Chapter 40

Someone panicked: "what's going on? Why is it dark?"

"Can't that woman be a killer?"

"You've seen too many movies, haven't you?"

"Maybe she's ready to run away. After all, it's a shame that a celebrity can't talk about the piano. Isn't there any celebrity spelling out on the Internet now? Maybe she sneaked in through the hand of some man."

"It's possible, but the woman's temperament is good. If you don't say it, I can't see that she is a fake celebrity."

Cheng Xinyue and Hao Shuqin also expect that Cheng ran must have run away. Others don't understand. Don't they understand? Cheng ran doesn't know anything at all. Let alone the piano, she doesn't understand even the simplest musical instrument. She has a vulgar smell all over her.

Cheng Xinyue pulls Hao Shuqin. She is almost happy. Finally, she sees Cheng ran lose face. Fortunately, she doesn't know she belongs to the Cheng family.

"Mom, you'll tell those people later that Cheng Ran is Feng moye's new wife. The circle will explode tomorrow morning."

Hao Shuqin's eyes were full of dark light. She successfully smiled and said, "the dead girl doesn't know how to be polite when she sees us. It's really like we can't fix her."

Just when the women's abacus was excellent, the lights in the hall lit up again. Cheng ran stood in the center of the stage and changed into a ballet dress. She was tall, balanced and shining on the stage.

When the music sounded, Cheng ran began to wave her soft arms, beautiful rotation, vigorous body and beautiful dancing posture on the stage. The audience were stunned.

When Che Jin pushed Feng moye in, he felt that the atmosphere was very wrong. Even the lights were different. Looking along the eyes of the people, he saw the petite figure on the stage jumping and rotating like an elf. People couldn't move their eyes.

Che Jin stands behind Feng moye, his mouth open enough to fill an egg.

"Mr. Feng... Is this your wife?"

Feng moye didn't say anything, but quietly watched her dance. His eyes were very confident and shining.

His lips slowly lifted an unfathomable smile. Well, she dared to deceive him.

After the dance, Cheng ran stood on the stage and bowed to these people again. The people under the stage immediately applauded and praised.

"My God, this dance is really beautiful. The lady just now is as noble and elegant as a white swan."

"I suddenly found that the piano has nothing to see. It's better to dance."

"It's estimated that the daughter of which family is usually embarrassed to bring it out. It's like hiding a baby."

The people who questioned Cheng ran just now all shut up.

Cheng Xinyue and Hao Shuqin stood under the stage as if they had seen a ghost. They couldn't believe their eyes.

Cheng Xinyue was the first to react, and her face was full of unbelievable words.

"Mom, what did we see just now? Is that Cheng ran?"

It's clear that the fairy on the stage just now, okay? That dance, light body, without long-term practice, it will not have such results.

She can also order folk dance, but she hasn't practiced any more recently. She feels stiff. Not to mention the difficult dance like ballet, she has high requirements for the dancer's figure.

Hao Shuqin was also in a trance, and her face turned white.

"Yes... It's Cheng ran, but she looks like a different person. The temperament just now is completely different from her usual."

Cheng Xinyue suddenly had a question in her heart.

"Is she really from the country?"

Cheng ran changes her clothes backstage and is about to go out. Manulife Ma stops her.

"Miss, I'm the director of Al entertainment. Your temperament and appearance are very in line with our requirements for selecting actors. Can you think about it?"

Facing the business card handed over by the other party, Cheng ran politely refused.

"Sorry, I have no temperament and am not suitable to be an actor. Thank you for your love."

She said, bypassing Manulife and trying to leave, and the staff nearby were surprised.

"What's the source of this woman? She even refused director Ma's invitation. Before, he was popular with many newcomers. As long as he looked at it, those with good qualifications can be in the first and second tier even if their qualifications are not good. Doesn't this woman know him?"

"Maybe, otherwise, how can you refuse the invitation of the big director."

Ma Hongli is not in a hurry. The person he likes is bound to sign. Maybe it's just that the girl in front of him doesn't know herself.

He took out his business card: "it doesn't matter. The young lady may be on guard against me and can understand. This is my business card. If you figure it out one day, you can come to me."

Cheng ran wants to go back to the hall as soon as possible, or Feng moye will look around if he can't see him later.

She stretched out her hand to take the business card first, but she was suddenly taken away when she was half a finger away.

Ma Hongli and Cheng ran looked at it suspiciously. Feng moye didn't know when he came. At the moment, he took a business card in his hand.

Cheng ran asked him, "why did you come backstage?"

"I couldn't find you. I heard the staff say you were here, so I came over." What he said was light.

Cheng ran noticed that he was wearing a black handmade suit today, with perfect facial features, strong lines and great masculinity. His fierce temperament gave people a natural sense of nobility and distance, which was completely different from the way he joked with her that night.

Ma Hongli naturally knows Feng moye. Such a big man is not only famous in the business circle, but also a legend in their film and television circle, which affects the whole economic lifeline of Yecheng. No one knows.

"Mr. Feng, nice to meet you. I don't know if this beautiful lady is..."

"My wife." The eyebrows and eyes are slightly raised, the voice is full, and there is a little pride.

Mahoney came back to himself when he was in London and laughed at himself.

"I said, why does this lady even refuse me? It turned out to be president Feng's wife."

People are not short of money, and naturally they don't want to mix with the film and television industry.

Feng moye wants to send Manulife away after three or two words.

"Director Ma, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go with my wife first."

As he said this, Feng moye held his cool little hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

Manulife can only respectfully step back and say politely.

"Two busy first."

Cheng Ran is also very clever. He pushes Feng moye's wheelchair to the hall. Feng moye plays with the watch on his other wrist. The sound line is indifferent, so people can't guess his mood at the moment.

"I'm really honored to see my wife's true face today."

This is a little ironic and sour. Cheng ran can't see his face and doesn't know if he is angry, but she should be angry. She did hide her true face.

However, she had long thought of reasonable excuses. She never did anything she was not sure of.

Cheng ran bent his lips and relaxed.

"Isn't it a surprise?"

Feng moye shrugs, but his tone is mixed with coldness.

"It's a surprise."

Sleeping in the same bed every day, although there is no reality of husband and wife, it is not that you don't even know what your wife looks like.

Cheng Ran's eyes twitched. Listening to this tone, she was afraid to be angry. She bent over and put her hands around his neck. Once she changed her seriousness last time, she had to treat a man many times, so that he couldn't grasp your temperament, didn't dare to provoke you easily, and didn't dare to despise you.

"Then I was suddenly married to you by my father. How do I know if you have any strange problems? In case of domestic violence and if you still like heavy taste, I'm a little ugly and you can't talk."

How can Feng moye give it to her and coax her in a few words.

He looked unmoved and snorted coldly.

"Do you think Feng's young master hasn't seen a woman? It's hard for you to think of it."

"Isn't that what I'm worried about? But I'm relieved to see that you are talented, Yushu Linfeng and especially love your wife."

Cheng ran starts to talk nonsense again. This Rainbow fart is learned from He Chuan.

Why can't Feng moye see that she's saying nice words to perfunctory herself, but why does it sound so pleasant.

If you want to play Tai Chi with him, he can accompany you.

He also learned to turn over the old accounts: "who was guarding against me like a thief two days ago? You can't touch it?"