Nicholas Chen's car was driving very slowly, Song Lingyue sat side by side with him, deliberately keeping a distance, Nicholas Chen was also honest, except for talking along the way, he didn't act excessively, and in order to take care of her mind, try to keep a slight movement so as not to scare her.

"Moon girl, I heard Manager Song of Jin Kaimen call you Xiaoyue, we are also friends, can I call you that?" Nicholas Chen half-leaned on the back seat, with a smile on his face, and asked gently.

Song Lingyue didn't care about what Song Lang called her on weekdays, but she didn't expect Nicholas Chen to be so careful, anyway, it's just a name, it doesn't matter how to call it, nodded and said, "Commander Chen can be called that." ”

Nicholas Chen raised one hand, then put it back on his knee, looked at Song Lingyue and said: "Your personality is not as enthusiastic and hot as your dance, but a little shy, are you like this, or are you a little afraid of me because I am a stranger?"

Song Lingyue pursed her lips, her fingers subconsciously rubbed the corners of her clothes, and said in a low voice: "I'm not good at talking, as for dancing, it's the form of the dance itself, I just try my best to interpret the meaning of the dance." ”

Chen Tingfeng nodded, agreed with this sentence, and said slowly: "You're right, in fact, I'm similar to you, I'm not a good person, I've been in Kyoto for so long, and I haven't had a few close friends, now I'm okay, I know you, I heard that you are a native of Kyoto, and then I will have you to accompany me to meet new friends." ”

This is ready to openly take Song Lingyue to various occasions to socialize, Kyoto's dignitaries used to have the elegance of the drama, not only will it not become a scandal, but also show off their identity, show their taste, if the one is the most popular, it will also become the object of envy of the powerful, and socializing with the drama is also one of the roles of the drama.

After the opening of Jin Kaimen, the Miss Dance in it can't avoid taking this road, not to say it on the surface, everyone understands it behind the scenes, Song Lingyue also knows the rules, the gold owner behind Miss Dance is not for nothing, although it will not sell her body, but it is always an identity that cannot be put on the stage, to put it bluntly, she is just a high-level courtesan.

Seeing that Song Lingyue was a little hesitant, Chen Tingfeng didn't chase her and asked, but changed the topic very interestingly and asked, "Is the environment of the place where you live good?" Do you live alone, or with your family? ”

Song Lingyue didn't know how to agree to his request, he took the initiative to relieve the embarrassment, she couldn't ask for it, she was a little grateful, and said truthfully: "Together with the family, it can be regarded as a mother and daughter." ”

Nicholas Chen seems to understand whether he understands or not, but he has always known proportion, Song Lingyue only said so much, saying that she was unwilling to reveal too much about herself, he admired Song Lingyue's charming appearance on the stage, and even more appreciated her little face like a flower, he was really not very interested in her life experience, so he simply didn't ask anymore.

The car drove through a dark wood, the line of sight gradually broadened, and there were street lights, Nicholas Chen's gaze swept on Song Lingyue's face, there was a bit of inquiry, the place where she lived was not ordinary, looking at the surrounding environment, either rich or expensive, such a place was by no means what she could afford now, which was interesting.

"Xiaoyue, did you have the house here that was handed down from your ancestors, or did you buy it yourself?" Nicholas Chen asked casually.

Of course, Song Lingyue couldn't tell the truth, so as to avoid having something involving Yan Yi in the future, so she said: "I rented it, it's more expensive, but my mother is not in good health, and she can't stand it when the weather is cold, and she needs a house with a stove, which is already the cheapest." ”

Nicholas Chen didn't expect it to be like this, she was so filial at a young age, she was much stronger than him, an unfilial son who fled from his hometown, and he had a little more admiration for her in his heart, and a little more pity, and his tone was more gentle, "You are a good girl, if you have difficulties in the future, just open your mouth to me, I will definitely help you." ”

Song Lingyue smiled, "Thank you, Commander Chen." ”

The car drove to a small house, the driver stepped on the brakes, Song Lingyue's body fell forward uncontrollably, Nicholas Chen's eyes were fast, and his big hand grabbed her waist in time to prevent her from hitting the front seat.

"Are you alright?" Chen Tingfeng asked with concern, and turned his head to scold the driver, "How did you drive the car?" Didn't know that Moon Girl was in the car? ”

The driver turned his head and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, Commander, I'm sorry, Moon Girl, I saw a house in front of me, and I wanted to ask if it was the Moon Girl's residence, but I didn't expect a cat to suddenly pop out, so I had to step on the brakes." ”

Song Lingyue didn't really bump into it, so naturally she didn't care, she glanced through the glass in front of her, it was not her residence, but it was not far away, she quietly staggered Chen Tingfeng's hand, and said gratefully: "Thank you Commander Chen for sending me off, I have arrived, you go back to rest early." ”

After that, he opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but Nicholas Chen got out of the car one step ahead of her, personally opened the car door for her, blocked the side of the car with one hand, and helped her get out of the car.

"Thank you!" Song Lingyue thanked her, turned around and walked inside, and Nicholas Chen stopped her again.

"Xiaoyue, I may not be able to come tomorrow, I'll let the driver pick you up, okay?"

Song Lingyue thought about it, but still agreed, "Then thank you Commander Chen, I'll wait here at six o'clock tomorrow." ”

Chen Tingfeng nodded, turned around and got into the car, Song Lingyue saw that the car was far away, and then turned around and walked towards the place where he lived.

The car drove out of the road, Chen Tingfeng was comfortably half leaning back in the back seat, and the driver asked with a smile: "Commander, are you still satisfied with what I did just now?" Did you wrap up the moon girl's waist? ”

Nicholas Chen frowned, and scolded with a smile, "It turns out that you did it on purpose, you bastard, you can't do this in the future, this little girl is different from those in the hall, I have a little thought about her, you have to respect her." ”

The driver said: "Understood, commander, I won't dare in the future." ”

With Nicholas Chan and Song Lingyue dancing, Song Lingyue is worth a hundred times, and the next day she went to Jinkaimen, up to the guests, down to the greeting and delivery staff of Jinkaimen, and her attitude towards her was more enthusiastic, and some guests also personally bouqueted flowers to see her backstage, as much scenery as possible.

Song Lingyue changed her dance clothes before putting on a mask and walking out of the dressing room, Song Lang walked over to her, couldn't help but say, stepped forward to lead her and walked out, and said in her mouth, "It's still early, you and I go with me to toast a few important guests in front of you, they all sent flowers and money today, although it is not much, but it is also a heart, how can you deal with it." ”

Song Lingyue was dragged all the way to the door of a box on the first floor, the door of the box was open, Song Lang greeted the inside, and walked in with Song Lingyue.

"Boss Zhang, thank you for your support, the moon is coming, and I said that I want to toast you in person." Song Lang said with a smile to one of the leaders inside.

Boss Zhang stood up, and the messenger behind him immediately poured two glasses of wine, one handed to him and one to Song Lingyue.

"Miss Moon, you're really moving today, I can't wait to see you dance." Boss Zhang said with a smile and raised his glass.

Song Lingyue also raised her glass, "Thank you Boss Zhang, please take care of me in the future, the moon is grateful, do it first!" He looked up and drank the wine from his glass.

"Okay, good, good amount of wine, I must come over often in the future, Miss Moon don't just remember Commander Chen, don't remember me Lao Zhang!" Boss Zhang joked and drank the wine in the cup.

Coming out of the box, Song Lang took her to a few more boxes, still politely a few words, drank a few glasses of wine, Song Lingyue's amount of wine was not too big, a few glasses of wine in her stomach, her face was hot and about to burn, fortunately with a mask, she couldn't see the blush on her face.

Song Lang helped her back to the dressing room, Song Lingyue was already dizzy and swayed when she walked, she didn't want to dance, she was afraid of falling on the stage and making a fool of herself, but after thinking about it, her fame opened up, and she began to make money.

Halfway through the dance, Song Lingyue was even more dizzy, and she couldn't stand steadily, she simply lay down on the stage with one hand, supported her head with one hand, made a lazy posture, and hooked her fingers to the greeter behind her, and asked them to hand over a microphone to the microphone.

The guests below were watching at a loss, thinking that Song Lingyue had fainted, so they wanted to care for a few words, so they heard Song Lingyue suddenly sing a song, which is a folk tune.

"If I want to write love letters, I can't read......"

Song Lingyue is sweet and has a hint of lazy and elegant tone, with lyrics, and Western music, it has a unique charm, and the male guests below are crispy and numb, and their hearts are itching, and they can't wait to rush up and love this little goblin in their arms, but she is Nicholas Chen's person, and she has no guts.

After the song was sung and the dance was over, Song Lingyue stroked the fox mask on her face, made a charming movement, raised her hands above her head, twisted her slender waist, and flew a kiss to the bottom, and then left the stage gorgeously.

The cheers and screams behind her have proved how hot Song Lingyue is today, she doesn't care at all about the people who want flowers behind her, and twists her elegant steps back to the dressing room.

Just pushed open the door, Song Lang chased after him from behind, and seeing that Song Lingyue was about to fall, he went over to support her very intimately, and sat on the sofa with her half-hugged.

Song Lingyue was drunk and dizzy, she had forgotten to push him away, squinted her eyes, and teased: "Mr. Song, you won't take the opportunity to take advantage of me, right?" ”

Song Lang smiled and shook his head, "I don't dare, I am at most fortunate to be your personal minion, you don't dislike it, it's just that you don't dislike it, no better than that Commander Chen, he is very courteous." ”

"What's the courtesy?"

Song Lang raised his chin at the door, "He's here again at this time, waiting for you, go!" Go back and rest early! ”

"Really?"

"Well, the car is at the door, and he's at the door!"