As fan Zhongxian's number one dogleg, situfeng reminded everyone at this time.
On the stage, the lights burst on.
Then, a man in a small suit came out.
"Mu orange, this is a famous magician in Yunzhou. Brother Xian paid a lot of money to invite him here."
"For today's half-hour performance, the entrance fee is 50000."
"Good, isn't it?"
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"this is a good brother band, which is very popular in Yunzhou and Fenghai recently."
"The entrance fee is almost 200000."
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"red Baihe women's group, it's very beautiful to dance."
"It is said that this year's Spring Festival Gala almost broke in."
"The appearance fee will cost more than 100000 at least."
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on the stage, all kinds of dance and music performances, one after another.
Applause.
Susie and others are also interested in watching, and situ Feng from the side to take the initiative to explain to autumn Mu orange.
Or how powerful the magician is, how hot the singer is, and how much the anchor's entrance fee is.
Autumn Mu orange listens to even frown, also don't know this situ Feng says to her what these do?
Is it flaunting fan Zhongxian's financial resources?
But it has nothing to do with myself.
He's not his husband.
At the back of the stage, fan Zhongxian changed his clothes and hairstyle, and was already making the final preparations.
"Well, my image is OK?"
"Is it handsome?"
"I'll be here soon. Are the flowers ready?"
"Take the lines and I'll recite them again."
"And let the pianist and the Lampman be in place as soon as possible."
"I was ruined by that loser last time. This time, I can't tolerate any accidents!"
"Do you hear me?"
"I will depend on my elder brother for my future happiness."
"Don't you give me any more blunders?"
With the time approaching, fan Zhongxian has obviously begun to be a little nervous.
After all, he spent countless human and material resources to accumulate enough momentum for the next few minutes.
It's strange that fan Zhongxian is not nervous.
He was not so nervous when he took the college entrance examination!
Finally, a staff came.
"Fan Shao, prepare. The next scene is you. "
"Good!" Fan took a deep breath and waited for the signal from the staff.
Outside.
Singing Lang Lang Lang, colorful lights flow.
On the stage, an elegant gentleman, handsome and extraordinary, was singing loudly.
The beautiful song, just like the sounds of nature, is refreshing.
In this atmosphere of rendering, the elegant gentleman, the whole person also faint hair light.
"Mu orange, you say, my future prince, will be as dazzling and bright as he is."
"It's like a sun, shining brightly!"
"It will be very happy to marry such a dazzling man."
In the singing and atmosphere of the rendering, Susie is already lost in her mind, and her beautiful eyes are full of yearning and longing for the future romantic love.
And autumn Mu orange listen, the heart is a kind of inexplicable loss, and sour.
Which woman, do not want to be a princess, do not want to marry a prince.
When she was a student, Qiu Mucheng was also like Susie. She fantasized about beautiful love, happy future, Prince and youth who came down from the sky like the most respected treasure. She also imagined that her man could sing a romantic brother to her on the stage, and the man who could give her infinite glory.
However, fate is pushing her, from the young dream, more and more far away.
Qiu Mucheng is very clear that from the moment she married Ye Fan, all her fantasies and expectations in her school days have become an unattainable luxury.
Go with the wind