Quick Wear: The Rescue Plan of the Male Supporting Actor of the Popular Cannon Fodder

Just as Ruan Chun was waiting to see the joke, Wen Yang and the others finished their rehearsal for the second day. After Wen Yang joined, the quality of the entire dance not only did not decline, but was greatly improved.

Because Wen Yang has a good personality and is not arrogant, the whole team is much more harmonious than when Ruan Xuan was there.

After the rehearsal, Teacher Zhang gave Wen Yang five front-row tickets as promised.

Wen Yang returned home in the afternoon and first gave four tickets to his father and mother.

"Dad, Mom, I have some front-row tickets for next Saturday's ballet. You can invite your uncle and aunt along."

Father Wen took the four tickets from Wen Yang and said hesitantly, "Just four?"

Wen Yang knew what Wen Junxian meant, so she took out a ticket from her bag and waved it in front of Wen Junxian: "Dad, I'll give it to Wen Xu personally."

Hearing this, Wen Junxian breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been worried that the two kids wouldn't be able to chat well after adding each other's contact information, but now it seemed like they were close enough to meet alone, so he could rest assured...

At night, when Wen Yang was about to go to bed, he received a message on his mobile phone.

It turned out to be sent by Wen Xu.

[I'm quite busy recently. I'm free next Saturday. If you're also free next Saturday, I'll take you to see the house.]

Next Saturday, isn’t that the day she performs in the ballet?

She was originally a little worried that Wen Xu would not be free.

She quickly replied: "I'm free! I have a dance show next Saturday. If you have time, I can give you a front-row ticket. After the show, we can go house hunting together."

After the message was sent, there was no response from the other party for a long time.

Wen Yang fell asleep again in a daze while waiting for news.

On the other side, Wen Xu had just come out of the bathroom. His messy hair was wet and water droplets were flowing down his chest.

The black bathrobe was loose, and the deep V on the chest fell from the neck all the way to the waist, revealing the delicate collarbone and strong abdominal muscles.

He walked to the bed and glanced at the phone on the bedside table. A message showed that it was from 32 minutes ago.

After clicking in, he saw the message sent by Wen Yang.

He knew that Wen Yang had been learning dance since he was a child, but he had never seen Wen Yang dance.

So after just a moment of thought, Wen Xu typed "OK" on the screen and replied.

The next morning, Wen Yang saw Wen Xu's reply of agreement.

His eyes instantly curved into crescents.

She just didn't believe that this boy wouldn't be moved after seeing her dancing.

So Wen Yang rehearsed even harder in the next few days.

It's rare to see anyone at home.

Wen Kairui hadn't seen Wen Yang for many days.

Finally, he lost his patience and stopped his parents to ask them.

"Dad, Mom, what has Wen Yang been busy with recently? Why haven't I seen her for so long?"

Xia Ling was a little surprised to hear Wen Kairui ask about Wen Yang's situation. She joked, "You're actually taking the initiative to care about your sister."

Wen Junxian said, "Your sister started rehearsing a ballet last week and will be performing at the Central Theater this Saturday. Your mother and I will go to see it."

"Performance? Why didn't anyone tell me about this?" Wen Kairui was a little confused.

Xia Ling sighed and said, "Well, your sister said that she was afraid that Xiaoying would misunderstand if she invited you, so she didn't tell you and didn't prepare your ticket."

After hearing what Wen's mother said, Wen Kairui's eyes dimmed slightly, and a complicated look appeared on his face, which disappeared in a flash.

He casually replied, "I see."

After his parents returned to their room, Wen Kairui went to the garden outside.

I called Special Assistant Wu.

"Xiao Wu, please help me find out which hall the dance performance will be held in at the Central Theater this Saturday."

Special Assistant Wu originally thought that President Wen wanted to see him so late to discuss work matters.

Unexpectedly, he was asked to help check the dance performance?

Such a request is really unheard of.

Although Special Assistant Wu was very surprised by this matter, he did not show it at all on the phone.

After respectfully accepting the offer, he immediately began to look for performance notices for the central theater.

Soon, he found out the performance hall and time of the ballet.

When he called back to inform Premier Wen of the information, Premier Wen actually asked him to help book a ticket, and asked for a seat in the last row and the corner.

Xiao Wu said, somewhat puzzled, "Boss Wen, when you asked me to check, I also checked the ticket information. Although the front row is no longer available, the middle seats can still be reserved. How about I help you..."

"No need, just book a seat for me in the farthest corner." Wen Kairui said coldly.

Xiao Wu, knowing his boss's temperament well, immediately shut up and swallowed what he wanted to say. Then he said, "Okay, I'll reserve a seat in the corner for you right now."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Kairui was about to go into the house when his personal cell phone in his pocket vibrated.

He took it out and saw that it was Song Cenying calling.

After picking up the phone, a pleasant voice came from the other end: "Kai Rui, are you free this Saturday? I have an interview for the financial section of our station and would like to invite you as a guest. Is that okay?"

After a brief silence, Wen Kairui's mind inexplicably flashed with the image of Wen Yang's back. He replied inexplicably: "Sorry, Xiaoying, my company has an important meeting this Saturday..."

After hearing Wen Kairui's answer, Song Cenying on the other end of the phone had a flash of loneliness on her face.

But there was no hint of it in his tone.

"Okay, I understand. Contact me when you're done."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Song Cenying's assistant Xiaohua asked with a smile, "Teacher Xiaoying, can you meet your fiancé this Saturday?"

As the beautiful host of the station's financial program, Song Cenying has always been known for her gentleness.

But at this moment, she unconsciously frowned slightly, and her slender white fingers were clenched together tightly.

"Teacher Sakura..."

The young assistant called out weakly again.

Only then did Song Cenying come back to her senses.

She quickly adjusted her expression and returned to her usual self: "Xiaohua, we may need to find another guest this Saturday. President Wen has an important meeting at the company this Saturday and is not available."

Recalling the expression on Song Cenying's face just now, Xiaohua said very sympathetically: "Okay, Teacher Xiaoying, it's a bit late today. I will contact other guest candidates to make an appointment tomorrow."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay, this is what I should do."

After saying that, Xiaohua went to the side to do other things.

Only when Xiaohua left did Song Cenying take off her smiling mask.

Wen Kairui obviously hesitated when he answered her just now. A woman's sixth sense told her that this matter was not simple.

Thinking of this, she made a phone call...