Aloof Master Can't Hold Himself

However, Gu Xuanxuan's words changed. "Oh, I can see what you mean. You want me to join the Jinglan dance company, but you can only give me a place for group dance, right?"

In fact, Gu Xuanxuan really likes to go straight. At first, the next trap made her say that she really liked dancing. But if she had any opinion about the position of group dance, she would feel that she didn't like dancing and snobbish.

Gu Xuanxuan hated this feeling, and her impression of Ke Mengqi was not good. She put the orange juice back on the table, and her voice became arrogant. "I don't mean that I need to lead the dance, but I don't like the way you talk. You know exactly where I should be. Of course, I also understand that a privatized dance company hopes to hire a good dancer with a small salary, but it also depends on whether the dancer is willing to give in. "

Gu Xuanxuan deliberately used the word "surrender". She successfully saw the face changes of Chen Xinyang and sister Jing. Of course, Ke Mengqi's expression was still calm.

She picked up her handbag and said with a smile, "thank you for your hospitality. I don't think Jinglan dance company is my good choice."

Gu Xuanxuan didn't even have the mood to say hello to Ke Mengqi, so she got up and left. Who would have thought that Ke Mengqi suddenly said after her: "if I could give you a chance to dance alone?"

Don't say Gu Xuanxuan is a little dazed. Chen Xinyang and sister Jing are both stunned.

Gu Xuanxuan turned to look at the enigmatic man, "what do you mean?"

"Solo dance." Ke Mengqi showed her hands and looked leisurely, "solo dancing requires a high level of personal accomplishment, and this requires not only your dancing ability, but also your creative ability. I think you should be aware of this. Your little martial uncle has invested in this project. We will select a few suitable for solo dance in the dance troupe and cultivate them. Finally, we will create the most master dancer in China

Of course, sister Jing and Chen Xinyang know about this project, but they originally planned to select people from the regiment. They forgot that Zhou Yujun naturally hoped his niece would complete the project?

Ke Mengqi hooked his lips, "what? No confidence to complete this challenge? "

Gu Xuanxuan didn't get angry but laughed. She sat back to her original position and said, "is it for this sentence that I've been around for so long?"

"It's not." "I need to assess it. I don't want anyone to interfere with this," she said

To evaluate whether Gu Xuanxuan has the responsibility and ability to become a solo dancer.

Assess whether he has the temperament of solo dancing and the charm of attracting attention.

All of these Gu Xuanxuan are good. If she has excellent creative ability, she will definitely be a new star, oh no, or a star.

Both Chen Xinyang and sister Jing left first. Both of them were very insightful and did not ask Gu Xuanxuan what she was going to do. It was obvious that Ke Mengqi should have made arrangements.

After the two men left, Gu Xuanxuan said that she would go back.

Ke Mengqi asked her where she wanted to go and he gave her a ride.

Gu Xuanxuan slightly raised her eyebrows. "How dare you bother uncle Ke? I didn't drive a car myself."

At this moment, he began to get close to him, but the words "Uncle Ke" made Ke Mengqi's eyebrows move, "am I so old?"

"You and my little martial uncle are good friends ~" Gu Xuanxuan laughed brightly, "isn't your age the same? If I don't call your uncle if you have the same seniority, do I call your brother? "

Ke Mengqi just laughed at Gu Xuanxuan's words, then he got up and said, "whatever you want. Do you need your uncle's help? "

As soon as Gu Xuanxuan finished what she had just said, she suddenly remembered that Ke Mengqi and Zhou Yujun were close friends. Although the tone of this person was always clear and light, she was used to Zhou Yujun's cold and gorgeous ice cream. Gu Xuanxuan was basically immune to this kind of man.

She asked naturally, "I'm going to buy clothes for junior martial uncle. Do you want to help as a consultant?"

"Don't you think it's humiliating for you to ask others to help you with this kind of thing?" Ke Mengqi casually sent this sentence to Gu Xuanxuan.

"Not really." Gu Xuanxuan just spoke in front of outsiders with a cold voice like a queen. When others left, her tone naturally relaxed. In this state, she was really like a little girl, or she was very used to dealing with Zhou Yujun in this way.

Although Zhou Yujun is not here, Ke Mengqi can get a lot of unknown aspects of Zhou Yujun, so Gu Xuanxuan called it "intimate." are you not a good friend of my little martial uncle

"Where to go." Gu Xuan and Ke Xuan didn't let her talk.

"I drive?" Gu Xuanxuan asked curiously.

"Well. I'll leave the driver behind and you drive

When Ke Mengqi and Gu Xuanxuan got on her red sports car, the driver of Ke Mengqi slightly broke his glasses. He remembered that Ke Mengqi had the habit of never taking a woman's car, but soon he was relieved that if she was a woman who was particularly difficult to do, even if she was in her car, it would be nothing to Ke MengqiAfter Ke Mengqi got on the bus, he looked at the decoration in the car: "is this car selected for you by Yu Jun?"

Gu Xuanxuan started the car, nodded and replied, "of course, my 20-year-old birthday present from my uncle has been driving for more than three years. I like it

Ke Mengqi did not immediately answer her, but looked around and finally put her eyes on her face. "Generally speaking, the decoration in a car can reflect one's taste."

"Well?" Gu Xuanxuan asked curiously, "how about my taste?"

"Not so much." Ke Mengqi's words with a bit of narrow, Gu Xuanxuan said a Leng.

However, Gu Xuanxuan didn't have any dissatisfaction. Instead, she curled her lips playfully. "Congratulations, you're right. You see, the car is quite tidy."

Fortunately, Ke Mengqi didn't compliment her, otherwise she would die speechless. Gu Xuanxuan's own room should not be too messy. If it wasn't for the help of mother Yang, she would have all the things spread out in front of her eyes, otherwise she would not find them tomorrow if they were not collected today.

When Gu Xuanxuan was driving, she suddenly thought of something and looked at Ke Mengqi's dress.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together. The reason why Ke Mengqi has such a good relationship with Zhou Yujun is that they must have very similar tastes, such as taste and hobbies.

Uncle, do you like Fengshui Gu Xuanxuan asked casually.

Ke Mengqi really wanted to keep the word "Uncle" at a distance. He just broke up with his girlfriend, who was only 26 years old. As a result, Gu Xuanxuan's voice was not too smooth, which made him frown slightly. "I know a little bit, but I'm not very proficient in it. I think your little martial uncle is good at this."

"Ah? How did you get to know each other? Is there a story? " Gu Xuanxuan showed a very curious look, "can you tell me about it?"

"Why don't you ask your uncle?" Ke Mengqi felt that telling stories was really a long and smelly cloth, so he decided to throw the problem back to Gu Xuanxuan.

Gu Xuanxuan didn't get angry when she was knocked back. She said "OK" with a smile. Anyway, she and Zhou Yujun spent a lot of time together in the evening. It's good to have a topic to talk about.

"Uncle Ke, where do you usually buy your clothes?" Gu Xuanxuan finally asked Ke Mengqi seriously. Since Zhou Yujun didn't like the clothes in the mall, he and Ke Mengqi must have their own way to buy them.

However, she is not willing to ask for help from Ruan Haixuan.

Ruan Hailan did talk to her at that time, but Gu Xuanxuan had something on her mind and she was uncomfortable, so she almost forgot.

She's sorry she didn't have a good heart.

Ask an unfamiliar uncle at the moment, it's really broken eggs.

Fortunately, she has no eggs.

"Uncle Ke?" Seeing that Ke Mengqi didn't open her mouth to answer, Gu Xuanxuan repeated it strangely. She felt OK about Ke Mengqi. Although she was a little deep in her mind, she was a bright person, so it didn't matter how deep others hid them.

Ke Mengqi regained consciousness and replied, "all my clothes are..."

"Oh. Do you have a girl to help you buy clothes? " Gu Xuanxuan took up the stubble very well, and then said in a dispirited way, "you men, you guys, have a beautiful special help around you, and you'd better take care of all your private affairs. It's better to marry and go home. Ha ha ha ha ha."

Ke Mengqi suddenly chuckled happily, and then he answered Gu Xuanxuan seriously, "you are wrong. I mean, my clothes are very casual, there is no so-called exclusive brand, and I always give it to my female partner to take care of it."

Gu Xuanxuan, of course, had heard Ke Mengqi's gossip and knew that he was a playboy, so she always wondered why Ke Mengqi and Zhou Yujun could share the same taste.

But he said so, she was embarrassed to let others help, "that's OK."

"But if you want to know Zhou Yujun's preference or his favorite brand style, I can help you." Ke Mengqi's fishing line was thrown a little far away. Gu Xuanxuan whined and her eyes suddenly brightened.

Gu Xuanxuan looked at Ke Mengqi happily. "You are really good friends. I really want to ask Uncle Ke."

In order to get more of Zhou Yujun's preference, Gu Xuanxuan decides to have a good relationship with Ke Mengqi.

But her voice was a little bit sweeter than before, which made Ke Mengqi feel deeply. It seems that Gu Xuanxuan, who was dressed in front of people, was still a girl in private. She was really coquettish.

"It's OK to help you. What's the benefit?"

"I'll treat you to dinner this evening." Gu Xuanxuan casually replied, "you can choose the place, but it's better not to be too expensive. I haven't become a solo dancer yet."

Ke Mengqi smiles.

After Zhou Yujun left work, a new special assistant has been recruited. He is a little boy. He keeps a small flat head and does things quickly. He used to be a special assistant in a multinational group. Later, he felt that the pressure of the multinational group was too great, so he wanted to find a similar job.