Slowly, Shi Jin reached out to Chu Ling's flower.

At this moment, Yao Jiahong also arrived, and he said, "I would like to thank Shi Jin for your blessing..."

While reaching out to take the roses.

He also considered that it was not good to make a scandal abroad, so he planned to press down the matter first.

If he took the flower, he would naturally not have been able to go up to Shi Jin's head.

Before his hand touched the rose, a familiar low-melt voice sounded: "Celebrate for Shi Jin? As a compatriot, I also want to celebrate Shi Jin."

The sound is not loud, but everyone's attention is attracted.

All eyes gathered towards the speaker.

Everyone saw a tall and tall figure appearing in front of him. The lights turned off, outlining his three-dimensional and handsome facial features with a powerful aura.

The crowd couldn't help but separate one way and left it to him.

No one knows who he is, but no one can ignore the aura that forces everyone to retreat.

He walked towards the direction where Chu Ling and Shi Jin were.

Chu Ling recognized him as the man who sang a birthday song for Shi Jin last time.

But he searched for all the impressions in his mind, and he could not find a name that matched the identity of this man.

Shi Jin reached out to receive the flower and took it back. Fu Xiuyuan's arrival stopped her from letting the flower hit Chu Ling's face.

Well, Chu Ling's face is temporarily preserved.

"Everyone, Shi Jin, as a native of S, won the award. As a compatriot, I also want to celebrate Shi Jin like this compatriot." This time, he changed to speak Polish.

Everyone and the reporter heard it clearly. The man who held the flowers just now wanted to celebrate Shi Jin because of his compatriots.

The same is true for this person now.

Therefore, it is not a romantic confession. Not to mention that Shi Jin has not taken the flower, even if he takes it, it doesn’t mean anything.

But the staff were still a little confused. This was the situation they had rehearsed many times... Why did it suddenly change?

Fu Xiuyuan walked to Shi Jin and brought a bouquet of flowers in his hand to her: "Can you dance with me?"

The coldness on Shi Jin's face faded, and the light of colorful lights was printed in his eyes.

She watched the man hand over the flower, put his clear palms in front of her, and made an invitation.

The dance music continues, and the lively scene continues.

It was a farce just now.

And with his arrival, it becomes true romance and celebration.

She reached out to take Fu Xiuyuan's flower, held it on her nose and smelled it, then turned around and handed it to Yao Jiahong: "Brother Yao, please help me keep it."

Turning around, Shi Jin stretched out his finger and put it into Fu Xiuyuan's palm.

As soon as he arrived, her eyes were on him, and she didn't look at Chu Ling again from the corner of her eyes.

Chu Ling's hand holding Hua was stiff in the air until now.

Shi Jin followed Fu Xiuyuan's action and screwed into the field.

The music is entering the climax stage. When they first enter the dance hall, they keep up with the rhythm, rotate their bodies, take steps, and follow the music.

It's hard to imagine this is their first time dancing.

With tacit cooperation, each action seems to have been practiced many times.

Fu Xiuyuan's palm was placed on her waist, and his eyebrows became deeper. He had never thought that his dance with Shi Jin would be so appropriate...

Shi Jin looked at him, and his eyes were outlined with charm and affection in his slightly raised eyebrows.

"How could he come?" She remembered that his important contract was still in the tense discussion stage when she was leaving.

"I miss you." I also want to accompany her to receive the award as soon as possible.

He was in time today to witness her receiving the Chopin Award and hurried to the Ivy Award site.

Accompany her every important moment in her life.

Shi Jin put his hand on his shoulder, not shying away from the intimacy at this moment. He was also generous under the camera of the reporter, but there was a deep and affectionate water in his eyes.

Fu Xiuyuan suddenly lowered his head and approached her earlobe: "Don't look at me like this, I'm afraid I can't help but kiss you."

"I don't mind." Shi Jin chuckled, his fingertips slightly hooked his shoulders.

Fu Xiuyuan held her waist and pinched her slightly, pulled her towards him, leaning closer.

He restrained the urge to kiss her, and did not want to lose his composure in front of the reporter's camera, causing her to fall into a situation where she was discussed by more people.

He whispered in a low voice, a little resentful: "You almost collected other people's flowers just now..."

"You came a little early." Shi Jin whispered.

As his body froze slightly, she continued, "Otherwise I can use his flowers and smash him in the face."

Fu Xiuyuan imagined that scene and laughed helplessly. He seemed to have forgotten that she was a little wild cat. In front of him, she was so gentle that she was a harmless little white rabbit, but for others, she had never been hesitant to show her claws.

"I'm here too early." Fu Xiuyuan's voice was full of regret.

"Mr. Fu." Shi Jin called him softly.

Fu Xiuyuan looked up and left her ear.

Shi Jin gently matted his toes.

She seemed to be tilting her head, and accidentally touched her lips on his chin.

Only Fu Xiuyuan knew that she was intentional.

His apnea pauses for a moment, and the music enters a new climax again. A certain emotion is stirred in his chest, leading Shi Jin to keep up with the rhythm. Because of the dance posture, the two of them are tighter.

The fingers are intertwined, the knuckles are entangled, the ten fingers are clasped, and they are separated because of the dance posture.

They held each other again, rubbed and entangled.

As the rhythm of the music increased, Shi Jin's breathing became dense and blew like orchids.

Poles love romance and also love this hot and sexy music.

Fu Xiuyuan and Shi Jin started, and others also began to join, turning this place into a dance floor.

As the crowd increased, even the staff couldn't help but sway.

Chu Ling was squeezed to the periphery with the flowers in her arms.

Yao Jiahong reached out to protect the flowers in his arms and retreated.

The reporters also smiled kindly, and the scene became a real dance floor. Everyone hugged each other in one go and danced with the music.

In the darkness, no one noticed that Fu Xiuyuan and Shi Jin were taking Shi Jin and their dance steps were far away from the dance floor.

In the corner where no one was around, he pressed her against the wall, did the movement that he had just restrained but had to do, and kissed her on the lips.

The rhythm of the music was still ringing, and he kissed her and asked her to follow the rhythm of the music.

The fingers with distinct joints wrapped around her thin white fingertips, climbed up the gaps of her fingers, held them tightly, and sealed them with a kiss, blocking her voice back into her mouth.

The ensemble produces a touching, romantic and enthusiastic dance music.

...

After Shi Xuexin walked out of the award ceremony, there was still a remaining excitement outside.

But everything has nothing to do with her.

She came to her senses and ran towards the hotel.

Shi Baozhi was walking out with his suitcase.

"Aunt!" Shi Xuexin rushed towards her, Chu Ling ignored her. If Shi Baozhi gave up on her, she would have nothing.

Shi Baozhi looked at her coldly and continued walking out.

"Aunt, listen to my explanation. I really have never copied Shi Jin's things... those things were found from my home, not Shi Jin's at all..."

Shi Baozhi had a complicated look and said, "You go find Hu Lai, I'm going back right now."

She still has a lot of things to solve and deal with, and she is not in the mood to waste time with Shi Xuexin here.

Shi Xuexin sat on the ground.

Shi Baozhi's cell phone ringing, and she immediately answered it: "Is there any problem? Sheng Tian agreed to come and learn from me?"

Her reputation was consumed by Shi Xuexin and her status plummeted. She must bring out a student with excellent grades as soon as possible to reverse the decline.

Sheng Tian is the best choice. He is the closest player to the grand prize, and all he lacks is opportunity.

The opposite side didn't know what he said, Shi Baozhi asked: "He had contacted me before, but it was obvious that he didn't have a teacher yet."

Then, Shi Baozhi's voice became much louder: "What, did he reject me?"

Shi Baozhi got on the taxi while continuing the phone, unable to understand why Sheng Tian refused him.
To be continued...