Yang Fanling swallowed her throat.

The heartbeat is so fast that the heart almost pops out of the chest.

Yang Xi!

Yang Xi must be here!

The door was finally opened slowly from the outside.

Wherever Yang Fanling looked—

Jiang Nan's hand rested carelessly on the door handle.

One corner of the girl's mouth was hooked up, the expression on her face was very light, and there was a somewhat careless smile at the end of her eyes.

The aura is very strong.

However, it is more of a cynical gangsterism and bohemian attitude.

Yang Fanling didn't expect that it was Jiang Nan who opened the door and came in, and was stunned.

His eyes stayed on Jiang Nan's face for several seconds before he found his voice, "Jiang Nan? Why is it you?"

One sentence was spoken extremely slowly.

Shouldn't the person coming be Yang Xi?

There was a chill in Yang Fanling's eyes.

Dig your fingers into the meat.

Her announcements were canceled one after another, her online reputation deteriorated, and she was ridiculed and ridiculed mercilessly.

All of this is because of Jiang Nan.

Because Jiang Nan is a j god.

Could it be that Jiang Nan had received some news and wanted to ruin her meeting with Yang Xi so that she would never be able to hold her head up?

Think of this.

There was a bit of cruelty in Yang Fanling's eyes, and the irritability between her brows was suppressed. She suppressed her emotions and pointed at the door: "You are not welcome here, please get out."

Jiang murmured "Ah" and raised his delicate eyebrows slightly, "Teacher Yang, are you sure you want me to go out?"

When Yang Fanling saw Jiang Nan, she felt her temples bulging sharply and said without hesitation: "Sure."

"That may not work." Jiang Nan walked in, pulled out a chair and sat down.

The movements are always casual.

Jiang Nan knocked on the table, raised his eyebrows, and a light shone out of his eyes.

Facing Yang Fanling's gaze that wanted to "eat people", Jiang Nan spoke slowly:

"After all, Teacher Liang spent 200 million to see me, how could I break the appointment?"

A bright light streamed across Yang Fanling's eyebrows, and she frowned deeply.

Seeing that it was already past the scheduled time with Yang Xi, Yang Fanling's tone became more and more impatient, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I spend 200 million to see you..."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Fanling suddenly realized something.

His eyes widened immediately.

The eyeballs slid out of their sockets very, very slowly.

It was impossible for her to spend 200 million to see Jiang Nan and cause trouble for herself.

But she did spend 200 million.

It's just that she spent the 200 million specifically to come to see Yang Xi.

Could it be that Yang Xi is Jiang Nan?

This...how is this possible?

Yang Fanling shook her head.

impossible.

Although she had never met Yang Xi, she had just talked to Yang Xi on the phone a few hours ago.

Yang Xi's voice was full of the charm of a mature woman, completely different from Jiang Nan's voice.

Yang Fanling's face was livid, "Although I don't know where you got the news, but if you want to impersonate Yang Xi, you are totally wrong. Your voice is completely different from Yang Xi's."

"And no matter who Yang Xi is, you will never be as good as one of her fingers in this life."

After all, Yang Xi is a top choreographer.

The absolute king of the dance circle.

As for Jiang Nan.

Who can she be?

Jiang Nan took out his ears, leaned back, and smiled happily.

When he spoke again, his tone suddenly changed, calm and steady, "It's rare for Teacher Yang to praise me like this, so I can't leave."

This voice was very different from Jiang Nan's usual speaking voice.

However, Yang Fanling's hand hanging by her side couldn't help but move, and her eyes were a little dazed.

There is no other reason.

This is exactly Yang Xi's voice.

The speculation that had been extinguished in Yang Fanling's mind suddenly resurfaced, and gradually took on the potential of starting a prairie fire.

She made an appointment with Yang Xi and met at nine o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Nan arrived at nine o'clock.

Moreover, the strange thing is that no one else has entered the box except Jiang Nan.

no.

She had to call Yang Xi.

Yang Fanling tremblingly picked up the phone and opened the recently dialed list with trembling fingertips.

Found the contact information of "Yang Xi".

It was obvious that she had just called this number this afternoon.

However, now Yang Fanling actually felt a little nervous and uneasy for no reason.

The first "beep" sound came clearly from the phone's speaker.

Almost at the same time.

The cell phone vibrated dullly in the box.

Because it was very quiet inside the box.

Yang Fanling followed the sound and looked over, and soon realized that the place where the phone vibrated was Jiang Nan's pocket.

Jiang Nan took out the phone from his pocket, with his eyebrows lowered, he casually opened the flip phone with his fingers, and pressed the connect button in a coherent movement.

"Teacher Yang, are you sure now?"

Jiang Nan's voice is low and hoarse.

With a careless smile.

His brows and eyes are full of arrogance that comes out of his bones.

Less than a second later, Yang Fanling heard the exact same voice coming from the phone speaker.

"Teacher Yang, are you sure now?"

The air flow stagnated for a moment, and the air was filled with an extremely strange smell.

Very weird.

No matter how hard it was for Yang Fanling to believe it, she still had to believe that Jiang Nan was Yang Xi.

It's that top choreographer Yang Xi.

For a moment, Yang Fanling raised her head with a confused and shocked expression, and her eyes fell on Jiang Nan with a dull look.

His back was stiff and straight.

"You are Yang Xi."

"How can you be Yang Xi?"

Jiang Nan's cell phone replayed Yang Fanling's two sentences.

It was like a naked mockery of Yang Fanling's ignorance and ridiculousness.

Yang Fanling hung up the phone and covered her ears with her hands.
To be continued...