Chapter 390

"Where did you start?" Lu youyou wisely takes over the pipa in Wenqiao's hand and retreats with others.

Only Zhuang Yan, still standing aside, couldn't move his steps.

Lu youyou pulled him, "let's go."

Let's go. There is no place for you. It's not appropriate for you to stick here. Don't let yourself get upset.

Zhuang Yan's palm is cold, and Lu youyou drags him away. Looking back, Wen Qiao's hand is on Fu Nanli's waist.

They are so well matched.

Indeed, there was no place for him anymore. He gave up that position to others.

The audience was leaving. It took about ten minutes for the audience to get quiet.

The red curtain set off behind her, the stage warm yellow light dim cage her, this small theater, as if only two of them.

"Why weren't you there at first?" She asked again.

Fu Nanli with a thin cocoon hand gently stroked her face, "the company has something to do, went out to make a phone call."

Wenqiao's make-up today is so beautiful and incredible that it looks like the most delicate orchid in the warm room.

Her beauty is like the wings of a butterfly, so fragile that it touches his heart.

Wenjo put his hands around his waist. "How was my performance?"

Fu Nanli pulled her out. His car was parked at the back door of the theater. She was still wearing Han clothes. She came from time to time like she was pulled into a luxury car by a man in a suit.

"How am I doing?"

Wenqiao felt that Fu Nanli was absent-minded. He knew that Zhuang Yan might have upset him.

"Good." The man held her fingers and sat upright, his whole body exuding a sense of coldness, which resisted people thousands of miles away.

Wenqiao buckled his hand: "I said that I was just about to perform before I knew there was Zhuang Yan. Do you believe it?"

Fu Nanli is angry. Does he believe it?

He believed in her evil!

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Wenqiao came to him and betrayed his best friend Lu youyou. "You arranged it. I really don't know. She said that we should promote the great integration of Chinese and western music, and we can effectively compete with Fang duo's new folk music club by playing with western music."

Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and pulled his tie. His eyes were still dim and he still did not speak.

Wenjo was a little weak at the moment. How could he be convinced?

She has no idea.

When he came to kiss her, wenjo was surprised and heard him say, "haven't you learned how to make me happy?"

His kiss was almost gnawing.

Seems to be punishing her.

Lao Hu didn't see the car all the way. People who are so cold hearted as the young master are so angry that they lose their sense.

It's very strange.

When the car arrived at the young master's apartment, he stopped steadily and didn't have to say hello. Lao Hu quickly retreated. The people in the car were still holding each other and kissing each other. The young master would certainly look down on his mouth when he opened his mouth.

One day later, Wenqiao's performance was widely spread on the Internet. The performance was very wonderful. The most wonderful part was the cooperation between Wen Qiao and Zhuang Yan. Some fans put the video on the Internet, and netizens blew rainbow farts. A wave of praise spread on the Internet.

Look at Fang duo's performance.

Relying on Fang duo's identity as a folk singer, most of the people who go there are otaku men who lick her face.

She kept saying that she wanted to promote folk music, but it was not her music that really got out of the circle, and the repercussions caused by her music were not as strong as those of Wenqiao.

Miss Fang lost her temper every day, and everyone around her suffered.