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Chapter 247 The Taste of Love

Looking at this message, Jin Ran felt pain all over his body, and even his lungs were blocked.

Thinking of his boss, Feng Qi, he is the imposing CEO of Wanfeng Entertainment, a diamond-level boss, countless people want to climb into his bed without shouting.

He is obviously a domineering and pure man with a paralyzed face, and Feng Qi has always followed this policy before, but after meeting Xia Han, all this changed, and when he sent a message to him, he always carried a cute emoji like TAT .

It was like a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to respond.

——Talk well, send any emoticons, I will be disgusted by you.

Feng Qi still looked expressionless, but when Jin Ran scolded him for replying to the text message, he immediately felt less embarrassed.

"Hey, your ears are not red anymore." Xia Han recited for a while, feeling a little bored, when she looked up and saw Feng Qi's handsome face, she took a few glances at his ears.

Feng Qimian did not change his face: "Well, the allergies are gone."

Xia Han twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a stiff smile.

She felt that she couldn't keep up with CEO Feng's thoughts. The allergies came and went so suddenly.

What a fool!

"Okay, ready to start filming!" Zheng Ming gave them a while, and clapped his hands, making everyone's attention focus on him.

Xia Han and Feng Qi stood up one after another, both of them were wearing casual clothes.

Xia Han played a professional woman, and Feng Qi played the heroine of the heroine.

She was sitting on the floor of the dance studio, her windbreaker had long been thrown aside, her eyes were closed, she seemed to be feeling something, and she seemed to be sad about something.

The heroine Luo Weiwei has been learning to dance since she was a child, but later she gave up dancing for school and work. When she wanted to pick it up again, she found that she couldn't pick it up anymore.

The previously flexible, obedient and soft body has become much stiffer now.

Even the heart that loves to dance seems to have withered.

She had met a little friend who danced with her as a child before, and she persisted, and now she has become a real dancer who often participates in dance competitions.

When she saw her little friend wearing a beautiful dance dress and delicate makeup on her face, she felt extremely complicated in her heart.

Now she came to the dance classroom again, but she no longer had the desire to dance.

"Boom—" The iron door of the dance classroom was pushed open, and she opened her eyes to look at the door.

The sunlight outside the room shone in, making her brows and eyes shine brightly.

The person who came was the hero of this story, Qi Tian.

"Want to dance?"

Luo Weiwei didn't know him, because he was standing in the backlight, and the sunlight was a bit dazzling, so Xia Han didn't see his face clearly.

I just think this person's legs are really long, and his figure should be pretty good.

Qi Tian walked over step by step, walking towards her from the dazzling sunlight, the camera kept showing close-ups of his countless long legs.

Xia Han knew that Feng Qi's face would basically not appear in the movie, maybe it was due to the arrangement of the script, or maybe it was the president's own obsession.

Luo Weiwei watched him coming, her eyes changed from dazed to shocked, as if she was surprised by his face, or felt abrupt about his arrival.

"Want to dance?" The man's voice was lowered, but it still didn't affect his crisp tone.

Slightly cool and pleasant to hear, let her be intoxicated by it.

She shook her head subconsciously. She had tried it just now, but she didn't know how to jump. In the mirror, she was like a clumsy duck, at a loss.

"Dancing shoes are very beautiful, at least wear them and dance to a song, otherwise it would be a waste." He tilted his head, seeming a little regretful.

Qi Tian bent down, stretched out a hand towards her, and performed a standard invitation etiquette.

Luo Weiwei met his face, and the expression in her eyes was a little dazed.

She kicked her dancing shoes cautiously, secretly surprised at how carefully the person in front of her observed.

The dancing shoes on her feet were newly bought. It was the first time she wore them, so she hadn't danced yet.

The palm in front of him is fair and beautiful, with slender and slender fingers, even more beautiful than a woman's hand.

By coincidence, Luo Weiwei still put her hand into his palm, her movements were cautious, as if she was afraid of hurting this beautiful hand.

Qi Tian held her hand, gently pulled her up, and put his hand on her shoulder.

When she started dancing like this with a man she met for the first time, Luo Weiwei was still a little cautious.

However, Qi Tian's dance moves are very skilled, completely leading her to dance quickly, and he is very enthusiastic.

She could sense his love for dancing.

"Ah, I'm sorry." When Luo Weiwei danced again, her whole body was still stiff, and her dance steps seemed rather clumsy, so she stepped on his foot and apologized to him immediately.

"It's okay." Qi Tian hooked the corners of his lips, he didn't take it seriously, he didn't even listen to the dance steps, and still led her to dance quickly.

In the middle, Luo Weiwei stepped on him several times, sometimes even so hard that the two of them were about to stumble.

But the man who hugged her and danced with her never said anything to her. On the contrary, he was always immersed in the rhythmic dance music, leading her to dance faster and faster.

Seeing that he hadn't reacted the whole time, Luo Weiwei also relaxed a lot from the original cautiousness.

Because of his drive, she was also completely immersed in the dance.

Spin, jump, and dance with the partner around you, feeling the excitement of the other party and your own joy.

She seems to have regained the mentality of dancing when she was a child. When she dances, she will find countless confidences. She feels that she is a proud little princess, dancing the most touching dance, and letting the world surrender for herself.

Of course, that was still a fairytale idea. If she imagined this now, she would blush a little.

When the dance music was about to end, Qi Tian took her hand and threw her out gently, but when he was about to pull her back, Luo Weiwei staggered.

She rushed a little fiercely, and suddenly threw herself into his arms.

Qi Tian was hit so suddenly by her, and he didn't have time to stabilize each other, so he fell directly to the ground.

She pressed on him, and Luo Weiwei was a little dizzy from the bump. She only felt that the man's body under her was very hard. It should be because she had exercised a lot at ordinary times, so she had a lot of muscles.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She immediately got up from him, apologized in a low voice, her face blushing.

At this time, Luo Weiwei changed from the joy of being immersed in the dance before, and instead became cautious again.

The two looked at each other, and Qi Tian's eyes were so deep that it was almost impossible to get out of them.

Luo Weiwei's face was coaxed like a steamed apple, she didn't dare to look at him for too long, she immediately turned her head to avoid her eyes.

"You danced with me, and you have apologized more than ten times in a row." Qi Tian smiled helplessly.

His voice is still so nice, much softer than before.

Luo Weiwei got up and stood obediently by the side waiting for him to get up. Unexpectedly, the man sat up and just raised his hand to her.

She looked at the hand in front of her eyes in a daze, and when she looked back at him, she saw that he tilted his head and waved his hand again.

Only then did she realize that she stretched out her hand and pulled him up.

But when doing this movement, Luo Weiwei's heart was beating "plop plop plop", as if it was the first time that she experienced this feeling of being at a loss and embarrassing so much that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

She had only met him once, but she felt a little overwhelmed by the man in front of her, as if he was born with a charm that attracted people's imagination.

"You dance very well." Qi Tian nodded, smiled at her, and turned to leave.

Luo Weiwei stood there the whole time, watching his back disappear outside the door, and finally she could no longer see him, and she slowly came back to her senses.

She was left alone in the dance room again, only the lamp above her head was emitting a pale light, and the hot sun was no longer shining on her body, and the enthusiasm and joy of dancing before slowly disappeared from her body .

That person appeared here out of nowhere to help her get back the joy of dancing.

The same disappeared so silently, and the enthusiasm that had just surged dissipated again.

Everything that happened just now seemed to be a dream that had nothing to do with Fengyue.

A dazed expression appeared on Luo Weiwei's face again, and confusion flashed in her beautiful almond eyes.

"Ka—" Zheng Ming shouted.

Xia Han blinked, and waited for a moment before pulling away from the sense of loss.

Xia Han hated the script of "I've Met You" this time. Since she got the new script, she basically kept it with her, seeing it wherever she went.

I kept thinking about the plot in my heart, imagining the scene, imitating the emotions of the heroine in my mind, and substituting myself.

The last part of this paragraph is very important. The appearance of Qi Tian can be said to be a ray of light in Luo Weiwei's heart. It is extremely dazzling and hot, and it can warm and illuminate her whole life when she encounters it.

But at the same time, when he left, it was as if her sun had just left.

It left her in a state of disappointment, helplessness and hesitation.

She didn't know how to keep him, and she didn't know how to find him.

Perhaps this was just a chance encounter in their lives, and they disappeared into the vast crowd afterwards, never having the chance to meet again.

"Xia Han's emotions are well controlled, especially the eyes that capture Luo Weiwei's feeling. Feng Qi is also good. The part where you two dance is just a trailer. The posture is like a gentleman in the nineteenth century. Just like a girl dancing at a prom when she is just old enough to dance, just watching the two of you twirl side by side, it seems that you can smell the smell of love."

Zheng Ming pulled the two of them over to comment one by one. Obviously, he was very satisfied with their performance.

After hearing his praise, Xia Han couldn't help but smile with the corners of her lips pulled up.

I have to say that there must be a poet living in Director Zheng's body, and he can even speak so literary and beautiful when commenting.

(End of this chapter)