MTL - Avoid the Protagonist!-Chapter 85

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Shen Junxing originally thought that he would return to the city of J, and the possibility of seeing Xinyueyue was almost zero. I did not expect that a celebration of the Army Day would make him a glimpse and see her again.

The general manager of this event is Shen Junxing’s junior high school classmate. The old classmate is about to get married next year, so he found Shen Junxing and hoped that he would help design a new home.

If it is not a big project, Shen Junxing can easily do not.

He smiled back and said: "The bride is really big enough to make you think of me?"

The junior high school classmate smiled and said, "Isn't it because you are famous? My fiancée is full of worship for you! It is said that I can live in the house you designed. She is dead in this life and has no regrets. ”

Shen Junxing listened and couldn't help but laugh at him: "Why is your fiancée doing this to you, can you bear it?"

"No way, who makes me really love her!"

Shen Junxing glanced at him contemptuously and said: "If it is me, I can't stand my own woman and love other men."

The junior high school classmates were full of unbelief. "You will say this, just because you have not met a woman who makes you desperate and dying! When you meet, you will find that in front of her, you The principle is simply worthless."

Shen Junxing looked at him exaggeratedly and replied: "It’s just like you are crazy."

The junior high school student did not argue with him, just asked: "So, do you have any time to help me design? I am cheeky for the first time!"

Shen Junxing thought for a moment and replied: "Well! Design costs, I will give you a gift. You can cherish this gift."

"I have done it! Shen Dagongzi, I am grateful to Dade's head office!"

Shen Junxing laughed and didn't answer. Just turning around, he remembered a thin figure, and she wondered if she was still looking for the man.

After Shen Junxing's design draft was completed, he contacted the classmate. At that time, the program was ready to start rehearsal. He didn't have time to rush to meet Shen Junxing.

Shen Junxing looked at his position and said something refreshingly: "Forget it, I will send the Buddha to the West. The good guys will do it in the end, just drop the way and send it to you."

The junior high school classmates were busy with a few thanks.

Shen Junxing, a government unit in the city of J, is familiar. He has been here several times in this place where junior high school students are staying. Every time there are large-scale events in the city, the venue is on the eighth floor of the building, which is fully equipped, and the stage lighting and sound effects are full of praise.

Shen Junxing found the rehearsal area very easily. He entered from the main entrance, just heard the music gradually heated, and from afar, the center of the stage, a slender white figure, wearing white patina dress, waving long white sleeves, rotating, Turning over, jumping... Every movement, the flow of water and full of power.

Shen Jun took a second. He has some doubts about the vision he has always been proud of - how is the woman on the stage like Xinyue?

Shen Junxing slowly approached, until he sat down in the first row, he only gently pulled out his mouth, but he laughed.

It’s really her!

Why did she come to the city of j?

Accident?

Coincidence?

Shen Junxing felt that it could not be explained.

Xin Haoyue did not notice him. When the last sound fell, she perfected all the movements in the air, landing, bending, and curtain call.

Although there were not many staff members in the audience, there were a lot of applause.

Shen Junxing watched her turn and walked back to the background. She also stood up. His junior high school classmates discovered his figure and pulled him. "Are you coming? I will wait... Hey, where are you going? ?"

"Wait a minute! I used to find someone!" Shen Junxing finished, hurriedly opened the hands of junior high school students, chased out from the side door.

Xin Haoyue was preparing to go back to the lounge to get clothes, but halfway was shocked by the black figure that ran out from one side without saying a word.

Xin Yiyue was wrong, looking up, she saw Shen Junxing's handsome face, and her "Shen Si Nan" who was out of her mouth was swallowed back by her.

He is not Shen Sinan!

Realizing this cruel reality, she asked dissatisfiedly: "How come you are here?"

Shen Junxing took back his open arms and asked: "Is this not the time I ask you? How are you here?"

Xin Haoyue crossed him and walked forward. He replied as he walked back: "You don't have to think about it, I don't even know you are in this city."

"Really, isn't it only you who know it?"

Xin Xinyue snorted. "Believe it or not. I just came to perform as a representative."

Shen Junxing followed her and saw her standing at the door of the lounge and looking back at herself.

He was seen as confused and said: "I am just accidentally dancing."

Xin Haoyue smiled. "Are we familiar? I will not dance. Is there anything worthy of your surprise?"

Shen Junxing also smiled. "Can we not talk like this?"

Xin Yiyue silently, but it directly returned a word: "Good."

Shen Junxing looked at her with a smile and did not intend to leave.

Xin Haoyue glanced at the lounge. "There are a lot of people inside. Are you sure to go in with me or stand here?"

Shen Junxing is awkward, this is the way: "Well, you are busy, wait until the end, I will find you again."

"Thank you, no, we are just meeting each other. After the rehearsal, I still have things."

Shen Junxing did not expect her to refuse so thoroughly, but she was not reluctant. "Well, when will you be free?"

Xin Haoyue did not understand what he was doing, but he didn't feel relieved. He turned and walked into the lounge. She faintly heard someone outside and said hello to him: "Shen Gongzi, how come you? Come face to my office. Have a cup of tea?"

She couldn't help but think: The people inside are not rich and expensive, and Shen Junxing is very familiar with them?

But this is just a curiosity that has passed by.

Compared with Shen Junxing's breaking casserole, she can really say that she is very uncomfortable.

Shen Junxing handed the design draft to the junior high school classmates, and the classmates took a glance and was amazed.

Shen Junxing had long been used to it, but he turned and asked: "How was the single solo dance program selected?"

“The audience and the judges scored! The programs that can be here are all screened through three rounds, and the quality doesn’t need to be said.”

Shen Junxing was silent for a few seconds. The classmate looked at something wrong and asked: "Why, the solo beauty, do you know?"

"Unfamiliar."

"Unfamiliarity can make you a big son to chase after chasing?"

Shen Junxing smiled a bit and did not refute.

Really unfamiliar.

At least, he can see that she is not willing to be familiar with him.

Before going back, Shen Junxing asked the junior high school student to give him a video of the three rounds. The junior high school students smiled meaningfully, but they did not say anything.

After Shen Junxing went back, he transferred to Xinyue’s program video, and after watching it back and forth several times, it closed the video.

Oh, this action, this emotional interpretation, is really surprising.

The official performance of the show is 2:30 in the afternoon of the next day.

When junior high school students saw Shen Junxing attending, he was very surprised. "Don't you always be interested in these programs? How come there is time to attend?"

Shen Junxing gave him a blank look. "I have finished the design draft for you day and night, please show me a show, and so much nonsense?"

"Where is, I am just curious about what you are curious about, like the beauty of the solo dance..."

"roll!"

The junior high school classmates saw his swearing words, and more and more gloating, "What? You look at her?"

"You don't talk, I won't treat you as dumb. Although you talk, I am also dumb."

"Haha, you are like this, the more ghosts! Right, your dad knows you are here?"

"My dad will come today?" Shen Junxing asked aloud and confirmed.

"No."

Shen Junxing nodded. "That's it." Saved to go back and ask Dong to ask West.

Xin Haoyue’s program is ranked tenth.

Shen Junxing sat in the first row on the left side of the stage. He patiently waited for the host to finish the opening speech and invited the leaders to speak on the stage.

He had a boring expression underneath. Well, for example, the leader who had a beer belly went to his house last time. He was drunk during the meal, drunk, and put the flip-flops on the chair.

Shen Junxing is also speechless to his rude behavior.

It was hard to wait until the program officially started. One program followed one program. Shen Junxing showed great patience and insisted on it, but he was absent-minded.

Finally, when the host invited Xin Haoyue to play, the stage lighting was dark, and Shen Junxing sat down straight, his eyes straight on the slender figure in the center of the white smoked stage.

The spotlight hit her, and he watched her full and intently jumping full of a classical dance that was soft and soft. It was not until the audience heard thunderous applause that Shen Junxing came back.

He really didn't know, when was he interested in dancing?

At the end of the show, there was a link between the actors and the leaders. So even if the performance is finished, you can't remove makeup or leave first. Xin Haoyue has not yet reached the lounge, and he will see people who should not have appeared at the door.

She looked at his white shirt and suddenly looked at it.

In the impression, Shen Junxing meets every time and wears black.

White is the color that Shen Sinan likes most.

He is like this...

Really, and Shen Sinan is the second...

Shen Junxing saw her in a daze, and she was unhappy. The intuition was that she was thinking about the man through her own face.

"Xin Haoyue!"

"Ok?"

"Can you not look at me?" It is really a fire.

"I'm sorry!" Xin Haoyue hangs down her eyes... she can't control it.

Even if I told myself that I didn't want him, I was still thinking about it, thinking about it all the time!