Chapter 388: vip seat

Chapter 388 VIP seats
Wen Qiao smiled and touched his face with a guilty smile, "I was not thoughtful enough, anyway, you are also very busy. Ours is also a small-scale show, and none of our relatives and friends have tickets, otherwise..."
Breathe tightly, and the man's breath pressed to her lips, "I am treated the same as your relatives and friends, right?"
Wen Qiao put his body on the floor-to-ceiling window glass and pursed his lips, "Otherwise you will go backstage and watch our performance on the side curtain, eh?"
The man's rough fingertips rubbed her neck: "I want to watch my girlfriend's performance from the side curtain?"
Wen Qiao forced himself to coax people with the most tender voice, "You just treat it as a VIP seat, eh? You are the most special audience, of course you have to stand in the most special position."
April 26, a rare sunny day before the Huangmei rainy season.
Grand Young Master Fu stood on the side of the stage, looking at the man beside him, his face turned blue.
Shang Fan didn't know it yet, and wanted to shake hands with him: "Mr. Fu, it's nice to see you."
Fu Nanli put one hand in his pocket, and only nodded coldly, saying hello.
Backstage, Wen Qiao was so nervous that his legs were shaking.
Not because she was going to perform on stage, but because Shang Fan was here. The most special audience she promised-the stage side curtain, now is not only Fu Nanli standing alone, afterwards Fu Nanli must settle accounts with her.
Very terrible.
To make matters worse, Zhuang Yan also came, and still as a guest performer.
Wen Qiao pressed his temple dryly: "Lu Youyou!"
"Qiaoqiao." Lu Youyou smiled with a guilty heart.
"You explain to me why Zhuang Yan is a guest performer, I don't know."
Lu Youyou said with a guilty heart: "This time the 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 let Song Yu participate, thinking that there is a piano, and then add a violin. , Zhuang Yan is definitely the best candidate, Qiao Qiao, I do it all for our performance."
Where is Wen Qiao willing to be fierce?
I could only whisper helplessly: "You should have told me earlier, Fu Nanli still doesn't know that I will perform with Zhuang Yan for a while, aren't you doing something?"
Lu Youyou: "I'll go to Shao Fu and kowtow to apologize."
Wen Qiao's temple hurts badly, and Lu Youyou has a fart to apologize. In the end, isn't she herself?
Zhuang Yan entered the backstage with the violin on his back.
When I saw Zhuang Yan again, Wen Qiao's heart felt like water. After all, liking this boy was something in his previous life, like a dream.
Zhuang Yan apologized to her in front of many people. Now she can get along with him without any complaints, just like an ordinary friend.
However, Zhuang Yan couldn't make her an ordinary friend, and the look in Wen Qiao's eyes was still hot.
Everyone was invited, and Wen Qiao couldn't let others go pretentiously.
It's all for folk music, and Yoyo is also well-intentioned. She smiled and looked at Zhuang Yan: "Then let's rehearse first."
Wen Qiao's makeup and hair have been done. She is wearing an ocher red buckle Hanfu long dress with jade-colored hairpins in the braided hair. There is a mole on the end of her right eye, and her eyes are full of water.
Zhuang Yan's eyes were dull.
Such a girl once chased after him and said that he liked him. He was the biggest fool in the world. He pushed her away with his own hands, and humiliated her as much as possible with so many people.
The girl at that time should be living a hard life.
(End of this chapter)