The music suddenly changed its tune, Miss Wu dispersed, and began to dance with Song Lingyue, Song Lingyue danced a ballet first, spun up, white feathers fluttered, and everyone seemed to see a white swan dancing, noble and elegant, holy and beautiful.

Everyone was fascinated by what they were watching, the music changed again, changed to a cheerful tune, and the dance on the stage also became an enthusiastic rumba, Song Lingyue took Miss Dance to step sideways, rotate, and twist her waist, showing the feminine posture to the extreme, the flash light at the bottom turned on a few times, and a reporter was receiving Song Lingyue's most beautiful posture into the camera.

At the end of the dance, Song Lingyue took Miss Dance to bow to all the guests, steadied her breath, took the microphone, with a decent smile on her face, and said generously: "Today's song and dance are dedicated to all distinguished guests, wait a while, our Miss Dance will accompany you to spend a wonderful night." ”

There was warm applause below, and there were guests who were familiar with Song Lingyue, who raised their glasses to her, motioning her to come down for a drink, Song Lingyue waved her hand, flew another kiss, and exited the stage.

Before Song Lingyue walked to the dressing room, she was hugged by Nicholas Chen from behind, and the hot breath arched straight into her neck.

"Little beauty, my heart is itching when you hook me, I can't sit still, I don't want my principles today, I must kiss Fangze to relieve my lovesickness." As he spoke, he lifted the mask on Song Lingyue's face and kissed her on the face.

Song Lingyue pushed Chen Tingfeng away, and when she saw that he was going to come over to hug him, she shrank back against the wall, and begged in her mouth: "Commander, please don't do this, you said you would respect me." ”

Chen Tingfeng stretched out his hand to scoop Song Lingyue over, lowered his head against the tip of her nose, gasped and said: "Today is a special day, and it is also a day for you to become popular, I invited a reporter from the newspaper, tomorrow morning, your photo will be on the front page of the newspaper, I have done so much for you, can't you kiss it?" ”

Song Lingyue was really not used to such intimate actions, and she didn't want to annoy him, so she dodged his lips and said with a smile: "The commander is so loving, I should be grateful, I toast you, how about it?" ”

Nicholas Chen frowned, "You won't be using alcohol to escape, right?" ”

Song Lingyue tapped his chest with her small hand, and said coquettishly: "So what? Could it be that the commander wants your soldiers to tie me up? In that case, I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare to drink wine, and I would be a weak woman! As he spoke, he blinked and looked aggrieved.

Chen Tingfeng was really useful to her weakness, he honestly let go of her, lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, straightened up and said: "Okay, I'll wait for you outside, quickly change your clothes and come out, I will take you to meet the secretary general and a few important people." ”

Song Lingyue was surprised, "Secretary-General? The Secretary General of the Presidency? ”

Nicholas Chen nodded, "Yes, it's the secretary general of the Presidential Palace, and there was originally the chief of customs, but it's a pity that he couldn't come, but it doesn't matter, it's enough to have these characters, and taking a photo with them is enough to open up my future, and it's enough to make you popular all over Kyoto." ”

Song Lingyue was relieved when she heard that the summer night was not clear, and she immediately cheered, "That's great, I'll go change my clothes and go out immediately." ”

Nicholas Chen didn't know where she was so excited, shook his head helplessly, took the opportunity to touch her waist, and took the lead out of the backstage.

Song Lingyue changed her clothes and went out, Nicholas Chen was talking with a few well-dressed people, looking like people with status, probably the big man he said.

Seeing Song Lingyue come out, Nicholas Chen left for a while, walked over with two glasses of wine, and handed one to Song Lingyue.

"You said you want a toast, I personally brought it to you, let's have a drink!" Nicholas Chen smiled and raised his glass to her.

Song Lingyue clinked glasses with him and smiled, "I wish the commander all his wishes come true!" ”

Chen Tingfeng raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, approached Song Lingyue's ear again, and whispered: "I wish we all wish to come true." Let's go, go and say hello to them, they can't wait to see you, and if you take off your mask, they will definitely fall for your prosperous face. ”

Song Lingyue pouted playfully, and began to be coquettish again, "No! I just want you to fall for me alone. This is the killer trick that the other sisters taught her to reject men, saying that it is best to use it on a warlord like Nicholas Chen.

Sure enough, Nicholas Chen easily compromised, no longer asked her to take off her mask, and led her to the secretary general.

After some pleasantries, a few people drank another glass of wine, and the hall began to relax with music again, and it was time to dance.

Chen Tingfeng wanted to invite Song Lingyue to dance together, but the secretary general on the side stretched out his hand to Song Lingyue one step ahead of him, and said with a smile: "Miss Moon, can you dance with me?" As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Nicholas Chen.

Nicholas Chen couldn't stop him no matter how reluctant he was, and said with a pleasant face: "Since the secretary general invited, the moon will dance with the secretary general, I'll go have a drink with a few friends, you invite first." ”

The secretary general smiled heartily, "Commander Chen is really generous, then you will be killed." "Took Song Lingyue to the dance floor.

Nicholas Chen drank a circle of wine in the hall, returned to the box drunk, and sat alone on the sofa facing the door, half-tilting his head, looking at Song Lingyue on the dance floor.

She and the secretary general finished dancing, and the two had a face-to-face salute, Song Lingyue was about to leave, but was pulled by the chief justice again, and Song Lingyue couldn't get out, so she had to dance with him.

After the two dances, Song Lingyue was already tired and out of breath, but the music in the hall did not stop, the style of the song suddenly changed, changed to a gorgeous and brisk tune, and the men and women who were dancing immediately separated, stood in two neat rows, and danced the French court dance with the rhythm of the music, Song Lingyue took a breath and was pulled into the crowd again.

Song Lingyue danced with everyone according to the dance segments and patterns of the court dance in her memory, and after each dance segment, she exchanged a dance partner, and only after two dances, Nicholas Chen appeared in front of Song Lingyue, the two looked at each other and smiled, palms together, and continued to dance.

The music is non-stop, the dancing is endless, and this night, the lights of Jinkaimen are more brilliant than ever.

The dance party didn't end until late at night, Nicholas Chen still drove her and sent her to the door of the newly rented house, the two said goodbye, and Nicholas Chen reluctantly got in the car and left.

Early the next morning, before Song Lingyue got up, she was woken up by the noise outside, and looked through the window, more than a dozen reporters were about to go to the house with cameras, Rong's mother couldn't stop her alone, Song Lingyue didn't know what was going on, hurriedly changed her clothes, wiped her face, put on a mask and went out of the house.

"Miss Moon is out, quick, take pictures!"

I don't know who shouted, more than a dozen cameras flashed at Song Lingyue who came out, and took more than a dozen photos with a "click".

"What are you journalists going to do? Why did you break into my house? Song Lingyue took Rong's mother behind her and asked nervously.

The reporters pushed the courtyard door open, and a group of people surrounded Song Lingyue in the middle, and began to ask questions in a noisy manner.

"Miss Moon, you are now the brightest star of Kimman, and you are on the front page, and the streets are full of newspapers with your photos, and there are photos of you with several powerful people in Kyoto, and they all say that you have an intimate relationship with these people, is it true?"

"Miss Moon, you've been wearing a mask, is it for tricks, or is it to cover up something?"

“……”

The reporters' questions are sharper than the other, Song Lingyue has never dealt with this kind of scene, she didn't know what to do for a while, she said a few perfunctory words, and was about to flee to the house, but the reporter didn't give up, and refused to let her go, Rong Ma drove her away a few times, and these reporters didn't have the slightest intention of quitting.

When there was a commotion, two cars came outside, and the horns sounded from afar, and the reporter saw that the car was coming in this direction, and immediately stopped asking questions and looked at the car one after another.

The car stopped, Chen Tingfeng got out of the car, and the reporter saw that it was a man of the year in Kyoto, or the one with the closest relationship with Song Lingyue, and they flocked to him with their cameras.

Chen Tingfeng's adjutant often coped with this kind of scene, and when he saw the reporters rushing over, he picked up an umbrella and stretched it out, blocking Chen Tingfeng, and several soldiers came down and hugged him inside.

The reporter couldn't shoot it, so he stomped his feet in a hurry, and the soldiers escorted Chen Tingfeng and Song Lingyue to the house together, closed the door tightly, and blocked the reporters out.

The reporter was about to go to knock on the door, Nicholas Chen's adjutant took the umbrella, stood on the steps and shouted to the reporter: "Don't shoot, I know what you want to ask, the commander doesn't have time to answer your words, if you want to know the exciting news, Jin Kaimen will give you a satisfactory answer tonight, wait to go!" ”

The adjutant said this, and did not enter the house, so he stood on the steps to stop the reporter, and the reporter was still a little frightened by the soldiers, and did not dare to go up and knock on the door, nor could he wait for anyone to come out, so he had to disperse in a hurry, wanting to go to Jinkaimen at night and wait.

In the room, Chen Tingfeng sat on the sofa, several soldiers stood behind him, Song Lingyue stood on one side of the sofa, and Rong Ma was protecting her, looking at these soldiers with a nervous expression.

Chen Tingfeng looked at Rong's mother's appearance, guessed that this scene scared her, waved his hand, let the soldiers retreat, patted the position next to him, and smiled gently at Song Lingyue: "Come and sit, I got up early and saw the newspaper, and I guessed that you would make trouble here, so I rushed over without prior notice, you won't be surprised, right?" ”

Song Lingyue muttered in a low voice, "It's too late to see the stranger, it's all here, and you can't drive it away." ”

Chen Tingfeng saw her mouth move, but he didn't hear the sound, guessing that there was nothing good to say, he snuggled his mouth and said coldly, "Can't come over?" If you don't come, I'll pounce. ”