Xiao Wen smiled faintly and sat down, breathless and sweating.
He practices these dances almost every night.
Although he really wanted to dance for Bai Yu, these dances were for her.
But in order to survive, I still have to go out and perform.
It's just that the more amazing dance is always left to the end, for the one he loves.[
The prince was so happy that Xiao Wen couldn't tell his identity. He quickly poured him a glass of wine. The two clinked their glasses and drank happily.
"I don't know why, but I always feel that... I have similar interests with Young Master Xiao Wen. Since I was a child, I have liked the dance of the dancers, and I would enjoy a dance almost every night. And that day when I saw Young Master Xiao Wen
, I feel as if I have met Mr. Xiao Wen before, this is probably what people call fate, right?"
The prince smiled elegantly and said, for this cold and arrogant prince, he could not have expected that he could have such a happy conversation with a person of the same sex.
Xiao Wen smiled faintly. This man was so obsessed with himself five hundred years ago. This feeling is still there in this life, but now it seems that the prince is no longer as perverted as he was in that life.
Feeling slightly comforted in his heart, Xiao Wenxing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Prince, as the saying goes, some fates were set five hundred years ago. Maybe we were friends five hundred years ago."
This is nonsense. They were obviously brothers with forbidden love, but they were turned into friends by Xiao Wen. This sounds much more comfortable.
The prince was startled, then nodded quickly and said: "It is said that the fate was set five hundred years ago. Mr. Xiao Wen, if you are willing to join the palace as a musician, I will certainly treat you well!"
Xiao Wen was slightly startled. Just now he thought the prince would let him go, but now he wanted to bring him into the palace. Whether he would become his male favorite from now on was a very mysterious question.
"Thank you for the prince's kindness. Xiao Wen is an actor, how can he enter the palace? It is a noble place and cannot tolerate me..."
"Young Master Xiao Wen is so humble! In the eyes of this prince, everyone is equal. Does Mr. Xiao Wen have another reason?" The prince smiled faintly, with a cold light floating in his eyes.
Xiao Wen shook his head and said in a very sincere tone, "Your Highness, Xiao is a man of the world. He doesn't like the life in the palace. He is like an eagle, but he is tied up in a small space with a cage. Even if the cage is magnificent,
There are also delicacies from mountains and seas, but they are nothing compared to the blue sky that belongs to it!"