The absolute top in the entertainment industry vs. The most stunning duo in the dance industry
Double male/female protagonist.
Eye-catching, pulling, a little sadistic, sweet...
Xie Xuqing & Ye Yuer are two of the most beautiful couples in the dance world, with outstanding dancing skills and stunning beauty.
Fang Yiru & Li Sinian are the top stars in the entertainment industry. One is as gentle as jade, and the other is a dazzling gem.
Two strong men, absolutely strong in their respective fields, evenly matched in love.
Xie Xuqing was invited to be the choreographer of the crew and met Fang Yiru, a senior from the dance academy who is now a top star.
Xie Xuqing's glance lasted for thousands of years, while Fang Yirui was as calm as water.
"Brother, I seem to like you a little bit."
"Xie Xuqing, you are drunk!"
The beautiful and enthusiastic Xie Xuqing failed to express her love for the cold and indifferent Fang Yiru.
"It turns out that this is my unrequited love..." Xie Xuqing was discouraged.
An ordinary performance became impenetrable due to Li Si Nian's parachute, and the art was appreciated by both refined and popular people overnight...
For the first time, Ye Yuer truly understood the abilities of the top in the entertainment industry...
She was forced to perform extra performances, endless performances, endless dances...
From then on, he was full of slander against this person and vowed to stay as far away from this person as possible.
"Yu'er, it's never your fault that something like this happens."
"Yu'er, I will never let this happen."
"Yu'er, do you love me?"
She was a little shaken by Li Si Nian's soft "Yu'er" after another.
Fang Yiru & Xie Xuqing.
Li Sinian & Ye Yuer.
It no longer matters whose beginning, whose affection has become a joke again, going round and round, fate has marked the path for them.
Going and letting go, staying and leaving, affection and firmness, hurt and healing, are they like the sand in your hand, trying your best to hold it, but it disappears.
Intention: The past is like a knife, let the past go with the wind...