Chapter 16 Winter

Fang Zhi was woken up.

The moment he opened his eyes, Bai Tang was frightened by the loneliness and gloom in his eyes and took two steps back.

Fang Zhi glanced at the surrounding environment, and his open-hung adaptability allowed him to quickly adjust his state in just two seconds.

He raised his hand and pressed the corner of his eye, his voice was the same as usual: "Which group are you in now?"

Bai Tang saw that Fang Zhi was still the Fang Zhi he was familiar with, as if the gloom he just felt was just his own illusion.

He shook his head: "The x group is almost over!"

Fang Zhi nodded, got up from the sofa and walked out the door, saying that he was going to wash his face.

When the performance of group y is over, the host will introduce the audience to the last group of performances.

I don't know if it's because the time is too long, or because some performances are relatively uninteresting, there are only 200,000 people watching online at this moment.

Fang Zhi entered the performance room smoothly, and the scene in front of him and the dress on his body also began to change because of the holographic effect.

[I'm here, I'm here, is it Fang Zhi's group now? 】

[Yes, I have been waiting all night! I didn't expect it to be the last group to appear! At the peak of the crowd, there were a lot of people watching at the same time, but now there are only a few left.]

【Ling Weiwei is also in this group! 】

After Director Bi scored the members of the previous group, he looked up to see the list of members of the next group, and looked in the direction of Lin Ji.

Oh, isn't this the newcomer that Lin Ji is more concerned about?

Lin Ji and Bi Dao's personal friendship is not bad. At this moment, he just pretended that he didn't notice his slightly playful gaze. He gave the previous group of people a harsh and indifferent score, and then changed to the z-group member's scoring form. .

Twelve people were seated, and the performance began.

This is a dance held in the old castle. All the people attending the banquet are dressed in fancy clothes, and the huge crystal chandelier hangs high, reflecting the whole lobby bright and bright.

Sam held up the expensive crystal wine glass in his hand, and the smile on his face seemed to have been measured, repeating the same arc precisely and continuously.

The owner of the winery beside him was also laughing, discussing the famous and precious wine with the two earls, and picking up the wine glass from time to time during the conversation.

Near the dining table, Daniel was also talking with his friends about the company. He glanced in Sam's direction from time to time, and the corners of his pursed lips inadvertently tensed into a cold line.

At this moment, two people walked in from the door of the banquet hall together.

Everyone was unconsciously attracted by the light blue.

The handsome and elegant young man slowly approached with his beautiful female companion. His gait was dignified and elegant, with complete etiquette, and his temperament looked like a real aristocrat.

He walked all the way to Sam, smiling and greeting the host of the ball.

The moment the young man appeared in the camera, Bi Dao's eyes lit up.

This kind of extremely positive etiquette is not the level of casual pretense, and it looks like you have learned it with hard work.

Kwong Ting stared at it for two seconds, almost failing to catch Fang Zhi's play.

Fortunately, in the past two days, he has also practiced his part like crazy, and his body has formed a muscle memory-like response.

Sam looked at the young man in front of him, with a little kindness on his face: "Long time no see, Dong."

"Yeah," Dong's eyes turned to the left, with a very shallow smile on his lips, and the whole person seemed to be caught in memory, "The last time was the winter of the previous year."