Xie Chenyu's car was speeding in the night, and the blurred street lights illuminated the bloodshot that was climbing in his eyes.

~~ Your temperament is exactly the same as your dad, but your driving skills are thousands of miles behind him, if your dad sees you driving like this, will he be so angry that he jumps out of the cemetery. Xie Chenyu, you have disgraced your father's face! ～～

His hands holding the steering wheel trembled uncontrollably.

The traffic lights ahead were flashing, and he didn't slow down. Suddenly, a girl rushed out and stood on the zebra crossing with her arms outstretched. Xie Chenyu was suddenly startled and stepped on the brakes sharply. The car came to a sharp stop thirty centimeters in front of the girl.

After the car stopped, the girl secretly sighed, walked to the window with some fear, and glared at him angrily: "Open the door, get out of the car!." ”

Xie Chenyu opened the car door, looking a little panicked and a little uneasy: "Fei, are you okay?" ”

Wen Ruofei stretched out her hand to tear him out of the car: "I'm fine, you have something, I'll drive." ”

Xie Chenyu sat in the passenger seat, the car started, and the two were silent. Xie Chenyu looked ahead, but his gaze was unfocused.

Wen Ruofei reached out to hold his hand and comforted: "This is just a warm-up game, it doesn't mean anything." ”

Xie Chenyu didn't speak, he didn't want to tell her that not being able to finish this warm-up match meant that he might lose his qualification for the Macau Green Prix.

Wen Ruofei stared at him, didn't say anything more, and drove the car into the deeper night. The car stopped by a tree in the suburbs, surrounded by rice paddies. Without the distraction of neon lights, the stars in the sky appear bright and pure.

There was no one around, Wen Ruofei turned over and climbed to the co-pilot, sat on Xie Chenyu's lap, hugged him and kissed him without saying anything, this time it was her tongue that broke into her teeth.

Angering has always been her forte. She provoked a fire, and Xie Chenyu was never able to resist.

Xie Chenyu hugged her tightly and took back the initiative in the battle of lips and tongues. He wants absolute control of this kind of battle. After a battle, Wen Ruofei felt the heat surging between his legs.

"Are you feeling better?"

Xie Chenyu smiled helplessly: "These are two different things. ”

Wen Ruofei blinked, unconvinced: "Really?" It must be that the heat is not enough. ”

When she came up and wanted to kiss again, Xie Chenyu's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was a little hoarse: "If you continue to make trouble, you will bear the consequences." ”

Wen Ruofei bit his lip lightly and met his lowered gaze ambiguously: "What consequences?" ”

Xie Chenyu's breathing was a little heavy, he gritted his teeth and wanted to push her away, but she hugged his neck and didn't let go.

"Fei, don't make trouble, I can't help it."

"Can't help what?" Wen Ruofei leaned over and bit his earlobe.

Xie Chenyu's whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and his muscles swelled with slight but unbearable paralysis. He swallowed: "What did you forget to promise your mother?" "This is the last line of defense.

"I haven't forgotten. I promised her not to sleep with you for a year. ”

"Then don't make a fuss." Xie Chenyu wanted to push her away again, and his patience went to the limit.

Wen Ruofei insisted, whispering in his ear: "Now we are in the car, so we didn't go to bed." Her breath blew into his ears and blew on the fire in his suppressed heart, "boom"~~ All the depression was gone.

"You...... Are you sure? Xie Chenyu struggled with the last shred of reason.

"Congratulations, you're out of probation?"

"Isn't it three months?"

"Yes, from the day I touched the porcelain." Wen Ruofei pursed his lips.

──

Three months ago.

"The winner of the 10th World Jazz Dance Competition is FireFly! Han Bin is invited to present the award. ”

"Male god, male god!" Wen Ruofei was surprised and delighted, standing on the stage in despair, watching Han Bin come with the trophy, he was incomparably handsome, he looked at her and laughed "Ling Ling Ling". The laughter was so familiar, like a sound that lingered in my ears every day.

Bell bell bell bell ...... Male god, I'm sorry, your laughter is a bit loud. Bell bell bell bell ...... Wen Ruofei opened her eyes, eased her senses, patted the alarm clock in frustration, and murmured angrily: "Nima, you can't ring a minute late, let me take the award, maybe I can kiss the male god." ”

Wen Ruofei turned over and got up, her sleepy eyes looked at the hour hand on the alarm clock, and the whole person jumped in shock. 9 o'clock? Why 9 o'clock? Slept too late last night and set the wrong alarm?

9:30 p.m., okay, 29 minutes and 15 seconds. Mom!

Wen Ruofei never thought that she would be able to finish freshening up and going out in five minutes, and then rush out of the community like the wind.

During rush hour, there was a rush of traffic, and Taxi drove in front of her, ignoring her nearly broken arm. Retribution, it's really retribution, usually she dismisses it, but now she can't catch up.

I looked at my watch, and it was 9:10. Wen Ruofei frowned and ran to the traffic light in front. Okay, the road was about to turn red, she turned her heart sideways, and suddenly rushed out of the zebra crossing, a royal blue car stopped in front of her, Wen Ruofei lay on the front of the car, showing a painful expression. She admits that this porcelain has no technical content, but the time is urgent, and it will be done.

In the car sat a young man in sunglasses, who looked at her indifferently, and the muscles on his face did not move at all.

After performing a painful expression in the front of the car for twenty seconds, the man still didn't move, Wen Ruofei could only get up and limp towards the man and knock on the car window. The man glanced at Wen Ruofei and opened the car window.

"You bumped into me." Wen Ruofei held up her face and looked confident.

The man was silent.

"We're private." Wen Ruofei couldn't wait.

"What's wrong?"

"You hit my leg, I can't walk now, you send me to a place, I won't pursue it."

The man was wearing sunglasses, Wen Ruofei couldn't see his expression clearly, only saw the corners of his mouth trembling slightly.

"Get in the car."

Wen Ruofei was secretly happy, opened the back seat door, and reported the address: "Be quick." Also, don't cheat, I remember your license plate. ”

The man glanced at Wen Ruofei from the rearview mirror: "Seat belt." ”

Wen Ruofei ignored it, took out the cosmetics from her bag and started putting on makeup: "Be quick, I'm in a hurry to ......" The car suddenly made a sharp turn and turned into a small road, and the lipstick in Wen Ruofei's hand was drawn from the corner of her mouth to her face.

Wen Ruofei glared: "Hey, can you drive steadily?" I'm going to put on makeup. ”

The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly: "Aren't you going to be fast?" I'm as you wish. The car sped down the path, and then suddenly turned into an unknown alley, and the shadows of houses, trees, and people on both sides flew backwards "whizzing". Wen Ruofei's face turned a little pale, and she hurriedly buckled her seat belt.

Wen Ruofei warned sharply: "Why are you taking the path? Don't have any bad intentions against me, you can't escape. ”

"Aren't you going to be fast? Take the road and get stuck in traffic, I'm thinking about you. ”

The man put one hand on the steering wheel and the other against the window, his hand seemed to move slightly, and the car suddenly took a sharp turn. Caught off guard, Wen Ruofei's face slammed into the car window, and the foundation that had just been applied to her face was stained on the window.

"Do you know how to drive?" Wen Ruofei yelled.

"No, that's why I hit you."

"......" luck is really back, and I encountered a neuropathy.

The man's hand flicked lightly on the steering wheel, the car turned again, Wen Ruofei's makeup bag fell off the car seat, and makeup spilled all over the ground. She hurriedly grabbed the handrail and swallowed: "...... I said big brother, in fact, you really don't have to be in such a hurry, you drive slowly. ”

"You're not in a hurry?"

"Don't rush, don't rush...... "It's important to save your life!"

The corners of the man's mouth hooked up an evil arc: "I'll rush." ”

“……”WTF

Wen Ruofei could only hold the armrest with one hand, prop up the seat with the other, and stared at the car scurrying around at high speed in the narrow alley, which was no different from the death car in the movie, the difference was that she did not have the immortal body of the hero and heroine of the movie.

Wen Ruofei broke out in a cold sweat, and her heart was beating so fast that she almost jumped out of her chest: Amitabha, I have just turned eighteen years old, and my life has just begun, I don't want to die, let alone lack arms and legs. She touched her face, no matter how she was, she must not be disfigured, and she could not be disfigured in death.

The 10-minute drive is like a long journey. Her stomach was tumbling and tumbling in fright, and she wanted to vomit, so much she wanted to vomit. The car came to a sharp stop, and Wen Ruofei rushed forward unprepared, her chest aching from the suddenly tightened seat belt.

"Here we are." The man said lightly.

Wen Ruofei stayed for five seconds, raised her hand and patted her face: still alive.

"We're?" The man asked.

Wen Ruofei wanted to scold, but a thick sourness surged up from her mouth, her throat tightened, she immediately unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door and flew out of the car, and vomited next to the tree. She didn't eat breakfast in the morning, just drank some water, and vomited all the sour water.

Wen Ruofei leaned against the trunk of the tree and gasped, the man took off his sunglasses and got out of the car: "Are you okay?" ”

Wen Ruofei turned to glare at him, his grandmother's, are you ...... it, it's so handsome! It looks a bit like a hybrid of Leehomin Wang and Takeshi Kaneshiro. Phew, no matter how handsome you are, it's a neurosis, and it's a fart.

Wen Ruofei wiped her mouth and snorted stubbornly: "It's okay!" ”

The man didn't smile: "It's okay if you're okay." Still, I have something. ”

Wen Ruofei looked at him warily.

The man said: "My dashcam photographed you touching porcelain, and you will become an Internet celebrity tomorrow." ”

There was a dash cam and let her get into the car, and he was clearly playing with her. After being speechless for a moment, Wen Ruofei gritted her teeth: "What do you want?" ”

The corners of the man's lips curled and he took out a card: "Come here at 6 p.m. tomorrow." ”

Speedy car repair center? Wen Ruofei frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

"Car wash."

Wen Ruofei was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth: "You asked me to help you wash your car?" "Didn't he have long eyes and didn't see that she was a woman, and she was still a beauty.

"You stained my car, don't you wash it."

"When am I going to get your car dirty?" Wen Ruofei argued, she vomited outside the car.

"Your body is lying on the front of the car, your face is against the window, your butt is sitting in the car seat, and it's not dirty?"

"......" Wen Ruofei's eyes widened, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak. He's not just a psychopath, he's a demon!

Wen Ruofei clenched her fists and squeezed out a "good" word from between her teeth: "You will delete the video after I wash the car?" ”

"Okay."

"How do you prove you didn't copy?"

"Do I need proof?"

"You're going to cheat?" Wen Ruofei crossed her waist and glared angrily.

"Is there one? Even if you do, you learned from your bent legs? The man glanced at her leg, "Is the leg okay?" ”

Wen Ruofei was choked with anger and embarrassment: "You...... You've got a kind! She turned and got into the car to pack her things, got out of the car, and left without looking back.

"If you don't want to become an Internet celebrity, you can come to the car wash obediently tomorrow, you can't escape." The man's voice floated flat and indifferent, Wen Ruofei's footsteps paused, her fists clenched, and she ran quickly into the building. It's really unlucky, how did you meet a demon, or is it an advanced perverted version?

Okay, turn on the self-explanatory function. Think of Yuan Feifei, her No. 2 male god. She easily passed the primary selection of the dance company last time, as long as she passed the second election this time, she could dance for Yuan Feifei in his concert, and she was more likely to become the lead dancer and dance alone with him. The corners of Wen Ruofei's lips raised, and her mind began to imagine that she was dancing next to Yuan Feifei - he took her hand, put his arm around her waist, and danced on the stage to the music, Emma, it was so cool.

There are gods and demons in the world, since there are gods, why should they be like demons? Now that there is a male god, the male nerve will get out of me!

Thinking of this, Wen Ruofei's mood gradually improved, and she ran briskly towards a towering commercial building in front of her.

At 9:23, Wen Ruofei went to the dressing room, where more than two dozen dancers had already dressed up and were waiting for the performance. Wen Ruofei hurriedly found a vacant seat to warm up while pressing her legs, while removing the messy makeup on her face, and looking around from time to time.

Their makeup is thick enough, is this going to dance or to a beauty pageant? Damn, can this chin be sharper? It's about poking people, right? That one's boobs are too fake, so if you get that big, are you going to dance, or are you going to sell boobs? Not afraid of falling into a turtle when spinning in circles?

Alas, in this world of looking at the face and looking at the figure, she didn't mind being a little in the same stream, but she didn't have time to put on makeup, so she could only be forced to walk on a clear single-plank bridge.

"Is your makeup ready?" The staff looked at her with a frown.

"Can't you?" At least she also had an eyeliner.

"Look at others, you call it makeup?"

"It's okay, the makeup is not enough, let's make up for the dance." Wen Ruofei smiled brightly.

The corners of the staff's mouth twitched: "Are you wearing a dance costume or a night suit?" Although her black close-fitting dance dress showed her figure, except for a little waist, she didn't show what should or shouldn't be exposed.

"Uh, isn't that good?" This is already the limit of the spicy and accurate dance costume.

"Look at others, you call this a dancer?"

Wen Ruofei looked at the dancers around her, as soon as her coat and pants were taken off, her dance clothes were either open or her buttocks were exposed, was this to dance or sell meat?

"Ahem, there's not enough meat, dance to make up."

The staff shook their heads silently: "Children, do you understand the rules of the game?" ”

Isn't this going to choose a backup dance for Yuan Feifei's concert? How complicated are the rules of the game?

However, Wen Ruofei didn't have time to think about it, and soon it was her turn to perform. In the morning, a few group dances were arranged, and in the afternoon, it was a solo dance that tested real kung fu. During the solo dance, most of the other dancers only danced for two minutes, and the concert director Qin Wei called it off. She danced for more than four minutes, and after dancing the whole song, Qin Wei still had a feeling of unfinished.

What's the use of sexy dance clothes, dancing sexy is the real force, do you understand?

After the jump, she returned to the locker room, and the staff ran to say that Qin Wei was looking for her. The other dancers in full makeup looked at her in unison, Wen Ruofei ignored the envy and jealousy in their eyes, and nodded proudly: "Okay." ”

The rules of the game? Hehe, dancing well is the last word.

The staff took Wen Ruofei to the director's room and closed the door. Qin Wei, in his forties, with an eagle-eyed square face, is a well-known music producer and concert director, and a big celebrity in the music industry. He smiled and asked her some personal information before getting straight to the point.

"I see that your dancing is very good, and your appearance is also very standard, which is very suitable for Yuan Feifei's lead dance."

"Really?" Wen Ruofei smiled, she is really a discerning director.

Qin Wei nodded: "Yuan Feifei is the hottest young idol now, the theme of this concert is 'Youth in Bloom', I want to find him a few very youthful and energetic lead dancers, you meet all the conditions." ”

"Thank you, Director Qin, I will definitely try my best to dance well."

"Actually, you impressed me not only because you danced well, but also because you looked like my first girlfriend."

"......" Wen Ruofei couldn't continue.

"When I see you, it's like seeing my first love and seeing my youth." Qin Wei sighed: "When I first met her, it was your age. ”

"......" Wen Ruofei's face turned red in embarrassment.

"Your conditions are very good, I guess you want to use backup dancing as a stepping stone to enter the entertainment industry."

"I ...... I really didn't think about it. "Into the entertainment industry? That has to pass the level of hot mom, and hot mom has never been interested in the entertainment industry.

"On your terms, and with me supporting you, you can start thinking now. If you cooperate with me well, I am absolutely confident that I can make you popular. ”

"......" entertainment industry? Cooperate? Popular? That's too much information. And the word "fit" sounds a little weird.

"If you don't have anything else to do tonight, let's go to dinner together and talk about the contract to lead the dancer and your future development. Do you understand what I mean? ”

Qin Wei's gaze made Wen Ruofei's heart furious, and she shook her head in a daze.

"Have you ever had a boyfriend before?"

"Nope."

"Place. Woman? ”

"......" Wen Ruofei's face became redder and redder. Damn, what's going on?

Qin Wei nodded with satisfaction: "It's clean, it's very good." Let's be honest, I like you very much and want you to be my girlfriend. ”

"Clam ????"