Chapter 388

Wenqiao felt his face with a guilty smile. "It's because I don't think it's thoughtful enough. Anyway, you're very busy. We're also a small-scale show. All our relatives and friends don't have tickets, otherwise..."

As she breathed, the man's breath stuck to her lips. "I'm treated the same as your family and friends, right?"

Wenqiao put himself on the French window and pursed his lips, "or you'll go backstage and watch us perform in the side screen, eh?"

The man rubbed her neck with his thick fingers: "I need to stand in the side screen to watch my girlfriend's performance?"

Wenjo forced himself to use the most tender voice to cajole people, "you think there is a VIP seat, huh? You are the most special audience. Of course, you have to stand in the most special position. "

On April 26, it was a rare sunny day before the rainy season of Huangmei was coming.

Mr. Fu stood in the side curtain of the stage, looking at the man beside him. His face was very blue.

Shang fan didn't know that he wanted to shake hands with him: "Mr. Fu, nice to meet you."

Fu Nan propped up his pocket with one hand and only nodded his head in high cold, which was a greeting.

Backstage, wenjo is so nervous that his legs shake.

It's not because she's going to perform on stage, but because Shang fan has come, and the most special auditorium she promised, the side curtain, is not only standing by Fu Nanli. After that, Fu Nanli will have to settle accounts with her.

It's killing me.

What's more, Zhuang Yan is also here, and is still a performance guest.

Wenqiao pressed his temple dryly: "Lu youyou!"

"JOJO." Lu youyou laughs heartily.

"You can explain to me why Zhuang Yan is a performing guest. I don't know."

Lu youyou said with a guilty heart: "this performance is a combination of folk music and western music. Don't you always want to promote the integration of Chinese and western music? I'll let Song Yu take part in it. I want to have a piano and add a violin. Zhuang Yan must be the best choice. Qiao Qiao, I'm all for our performance. "

Where would Wenqiao be willing to be cruel?

He could only say in a low voice: "you should have told me earlier. Fu Nanli still doesn't know that I'm going to perform with Zhuang Yan. Aren't you doing something?"

Lu youyou: "I will kowtow in front of Fu Shao in a moment

Wenqiao Temple ache badly, Lu youyou apologizes to have a fart use, in the end is not her own misfortune?

Zhuang Yan came backstage with his violin on his back.

When I see Zhuang Yan again, Wen Qiao's heart is still like water. After all, it's been a thing of last life to like this boy, just like a dream.

Zhuang Yan apologized to her in front of many people. Now she can get along with him without any resentment, just like an ordinary friend.

But Zhuang Yan couldn't take her as an ordinary friend, and his eyes to Wenqiao were still hot.

All the people were invited, and wenjo couldn't make a pretence of letting people go.

They are all for the sake of folk music. Youyou also has a good intention. She smiles at Zhuang Yan and says, "let's rehearse first."

Wenqiao's make-up and hair have been done. She is wearing a long dress with ochre clasp and buckle. She has a jade hairpin on her braided hair. There is a tear mole at the end of her right eye, and the tip of her eye is watery.

Zhuang Yan's eyes were dull.

Such a girl once chased and said that she liked him. He was the biggest fool in the world. He pushed her away with his own hands and humiliated her with so many people.

Girls at that time should have had a hard time.