Jin Ren looked a little embarrassed. He probably didn't expect Han Bing to reject him so neatly. He was stunned for a moment and asked: "Why?"
That's how people are, even when it's hard to see what's going on, they still have to ask why.
"Because I came here to dance to deal with your entertainment city."
"Why?" Jin Ren asked again.
I was also a little surprised. I thought Han Bing was doing it to make some pocket money.[
"Because the boss of Dihao Entertainment City is my boyfriend." Han Bing said this calmly without any emotion.
"This...is like this." Jin Ren finally noticed the glances I kept sending, and seemed to remember what he had told him about the gap between Han Bing and Xiao Hai before. He patted his head and gave me an apologetic look. Look.
He really forgot about it just now and got dizzy when he saw Han Bing.
Jin Ren was okay, but I was shocked beyond measure.
Dihao Entertainment City is actually opened by Han Bing’s boyfriend!
I thought of the old man's face again, and wanted to use my impression to vilify him, but the words "elegant, graceful, and friendly" came to my mind.
Humph, just a nouveau riche.
I finally thought of a word that I could use to attack Han Bing’s boyfriend. What’s my state of mind?
When Han Bing mentioned her boyfriend, her eyes became slightly softer. Although her face was still expressionless, it was not as cold as before.
I don’t know why, but I felt even more angry. Maybe this kind of old-young match makes people not think of true love anyway. A thought flashed in my mind, and I blurted it out without thinking about it: "Use your girlfriend’s beauty to attract customers.
This kind of man has nothing to be proud of."
As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I immediately regretted them. Xiaojiao also did some side-stepping dances. Jin Ren only encouraged and trusted her, and never had any jealousy. I had secretly praised Jin Ren for his magnanimity and ability to distinguish between work and life.
,what now...
I couldn't explain my thoughts clearly, but I always looked at the old man through colored glasses, and I admitted it. Having said that, if Jin Ren was already a millionaire, would he still let Xiaojiao dance?
So there was nothing wrong with me saying that to the old man, and I felt at ease.