Chapter 105

Name:I'm A Baller Author:Short'nin' Bread
When he returned to his room, Wang Yan's mood was extremely complicated.

In the wine cabinet, he took out a bottle of red wine, poured a full glass, and lay down on the sofa in front of the French window, looking silently at the imperial capital under the sunset.

The imperial capital is majestic, but there is no temperature.

The forest of buildings, huge traffic, busy workers Make the whole city seem too cold.

Wang Yan's heart moved: do you want to go down for a walk?

Perhaps, it's not the city's coldness, but the current perspective.

Wandering among ordinary people, you may have different feelings.

It's like Liu Li's kiss, which is quite different from the feeling when he takes the initiative.

Thirty thousand, thirty thousand. Why are you so provocative?

If it wasn't for radar, maybe I couldn't help thinking about it

[Liu Li]

[19-year-old, beautiful 93, body 85, special 89]

[current position: Emperor dance black box theater]

in the special item, it is clearly written that the number of love is zero, so there is only one explanation: Liu Li's soul is too full, and the spontaneous expression of his feelings has the power to thrill people's hearts.

At the last moment, Wang Yan was really moved.

Liu Li has always been shy, holding hands in front of outsiders will be shy, but today he is so brave, because he is aware of his unhappiness and wants to give himself a sense of security.

The way may be clumsy, but the heart is really hot, straightforward and sincere.

So cute.

Until that moment, Wang Yan really realized the taste of love.

Either like it or love it.

Wang Yan didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't help thinking about it.

Sipping the wine gently, sour and astringent for a moment, tannins do not return to sweet.

Just then, the door was knocked gently.

Wang Yan frowned and went to open the door. He was stunned when he saw the visitor.

"Why are you here? If you don't get well, you'll have a rest. What are you doing here and there? "

"I'm too busy."

Lin Weiwei swaggers into the room, takes a glance at Wang Yan's red wine cup, and finds out a new cup in the bar.

"It's not interesting. Don't you call me when you open 8000 red wine?"

Wang Yan ignored, puzzled and asked, "just yourself?"

"Ah. Can't you? "

Lin Weiwei looks for the wine bottle in front of the French window, sits directly in Wang Yan's position just now, and pours a full glass for herself.

"I told them to go home and have a rest. I came to see you before I left."

"What are you looking at me for? I'm fine. "

Wang Yan was dumbfounded and sat down on another sofa beside him. He raised his glass to her: "to the insane."

Ding!

The sound of cup collision is very clear.

Lin Weiwei nests comfortably in the sofa, and her long legs are directly on the window sill. After tasting wine for a long time, she suddenly sighs.

"Wine is good wine, and man is not a good man."

Wang Yan glanced at her without saying a word.

Come on, start your performance. Don't be a god hero after taking a soft brother!

Lin Weiwei is very comfortable. She sips the wine again and narrows her eyes to feel it slowly.

After a long time, he suddenly asked, "do you finally understand what art students are? I think it's different from what I thought. Do you mind? I don't like Liu Li's physical contact with other men, so I stir fry a plate of vinegar lemon? "

Three questions, like a barrage of questions, broke through all Wang Yan's cover up.

Lin Weiwei has always been such a woman, forthright, forthright and magnanimous. In addition, she always dares to stand up at critical moments without helping her relatives.

Wang Yan did not dare to say that he did not care at all, but the situation was not so serious, so his mouth was very hard.

"As for it? That little touch has long been forgotten by me. "

"What is it?"

"I dare to be a woman who has been in love like zazababa. Would I be afraid that she would be classical?"

Lin Weiwei turned her head and looked at it. There seemed to be something coagulating in her eyes, and her expression seemed to smile.

"Really? Wang Yan, are you sure you want to answer me like this? "

Wang Yan was silent for a moment, and finally corrected his attitude and answered it again.

"In fact, from the whole audience, I really turned the corner."

"In the 60 minute drama, the two part dance is less than two minutes, and there are only a few lifts. The clothes you wear are thicker than those on the subway. If you don't stop worrying about it, you can't fall in love again."

"It's just I feel a little uncomfortable all the time. "

Lin Weiwei and the little boy look at each other, a moment later, can ran a smile.

It's nice that Wang Yan is still the dog I know.

Silence for a while, she with unprecedented heart, organize a good language, then slowly speak.

"I don't know why you have such a big misunderstanding about the small glass. Now, I'll explain it. Listen. If you have any questions, please ask me again.""Classical dance and national standard dance are very different. I have to have a partner when I dance, and I have to be a regular partner, because I have to cultivate tacit understanding and consistency."

"The consequences of a mistake in any double action are very serious Look here. "

Lin Weiwei opens her skirt and holds the inside of her left knee and points it out to Wang Yan.

"When I was a freshman, my partner and I practiced together for the first time. Because I was young and full of vigor, I went straight up the Foxtrot, and a continuous left transfer was made to support me. When I split my feet, I let go of my hands, click..."

How, Lin Weiwei didn't say, but Wang Yan saw that after that part of the muscle was pressed down, it didn't rebound as before for a long time.

Wang Yan's heart was filled with heartache, which had nothing to do with love, but simple pity.

Is considering how to comfort, but Lin Weiwei waved her hand and smile, and went on.

"It's better to be classical. It's much safer."

"Classical stresses the implicit restraint and emotional moving. Most of the dances are single master dance and group dance, while the double dance is very rare."

"Liu Lixue's Han and Tang Dynasties are particularly special, with light and beautiful style and graceful beauty. Almost all classic dramas are female masters' solo dances."

"There are several directors who are fragrant and highly respected. If you are lucky enough to get someone's attention and create a dance, you will be the second elder martial sister Tang immediately. "

"I am not born with that graceful and beautiful strength, or learn what national standards!"

Even though Lin Weiwei is complaining, her attitude is so grand that she can't see a trace of loss and resentment.

Wang Yan had nothing to comfort, so he poured her wine in silence.

Lin Weiwei raises her glass and smiles sweetly.

"There are 50 students in two classes in our classical dance department. There are 18 girls and 7 boys in Liu Li's class. Each has its own training hall. If we don't arrange this" Zhaojun goes out of the frontier ", the co performance of male and female students is basically limited to group dance."

"As for the present" Zhaojun goes out of the frontier ", it is the rudiment of Kong's work. It is a national key play, led by the Huaxia opera and dance theater, with the cooperation of Inner Mongolia dance troupe and Emperor dance."

"How important The premiere will be watched by big leaders. "

"If you don't like Liu Li's jumping, hold on and persuade her to give up."

"Anyway, with her strength, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with elder martial sister Tang in three or five years. No matter how hard she tries, the best she can do is to be a leading role in the youth version."

"I'm not worth it for her. I only have such a slim chance to become an artist. Why should I suffer that crime?"

When she said the last sentence, Lin Weiwei once again showed that kind of smile, and then looked at Wang Yan, as if to see a hole in him.

Wang Yan just smiles.

That smile is shallow, very appropriate, but the clarity in the eyes reflects the real joy, as if the haze in the heart is swept away.

"It's time for me to speak?"

Wang Yan takes the initiative to clink a cup with Lin Weiwei.

"Hmmm."

Lin Weiwei nodded and snorted.

"I admit I'm a bit too careful to see."

Wang Yan set the tone very high, and then turned the front of the story: "thank you, sister Wei Wei. I'm very ashamed to let you make a trip to enlighten me."

Pave the way and start turning.

"But not really."

"I don't know the difference between dance types now, but I will always know it later. It's not about making bitter movies. How can there be any misunderstanding that can't be solved all the time?"

Lin Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "so, what you are thinking about now is something else Trouble? "

"A little bit."

Wang Yan admits frankly, but has no explanation.

It's not so much trouble as guilt.

A woman may fall in love with a man, but other men don't look at it.

Men may be

Wang Yan doesn't know what other men are like. He just always knows that he can't give 100%.

He kept Liu Li wholeheartedly until he got married, had a son and had a white head

Sorry, I can't.

Young that restless heart is more and more eager for the sky, all the time thinking of flying higher, see farther, have more, but can be suppressed for the time being.

It's like the dream I had on the rattan chair in the courtyard when I just got the system - to build a palace in the cloud and wait for the coming of all nations.

Maybe one day, after going through a thousand sails, I may realize the true meaning of life and return to nature, but it is definitely not now.

It can't be now.

So, what am I insisting on?!

Are you sick?!

Wang Yan is suddenly a little irritable. He picks up his glass, touches Lin Weiwei lightly and drinks it down in one gulp.

When the wine comes up, the system pops up a prompt without warning.

You are in a very low mood. Maybe wine can make you happy. You get a mystery reward]

[one time card]

[when you treat and drink with others, every glass of wine you drink has a secret]

[50% probability to trigger happy effect, mood to rise slightly]

[40% probability to trigger true effect, nature to reveal]

[10% probability to trigger free drinking effect, host gets cash reward equal to the whole bottle price]

> [Note: the highest degree of high emotion and exposed nature is equivalent to the state of drunkenness]

Ho, it's a real occasion.

Wang Yan immediately wanted to use the card, ten cups of wine down, it is estimated that will not be happy, this small worry will be killed by seconds.

By the way, take a look at your heart.

Perhaps, you can also see what Lin Weiwei, the enigmatic capital girl, is thinking about.

But in the moment before making a decision, the mobile phone suddenly Ding Dong, the top of the screen appeared a message from Liu Li.

In the best age of life, there are many things to pursue. I give my persistence to art, and I want to give you all my enthusiasm]

the endless news let Wang Yan stare at it for a long time.

Then, all of a sudden, he didn't want to use cards.

Because, at last, he wanted to understand something.

When Liu Li took Lin Weiwei as an example and asked "do you mind?" it was obviously the first test.

Perfect pass.

Today's invitation to see the rehearsal is not only to show the most beautiful side to myself, but also the second test.

Risk involved.

If at that time, I didn't care about it, or I was so angry that I didn't have any quality

Well, I'm afraid there won't be another text message.

A young girl, before identifying a person and making up her mind, is bound to worry about gains and losses, ponder over and weigh them over and over again.

Reasonable and just.

Therefore, Wang Yan not only won't blame her, but also put down a matter of mind.

She is so cautious and self loving, how can distance become a problem?

When she was determined, she was so positive and brave that her sense of security was no longer a problem.

30000, you are a treasure girl

New information is more interesting.

Life is not just a career, more than just love, but you want to, and firmly believe that you can separate, carry clear, can hold.

One needs persistence, the other needs enthusiasm, and the common ground is that they must have no reservation.

The meaning is perfectly expressed.

Thirty thousand, you are more mature, more firm and more intelligent than I imagined.

The fairy is you, that's right.

You wait!

Smile, typing reply: "read, quasi play."

Attach a dog face with tongue sticking out.

Looking at that leather Geji's erha expression package, Wang Yan's heart sank to the end, very comfortable.

Today, no white tired brain.

Thinking is a very troublesome, tired and lonely thing, but the ultimate charm of a man comes from thinking.

Unconsciously, Wang Yan is actually becoming more and more attractive.

It's not about money.

……

Lin Weiwei looks out of the window, the sky will be dark, and Wang Yan's figure is reflected on the French window. She is calm and resolute, and has begun to look like a man.

Wang Yan's response has been delayed. She knows that there may not be any response on the next topic.

In that case, it's OK not to talk.

Putting down the glass, she rose neatly and said with a light smile, "well, it seems that you have figured it out. Then I will withdraw."

Wang Yan wanted to keep her for dinner, so she turned around and left.

"No, lose weight!"

OK. I'll take you downstairs.

Wang Yan was just sent to the door of the room when Lin Weiwei stopped staring.

"What's the matter? I'll tell you a few intimate words, and I'll see you on the outside, right? "

"Yes! Hello, let's go

Wang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, and raised his hand to surrender.

In the end, I didn't ask that question: sister Weiwei, why did you rush to explain these things to me?

I want to ask, but it's not necessary.

When Lin Weiwei went out, she habitually swung her long hair, and then took a special step that she didn't recognize, and strode to the elevator.

That head of red hair, spread like a flame, burning eyes; like a rose, fragrant with thorns.

Wang Yan shakes his head and smiles. He closes the door and returns to his room.

Facing the mirror in the elevator, Lin Weiwei wears sunglasses carefully, combs her hair and straightens her clothes. Suddenly, her nose is sour.

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