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Chapter 210 Competition
Fu Yanlou lowered his eyes slightly, his attitude unclear, "Really?"

Gu Jinsheng laughed teasingly, "Yanlou, it can't be because of Miss Wen. We can't even have the simplest friendship between us. Why are you so alienated from me? We were obviously very good when we were young."

Him, her, and He Yinyin, whose surname is Zhou.

Fu Yanlou still said a few words that could not be discussed, "No cooperation."

Gu Jinsheng was stunned for a few seconds longer this time than last time, "Yanlou, you?"

Rarely speechless.

Gu Jinsheng laughed out loud, "You can really do anything for Miss Wen."

In ancient times, he would have been a completely foolish king.

I really envy Miss Wen for being able to have a soft spot for Yanlou for so many years.

The male secretary came over, stood respectfully behind Fu Yanlou, and whispered in his ear.

Fu Yanlou stood up, and Gu Jinsheng followed him with eyes, "Yanlou, I still have to ask you to ask that prodigal son to take my phone number off the blacklist."

Fu Yanlou lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes filled with unclear meaning, his words showed no emotion, and he said coldly, "Miss Gu, this is between you two."

Gu Jinsheng looked at his leaving figure and laughed at himself, he was really ruthless.

She also stood up and left, and the two of them walked in opposite directions.

Wen Ying returned home at around eleven o'clock in the evening.

After leaving the restaurant, she and Lu Junzhi went straight to the beauty salon for body care.

I stayed out very late on purpose, just because Fu Yanlou was not at this house, so it was extremely deserted.

Everywhere is quiet.

midnight.

Wen Ying suddenly woke up when the hot body was picked up from behind.

"Yingying, I'm back."

The familiar scent of ebony agarwood floated into her nose, Wen Ying turned around and embedded herself deeply in his arms.

"Fu Yanlou." Wen Ying called his name softly.

"Ah."

Fu Yanlou placed a kiss on her forehead.

The touch was gentle and gentle.

A smile appeared on Wen Ying's face unconsciously, she raised her hand to wrap around his neck, rubbed her face against his neck again and again, and murmured softly, "I'm so sleepy."

Fu Yanlou patted her back gently and said, "Go on and sleep."

The sweet fragrance in his arms is still trying to get into his arms, why is he so good at pestering people.

Fu Yanlou smiled silently, but his expression was gentle and intoxicating.

Wen Ying was woken up by the WeChat notification on her phone.

Fu Yanlou took his cell phone and turned it on silent.

It was too late, Wen Ying still woke up, eyes half-opened, that kind of laziness was different.

It made him feel weak in his heart.

Before Wen Ying could utter a single word, he was kissed until he felt dizzy.

Wen Ying clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, "You are really back. I thought I was dreaming last night."

The lips looked like they had been ravaged, and were bright red. Fu Yanlou's fingertips rubbed her lower lip, "Do you want to sleep for a while longer?"

"I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'm going to the dance studio today."

Wen Ying held out a hand and asked Fu Yanlou to pull her up.

The moment Wen Ying fell into his arms, her bones softened.

Fu Yanlou stroked her back gently and pressed his big palm on her waist again and again.

Under this comfort, Wen Ying no longer felt sleepy at all.

The first time they went to work together, Wen Ying felt fresh and coquettishly leaned into Fu Yanlou's arms.

Wen Ying turned on her phone and saw that it was Miss Lu who had just bombarded her with messages. She said that she had already left for the set with her agent.

Wen Ying sent her a "Come on" emoticon.
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The CCTV dance competition is divided into preliminary rounds and finals.

The competition location is in the TV studio.

Fu Yanlou pushed back his work and accompanied his wife to the TV station, along with his team members. Fu Yanlou personally sent Wen Ying to the backstage. When he turned to leave, the director of the TV station who received the news hurried over, "Mr. Fu, why are you free to come over today? May I treat you to a cup of tea?"

Fu Yanlou's dark eyes were cold, "No trouble, I'm here with my wife today."

Assistant You said with a smile, "Our wife is actually a dancer. She is here to participate in the competition today. Mr. Fu is just accompanying us as a family member."

"I see."

The director called someone to arrange Fu Yanlou's position in the front row.

It's okay to sell a small favor.

Assistant You sat next to Fu Yanlou and whispered, "I heard that there are many contestants in this competition, about a hundred, but I believe that my wife will definitely come out on top. My wife's dancing is really amazing."

Fu Yanlou smiled lightly, but said, "I didn't ask you to come here just to flatter you."

Assistant You shut his mouth.

But he didn't exaggerate, he was just realistic.

Most of the participating dancers are selected by schools or dance companies, and Wen Ying's name is still attached to Hong Kong Performing Arts.

In the dressing room, the makeup artist was applying makeup to Wen Ying. The face reflected in the mirror was rosy and full of charm. She didn't dare to look into those eyes.

Wen Ying and Lu Junzhi chatted on WeChat.

Miss Lu successfully passed the audition a few days ago and got the role of the second female lead in a puppet drama, which is the heroine's best friend.

Wen Ying has read the script. Her character has an official partner, and the actor who plays the official partner is fair and handsome.

The second female lead is the eldest lady, and Wen Ying feels that she is acting as she is.

Miss Lu will be waiting on the set for the show.

[Filming is so easy, it’s just a matter of sprinkling water]

There were so many people in the crew that Lu Junzhi didn't dare to boast, so he just secretly said, "I was praised by the director yesterday for my first scene. I must be talented!" 】

Wen Ying also praised, "It's so awesome"

Lu Junzhi, [According to the current filming progress, this drama will be scheduled in the first half of next year]

Wen Ying, [Thank you so much for your hard work, Miss Lu]

Lu Junzhi knew that she was competing today, [the assistant director called me, let’s talk later, you can compete well]

Wen Ying closed her eyes and let the makeup artist swipe eyeshadow on her eyelids.

The preliminary competition lasted seven days, and Wen Ying was the first batch of people to compete.

Ranking will be determined by drawing lots.

After putting on makeup, put on dance clothes and continue waiting.

Wen Yingte likes to post the emoticon of a dog looking its head out.

Fu Yanlou doesn't use WeChat very often. He only uses WeChat to chat with Wen Ying. He likes to save the various emoticons she sends, but he doesn't post them very often.

Then there was another one after that emoticon, "I've done my makeup, do you want to see it?" 】

【Um. 】

Wen Ying took a selfie in the mirror and clicked send.

Fu Yanlou clicked on Wen Ying's selfie, looked at every place carefully, and then saved it.

She had never opened the photo album on his mobile phone, so she didn't know that all his photos were hers.

The field controller came over to call the number, reminding everyone to get ready to go on stage.

It's Wen Ying's number.

Wen Ying handed the phone to Wan Peng, stood up and went to the side of the stage to wait.

There will be no audience in the preliminary round. Apart from photography and other staff, there will be competition judges and contestants’ families.

The host looked at the script and said, "The next performance is work No. 25, the classical dance solo "The Love of a Lifetime", performed by Wen Ying."

Fu Yanlou put down his mobile phone and Wen Ying stepped onto the stage.

A faint light shines on the center of the stage.

Assistant You raised his phone and started recording the video.

Bass accompaniment, the melody comes to mind as soon as it comes out.

The music slowly advanced, Wen Ying walked around in circles, raised his eyes slightly when connecting to the next movement, and briefly collided with Fu Yanlou's eyes in the audience.