Chapter 390: Lose your mind

Chapter 390 loses reason
"Where did you go in the first place?" Lu Youyou consciously took the Pipa in Wen Qiao's hand and retreated with the others.
Only Zhuang Yan was standing aside, unable to move.
Lu Youyou pulled him, "Let's go."
Let's go, there is no place for you here, and it is also out of place for you to be here. Don't make yourself unhappy.
Zhuang Yan felt cold in his palms and was dragged away by Lu Youyou. Looking back, Wen Qiao's hand was resting on Fu Nanli's waist.
They are such a good match.
Indeed, he no longer has his own position, he personally gave that position to someone else.
The audience was over, and the audience went from full of voices to gradually quiet, about ten minutes passed.
The red curtain set against her, and the warm yellow lights of the stage vaguely enveloped her. In this small theater, it seemed that there were only two of them left.
"Why were you not there in the first place?" she asked again.
Fu Nanli gently stroked her face with a thinly callused hand, "There is something in the company, so I went out and made a call."
Wen Qiao's makeup today is incredibly beautiful, like the most delicate orchid plant in the greenhouse.
Her beauty is like the fallen wings of a butterfly, beautiful and fragile, fragile enough to touch his heart.
Wen Qiao put his hands on his waist, "How's my performance?"
Fu Nanli took her out, and his car was parked at the back door of the theater. She was still wearing a Hanfu, as if traveling through time and space, she was pulled into a luxury car by a man in suit and leather shoes.
"How's my acting?"
Wen Qiao felt that Fu Nanli was a little absent-minded, and knew that Zhuang Yan made him unhappy.
"Very good." The man held her fingers and sat upright, exuding a sense of coldness that turned away thousands of miles away.
Wen Qiao squeezed his hand back: "I said I only knew that there was Zhuang Yan before performing, do you believe it?"
Fu Nan is polite, does he believe it?
He believed her evil!
Seeing the man not speaking, Wen Qiao approached him and betrayed her good friend Lu Youyou, "It was arranged by Youyou, I really didn't know it. She said that she wanted to promote the integration of Chinese and Western music, and we played together with Western music, which can be effective. The new folk music club against Fang Duo."
Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and pulled on his tie, his eyes still gloomy, and he still did not speak.
Wen Qiao was a little weak for a while, how can I convince him?
She's gone.
When he leaped over to kiss her, Wen Qiao was shocked and heard him say in a daze, ‘have you not learned how to make me happy? ’
His kiss was almost biting.
Seems to be punishing her.
The car was galloping all the way, and Comrade Hu didn't even notice that a cold-hearted person like the young master could be so angry that he lost his mind.
It's really strange.
When the car drove to the young master's apartment, it stopped, and there was no need to say hello. Lao Hu quickly retreated. The people in the car were still hugging and kissing, and the young master must turn his eyes.
One day later, Wen Qiao and their performances were widely circulated on the Internet. This performance was very exciting. The most exciting part was the cooperation between Wen Qiao and Zhuang Yan. Some fans put pen-hold video on the Internet, and netizens blew rainbow farts. The praise has spread on the Internet.
In contrast, Fang Duo's performance.
Relying on Fang Duo's status as a folk singer, most of the people who go there are otaku who lick her face.
She kept saying that she wanted to promote folk music, but it wasn't her music that really got out of the circle, and the response was not as strong as Wen Qiao and others.
Miss Fang loses her temper every day, and everyone around her suffers.
(End of this chapter)