Chapter 40:

Looking at the last sentence of the screenshot, Xiang Yueming felt inexplicably unclear.
Is the media crazy? That's not how flattering is done! !
She looked down, and Yu Yuan teased her.
Yu Yuan: [Hahahahahaha I misunderstood Mr. Cheng! ! I'm sorry, I laughed at Cheng Zong for half an hour before, it turned out to be three hours! 】
Yu Yuan: [There are even more ridiculous things below. The media said Mr. Cheng sent you home and left. He didn't indulge in Gentle Township. It turned out that Mr. Cheng is a career-focused. 】
Yu Yuan: [No, no, those comments are so funny. 】
...
Xiang Yueming looked at her dozen or so messages, except for "hahaha" or "hahaha", she was speechless for a while.
Basically, you don’t need to read other people’s news, which is probably just talking about it.
Xiang Yueming was ashamed and angrily, regretting it.
She and Cheng Zhan obviously didn't do anything, which is so exaggerated as everyone said.
Thinking about it, Xiang Yueming poked out the chat with Cheng Zhan.
He sent a message to Xiang Yueming this morning and told her to remember to eat breakfast when she got up.
Xiang Yueming glanced at it and replied without hesitation: [What to eat! All are full of gas. 】
Cheng Zhan: 【……】
Xiang Yueming: [The media is sick! ! I'm furious. 】
Cheng Zhan: [Being with me makes you so angry? 】
Xiang Yueming rolled his eyes and typed angrily: [Do I mean this! 】
Cheng Zhan was still in the meeting, with a faint smile on his face, and his mobile phone vibrated from time to time, making everyone present frightened.
Even the reporting manager secretly cast his eyes on Cheng Zhan.
Cheng Zhan replied to Xiang Yueming, "I'm still calling you later in the meeting" and put down the phone. He raised his eyes, looked at the people who were still in a daze, and asked slowly: "Did you finish?"
The crowd returned to their senses and quickly became vigilant.
Cheng Zhan looked at the manager lightly, "Go on."
The manager quickly cleared his throat and continued to report on the current situation of the project.
At the end of hearing, Cheng Zhan suddenly had thoughts.
The surroundings of the resort hotel in Jiangcheng are pretty good. If possible, you should take Xiangyueming to relax.
He suddenly remembered something. The two had known each other for so long. He really didn't take her out for a vacation, and he didn't even take her anywhere to play.
Cheng Zhan rubbed his brow bones, and an inexplicable emotion spread.
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Xiang Yueming got up and read the news on the Internet for half an hour.
Netizens have already started to tease, but some people also went to Xiang Yueming's Weibo to ask if Cheng Zhan chased people after the hero who saved the United States yesterday.
Xiang Yueming thought, and after tangling the meeting, he responded.
Her reputation doesn't matter, at least she can't make others feel that Cheng Zhan is frivolous. Even if you really catch it, take it home for three hours, it really makes people think about it.
Xiang Yueming flipped through the phone album, and when the food was on the table last night, she took a few photos from an angle. Cheng Zhan said it was unnecessary, and wanted to eat and make it for her in the future, but Xiang Yueming wanted to commemorate it, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.
@向月明v: After cooking for a few hours, does it seem to be super appetite? I'm going to gain weight again! 【Photo.jpg】
As soon as this Weibo came out, netizens instantly knew what she was responding to.
[Hahahahahahaha, the party has refuted the rumor, right! ! 】
【Wow! ! ! Fried pork ribs and steamed fish in Zhajiang Noodle soup! ! My sister's food is too good! ! ! 】
[My sister says that she is fat, so what shall we do. 】
【wait! Am I the only one who is curious about who made this meal? Sister still has this kind of cooking skills? ! 】
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it was not Mr. Cheng that last night, it was his sister naughty? ? ? 】
[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ! Not a derogatory term, but a commendatory term! 】
[Who doesn't want to eat the rice cooked by my sister. 】
...
Looking at the message below, Xiang Yueming really couldn't claim the credit cheekily, and picked a reply from the front row: [I didn't do it. 】
Netizens were even more shocked when this response came out!
This table of dishes, if not made by Xiang Yueming, there will only be one person left.
In an instant, Cheng Zhan was praised by everyone as the only peerless good man in the world, so she must take it well. Xiang Yueming couldn't laugh or cry.
She was swiping her mobile phone, and Cheng Zhan called. Xiang Yueming closed the smile on her face and cleared her throat, trying to make her voice sound less pleasant.
"Hey."
Listening to her voice, Cheng Zhan relaxed a little.
He leaned back in his chair lazily and asked in a low voice, "What did you eat in the morning?"
Xiang Yueming: "Porridge."
Cheng Zhan smiled and asked in a low voice, "Why did you post on Weibo?"
"..." Xiang Yueming paused and raised his eyebrows: "Can't you send it?"
"No."
Cheng Zhan pondered for a moment, and asked quietly: "After you came out on Weibo, I received a lot of news."
Xiang Yueming was startled, and said in surprise: "What news?"
"Laugh at me."
Cheng Zhan glanced at the messages continuously popping up in WeChat, completely unintentional.
Xiang Yueming said "Ah", not quite understanding: "Why?"
Cheng Zhan curled his lower lip and clicked on the group with Chen Lunan and the others, and said without hesitation, "I read it to you?"
Xiang Yueming stunned and promised: "Okay."
The sender of the group news is Shen Muqing.
Shen Muqing is addicted to the Internet and loves gossip. Not to mention that there are news about Cheng Zhan on the Internet. Since 6 or 7 in the morning, she has been talking about Cheng Zhan, sending screenshots on Weibo in the group.
After Yan Qiuzhi got up, the two of them sang and got in harmony in the group.
Cheng Zhan glanced, not paying too much attention.
After just posting Weibo to Yueming, Shen Muqing instantly changed the subject.
Shen Muqing: [Tsk! Cheng Zhan, you are too useless, you cheated Xiang Yueming to your house and cooked for three hours? 】
Jiang Chen seized the opportunity to emerge: [Go and withdraw the words Cheng Zhan Niubi. 】
Shen Muqing: [I can't withdraw it, I can only say that Cheng Zhan is useless! 】
Yan Qiuzhi: [...Our vigorous President Cheng, can't handle the future girlfriend, it's really pitiful. 】
Chen Lunan: [It's useless. ] Fu Yanzhi: [Ibid. 】
Ji Qingying: [Cheng's behavior is a good man behavior. 】
The rest: [? ? ? 】
Shen Muqing: [You mean that Doctor Fu is not a good man? 】
Ji Qingying: 【……】
Fu Yanzhi: [Don't bully my girlfriend. 】
...
Later, the topic was pulled back to Cheng Zhan's useless topic. All in all, they just think he can't do anything to bring people home.
Listening to the remarks Cheng Zhan read, Xiang Yueming's cheeks flushed, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to hang up.
"……do not talk."
Xiang Yueming was speechless for a while: "Okay, well, I know."
Cheng Zhan listened to her anxious voice, only then a little bit, "Really not listening?"
"Ok."
Xiang Yueming was speechless, muttering in a low voice, "Why is Shen Muqing so gossip?"
Cheng Zhan chuckled softly: "I have always been like this, I will introduce you to you next time."
Xiang Yueming covered her face and replied dullly, "Okay."
She was silent for a while, embarrassed to say: "So my Weibo really affects you?"
"Fortunately." Cheng Zhan paused deliberately, as if to make her feel a little pity: "I just want to be made fun of by them for a while."
Xiang Yueming: "..."
Is this okay? ! How did she feel that Cheng Zhan was deliberate.
Xiang Yueming was silent, not wanting to speak.
"You seem to be deliberate." She said quietly.
Cheng Zhan smiled, bending his lower lip silently: "No."
Xiang Yueming hummed softly, "I heard it."
Cheng Zhan smiled and changed the subject.
"Don't worry too much about things on Weibo, they can do whatever they want."
"Ok."
"Go to the dance studio later?"
Xiang Yueming responded: "It will be recorded tomorrow, and practice more."
Cheng Zhan glanced at the work schedule and whispered: "I have a dinner tonight, and I can't pick you up."
"..." Xiang Yueming pursed her lower lip and murmured softly, "I'm not a kid, so please do your job."
"Tomorrow I will go to the scene."
"Oh." Xiang Yueming blinked lightly, his tone brisk: "Welcome."
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In the semi-final recording of "Life in Dance", in addition to the four instructors who voted, there were also some students selected in the dance academy.
At the scene, there are still viewers watching up close. The online live broadcast platform will also be opened at 7pm on time for recording. It can be said that there are all-round preparations.
Now there are not many dancers left, only ten, two were eliminated in the semi-finals, and eight are left to compete for three positions in the finals.
Except for Xiang Yueming who hasn't danced for many years, everyone who is left is still participating in various competitions.
There are a lot of loyal fans for this show, and by the evening, many people have arrived on the scene.
The dancers are nervous, and the staff are also nervous, for fear of errors during the live broadcast.
Xiang Yueming is putting on makeup in the background, and her look is not very relaxed.
Xiaoxi looked at her next to her and asked in a low voice, "Sister, are you nervous?"
"Ok."
Xiang Yueming took a deep breath, "It's been a long time since I danced live."
Xiaoxi looked at her: "Have you ever had it before."
Xiang Yueming was startled, thinking of the previous games. The people who watched, all had good achievements in this field, all were professional.
She said "Yeah" and closed her eyes: "Yes."
Xiaoxi looked at her and wanted to say something when Xiang Yueming's phone rang.
She glanced over, it was Cheng Zhan's call.
Xiang Yueming connected, but didn't say anything.
Cheng Zhan's voice was noisy, and there was a woman's voice in his ears, but he was not familiar with it.
"In the background?"
"Yeah." Xiang Yueming glanced at the time and asked in a low voice: "Are you there yet?"
Cheng Zhan tilted his head to look at the person with him, his voice slightly lower: "Here, but I am not in the first row."
Xiang Yueming said "Oh" and didn't care: "Did you come here alone?"
"No." Cheng Zhan paused, looking at the look Zhao Minghui gave him, and explained: "There are other people, Shen Muqing and others will come later."
Xiang Yueming was stunned.
"Why are they here too?"
"I don't know." Cheng Zhan said, "I said I wanted to eat hot pot with you."
Hearing this, Xiang Yueming smiled: "Okay, it's okay."
She smiled and said, "Go to eat hot pot after the match."
"Yeah." Cheng Zhan paused and said in a low voice: "Play with peace of mind, I'm in the audience."
"understood."
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Yueming slowed down, alleviating the tension a little.
At 7:01, the live broadcast room opened on time. Fans cheered and lively in the live and live rooms.
Recording and broadcasting, there will always be editing, only live broadcasting can see everything clearly.
Xiang Yueming remained until the end, and some black fans believed that she had a backstage. All in all, they don't believe that Xiang Yueming can rely on his own ability to go to the present.
So in the last two live broadcasts, there were some who watched the show and some who supported her.
The positions of Shen Muqing and others are all in a circle, surrounded front and back.
Zhao Minghui didn't let Cheng Zhan say that she was here, mainly because she didn't want to put pressure on Xiang Yueming.
After she knew that Cheng Zhan was chasing a female star, she didn't have any opinion, anyway, she was casual. With her, even if Cheng Zhan brought her a male object home, she had no objection.
Zhao Minghui looked around and looked at Cheng Zhan: "When is Xiao Yue'er coming out?"
Cheng Zhan had a headache looking at her, "I don't know."
Hearing this, Zhao Minghui looked at him with a look of disgust: "Why don't you know anything? What use is it for you."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
Shen Muqing laughed aloud next to him: "Auntie and Auntie, he is still useful."
Zhao Minghui looked at her.
Shen Muqing said with a smile, "Our ticket was given by Cheng Zhan."
Zhao Minghui choked, and for a while, she really didn't know how to boast.
She was speechless for a while, reluctantly said: "It seems to be too."
She poked Shen Muqing on the shoulder: "Does Qingqing know her?"
Shen Muqing shook her head: "Not very familiar, we have met both sides, Yan Yan is more familiar."
Zhao Minghui looked at Yan Qiuzhi: "Quickly, Yan Yan tell me what Xiao Yueer likes."
Yan Qiuzhi couldn't laugh or cry, and really started popularizing science for her. From Xiang Yueming's character to preferences. No matter the details, I know more than Cheng Zhan.
Cheng Zhan listened and looked at her sideways: "Why are you so clear?"
Yan Qiuzhi shrugged, "I asked."
Cheng Zhan: "..."
Zhao Minghui sneered beside him: "You don't know anything about this? No wonder she wants to break up with you."
"..."
Cheng Zhan was so hurt that he didn't want to talk.
The crowd was lively, and the live broadcast not far away also swept their side from time to time. After seeing Cheng Zhan showing up with relatives and friends, the fans once again believed in love.
I also believe that, he is really chasing Yueming, not to deal with the media casually said.
[Ah, ah, ah, Mr. Cheng really is absolutely absolutely perfect. 】
[Uuuuu saw Yan Qiuzhi and Chen Lunan's couple! ! 】
[My Qingqing is here too! Xiang Yueming's face is too big. 】
[Envy the friendship of this group of people! ! 】
[When will Xiang Yueming come out, ah ah ah ah ah, I look forward to it! ! 】
...
The competition in the early stage of the performance was fierce, and many netizens who had not been able to watch the scene discovered that the dancers of the dance life were recorded in one go.
More importantly, dance has an inexplicable appeal, which inspires the kind of power in everyone's heart.
Xiang Yueming's position was in the middle, and when everyone was tired, she came out.
In the beginning, Cheng Zhan sat lazily with a mobile phone in his hand, occasionally dealing with emergencies. It wasn't until Xiang Yueming came out that he became serious.
He raised his eyes to look at the brightest person in the center of the stage.
What Xiang Yueming dances today is her long-lost personal ballet.
There is no male partner to match, she is the only one who plays a story.
Originally, the program team asked her if she needed to find a partner, but Xiang Yueming refused.
They could indeed invite people to help, but she didn't want to. She is not used to working with others.
When Xiang Yueming appeared in the red dress, the light hit her body, her skin was as creamy, white and dazzling.
She doesn't have too special makeup, just a simple daily makeup.
On stage and smiled, Xiang Yueming's momentum changed.
The dance that Xiang Yueming dances is a story of a sadomasochistic separation between a man and a woman. She doesn't have a male lead, she is performing completely to the air.
Xiang Yueming hasn't danced ballet for a long time, but the basic skills are still there.
When she turned her head to look at the camera, her eyes changed. In a second, she became the woman in the story.
Everyone's eyes followed her closely, and no one was willing to blink.
When the music came out, they were all immersed in this dance by Xiang Yueming.
She seemed to have magical powers, every move, even the changes in her eyes, led everyone's thoughts. She was happy that everyone was happy, she was sad, and there were tears in her eyes, and everyone was uncomfortable, and even directly shed tears.
With a frown and a smile, she was just right at every point.
Xiang Yueming's skills were not acquired overnight. This is her skill for more than ten years, and the accumulated energy since the age of three or four.
Splits in the air and dumps back. She is integrated with the dance, and she is not soft like a normal person.
When the music finally fell, her toes stretched in the air, her hand stretched out to touch something, but she couldn't grasp anything.
...
After the music stopped, everyone was still immersed in her dance, and no one recovered.
A few seconds later, there was warm applause.
Xiang Yueming smiled slightly and bowed in return.
Everyone was shocked and surprised.
They had watched her recordings and knew that she was indeed very strong in dancing, but they knew for the first time that it turned out that ballet could still dance like this, and it turned out that Xiang Yueming had such skills.
Fans who watched the live broadcast online were blown up.
【Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah what kind of skills is this! ! I actually watched a dance and cried. 】
[Fuck, fuck, I feel so strong! ! That look in Xiang Yueming's eyes is indeed an actor! 】
[For the first time I know that ballet can dance like this! 】
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I like it so much! ! I declare that starting from today, I will follow the moonlight. 】
[Awesome! Judging by the dance I have studied for ten years, Xiang Yueming's ballet skills must have been ten or twenty years old. 】
[Too shocked, I was fanned by Yueming. 】
...
Not to mention the audience in the live broadcast room, even Shen Muqing and the others were shocked.
It was the first time Shen Muqing saw it. She blinked, took the tissue Jiang Chen had given, wiped it, and said in a crying voice: "Why can a dance make me cry."
She murmured, "This jump is great too."
Jiang Chen: "..."
Yan Qiuzhi laughed and nodded and said, "I also watched her practice this, but it was not as powerful as it gave me today."
She looked at Cheng Zhan and asked with a smile, "Cheng, do you have any thoughts?"
Cheng Zhan stared at the people on the stage who received the votes from the tutors, but he didn't look away.
He was silent for a moment, and said: "No thoughts."
Everyone: "..."
Shen Muqing's eyelids twitched: "You don't like it?"
"No." Cheng Zhan said calmly, "I like it."
Zhao Minghui: "Then what do you mean by not feeling it?"
Cheng Zhan smiled, not at all implicit, "It's so amazing that I can't describe it in words."
Everyone: "..."
They are not going to eat this dog food! !