Chapter 743: trap

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"No, I'm telling the truth. Is it true that there is no poison in this drink? Then ... Miss Nalan, you drink it, OK." An Wen smiled at Na Lanqing.
The guests eavesdropping next to them heard that their face has changed a little bit. They are all high-class people, and they also know some of the so-called celebrity tricks of the ladies.
It's just that Na Lanqing doesn't look like someone who can do this kind of thing.
Na Lanqing's face immediately became black when An Wen said that, and his tone became colder. He said, "I don't like to drink this kind of drink."
An Wen commented: "It's quite interesting to see the black faces of the ladies in the Imperial City."
The smile on Na Lanqing's face could no longer be hung up, she said: "Miss Ann, I paid you a lot to let you perform, not for you to enjoy here, come with me to the backstage."
Na Lanqing's words were already serious in her daily image, and everyone could not help looking at An Wen.
Those who came to perform but treated themselves as guests, no wonder they would anger Na Lanqing.
Female guests who do not know An Wen's identity have already begun to say that An Wen is vanity.
"The tricks are more tricky!"
"I think I'm tall if I look good, but it's just something we use for fun."
...
They wanted to speak to An Wen originally, so they spoke very loudly, for fear that An Wen wouldn't hear it.
An Wen said nothing, Zhong Huai spoke first.
"What's the dog's name? Whose dog is not and released?"
Shen Donghuai immediately replied: "Who knows, dogs are brought here on this occasion, what should we do if we urinate everywhere?"
The female guests were so polite, Zhong Huai and Shen Donghuai could not afford them, but they only sprinkled their anger on An Wen and looked at An Wen with disgust.
Na Lanqing immediately hit the iron while hot, said: "Miss Ann, don't you want to go backstage?"
"Go, why not go." An Wen smiled.
She smiled beautifully, like a pure white lotus flower, very harmless.
Shen Donghuai dragged her not to let her go and said, "She must not be well-meaning."
The men at the scene stared at Shen Donghuai's hand, and wished to attack his hand with his eyes.
"I was here to perform, nothing." An Wen clapped Shen Donghuai's hand to comfort him.
Shen Donghuai's hand was just released, but almost all four people at the same time took her hand.
Goose, please shoot, whatever you want! Be as gentle as Shen Donghuai.
The men around were staring at their hands, thinking to themselves: Too bad temperament, although I also want to pull.
An Wen shook them away silently and followed Na Lanqing to the background.
Shen Donghuai looked at the back: I am An Wen's real husband.
As a result, Zhong Huai accidentally stepped on his feet and slapped his face ...
An Wen followed Na Lanqing all the way to the house in the back.
"Miss Nalan, is it so far backstage?" An Wen asked.
"I prepared a skirt for you. Wear this when you are performing." Na Lanqing said as she pushed open the door in front of her and walked in.
An Wen walked in, and just after entering, a wooden stick fell from the top of the head. An Wen raised his foot and kicked the wooden stick away.
The stick flew from his hand, and the man standing at the door froze for a second, then quickly closed the door and locked it.
Soon many strong men appeared from all directions. A man in a suit walked towards Nalan Qing and respectfully said, "Miss, I am ready."
There were two men carrying the camera to the side. An Wen found that all the men around her looked very disgusted.
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