jing mentioned meant.

Later, after agreeing to give Yan Jing a try, he also searched for some videos of men dancing on the Internet.

But I don’t know if the search keywords are wrong, but a lot of bloggers who are just skirting the line are showing up.

He suppressed his speechlessness and watched dozens of videos of male anchors showing their abdominal muscles and doing edge dancing.

Later, I still couldn't find a sense of identity, and I thought that someone like Yan Jing would not allow such scenes to appear in his movies.

No more brushing.

But big data is a scary thing. He kept seeing the borderline male anchor for half a month, which made him speechless again. He felt that his eyes were polluted. He had to search for many learning videos to watch, and only then did he cover up the borderline male anchor.

But it’s not completely covered, and I can still see one or two occasionally.

Tang Qing played a piece of classical music and danced to the music.

The simple and majestic classical dance, every flick of the sleeves and every glance back, is elegant and yet carries a bit of charm.

Jun Qiulan stared intently.

If it is a dance like this, it is not unacceptable.

How could this be the coquettish behavior that Yan Jing mentioned?

The dance lasted three minutes.

"How is it? How do you feel?" Tang Qing asked.

Jun Qiulan nodded, "Teacher Tang dances very well."

Tang Qing smiled. "Because the dance you need to do for the audition is relatively simple, the one in the movie is more difficult. So, in addition to learning a dance for the audition, you also have to learn the body shape."

Jun Qiulan nodded, "I understand."

Then he glanced at Yan Jing and asked, "Is this what you call flirting?"

Yan Jing couldn't help but laugh: "They said it's required for the audition, it's relatively simple. The dance sequence for the movie is the same as my script, and it will be kept strictly confidential until it's aired. How about it? Are you confident?"

"A little bit?" Jun Qiulan was not sure either.

Yan Jing smiled again. His little look made people want to bully him.

"But you have to be mentally prepared. The scale of the film will be a bit bigger than it is now. But don't worry, as the old saying goes, it still needs to be approved by the censors, so it won't be too extreme."

Jun Qiulan nodded, "I'm mentally prepared."

Maybe it's because he watched too many male anchors dancing, and now his cognitive ability and acceptance ability have improved a lot.

At least it can't be the kind of dance that the marginal anchors do.

Tang Qing handed him a tablet. This dance had been choreographed long ago.

If you can complete it, it means there is no problem with your limbs.

"Take a look first and see if you can remember the movements. I have something else to do over there for a while. Once your clothes arrive, we'll officially start teaching."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Teacher Tang."

Jun Qiulan held the tablet tightly and refused to let go. His eyes were almost fixed on it, and he looked at it very seriously without blinking.

Occasionally, he would follow the movements in the video and swing his arms slightly.

Yan Jing was also watching from the side without disturbing them.

When Tang Te brought the clothes, Tang Qing had just finished her work and called out "sister".

Tang Qing waved her hand and winked at her brother, signaling him to look at the situation in the dance studio.

In the dance studio.

Jun Qiulan was studying seriously while holding the tablet. Yan Jing looked at Jun Qiulan with a sharp gaze and couldn't take his eyes off her.

"When you said it before, I didn't believe it."

Tang Te was a little helpless, "You are too gossipy."

"What do you know? Gossip is human nature. Who doesn't like gossip?"

Especially Yan Jing.

She has been married to Yan Jing's cousin for two or three years. Yan Jing's cousin is also a rare handsome guy, the type of domineering president, which is different from Yan Jing's style.

But she always wondered what kind of boyfriend or girlfriend someone like Yan Jing, with his looks and temperament, would find in the future, or whether he would end up living alone.

Their whole family is talking about crickets behind the scenes, and Yan Jing's attitude towards life makes the last option more likely.

I just didn't expect there to be such a sudden turn of events.

Tang Te had just mentioned it casually before, but Tang Qing grasped the key point.

This investigation is a little different.

She even talked to her husband about it, but he didn't believe it. He thought that his cousin Yan Jing might end up marrying a cat. The cats in the garden would at least make up the three thousand beauties in his harem.

Thinking of this, she secretly took a photo and sent it to her husband.

"Okay, don't delay. Take the clothes. I have other tasks assigned by the boss."

Tang Qing waved her hand, let him go first, and went to the dance studio with her clothes in her hand.

"How does it feel?"

"Not bad." Jun Qiulan learned dance as martial arts, and had almost memorized all the moves in his mind.

"Change your clothes first, and I'll take you to warm up."

Jun Qiulan followed suit and went to the cubicle to change clothes, but this...

The top is a relatively close-fitting T-shirt, but it has a lot of stretch. Jun Qiulan can barely accept it, but why are the pants so tight?

Although they are long pants, they cover the entire leg.

But it's because the whole leg is wrapped...

In the eyes of this ancient man, it was no different from not wearing anything.

He lingered in the locker room for a long time and didn't come out.

Yan Jing knocked on the door outside, "Don't you know how to wear it?"

Jun Qiulan sighed helplessly. What should he do? Maybe all men wear clothes like this when they practice dancing?

He saw that Tang Qing's training clothes were similar.

He was just used to the bold dressing styles of women in this world, so he didn't think it was inappropriate.

Only when it happened to him did he feel a little dazed.

That's all.

How can it be considered chauvinistic to be so coy?

Since everyone dresses like this when practicing dancing, he might as well be open and honest.

Just like when he first came into this world and felt uncomfortable wearing a short-sleeved shirt.

If everyone is like this, then there is nothing special about him.

He opened the door, his expression unfazed, "I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

When Yan Jing saw Jun Qiulan wearing such a training suit, his eyes brightened and then darkened.

What's bright? Before, most of Jun Qiulan's clothes were relatively loose, and we only knew that he was thin.

Now I realize that Jun Qiulan's body proportions are so perfect, with a slim waist, long legs and a perky butt.

What is black? It is...

Yan Jing gritted his teeth, unable to speak.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, I'll watch you study for a while, I have something to do later, let's have dinner together tonight, I've reserved a table."

"Okay." Jun Qiulan did not refuse.

Resisting the discomfort of the outfit, she walked into the dance studio.

Tang Qing was not as shy as Yan Jing, and she immediately praised Jun Qiulan's figure.

Even though Jun Qiulan felt that his skin was already very thick, he still felt hot and a little red.

Yan Jing closed his eyes and said, "Let's get started quickly. I have to audition other actors later."

"Okay." Tang Qing didn't delay her business.

Take Jun Qiulan to stretch his muscles first.

The dance studio was covered with mirrors on all sides, allowing Jun Qiulan to see the teacher's movements clearly.

The movements were not difficult, and he could do them quite well by following the instructions. Occasionally, if there were some shortcomings, Tang Qing would give him some pointers and he would be able to do them well.

But I just feel uncomfortable all over.

Especially the mirrors on all sides.

He could feel a pair of eyes staring at him through the mirror.

There was no need to think, Yan Jing was the only one in the room.

He also glanced at Yan Jing through the mirror. Is Yan Jing so unruly?

He even crossed his legs.

What are you talking about?

He doesn't sit properly.

In the end, Tang Qing sent Yan Jing away. "Go and do your own thing. When you've finished teaching here, come back and inspect the results."

She could see that Jun Qiulan was uncomfortable. Gossip was fine, but she was advised not to ruin her reputation.

Yan Jing stiffened for a moment, then stood up unnaturally. "I'll pick you up for dinner tonight."

"No, your brother and I have a date tonight." Although Tang Qing also wanted to be the first to watch the gossip and support the couple, she couldn't be a light bulb.

She said, "Just come and pick up Xiao Lanlan when the time comes."

Yan Jing nodded, and said something to Jun Qiulan before leaving the dance studio. He just felt that his walking posture was not very comfortable?

Jun Qiulan didn't understand and thought, maybe it's because he's been crossing his legs for too long and his legs are numb.

Without Yan Jing, subsequent learning became much more natural.

Tang Qing is very professional.

Jun Qiulan also studied very hard.

However, he was only learning dance for the first time, so his progress would not be very fast.

He spent almost the entire day in the dance studio, and Tang Qing even ordered lunch for him.

After dinner, he took a short rest. Before Tang Qing even said anything, he started practicing on his own.

This kid is quite serious.

It was not until the evening when Yan Jing came to pick someone up that Jun Qiulan stopped.

"Is it so late?"

In addition to buying training clothes, Tangte also bought towels, water cups, etc. This assistant is very qualified.

Jun Qiulan drank a glass of warm water and wiped the thin sweat from his face and neck.

Yan Jing looked away, always feeling that Jun Qiulan's slightly red face looked a bit like the peaches of this season.

It is tender and juicy, making you want to take a bite.

Tang Qing could hardly hold back the corners of her mouth that curled up, "Oops, I didn't check the time. I'm sorry I delayed your meal."

Yan Jing: "It's still early, it's okay, go take a shower and change clothes, I'll wait for you."

Jun Qiulan nodded and went to wash up first.

Yan Jing also asked about Jun Qiulan's learning results.

"How should I put it? He's quite talented. It's rare for someone to learn dance so well and so quickly their first time." Tang Qing gave the most pertinent evaluation. "He's just a little hesitant. It's probably because he's never been exposed to it before. It's probably because he's a little bit overwhelmed mentally, so some of the dance moves are inevitably awkward."

Yan Jing seemed to be thinking about something. Since his sister-in-law said so, there should be no problem.

It's that hurdle in my heart that I have to find a way to overcome.

Today's dance can only be considered mediocre. The dance in the movie is still more extraordinary.

If this problem cannot be overcome, things will probably not go smoothly in the future.

Tang Qin suggested, "I have some tickets for a performance at the Grand Theatre. Why don't you take him there sometime? It's a musical, maybe it can help him."

Yan Jing nodded and said okay.

Jun Qiulan washed her hair and took a shower as quickly as possible and came out.

Yan Jing didn't know what to say, "Why didn't you blow dry your hair?"

"I'm worried you'll have to wait too long. Now that the weather is warmer, it will dry up in a while." Jun Qiulan said this very naturally.

Yan Jing had nothing to say, so he just pulled him into the bathroom and turned on the hair dryer to blow his hair.

As his fingertips brushed across his scalp, Jun Qiulan felt his crown go numb.

He quickly took the hair dryer and said, "I'll do it myself."

Yan Jing didn't force it.

Jun Qiulan looked through the mirror and saw Yan Jing standing by waiting for him, but he still felt uncomfortable.

It would be even more awkward to force people to wait outside at this time, right?

I could only focus on blowing my hair and ignore this weird feeling.

Not to mention, this hair dryer makes little noise and blows out very gentle wind. It must be quite expensive, right?

He bought the one for his family online. It was said to be a big brand, and it cost him more than 60 yuan.

But the one at home is very windy and noisy.

After drying her hair, Jun Qiulan tied it up with a hairpin.

Yan Jing took a look and saw that it was a very simple wooden hairpin.

"Why don't you use the jade hairpin I gave you?"

Speaking of this, Jun Qiulan's discomfort, which had originally dissipated, resurfaced.

He made up an excuse, "The hosta is fragile, I left it at home. Let's go, I'm hungry."

Yan Jing didn't ask any more questions, "Let's go."

Book the Sky Garden Restaurant in advance.

The environment is unique and the atmosphere is full.

Jun Qiulan was also amazed. "I didn't expect people could eat at such a high altitude."

There was glass under his feet, and he was worried that the glass would break and he would fall down suddenly when he walked on it.

But when he sat by the window, he could see almost the entire city's night view, so he had no time to worry about his feet.

Yan Jing: "If you like it, work hard to make money and move to a big city to live."

He didn't say anything, but if you want to come later, just contact him.

Jun Qiulan is also a boy. You can't let people think that he has the opportunity to eat in this restaurant because of his close relationship with him, right?

It's also strange.

He just asked Donte to help him book a restaurant. According to his habit, one with better privacy and good food would be enough.

This restaurant... is also good, it's a private membership restaurant.

It's the environment and atmosphere that makes me feel like this is a restaurant for couples to go on a date.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Tang Qing walk in with his cousin and sit down not far from them.

But no one over there seemed to notice them and they were just having a sweet date.

Yan Jing: “……?”

I always feel something is weird, but I can't explain it.

Fortunately, Jun Qiulan doesn't have these messy thoughts.

He is interested in this city.

He kept asking Yan Jing questions like a child, and even took out his cell phone to take several photos, preparing to take them home to show his parents.

It also allows them to broaden their horizons.

He used to think Fengcheng was the best place. The last time he went to Jiangcheng to record a variety show, he had a new understanding of the world.

Sitting in this restaurant and having dinner today really broadened his horizons.

Yan Jing took the trouble to answer his questions.

The food tasted pretty good, but Jun Qiulan always felt that the portion of each dish was too small.

If he hadn't ordered enough dishes, he felt he might not be full.

I was also tired from learning dancing today, so I ate a little more at dinner.

When it was time to pay the bill, he took a quick glance at it and almost gasped.

As netizens said, Shanghai has its own currency.

Hotels are expensive, and so are meals.

He was still joking with Yan Jing, "Don't even think about moving to a big city in the future."

It’s not a question of whether you can afford it.

It's just that he is reluctant to spend the money. Wouldn't it be more cost-effective to use it to buy some nice things for his home?

What's more, he thought Fengcheng was pretty good.

Yan Jing couldn't help laughing, but he didn't say much about how good big cities are. Everyone has a different lifestyle.

Fengcheng also has its advantages.

"Continue studying tomorrow, and I'll take you to a show in the evening."

Jun Qiulan didn't understand why, but agreed.

"Let's go. You've been tired all day. I'll take you home. Where are you staying? Send me the hotel address."

Jun Qiulan sent the hotel message.

Yan Jing took a look and held his forehead.

Which celebrity would stay in a budget hotel?

He sighed and sent a message to Donte, asking him to book a hotel.

"Come on, I'll take you back, you go pack your luggage and change hotels."

After a pause, he added, "I was negligent before. You came here to study for my movie. Naturally, I should arrange your food, accommodation and air tickets."

Jun Qiulan opened his mouth, wanting to ask a question.

If other actors come to audition, will their food, accommodation and airfare also be reimbursed?

The answer is of course no.

In order to cast a role, Yan Jing may have to meet hundreds of actors a day. If each actor spends 10,000 yuan on air tickets, food and accommodation, that would be millions a day. If all of it is reimbursed, it would be a considerable expense.

Even if Yan Jing grew up in a wealthy family, it would not be so exaggerated.

I went home, packed my luggage, and went to an international hotel.

"The hotel provides breakfast, lunch, and dinner. When you're not practicing, you can eat directly at the hotel. The fees are all included."

Jun Qiulan nodded, feeling that he had broadened his horizons.

Yan Jing only sent him downstairs, accompanied him to check in, and left without sending him upstairs.

As a result, when Jun Qiulan went upstairs, she saw roses and red wine in the room.

It was also Tangte who was going to show it to the blind man.

One of them didn't go upstairs, and the other didn't understand anything at all and thought it was a standard arrangement for such a big hotel.

The flowers are quite beautiful, and the wine... he has never tasted red wine before.

He remembered Qu Feng saying that anything prepared in the hotel, as long as it did not have a clear price tag, was considered a gift.

After thinking about it, he packed up simply and took the roses and red wine back.

Let your parents try it together and chat about today’s study progress.

Both husband and wife were quite interested.

After visiting the Sky Garden Restaurant again, the couple were also enlightened and were shocked. The people over there were really bold.

But Song Xirong always felt something was weird.

Her son downloaded a lot of TV series for her. At first, they were all costume dramas. Later, she wanted to try something new. Coincidentally, she had to make clothes for her son, so she asked her son to download a lot of modern dramas.

Most modern dramas are romantic dramas that tell stories of love.

With the support of the previous ancient costume dramas, Song Xirong's acceptance is surprisingly good. Now she can watch the male and female protagonists kiss without changing her expression.

The key question today is that there are some plots in it. The place where the hero and heroine have a date looks very similar to the garden restaurant in the photo.

According to the drama, such a restaurant is romantic enough and is a suitable place for couples to date.

But that Mr. Yan is a man.

Song Xirong didn't understand that there was still a certain gap between TV dramas and real life, so she didn't think too much about it.

Her son had to study and go to class the next day, so she hurried him over.

Jun Qiulan was also thinking that if Yan Jing wanted to find him, it would be troublesome if he couldn't get in touch with him.

"Then I'll go over and sleep tonight, and leave the housework to my parents."

"There's nothing going on at home." Jun Yu looked at his son with a slightly complicated look in his eyes.

His ideas and Song Xirong's ideas are actually somewhat similar.

He had noticed something was amiss a long time ago, especially his son's reluctance to mention marriage.

Why.

As a father, he actually didn't know what to say.

I wanted to talk to my son, but I didn’t know how to start. What if he was wrong?

Jun Qiulan didn't understand the complexity in his father's eyes. He just thought that his father felt that he was being unfairly treated unfairly by learning to dance.

In fact, he had this idea before.

After all, I have lived in this world for nineteen years, and it is indeed slow for me to accept the new world and new things when I suddenly come into contact with them.

Now he doesn't think it's a big deal.

Sleeping on a bed in a big hotel is different. Perhaps it was because he hadn't been so tired in a long time, Jun Qiulan slept soundly until dawn.

Today's study was quite normal and generally speaking it went smoothly.

But the problem is still the same old problem, Jun Qiulan can't let go.

In the evening, Yan Jing came to pick up Jun Qiulan for dinner.

This time we booked a restaurant, a private restaurant, which was right beside us.

Jun Qiulan ate with relish.

After dinner, we went to see a show.

This was Jun Qiulan's first time watching such a performance, a musical.

There are ancient song and dance performances, modern ones, and even Western ballet performances.

Jun Qiulan was truly shocked.

At the same time, he also understood Yan Jing's intention of bringing him to see the performance.

He originally thought he could accept it, but there was indeed a trace of resistance in his heart.

This has to do with his previous education and experience.

After watching the performance, studying the next day went much more smoothly.

Tang Qing was very pleased. "It seems you've gotten over this hurdle. Otherwise, I would have taken you to see the male dancer's study and rehearsal life."

"I'm sorry to trouble Teacher Tang."

Tang Qing couldn't help laughing. This kid was good in every way except that he was too polite.

The temperament is also unique and gentle.

"Oh, by the way, you and Yan Jing were trending again this morning. Did you see it?"

Jun Qiulan was so busy learning to dance that she didn't even pay attention to her phone.

After hearing what Teacher Tang said, he took out his cell phone and took a look.

It doesn't seem to be anything special.

When he and Yan Jing were watching a performance together, someone took a photo of them and posted it online, and netizens were praising their brotherhood.

Why is there quotation marks around the word brotherhood?

Jun Qiulan didn't understand these Internet jargons yet and made a joke.

"I've been able to piggyback on the fame of a famous director. My friend was telling me a while ago to find a way to show up more online. I don't have any representative works yet. If I don't show up for a long time, I might become outdated. So I've been able to piggyback on that today?"

He knew in his heart that if he was the only one watching the show, it would definitely not become a hot topic.

Yan Jing is still amazing.

Seeing that there was nothing important, he casually browsed his phone, turned it off, and continued to practice dancing.

This made Tang Qing choke.

Has this child not yet come to his senses?

Thinking of this, she thought of Yan Jing, that blockhead, who might not have gotten it yet.

Forget it, never mind.

Jun Qiulan is such a good child. If Yan Jing misses her, just don’t cry in the future.

Yan Jing was busy today and didn't come to pick up Jun Qiulan for dinner. He just called to ask about her study progress. After getting Tang Qing's affirmation, he felt relieved.

Originally, Jun Qiulan thought that Yan Jing would find time to come and visit him in the next few days, but Yan Jing did not show up until he finished learning the dance.

Fortunately, when Jun Qiulan entered the working state, she did not take the time to pay attention to other issues, and she was determined to learn this dance well.

Every day I go from the hotel to the dance studio, and I basically eat at the hotel as well.

When Tang Qing said it was qualified and they could wait for Yan Jing to come for inspection, Jun Qiulan realized belatedly that Yan Jing had not come for the past few days and had not even sent him a few messages.

But he is a big director, so it's normal and understandable that he is busy.

No one knew that when Yan Jing heard Tang Te say that he and Jun Qiulan were on the hot search again, he went to take a look out of curiosity.

I don't know how I ended up clicking on a fan fiction about him and Jun Qiulan.

It’s not the little emperor’s uncle, the author’s writing style is quite good.

The general content is about him going to the Taoist temple and coming into contact with Jun Qiulan, and then it is written from Jun Qiulan's perspective.

Jun Qiulan fell in love with this director from the big city at first sight, but he was just a small Taoist priest in the mountains. How could he break through this worldly world?

The only solution I can think of is to go down the mountain and become an actor, because an actor is the closest identity to being a director.

For him, he struggled out from the crowd of extras, like a dusty pearl finally blooming with dazzling brilliance, and then he was finally seen.

After that, the two of them started a series of ambiguous relationships. He starred in his movie, and his movie promoted him and won him the Best Actor award.

At the award ceremony, they flew each other in the air and fell in love at first sight.

Yan Jing originally read it quickly, but certain descriptions and pictures kept lingering in his mind.

If Jun Qiulan had not been working as an extra when he met her, he would have almost believed it.

It was originally just an ordinary fan fiction, but it managed to make him uneasy.

He didn't even dare to come to see Jun Qiulan.

Occasionally, I would think about it. Jun Qiulan was so averse to this role and dancing before, so why did she agree after his repeated invitations?

Is it really for him?

No, that's impossible?

Yan Jing didn't want to admit that he seemed to be a little bit unconvinced?

It wasn't until his sister-in-law called and asked him to go over and watch Jun Qiulan dance that he calmed down.

I changed three sets of clothes before going out and went all the way to the dance studio.

When Yan Jing arrived, Jun Qiulan was dancing. Compared to the first day when he danced as stiffly as if practicing martial arts, he was completely different today.

The aura of a noble man with a touch of charm that he wanted was captured perfectly by Jun Qiulan.

He almost felt that the role in his movie seemed tailor-made for Jun Qiulan.

Apart from Jun Qiulan, he probably won't be able to find another actor in this world who is suitable for this role.

My heart feels a little hot.

Jun Qiulan was so immersed in dancing that she didn't notice Yan Jing had arrived at the door.

The song ends.

Jun Qiulan raised his eyes and met Yan Jing's gaze in the mirror.

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