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Chapter 6 The Old Testament (2)(1/2)

Hearing this name, even Gu Heping stopped insulting, silently silenced, and subconsciously glanced at Zhou Qishen.

Zhou Qishen still had the same expression, and he didn't even lift his eyelids and drank his tea quietly.

Lao Cheng winked at Gu Heping, and Gu Heping understood it. After this sharp moment, he poked Zhou Qishen's elbow and said, "Have you received the invitation? Will you go on Saturday night?"

Fantian Entertainment's invitation letter was delivered to the company two weeks ago by the other party's public relations person in charge. The secretary asked him for his opinion this morning so that he could make a schedule in advance.

What background is Fantian Entertainment?

The press conference held with the China Film Bureau has several meanings behind it.

Of course he knew it clearly.

Gu Heping patted his shoulder and said with some meaning: "Stay calm."

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The banquet venue is in a super five-star hotel in Fengtai District. When you enter the revolving door, there are metal signs standing in a conspicuous position. The lobby is decorated, with flower baskets and banners clustered at the reception desk on the right. Choose any one of them, which are well-known enterprises. In the middle is the guest red carpet area, with dense names on the signboard, and dozens of media have already taken their seats.

Xiaoshun had never seen this grand occasion. Standing in the corner was like looking at a kaleidoscope, he pinched Zhao Xiyin's arm for a moment and said excitedly: "Yang Cheng, it's Yang Cheng! My goddess! Can I go and ask for an autograph!"

Zhao Xiyin grinned her teeth and frowned, "It hurts!"

Xiao Shunbaba looked at the red carpet and was dragged away by Zhao Xiyin, "Why are you so crazy?"

They entered the banquet hall from Pubing Passage. Zhao Xiyin came here early, and found a place with few people to sit there without any presence, thinking that she would stay for half an hour before leaving.

There are more and more guests, wearing red and green clothes and fragrant hair. Many of them are celebrity actresses who can only be seen on the screen. The lights are brighter, as if they are in the fairyland of Yaochi. After Xiaoshun adapts, he no longer restricts his hands and feet. He should eat and drink, without any sense of stage fright.

Somehow, Zhao Xiyin was in a state of uneasiness, staring at the crystal candlestick on the table, staring at the crystal candlestick on the table, and picked up a piece of mousse cake and stuffed it into her mouth.

Suddenly, there was a female voice behind her, "Shiyin?"

Zhao Xiyin turned her head, "Ah?"

In front of her was a tall and beautiful young girl, her burgundy dress wrapped her body in a delicate and concave manner, and she smiled with all kinds of charm. Zhao Xiyin took a mouthful of cake and swallowed hard, and she felt a little embarrassed. She calmed down, her face gradually calmed down, and she called out her name accurately: "Lin Lang."

Lin Lang turned his head and smiled, "Long time no see."

Xiaoshun next to him was immediately alert. He heard Li Ran mention that he knew that this person and Zhao Xiyin were classmates from the Beijing Dance Academy in the past. Their relationship was subtle, which was probably related to "one abyss, no two dragons". Lin Lang was arrogant and was also very good at dancing. If it weren't for Zhao Xiyin, she would definitely be the one who was most eye-catching. Zhao Xiyin's business skills back then were too strong, and she had a national first love face. It was too easy to win the favor of the audience as soon as she went on stage. This was a natural advantage, and she should have been born to eat this bowl of rice. Lin Lang was suppressed for two years until Zhao Xiyin had a stage accident.

They have a class WeChat group. Zhao Xiyin never made a comment in the group after the accident. She can tell you something if you read the news occasionally.

Lin Lang was later recommended by the academy to participate in the Youth Dance Competition, and went to Spain to exchange and perform, winning countless awards. Her Weibo account has millions of fans, and the Vanity Fair is already waving, and she has ambitions here, which is perfect for each other.

Lin Lang had a sweet smile, "Xiyin, you have not changed at all, and you are as beautiful as you were in school."

Zhao Xiyin's mouth raised, and there was a very light arc, "Where?"

Lin Lang pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Do your legs be good now? Can you still dance? I'm often injured. There is a spray that is particularly good. I'll give it to you later."

This is what I say hidden the knife, the tip of the knife is exposed, and it stabs Zhao Xiyin hard.

Xiaoshun was furious when he heard this, but Zhao Xiyin didn't care. She laughed so hard that she was heartless, "No, no, you are too polite."

Lin Lang nodded regretfully, "Okay. I won't accompany you anymore. I'm going to change my clothes. There will be a show that is mine later."

Xiaoshun said coldly: "Whose bad breath has caused me to death."

Lin Lang's face changed slightly, and he looked at him without making any pleasure.

After the person left, Zhao Xiyin was helpless, "You have no grudges and grudges with her, why are you doing this?"

Xiaoshun was unhappy: "If you don't criticize this kind of white lotus, can you keep it for the New Year?"

Zhao Xiyin laughed, raised her index finger and poked his right shoulder, quietly giving her a thumbs up.

At this time, there was a sensation at the door, and several bodyguards in black suits surrounded them, and behind them was the real distinguished guest tonight. Xiaosong looked sharp-eyed, "Your teacher!"

Dai Yunxin was ranked third, and the dark green cheongsam was graceful and appropriate, and he whispered a brief conversation with the famous director Pang Ce beside him.

Zhao Xiyin stood outside the crowd, eating puffs on the dining table, and before she could look up, she could feel something was wrong with Xiaoshun beside her.

Zhao Xiyin first turned her head and looked at Xiaoshun, but he looked shocked, mixed with a little boredom and disbelief. This expression was too weird, Zhao Xiyin asked, "What's wrong?"

As she asked, she looked forward with her eyes. When she saw this, she was also stunned.

At first glance, what Zhao Xiyin saw was Zhou Qishen.

With the colorful lights and stars holding the moon, Zhou Qishen was wearing a black shirt and a suit and vest on his face. His narrow waist and long legs were almost perfect. His hair was shaped, revealing his plump forehead, so handsome and eye-catching.

The second look was Meng Weixi.

After not seeing each other for a few years, the image in my memory has been blurred and cannot be changed. It seems to be a little taller, but it seems to be a little thinner. The only thing that remains unchanged is probably the one who is full of energy and always is the dazzling one standing among the crowd.

Two men, one at the end and the other at the front. They each accompanied them and were chatting and laughing.

Zhao Xiyin subconsciously retreated and was quietly supported by Xiaoshun, "If you retreat again, you will hit someone else."

She lowered her head, without expression.

Xiaoshun held her hand hard and whispered: "Sister Xi, it's okay."

All the old ex-husbands were alive, and no one could do anything. Zhao Xiyin didn't pretend to be a saint. With a whisper, she was both sad and laughed and laughed. "What did Teacher Dai ask me for? I have to scare half of my life."

But it is impossible to leave.

Dai Yunxin accurately searched Zhao Xiyin's figure, then gestured with his eyes and looked so relieved. Zhou Qishen and Dai Yunxin stood closer and looked over. Seeing someone, they had a brow lock, which was also unexpected.

The moment Zhao Xiyin looked at Zhou Qishen, the word "depressed" turned into a balance, and the weight subconsciously tilted towards him. Zhao Xiyin pulled the corner of her mouth awkwardly and threw it towards Zhou Qishen's gaze, and there was a little more natural emotion.

The distinguished guest has arrived and the banquet has officially begun. When Zhao Xiyin looked up, Zhou Qishen had already thrown himself into the cups and chatting, and there was no sign of people far away.

After listening to the host's words, even Xiaoshun understood.

The focus of this feast is two. It is not only the project launch ceremony of the large-scale singing and dancing movie "Nine Thoughts", but also the first appearance of the new leader after the change of senior management of Fantian Entertainment.

Seeing that Zhao Xiyin was wandering around Piaomiao, Xiaoshun was afraid that she would think too much, so he shook her hand even harder.

Zhao Xiyin glared at him, "No mind is allowed."

His attitude was not very good, but Xiaoshun was happy. He knew that Zhao Xiyin was really okay.

The banquet was wonderful and the theme was just right. It was neither separated from the theme nor ignored the other. There were several performances related to musical and dance dramas at the end.

On stage.

The young and beautiful dancer, with dazzling and exquisite movements, won the audience applause.

Offstage.

Zhao Xiyin stood outside the bustle, her eyes as thin as cicadas' wings, her mind as if she was falling into the abyss, and her whole body was silent and bizarre.

After the show, the host took the microphone and followed the script to cut the process. "Director Pang is a talent-loving person. As we all know, every new film, regardless of its status, only suitable ones are selected. The protagonist of "Nine Thoughts" is undecided. Director Pang, you see, do you have the opportunity to participate in so many young juniors present?"

One of the rhetoric techniques is also considered to be an active atmosphere and is not really counted.

The guests at the scene were also very proud and shouted: "Director Pang! Director Pang!"

The host held the wheat in his right hand and put his left hand in his ear, exaggerating, and then smiled and said, "I heard Director Pang's draft. He said, as long as it is appropriate, you can register on site."

All of them are designed scenes. At the right time, a group of young people who performed the show just now will cooperate to wave, and the situation is. Just as the host was about to say the last two final words, a loud voice came from a corner of the crowd: "He signed up!"

Everyone turned around and Xiaoshun was also happy to watch the fun. However, he was suddenly pushed hard by a secret force on his back, and it was pushed out directly. Although he was not standing in front, this movement was enough for everyone to focus on him.

Xiaoshun looked confused, looking left and right at a loss.

The host was also surprised, but after all, he had experience in the big stage and was soon calmed down and he had to make up the joke no matter what. Before he could speak, he saw Pang Ce in the VIP seat raise his hand and signal.

Pang Ce is nearly 60 years old, with a strong and charming look. He looked back and smiled on his face. He had a bit of a strange temperament in his art. This happened to him, but it hit his heart.

The golden mouth has already opened: "Then let's have a few more."

Zhao Xiyin's heart was sinking, and she didn't see clearly who was pushing him clearly, but she must have no intention of doing anything. At this time, it was already hard to get rid of the tiger, so Zhao Xiyin held Xiaoshun's arm very hard.

Xiao Shun made a fuss, and the young man was ignorant of the world. He made his blood boil, so he simply let go of his courage.

He went on stage with his back straight and his chin raised. He said, "Can you give me a dance partner and just cooperate with me a little."

It was originally a trivial request, but unexpectedly no one responded. There were so many dancers sitting down, waiting and watching, no one volunteered. Lin Lang sat in the first row, watching the tricks leisurely.

Almost in an instant, Zhao Xiyin understood the causes and consequences.

Xiaoshun was dry and hung up, confidence came quickly and it was easy to destroy it. She was either rich or noble in the presence, just thinking that he was a crazy crazy person who wanted to be popular. Xiaoshun was breathing a little messy, and gradually showed his timidity.

There was another commotion, and the person on the right separated a narrow path. Zhao Xiyin said sorry and walked towards this side.

She raised her master, calmly and calmly, and said to the host: "I'll do it."

Zhao Xiyin walked to Xiaoshun and whispered: "It's okay, I'll be with you."

The discussion gradually began to rise, and the episode was not over yet.

Gu Heping was also quite shocked, "Siyin is here too? Brother Zhou, are you..." He turned his head, his heart skipped a beat. Zhou Qi's deep face was like Hanbing, and his fingers holding the goblet turned white with force.

His eyes flew far away, and a look in the three or five seats was also as hot as iron. Since Zhao Xiyin appeared, it has been burning on her body and not moving away.

Gu Heping knew,

It's over.

Xiaoshun calmed down, nodded, and then leaned over to the sound master and said a few words. The music sounded, light and lively, with a bit of the pastoral style of North American countryside. More importantly, Xiaoshun and Zhao Xiyin used to make a dance for this song together, which was their improvisation, but the effect was unexpectedly excellent.

Zhao Xiyin gave him a smile, and the two had a tacit understanding.
To be continued...
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