Chapter 298 Don’t play dumb (1/2)
“Mr. Xun, are you all right?” Du Wen looked at Xun Mochi and Xun Mochi was depressed.
Xun Mochi snapped out of shock and smiled reluctantly, “It’s okay. Why didn’t you go to Mr. Ye? He might be waiting for you in the rehearsal room now, so hurry up.”
Du Wen seemed a little embarrassed, “Mr. Xun, please come with me. I’m afraid it would be inappropriate for me to rush in.”
Seeing that Du Wen was a little nervous, Xun Mochi agreed readily.
Xun Mochi slowly knocked on the door of Ye Sichen’s rehearsal room, and then walked in. Ye Sichen was sitting next to the mixer and discussing work with Abul, Helen and Lan Qing.
Ye Sichen would discuss everything with them, and was alert mainly to the rest of the staff.
Of course, he also trusted Xun Mochi.
“Sir, this dancer is called Du Wen. He is the most outstanding one among those dancers.” Xun Mochi introduced Du Wen to Ye Sichen.
Du Wen bowed slightly to Ye Sichen, and greeted him respectfully.
Holding a sheet music in his hand, Ye Sichen glanced at Du Wen, and then began to discuss again. Xun Mochi felt a little embarrassed. In order to make it normal, he whispered to Du Wen, “He doesn’t say anything, which means that he just allows you to be here. You have to behave well, ok?”
Xun Mochi finished speaking, and left rightly.
Du Wen thought that since he was here, he had to adapt to the situation. In order to leave a good impression on Ye Sichen, he took the initiative to recommend himself, and took a step forward, dancing Ye Sichen’s signature dance.
Abul on the side saw this and could not help applauding.
Helen and Lan Qing smiled ambiguously at Abul.
“Abul, you like this type, right?” Helen rubbed Abul’s arm.
Abul stared at Helen, “Who doesn’t like excellent people.”
Lan Qing just rubbed his chin and looked at Du Wen thoughtfully, “I feel a little familiar with Du Wen.”
Helen listened and scorned, “Don’t you like him as Abul?”
Lan Qing frowned. “Nonsense.”
Helen snorted, and didn’t say anything.
“Well, you danced well. I have a rehearsal in the afternoon. You can follow up and learn. There will be the third concert tomorrow, so you’d better manage your time to practice.”
Ye Sichen said.
Du Wen smiled and nodded happily.
Ye Sichen glanced at him and continued working.
Du Wen stood beside him, enthusiastically serving drinks for them. What’s more, when he noticed that there was a bit messy in this room, he quickly and diligently tidied it up, drawing jokes from Abul and Helen.
“Chen, it seems that the dancers beside you are not only dancers, but also servants.”
“Of course, when you get famous as Chen, countless people will rush to butter you up, admire you and worship you like gods.”
When Ye Sichen heard this, he just smiled sadly.
At this time, a woman in a white coat came over and said with a smile to Ye Sichen, “Sir, have a cup of tea.”
Du Wen took a closer look at her. It was Mi Ke’er, but he always felt something was abnormal.
Du Wen looked at Mi Ke’er, who was disguised by Luo Lan, as if he was going to see through her. Luo Lan also noticed the expression of a short man next to her staring at her with confusion, and she looked at him in disgust.
Du Wen held the cleaner and paused there. Seeing Ye Sichen take over the tea cup in Luo Lan’s hands, he stepped forward and seemed to accidentally knock it out. Suddenly, the cup of tea was spilled and Ye Sichen’s pants were instantly wet.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Ye. I didn’t mean it. I’m really sorry. Because I saw a bug under your feet, and I want to clear it out…” Du Wen apologized.
Ye Sichen seemed angry and said nothing, looking at Du Wen silently.
Luo Lan was going crazy, but because she couldn’t show it, she just complained, “This cup of tea is rich in nutrients, which is also good for Mr. Ye’s health. Why are you so careless? Wait, I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”
Du Wen smiled, “I am one of the new dancers.”
Helen smiled and added, “They were chosen by the music company, and Yuezhao Organization also joined.”
As soon as Luo Lan heard that, she had a bit of defense against Du Wen, “Are you one of the Yuezhao Organization? Do they dispatch you to monitor Mr. Ye?”
Du Wen quickly shook his head, “No, I’m just a dancer.”
Luo Lan looked up and down at Du Wen, and then said to Ye Sichen, “Sir, you’d better be careful anyway.”
“Du Wen, you need to clean my pants.” Ye Sichen took off his jacket and went into a bedroom inside the rehearsal room.
Du Wen followed him into the bedroom, and Luo Lan looked annoyed and wanted to follow in.