Overbearing Immortal Doctor-Chapter 866 - 966: Attending the Dance Party

She ignored the crowd heading downstairs and took out two invitations from her pocket: "Mr. Chen, I received an invitation from the Chinese Film and Television Academy to dance for them tonight, so I asked for an extra ticket and would like to go with you because without you, I couldn’t have reached this height!"

"Inviting you to come with me includes a bit of my selfishness, but sometimes it’s impossible to tell when something is selfish."

Fa’er’s invitation was just sent to Chen Ye. A thunderous boom simultaneously exploded in Timo and Ariel’s minds!

How...

How did Far invite Chen Ye to the Film Academy’s ball?

Why did she ask for two VIP tickets from the school?

Why did she think of inviting Chen Ye to the party?

Damn!

If I’d known it was this shameless, I’d have invited him openly just like Fa’er. This was even the last chance Chen Fa’er had grabbed for the first time!

"Hehe..."

However, Chen Ye shook his head and smiled at Chen Fa’er, saying, "Unfortunately, it’s really a pity. When you go to watch the performance tonight, I’ll also be there, but you’re not on stage, I am!"

"Ah?"

Chen Fa’er said in surprise, "You’re performing tonight?"

"Yeah." Chen Ye and Hu Yan answered simultaneously, but when Hu Yan finished playing, his eyes suddenly reddened. People asked Chen Ye how he answered. Oh, how did Chen Ye fill his heart?

Chen Ye smiled lightly, looked at Hu Yan, and nodded to Chen Fa’er, saying, "Alright, there’s a performance on stage tonight. You’ll be in the auditorium. Cheer me up!"

"Okay." Chen Fa’er didn’t know that Chen Ye’s dance partner was Yan Hu. At this moment, her beautiful eyes were sparkling; she looked up and nodded heavily, as if she was also herself.

Whew!!

Timo Allen sighed in relief. What about that great invitation? Chen Ye couldn’t sit in the audience like you, but he had to perform on stage.

Of course, if they all knew that Chen Ye’s partner now had a fully bearded face, they wouldn’t be so relaxed.

"Brother!"

Chen Chen had been chatting with Chen Fa’er. He was secretly dissatisfied, especially in front of him. So, Chen couldn’t help but teasingly call out to his brother.

"Morning, what’s up?"

Hearing Chen Chen’s call, Chen Ye turned around, looking at the other girls. She thought, "By the way, Far invited me to the party. Why are you looking for me?"

"We..." Timoa hesitated, glanced at the two invitations, unsure of how to respond.

"Okay, we’re here to guilt-trip you!"

Chen Achen glanced at Timoa’s cool hair and gave a light humpf before burying her face, saying to Chen Ye, "Brother, I didn’t expect, didn’t expect that you have so many things to hide from me. But Yan mentioned it incidentally, I didn’t know you danced so well, and it’s all over social media!"

Chen Ye started babbling: "Good morning, don’t you know, dance belongs to the arts, and art requires talent. Your brother watched an amazing street dance show last year and joined a street dance club. As a result, unexpectedly, your brother also has a fiery social media circle!"

"Ha! Look at your vanity! I watched the video, couldn’t see anything clearly, so don’t be proud, no one knows it’s you!"

In fact, Chen Chen was very skeptical of Chen Ye. After all, someone who might have been punished for dancing during a junior high school radio exercise competition suddenly became a dance king. He wanted to ask this question on the spot, but when he saw Timo’s cold hair surrounding him, he retreated and did nothing further.

"Here! For you!" 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Chen Chen stared at Chen Ye and took the work permit from Yan Hu, tossing it at him. "Yan Jie and I came here to give you your work permit. Aren’t you performing at our school tonight? Without a work permit, you can’t enter our party venue!"

After that, she smiled and walked forward, saying:

"Well, I couldn’t imagine my brother Yan Fu is still so good.

Amid Wan Ruo’s exclamation, Chen Ye drove the two-million-dollar Pagani Zonda out of the parking lot. However, the pair of sour eyes on his back made him feel strange. Becoming famous at his school or in Chinese films is not the same thing.

Chen Ye felt it didn’t matter. After all, it’s a foreign school. No one would jump in front of you. Let’s be friends. Dance king, please guide my dance.

But at your school, every time you and your alumni meet face to face, many good students inevitably point at your back saying, "Isn’t that the twenty-million-dollar god?" "Well, that’s him. According to the Swordsman Era actresses, they came to him on their own!"

Hey, I’m afraid I’ll spend the rest of my life in these disturbances.

Couldn’t I just be a pretty man with a lot of money?

At 3:40 PM, Chen Ye returned to the Imperial Garden, opened the VR, and started watching the dance inside. It took only two minutes before he couldn’t help but furrow his brow. Was the choreography unprofessional or simply terrible?

It’s not that the teacher who designed the dance for Yan Hu was really terrible. On the contrary, the teacher who choreographed for Yan Xiaojun was also a famous choreographer in China. She even won the second International Emmy Award for Best Choreography.

In contrast, Chen Ye bought a dazzling square dance from the Black Technology Mall. He had a professional dancer’s vision. So now, watching the dance in VR was like a high school student reading a textbook.

"Hmm..."

He thought for a moment, pressed the VR record button, and tampered with the camera for nearly half an hour before calling Hu Yan: "Yan, I’ve seen the dance you performed for me, but I think there are flaws, so I changed it a bit. You’ll receive it in your mailbox soon. You should check it carefully."

"Do you know how to choreograph dances?" Hu Yan was shocked on the phone. How could Chen Ye contribute? Was he omnipotent, or not?

"Yeah, I learned a little. I jumped your part and my part, recorded it for you, and uploaded it to your computer. I’ll send it to you later. Let’s have a look.

"It’s four o’clock now. The party specified on the work permit is at seven o’clock in the evening. Three hours left. If you want to win, learn my dance moves. If you can’t win, stick to the old one."

Chen Ye laughed, looking at the window ledge outside the villa all the time, facing the microphone gently.

"No! I want to practice! I will do it well these three times! I’ve always had absolute confidence in you. Since you think the previous arrangement was bad, it must be bad. Believe me!"

On the other end of the phone, her face and lips moved, her eyebrows furrowed tightly, but they added a bit of beautiful charm.

"Alright, if you can practice well in three hours, then I promise you that tonight, your China Film party stage will be your rap performance hall! Are you sure you are a light dancer? Yes, okay? Chen Ye chuckled, raised his eyebrows.

"No problem! As long as you decide, I’m willing to dance any type! Yan’s will was very firm.

When the call ended, Yan waited in the dormitory for a minute. Chen Ye’s video arrived. She opened the door, took a deep breath, and was mesmerized. She stood motionless like a clay sculpture.

"Why is he so fierce?" Is the dance choreography professional? Where did it happen a little change? It’s absolutely complete! The light dance was gone before. Now it’s hip-hop!! Dual street dance!