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    In the suite of Aisha Hotel, Ning Zeran sank on the large sofa, holding a glass of red wine, with an indifferent expression.

    When Zhuang Xixing walked in, the bottle of wine on the table was already half empty.

    The two have known each other for nearly ten years, and Ning Zeran has always been calm, self-controlled, and under control, such a decadent Ning Zeran and Zhuang Xixing have never been seen before.

    Zhuang Xixing didn't dare to neglect, took the wine glass and poured half a glass, and touched him: "Do it first."

    After drinking a glass of red wine, Zhuang Xixing couldn't help but burst into tears, "What's going on? Is the old man ready to beat the mandarin ducks?"

    Ning Zeran said wearily: "It's not a good fight yet, the two of us are going to separate."

    "No way?" Zhuang Xixing's heart twitched, and for that gentle and shy girl, "It's only been a few days, why are you going to dump this person? Then, you are not kind, back then they were all with you  We broke up, it was you who insisted on chasing him back, and now that you have it, you've changed your mind"

    Ning Zeran was amused, what happened?  Do you all think he is a heartless man?  That little woman is much more cruel than him!

    "It was she who was going to dump me." He said succinctly.

    Zhuang Xixing didn't believe it, but he didn't refute his words, and touched his wine glass again: "Then let's share it, as soon as possible, dare to use Qiao to get angry with you, Young Master Ning, and don't look at how much you are, right?  Bar?"

    Ning Zeran glanced at him and said coldly, "What do you mean?"

    Zhuang Xixing said sternly: "I'm not joking with you anymore. To be honest, I don't think the two of you are suitable. Your character is too domineering. At work, there is a distinction between right and wrong. We would like to admire,  I obey you, but there is no right and wrong when you fall in love, it is unreasonable, if you also use your temper to get along with Xiaohan, Xiaohan will not be able to stand it one day."

    "I have pampered her very much." Ning Zeran raised his neck, remembering that it was the first time he had chased someone abroad, the first time he had gone to such lengths for a girl, and it was the first time he had thought hard to disobey the old man at home.  will

    "You don't use the word correctly," Zhuang Xixing insisted, "Is that called connivance to your girlfriend? That's called love, love from the heart."

    Ning Zeran was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Xixing, do you have a woman you like?"

    Zhuang Xixing was taken aback for a moment, and said somewhat unnaturally: "Why are you asking this?"

    "Let me make an analogy, if the woman you like is also in the entertainment industry, and you want to make romance movies with other men, and you will be lingering in front of you all day long, and you need to do kiss scenes or even sex scenes, how do you feel?"

    Zhuang Xixing thought for a moment, and admitted frankly: "I will feel uncomfortable."

    "Isn't that enough?" Ning Zeran was puzzled, "I don't like her having intimate contact with other men, so it's not unreasonable, right? Even if I'm picky, it's because of me  Love her."

    "Wait a minute? Why did she have intimate contact with other men?" Zhuang Xixing grasped the crux of the problem at once, "It shouldn't be a movie, but dancing?"

    Ning Zeran nodded after a long while with a sullen face.

    Zhuang Xixing stroked his forehead, he knew that Ning Zeran used to be eccentric about his lover, but he didn't expect Ning Zeran to bring this trick into love.  He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Of course, I would feel uncomfortable when I see my woman acting in an intimate scene. If she is willing to give up for me, I will be very happy, and I will not hesitate to repay her  Love; but, if she is unwilling, that is her career, and I must respect her choice. If Xiaohan is your lover, you can ask her to do so, but if you regard Xiaohan as your lover,  Then no, Xiaohan is not your vassal."

    respect.

    This is the second time Ning Zeran has heard these two words from others.

    Did he not respect Yanhan enough?

    He asked himself-

    Soon, it will be the day of the Peacock Cup competition.

    This competition was sponsored by the National Dance Association. This year, in order to follow the trend, in addition to the recording and broadcasting of the TV station, the semi-finals also adopted a new form of communication called webcasting jointly with several online media.

    The competition was held in the studio hall of Beidu City TV Station. Hundreds of seats were filled. Many colleges and universities from all over the world came to cheer for the contestants, as well as some local college students in Beidu City.

    Yu Huan and a few roommates specially made a light sign for Yan Han.; It was her that the man touched, but it wasn't her.

    Why bother to ruin the real relationship between two people in reality for the sake of an illusory artistic image?

    He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and sent a message: Xiaohan, I just finished watching your dance, it's beautiful, I love you.

    When Yan Han received this WeChat message, Yan Han was taking off her makeup and changing clothes.

    The phone vibrated, and she suddenly remembered the unfinished message just now, and hurriedly picked it up.

    After staring blankly at those three words for a long time, she threw herself on the dressing table, choked up and cried.

    The girl who was competing with her next to her was taken aback by her, and she hurried over to comfort her: "What's wrong? You danced very well just now, why are you so sad"

    "I'm not sad," Yan Han choked and wiped her tears, the eye makeup that hadn't been removed was blurred, "I'm so happy."

    "Yanhan! Is Yanhan there?" A field manager came in and shouted again.

    "Hey, here it is." Yan Han responded, and turned his head to look, only to see the field affairs teacher walking in with a middle-aged woman.

    The woman was wearing a cheongsam with a small vest over the cheongsam, with light makeup, and her demeanor was elegant and noble.  The field affairs teacher seemed to respect this woman very much: "Mr. Qi, the person you are looking for is here."

    Yan Han froze for a moment, she didn't remember knowing such a person.

    The woman looked towards Yan Han, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Excuse me, is this Miss Yan Hanyan? Do you have time to have a cup of tea and chat?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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