Chapter 66

Lu Weiqi's smile was embarrassed: "madam, it seems that I can't get together with some ideas of Hanchuan, so..."

Ideas don't fit together?

Mrs. Zhuoya's eyes flashed slightly. In her intelligence, how could she not hear the meaning of these words.

She took a breath and looked in the direction of the president's office, but said nothing.

She looked at Lu weiqi and said, "what's next? If it's okay, how about going out for tea and shopping with me?"

Lu Weiqi smiled lightly: "of course."

Qiao Shen came with Mrs. Zhuoya. Before he could inform the boss, he watched the boss's wife turn and leave.

He went to the president's office. Fu Hanchuan was processing the documents. Qiao Shen said, "President Fu, madam is coming."

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and thought that he might have heard the news of Lu Weiqi here. He raised his head and listened to Qiao Shen's way: "but just now, madam left with Miss Lu."

"Yes."

Joe looked at the boss's expression that he didn't care much. He focused on his work again. He didn't say anything anymore and turned away.

I thought it was over. A few days later, Fu Hanchuan went on a business trip to other cities for two days. On his way back to the city, he suddenly received a call from Peixian.

"I heard that you fu signed Lu Weiqi as a new image ambassador. Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

A few days ago, it was still rumored that Lu Weiqi might join Fu. It was also reported that the cooperation was broken, true or false, which made people see flowers in the fog. But Peixian was really stunned when he saw the latest announcement issued by Fu in the morning and reported that Lu Weiqi became the last image ambassador.

In some ways, Peixian knew Fu Hanchuan. When Fu's news came out, he was a little confused.

At this time, he was facing the latest manuscript sent out on the computer and slowly stroked his chin.

That's interesting.

This last image ambassador, Lu weiqi, became the finale and covered the limelight of Yan Ling.

You know, the other two image ambassadors were suddenly added.

Fu Hanchuan was stunned when he heard the news. He glanced at Qiao Shen next to him, but soon recovered his calm and said in a deep voice, "well, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Hanchuan looked at Qiao Shen and said, "why don't I know about Lu Weiqi's signing?"

Qiao Shen smelled the speech and looked confused: "Mr. Fu, I haven't heard of it."

He immediately turned on the computer and checked the latest notice issued by Fu. As expected, Lu Weiqi had been officially announced!

Joe opened his eyes wide: "this..."

What's going on?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the computer screen. He had dialed director Xiao's phone and was picked up without two rings.

"Mr. Fu?"

"What's going on?" The three gloomy words made director Xiao sweat. But the contract came out of her hand, and she came forward to negotiate and sign with Lu Weiqi's agent. She always had to give an explanation.

Director Xiao said, "when you went to Nancheng, the board of directors held a meeting, and then..."

With a click, before director Xiao finished speaking, the other end of the phone rang.

"Hello... Hello..."

Director Xiao looked at the phone he had hung up and asked the assistant next to him, "when will president Fu come back?"

In the car, Fu Hanchuan had a gloomy face. Qiao Shen dared not go out. He whispered, "President Fu, we're going to get on the high-speed railway soon..."

The intercity high-speed railway arrived in Beicheng in less than two hours. As soon as it got out of the platform, there was a driver waiting. Half an hour later, Fu Hanchuan's figure appeared in Fu's building.

In the hall on the first floor, posters of three image ambassadors and one general spokesperson have been hung.

The employees working in the hall were discussing the major events that happened this morning. Originally, the affair between the president and Miss Lu was no secret. Many old employees here knew about it. When President Fu and Miss Lu were good, Miss Lu often came to the company.

A dark shadow came in from the door, and the wind came down with a cold feeling, which instantly reduced the pressure of the fusion hall by several kilopascals.

When the man passed by, the employees were too frightened to speak, and immediately the birds and animals scattered and went to work.

When Fu Hanchuan passed the hall, Yu Guang only glanced at the poster and walked into the high-rise elevator.

In the elevator, Qiao Shen stood behind Fu Hanchuan, holding his hands in his lower abdomen. The fingers of one hand gently knocked on the back of the other hand, counting down.

The president has eight seconds to reach the battlefield

Five seconds to the battlefield

Three seconds

With a "Ding", Fu Hanchuan stepped out of the elevator and went directly to the chairman's office.

The employees on this floor have long received the news from the first floor. None of them are chatting. Everyone stares at the computer and points down to fly, but almost everyone keeps a glimmer of light and looks at the figure passing by.

In the chairman's office, Fu Zhengnan stood in front of a large row of bookshelves looking for books. When he heard the door knock twice, he turned his head and saw Fu Hanchuan come in.

Fu Zhengnan saw the book he was looking for, took it out of the shelf, glanced at Fu Hanchuan, went to his desk and sat down.

"Back?"

Fu Hanchuan went straight to the table and asked coldly, "why didn't anyone tell me that Fu signed Lu Weiqi?"

Fu Zhengnan looked up at him from the book and said sternly, "this is your attitude towards me?"

Fu Hanchuan's face was still cold. Fu Zhengnan glanced at him again, took off his glasses, said in a heavy tone: "the project in Spain has been delayed for so long, the shopping mall is changing rapidly, and other companies are also seizing the market. Every day we wait, our risk increases a little. Well, you don't know? "

“……”

"Originally, only one image ambassador was appointed, and the project can be officially launched. You have to add two more ambassadors temporarily and linger on the candidates, Hanchuan!" Fu Zhengnan looked at him with a cold look. "When did you procrastinate so much?"

"Chairman!" Fu Hanchuan's face was calm, his voice raised a little, and he was already angry. "I have a sense of propriety in this matter!"

"Discretion?" Fu Zhengnan snorted coldly. Looking at Fu Hanchuan's condensed face, his stern expression relaxed and said, "I know you don't want your mother to confuse your private affairs with your business affairs. However, as long as you make your attitude clear, even if you sign Lu weiqi, it will not have any impact on you. "

“……”

"Lu Weiqi is the most suitable candidate at the moment. You should consider the overall situation."

“……”

"This matter was originally caused by you. The project has been delayed for so long and the candidates are still tangled. Do you know that this has aroused the dissatisfaction of the board of directors?"

Fu Hanchuan squeezed his fist, but his face was not so fierce when he came in.

In fact, he understood that the board of directors signed Lu Weiqi without telling him, which was a response to his last proposal to sign two other image ambassadors without going through the board of directors.

Moreover, the contract has been signed and officially announced. Even the posters have been made. It's meaningless for him to argue here again.

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath, nodded and said, "OK, that's it. We have all the people, and the project will start immediately! "

Fu Hanchuan said, took a deep look at Fu Zhengnan, turned and went out.

Fu Zhengnan looked at the door closed, put on his glasses again, looked back at the book, pulled his lips slightly and sneered: "smelly boy, I can't hold my breath about this..."

……

Fu Hanchuan's business trip is a common thing for Su Xiang, but it is rare for Fu Hanchuan to come home with a long face.

Even Fu Ying could feel the cold from him and didn't dare to approach him.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan sat on a chair rubbing his temples.

In fact, signing Lu Weiqi is just a small matter. As Fu Zhengnan said, this is the cooperation between the company and Lu Weiqi. He was angry that the board of directors made this decision without him.

Fu Zhengnan told him not to pass him and make decisions without making any decision, but he has the final say.

Su Xiang took a cup of tea and knocked on the door gently. When he heard the inside say "enter", he opened the door and went in.

When you go in, you can feel a very low breath coming to your face.

Su Xiang gently put the tea on his desk and went out.

After taking two steps, he frowned and seemed to have a headache again. He stepped back two steps, walked behind him, gently put his fingers on his temples on both sides and helped him press them up.

Fu Hanchuan only felt that his fingers were pushed away by another pair of soft hands. The feeling of rubbing and pressing with just enough strength subtracted a lot of head swelling, and the whole person was much more comfortable.

He closed his eyes, leaned back and handed himself over to her.

The light was soft and bright, and the study was very quiet.

After a while, Su Xiang heard the sound of steady breathing and looked down. Fu Hanchuan had fallen asleep.

She loosened her slightly sour fingers, gently picked up the blanket on the sofa to cover him, and then gently left the study.

When it was time for dinner, Mother Song asked Su Xiang whether to ask her husband to come out for dinner. At this time, Fu Hanchuan himself came out and sat down at the table.

Su Xiang looked at his face. It was better than when he came back.

After dinner, Su Xiang coaxed his son to sleep. When he returned to the second bedroom, Fu Hanchuan was half lying in bed with his laptop on his leg, beating something.

Su Xiang opened the quilt and sat on the other side. He closed the computer and put it on the bedside table.

Just as she was lying down, the man pressed up. Almost at the same time as the dark light, his dense kisses fell on her neck and pulled her pajamas with his big hand, which had a smell of eagerness.

Su Xiangshun raised himself from the and asked him to take off her clothes. The clothes raised an arc in the dim light and fell to the ground silently.

She raised her neck to bear his demands, and her body became hot with his hot.

He seemed to want to vent something, but he didn't come in without giving her time as before.

The soft lips rolled her, and the palms rubbed her hard.

Su Xiang felt a little painful and crisp.

He kissed her uncomfortably, as if to suck all the air in her chest. When she was about to suffocate, he took a breath and made her heart churn.

Before, he never kissed her. The most recent time was at the cinema.

Su Xiang didn't understand why he suddenly began to kiss her. This time he came again.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw the man close his eyes, but his eyebrows were still frowning.

She could feel that his depressed breath was difficult to express. Thinking of him locking himself in his study, Su Xiang felt a slight pain somehow.

She doesn't want to see him like this

Slightly sweaty fingertips gently touched his eyebrows. She just wanted to smooth his wrinkles, but it was like a flame poured into his forehead, which made the man boil

……

One night later, Su Xiang's whole body was crushed like a familiar pain, and his fingers didn't want to move.

Last night, Fu Hanchuan asked her for a long time, as if he wanted to get back what he owed during this period of time.

He just came back from other places and worked all night. Isn't he tired?

Su Xiang rolled his eyes at the ceiling and reluctantly got up with his waist supported.

After washing out the door, the door of the master bedroom was also opened. The man was still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, which was simple and neat.

Su Xiang was stunned when he saw him.

During this time, most of them slept in the same bed, which made her forget that they slept in separate beds most of the time.

But she always took a bath after she finished, but this time it was him?

When she got up in the morning, it was empty next to her. She thought he had eaten breakfast in the restaurant or had gone to work.

The man had a cold face and no warmth after a night's love. After seeing Su Xiang, he went to the restaurant.

Su Xiang's heart was rather bad. Her lips moved slightly. The sudden situation made her a little confused, and she didn't know what had happened to him.

Fu Ying's cry came faintly from the children's room. Su Xiang turned to the children's room without much thought.

Fu Yingla smelled and cried when he was uncomfortable. His nose was red. Su Xiang washed his little ass, changed his diapers, and put on warm clothes. The little guy was probably embarrassed because he smelled and covered his eyes.

Su Xiang smiled, and he hugged him to wash and put on the fragrant baby cream. He look cheerful.

When Fu Hanchuan came to the restaurant after a busy time, he had already gone to work.

Su Xiang looked at the empty seat and was a little lost.

She sat down in the next seat, took an egg and peeled it vaguely. At this time, the mobile phone rang twice. She picked it up and looked. Du Ruohan sent her a message. I wish her a happy Christmas Eve.

Su Xiang was stunned before he reacted. Today is Christmas Eve.

Time flies so fast that it will be the end of the year in the twinkling of an eye.

Because of the relationship between master Fu and his son, the Fu family is simple in both Chinese and foreign festivals, so there is no change from usual.

Su Xiang also replied to a happy Christmas Eve, and then continued to bow his head for breakfast.

"Madam, it's snowing."

Mother song came out with a pot of hot porridge and looked at the direction of the balcony with a smile.

Su Xiang looked up at the direction of the balcony. There were snowflakes floating outside the window. It was really snowing.

It was warm last year, and it hardly snowed in Beicheng.

Fu Yingchang was so big that he knew snow for the first time. Excitedly, he pointed to the balcony: "Ma Ma, what?"

The little guy opened his eyes wide and didn't know what fell from the sky.

He can't wait to touch it.

Su Xiang was sore all over. The little guy kept twisting her. She grinned. She couldn't beat him. Coax him to take him to see the snow after breakfast.

The little guy is honest. He eats faster than usual.

After a while, Su Xiang put on a thick down jacket for him and himself before going out.

Only then did I get to the downstairs hall. In front of her came Mrs. Zhuoya, followed by the old he of the Fu family. He held an umbrella in his hand. The snow on the closed umbrella surface had begun to melt in the inner room, and the dripping water fell on the floor tiles.

When Mrs. Zhuoya saw Su Xiang holding the child, she frowned and said, "where are you taking him?"

After death, mother song followed and said with a smile, "the young master said he was going to see the snow."

Mrs. Zhuoya said "well", looked at Su Xiang and said, "no, I'm going to take him out today."

At the end of the year, there were more social gatherings. At this time, Mrs. Zhuoya took Fu Ying out to attend more parties.

She took the child and turned to go. When she thought of something, she looked back at Su Xiang and said, "don't you go anywhere tonight?"

Su Xiang was stunned. How could she ask where she was going at night?

She never goes out much at night, not to mention such a cold day.

Su Xiang shook his head. He didn't know what Mrs. Zhuoya meant.

Zhuoyafu humanitarian: "forget it, that's it."

With that, she turned and left.

Su Xiang looked at the figure of Mrs. Zhuoya going out. Lao he took up his umbrella again behind her.

Fu Ying really saw the snowflake for the first time and stretched out his little hand to pick it up, but the snow was covered by the umbrella. He bent over his small body to catch it. Mrs. Zhuoya said something about him. The little guy tooted his mouth and twisted unhappily.

Su Xiang looked at the figure farther and farther away. He saw Fu Ying as if he was crying. He couldn't help coming forward to bring Fu Ying back.

That's just a baby. He's just a playful age. Why can't he see the world he hasn't touched?

"Madam..."

Mother song stopped Su Xiang and shook her head gently.

The lady never allowed anyone to disobey her.

If Su Xiang wants to come back, she will be scolded again.

Su Xiang stopped and frowned to see Mrs. Zhuoya take the child into the car.

When he turned around, Su Xiang always felt uneasy and looked back at the place where he had already driven away.

She thought for a moment, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Hanchuan: Mom came to pick up Fu Ying.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan had arrived at the company and frowned when he saw the news from Su Xiang.

He glanced at the calendar book on the table and called Joe in.

"Later, you go to Fu's old house to pick up Fu Ying."

Joe was stunned: "ah?"

What's the matter? Why do you bring the children to the company?

Fu Hanchuan glanced coldly, and Qiao Shen closed his mouth: "yes, Mr. Fu."

When the door closed, Fu Hanchuan leaned back into the back of the chair and pinched the center of his eyebrows.

The falling snow outside the window was just like his chaotic mood at this time.

Just ordered himself not to think about that woman. Her message calmed him down, and his heart became impetuous again.

Although I didn't want to think about the woman again, I closed my eyes and saw that the woman was trembling under him, but it was difficult to call his name when I opened my mouth.

I can't even pronounce a complete syllable.

How could he sink into such a woman?

Even if it is a gentle village, it can't be her.

It's impossible. He has only physical vent for her. There can't be anything else

No, other!

……

Because Fu Ying was taken away by Mrs. Zhuoya, Su Xiang informed Miss Wu that she didn't need to come to class today, and she still had to go to school herself.

In a few days, it will be new year's day. The children will perform at the new year's activities to warm up the promotion of the Spring Festival.

At school, the children were still in class. Su Xiang went to the activity room to wait and took out the book from his bag.

When Qi Lingyang came in, he saw Su Xiang sitting by the window, looking at the book quietly.

The snowflakes outside the window continued to float, bigger than in the morning, like goose feathers flying all over the sky, and the people sitting inside were as safe as plain.

The sky lights up one side of her cheek, white as snow, black hair as ink, the slender figure is soft, the thick sweater with high collar has a warm feeling, and people's eyes are soft.

He has graduated from school for several years and has not recalled those days for a long time.

But the people in front of him reminded him of that quiet time.

Qi Lingyang's footsteps lightened unconsciously. He picked up his mobile phone and gently pressed the shutter.

Qi Lingyang didn't bother Su Xiang. He sat down in a chair behind her and turned on his computer.

Time passed in the flying snowflakes. When Su Xiang felt his neck sour and raised his head, he heard a tap sound. Turning his head, Qi Lingyang sat not far behind her and was working.

At this time, Qi Lingyang also felt his sight, raised his head and smiled at each other.

——Why don't you call me when you're here?

Qi Lingyang said, "if you read so carefully, I won't bother you."

——What can I do for you today?

Qi Lingyang didn't come every day. He basically came to school only when he had something to do. He said, "the children's performance clothes have been made. I'll take them and let them try. If it's not appropriate, it's still time to make modifications."

costume?

Su Xiang picked his eyebrows and thought that he was about to perform on the stage. How could he lose his clothes.

But she was just going to let the children dress in school uniforms. Unexpectedly, he made it specially.

——Where are the clothes?

Qi Lingyang said, "someone from the clothing store will deliver it later."

Su Xiang nodded and said nothing more.

Qi Lingyang looked at her and suddenly said, "by the way, I heard that Lu Weiqi is going to become one of Fu's three image ambassadors?"

Su Xiang was about to turn over a page of the book. When he heard the name, his heart suddenly jumped in panic. His fingers were accidentally scratched by the page, and his fingertips suddenly tingled.

Looking down, the skin of the fingertips was cut open, and thin blood beads came out.

She put her fingers into her mouth, and the feeling of panic had not completely dissipated.

Lu Weiqi

I don't know why. Every time I hear the name, I always have a bad feeling.

The words that Fu Hanchuan said lightly that day sounded in his ear.

"... she is not so important, it has nothing to do with her..."

It's not that important. Are you really talking about her?

Image ambassador, Lu Weiqi

That day in his study, she saw her information on Fu Hanchuan's computer.

But she had not seen his computer before. She had seen all the four beauties, but when she saw Lu weiqi, he turned off the computer.

Lu weiqi, why can't she watch it?

At the thought of these problems, Su Xiang's mind was in a mess. She has a feeling that there is a connection, but if she can't find a clue, it can only be messy.

She really couldn't understand the man. She didn't know what he meant by being cold and hot.

Even why he kissed her couldn't understand.

Qi Lingyang looked at her in a daze and called her, "Su Xiang?"

Su Xiang recovered and looked at him with some confusion in his eyes.

Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang's silly appearance. She seemed to know nothing. Even when she heard the name Lu weiqi, she looked confused.

He coughed softly and said, "it's all right. Just listen to Zhuo Yi. His company and Fu have a crush on a female artist at the same time, but his company signed it first, and Fu's side is short of one person. Yesterday, I saw the latest notice issued by Fu. They signed Lu Weiqi? "

Qi Lingyang paid special attention to Su Xiang's expression when he said Lu Weiqi's name.

——I'm not involved in Fu's affairs, so I don't know.

Su Xiang said.

Qi Lingyang observes Su Xiang's expression. It seems that she really doesn't know Lu Weiqi.

Hasn't anyone mentioned this woman to her?

Su Xiang looked at Qi Lingyang and remembered that he was also a childe in the famous circle. He should know Lu Weiqi. Otherwise, he wouldn't ask her.

——Do you know Lu Weiqi?

Qi Lingyang looked at the woman's blank and anxious face, and a strange feeling filled his heart.

If she knew the past of Fu Hanchuan and Lu weiqi, it would be very painful.

Her pain

He didn't want to make her sad and break her inner peace.

Qi Lingyang smiled and shook his head: "no, I don't know this man."

Seeing Su Xiang compete again, he said, "I just know that she is a famous dancer. Fu probably signed her because of this."

Su Xiang opened his mouth and sipped again. It turned out to be so

The bell rang after class, and it was time for the children to have an activity class. The selected children came to the activity room and the practice continued.

Just at this point, the clothing store sent the performance clothes.

Su Xiang thought it was something special. It turned out to be an upgraded school uniform with a school emblem and a logo for charity.

Qi Lingyang said that Yaoshi has signed a long-term support relationship with the school. These hastened winter clothes are also the company's sponsorship to the school.

And just in time for the company to do the new year's activities, let them put on their new school uniforms, more youthful and vigorous.

Su Xiang helped the children try on their new clothes. Qi Lingyang smiled and watched her busy running around. The mobile phone on the desktop suddenly lit up.

His eyes were attracted to the past. When he saw a line of words on the screen, his eyes cooled down.

Su Xiang's mobile phone is pressed on the book.

Zhuhan hollow: it's snowing. Do you have time to find a place to sit?

Qi Lingyang slowly pinched his fingers and his face was heavy.

He also has Du Ruohan's QQ account. Of course, he knows what her nickname is.

Her original name was Han Ruo Feiyang, which was later changed to bamboo Han hollow.

When did they meet?

Qi Lingyang doesn't think they are netizens who have never met, which is impossible.

In the past, when QQ was just popular, they were still a group of students. Everyone loved chatting online and making new friends.

Du Ruohan's number was bought by him at a high price. It's seven digits. It's to drill for her and help her upgrade every day.

Farms and pastures, fish ponds and farmland.

Du Ruohan is two grades lower than him. Many boys chase her. Even boys from other schools often come to see her.

Naturally, her contact information has become a hot topic for other boys to inquire.

At that time, he often bluffed her that girls from XX middle school went out to see netizens and were cheated and killed. Du Ruohan was timid and never dared to add people she didn't know, so she added very few friends.

On the contrary, it was su Xiang. When he added her number, he saw a large list of her friends. He thought she made a wide range of friends. He wondered how she could have so many friends in her situation.

Su Xiang said she added these are netizens.

She doesn't have any friends. She just looks at the strange things posted by others in the space.

So they know each other, during the time they were hospitalized together?

It's just that they became friends?

It's impossible for Du Ruohan not to know Su Xiang's identity.

Although Su Xiang never appeared in public, her fame was already known when she suddenly appeared in front of the world with Fu Hanchuan

Qi Lingyang pondered over Du Ruohan's mind. When he was upset, Su Xiang came over and saw that he was fine just now, but now he was calm and didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Xiang patted him on the shoulder.

——What's the matter with you?

Qi Lingyang recovered, handed her her mobile phone and said, "you have a message just now."

Su Xiang reached out to pick it up. At this time, Qi Lingyang suddenly flashed his hand. Su Xiang fell empty and looked at him puzzled.

Qi Lingyang pretended to be casual and said, "you netizen, your name is very strange."

——She is a friend I just met.

Qi Lingyang smiled and exchanged his mobile phone for her. He stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Su Xiang holds his mobile phone and looks at Qi Lingyang's back when he goes out. How does he feel strange.

……

Snowflakes continued to fall all day. When it was dark, white snow, black night, neon lights, and Christmas songs from a distance, there was a kind of beautiful romance.

At the entrance of the opera house, Lu Weiqi's personal poster was placed on one side and the human shaped three-dimensional card specially made by Fu was placed on the other side, which attracted many people to take a group photo.

At the front desk, the audience who came to watch the ballet have entered one after another, and the dancers backstage are also preparing nervously.

"Vicky, how's it going? Are you nervous?"

Chen Chen and others walked into Lu Weiqi's special dressing room from the VIP channel. She held a large bunch of flowers in her hand and sent them to Lu Weiqi's hand.

Lu Weiqi was wearing a ballet suit. The makeup artist was putting on makeup for her. The bouquet only stayed in her hand for a moment, and an assistant took it away for her.

Lu Weiqi smiled and said, "Beicheng is my territory. How can I be nervous?"

"Not necessarily." Could it be that they leaned against the back wall, put their hands in their pockets and looked at her with a smile.

"Beicheng is where you grew up, but this is your first performance here. People near the countryside are more timid. Can you be nervous about dancing in front of the people in your hometown?"

Liang Yihui gave him an elbow, smiled and scolded, "you talk a lot." He turned to Lu weiqi and said, "don't be afraid. We're all here to cheer you on."

Pei Xian, the last one who came in, said coldly, "you think it's on your racetrack. Ballet is an elegant art and can't tolerate loud noise. "

Chen Chen shook his head: "Liang Yihui, please learn some elegance."

A group of people laughed. Lu Weiqi's eyes slid through the mirror one by one over the group of people behind her. If she was right, Peixian was the last to come in.

Didn't Fu Hanchuan come with them?

Or was he in the audience and didn't come to see her until after the curtain call?

Or, he hasn't finished his work in the company, and he can't come until a while?

Could it be that they noticed Lu Weiqi's eyes, gave a light cough, touched his nose and said, "Hanchuan's company is busy, maybe come later."

Lu Weiqi raised her lips: "it's all right. I'll be very happy if you can come to see my performance. Hanchuan is now the leader of Fu's, and it's normal for him to be busy. "

"Well, yeah, he's a workaholic now." Could it be that they both smiled and fooled each other.

Lu weiqi and Fu Hanchuan stumbled because of the image ambassador. Did they both hear about it? He also deliberately asked Peixian. As a result, Peixian gave him a word back.

"Falling flowers have feelings, but running water has no intention."

No matter how stupid they are, they can hear the meaning of this.

Fu Hanchuan refused Lu weiqi, just didn't want to be involved with her anymore.

However, seeing Fu's official announcement, Lu Weiqi became the last image ambassador. He was confused about this and didn't know what to do.

"Well, we people, don't disturb Vicky. Let her calm down and adjust her mood, and show us a wonderful performance later."

Chen Chen waved his arm and drove everyone out.

As soon as those people left, the dressing room immediately returned to quiet, and the smile on Lu Weiqi's face also fell.

Fu Hanchuan, did he not come because she signed an appointment with Fu?

The door knocked twice again. The makeup artist went to open the door. At the door stood a little girl with flowers in her hand.

Lu Weiqi's assistant hurried over and said, "sorry, Weiqi is preparing for the stage. Please go back to the audience and wait for the performance to begin."

The little girl looked up and down at her and said, "sorry, I'm not a fan of Miss Lu. I came to send flowers from the florist. Someone ordered a bunch of flowers in our shop and asked us to deliver them at this time. "

The assistant's face flashed embarrassment and signed the list.

When the door closed, the assistant handed the flowers to Lu Weiqi: "Miss Lu, look at this..."

A bunch of wrapped black tulips.

Why did someone send black flowers

Lu Weiqi looked at the bunch of flowers, but she smiled with some helpless bitterness in her smile.

She took the flowers and gently stroked them with her fingers.

No one knows. In fact, her favorite flower is black tulip. She only told one person.

Black tulips represent the crown of honor.

She hopes that when her dream comes true, he can send her a bunch of such flowers.

And he really gave it to her.

Lu Weiqi picked up a small card from the bouquet with the words "I wish you success in your performance".

However, he didn't want to see her final success with his own eyes.

Fu Hanchuan

"Miss Lu, I'm going to perform on the stage soon." The assistant watched her sit in a daze and whispered a reminder.

Lu Weiqi returned to her senses, smiled gently, and switched to the moment full of confidence in one second.

She handed the flowers to her assistant: "put them away for me."

She took a deep breath in the mirror, raised the most beautiful smile around her mouth, stood up and walked back and forth to the door

……

With the curtain slowly falling, the actors on the stage bowed and thanked, and the audience roared with applause. Undoubtedly, it was a successful performance.

Lu Weiqi stepped down from the stage, her face hard to hide her loss.

When she was dancing just now, she searched under the stage again and again, hoping to see the figure, but he didn't appear from beginning to end.

"Ah, be careful!" A startled voice shouted behind him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed the man in front.

Lu Weiqi was in shock and her heart beat violently.

Just as she was walking down the steps, she almost fell down because she was absent-minded.

The assistant waiting backstage hurriedly met her and helped her: "Miss Lu, are you okay?"

"You must be careful. Now every part of you can't be hurt."

Lu Weiqi tilted her head and stared at her assistant: "don't make a fuss."

The little assistant immediately fell silent.

Other actors were still looking at her. Lu Weiqi looked up and smiled: "I'm fine, it's fine. I was careless just now."

Everyone saw that she was all right, so they dispersed.

Back in the dressing room, Lu Weiqi's smile fell down.

She said angrily to her assistant, "how long have you been with me? Do you know how many people are staring at my position? If I have something to do, someone will replace me immediately! "

The little assistant was so frightened that he stood aside and dared not look up: "I'm sorry, Miss Lu, I won't do this again."

Usually Lu Weiqi is kind and doesn't lose her temper, but she doesn't know what's wrong today. She's very angry.

"Miss Lu, you'd better stop standing and let me see if there's anything wrong with your feet."

Lu Weiqi sat down in the chair. The assistant dragged her foot and carefully took off her dance shoes.

The door of the dressing room opened and her agent came in, followed by Lu Weiqi's mother Wan fennel.

"I heard you accidentally fell off the stage just now?"

Wan fennel's voice was severe, and she couldn't hear a little distressed tone. She glanced at her feet.

"Mom, I'm fine." Lu Weiqi whispered, her feet fell back to the ground and stood up, "you see, I'm fine."

"It's all right." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.