Chapter 194
"Director Lin's harsh shooting is his respect for his career. When acting, we need to be strict in order to make a good movie. " Cloud poetry.
Everyone looked at each other face to face and exchanged some understanding eyes. The new man was really good, and they all recognized him very much.
After the greetings, Gu Xingze pulled cloud poetry aside and whispered softly, "poetry, let's go dance."
"But I can't dance. I must be embarrassed if I can't dance well." Some of Yun's poems are frightened.
Gu Xingze blinked mysteriously at her. "Why, don't you believe Mr. Gu's teaching?"
“……”
He could not help but say, holding her hand to the middle of the dance floor, teaching her the basic gestures and rhythm of the dance, holding her waist and gently holding up her hand.
Yun Shishi also followed his direction and put his hand on his shoulder.
Their arrival attracted the attention of countless people.
Men's handsome, women's beautiful, as if condensed into the most moving picture between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the surrounding areas are totally lost color.
Yun's poems are more timid when they perceive the eyes that are concentrated on them.
"Xingze..."
"Don't be afraid, follow the rhythm."
……
At the VIP table, muyazhe held the wine glass in one hand, and his cold vision fell on the pair in the middle of the dance floor. His eyes slowly condensed into a kind of violent fog, holding the knuckles of the wine glass, and gradually became stiff.
Xiaoyichen sits on one side and also keeps a firm eye on Gu Xingze and yunshishi. Somehow, he feels that this man is so annoying.
He was holding his arms in a huff, and his pretty face was full of discontent.
"Zhe, shall we go dancing too?" Mu Wanrou came over and laid his hand gently on his shoulder.
“…… Well. " Muyazhe pondered for a moment and took her hand.
As soon as they stepped onto the dance floor, all the guests focused on them.
Compared with the clumsiness of Yun's poems, they can only perform simple and superficial dances, and the dances of Mu Yazhe and mu Wanrou are more gorgeous.
As an upper class aristocrat, in the childhood education class, the posture and the dance posture are also the weight consideration, inseparable.
The graceful dance step caters to the light melody, the exquisite and straight suit sets off the man's tall and straight posture.
The graceful dance of muyazhe is fascinating.
"God, Mr. Mu is so handsome! It's worthy of being the biggest mansion in the capital. It's so outstanding in dancing! "
"His face is like a God, how can it be so perfect? Woo I'm so jealous of the woman beside him. I really want to dance with him! "
"Ha! By you? What's your status? Don't daydream, it won't come to you. "
Yun's poems can't help being distracted. Yu Guang looks at mu Yazhe, and his expression can't help being a little free and ethereal.
She was looking at him, but he was not.
The handsome side face looks so proud and unattainable.
Accidentally, he stepped on Gu Xingze's toe.
"Er..." She exclaimed, raised her head with some guilt, and blushed, "I'm sorry!"
"What a pain, poetry." Gu Xingze picked up his eyebrows helplessly. "Where are you looking? You should concentrate on dancing, otherwise you will be in disorder. "
She nodded her head absently, but she didn't seem to have the heart to carry on the dance.
The heartbeat, was suddenly disturbed the rhythm.
As if all the spirits of the heart were taken away by the man.
Everyone looked at each other face to face and exchanged some understanding eyes. The new man was really good, and they all recognized him very much.
After the greetings, Gu Xingze pulled cloud poetry aside and whispered softly, "poetry, let's go dance."
"But I can't dance. I must be embarrassed if I can't dance well." Some of Yun's poems are frightened.
Gu Xingze blinked mysteriously at her. "Why, don't you believe Mr. Gu's teaching?"
“……”
He could not help but say, holding her hand to the middle of the dance floor, teaching her the basic gestures and rhythm of the dance, holding her waist and gently holding up her hand.
Yun Shishi also followed his direction and put his hand on his shoulder.
Their arrival attracted the attention of countless people.
Men's handsome, women's beautiful, as if condensed into the most moving picture between heaven and earth.
At this moment, the surrounding areas are totally lost color.
Yun's poems are more timid when they perceive the eyes that are concentrated on them.
"Xingze..."
"Don't be afraid, follow the rhythm."
……
At the VIP table, muyazhe held the wine glass in one hand, and his cold vision fell on the pair in the middle of the dance floor. His eyes slowly condensed into a kind of violent fog, holding the knuckles of the wine glass, and gradually became stiff.
Xiaoyichen sits on one side and also keeps a firm eye on Gu Xingze and yunshishi. Somehow, he feels that this man is so annoying.
He was holding his arms in a huff, and his pretty face was full of discontent.
"Zhe, shall we go dancing too?" Mu Wanrou came over and laid his hand gently on his shoulder.
“…… Well. " Muyazhe pondered for a moment and took her hand.
As soon as they stepped onto the dance floor, all the guests focused on them.
Compared with the clumsiness of Yun's poems, they can only perform simple and superficial dances, and the dances of Mu Yazhe and mu Wanrou are more gorgeous.
As an upper class aristocrat, in the childhood education class, the posture and the dance posture are also the weight consideration, inseparable.
The graceful dance step caters to the light melody, the exquisite and straight suit sets off the man's tall and straight posture.
The graceful dance of muyazhe is fascinating.
"God, Mr. Mu is so handsome! It's worthy of being the biggest mansion in the capital. It's so outstanding in dancing! "
"His face is like a God, how can it be so perfect? Woo I'm so jealous of the woman beside him. I really want to dance with him! "
"Ha! By you? What's your status? Don't daydream, it won't come to you. "
Yun's poems can't help being distracted. Yu Guang looks at mu Yazhe, and his expression can't help being a little free and ethereal.
She was looking at him, but he was not.
The handsome side face looks so proud and unattainable.
Accidentally, he stepped on Gu Xingze's toe.
"Er..." She exclaimed, raised her head with some guilt, and blushed, "I'm sorry!"
"What a pain, poetry." Gu Xingze picked up his eyebrows helplessly. "Where are you looking? You should concentrate on dancing, otherwise you will be in disorder. "
She nodded her head absently, but she didn't seem to have the heart to carry on the dance.
The heartbeat, was suddenly disturbed the rhythm.
As if all the spirits of the heart were taken away by the man.