Fu Nanli looked into the girl's eyes. She was sincere, sincere, and wanted him to see her best performance. He could see the faint disappointment in her eyes with a single glance.
He always felt sympathy for her.
"Does it still hurt?"
"I didn't feel any pain at all." Wen Qiao shook her head.
It was just a bump, how was it so pampered?
"I'll send you back."
This time, he followed Wen Qiao to the alley where her house was located. Wen Qiao alighted from the car with the window half-open, and Fu Nanli waved at her. "Go back quickly."
In the cold wind, her hair was blown into a mess. She lowered her body and waved at him."Okay, goodbye."
Looking at her thin back as she walked on the stone slabs, Fu Nanli kept feeling a faint pain in his heart.
Old Hu asked carefully,"young master, why didn't you tell little Wen?" You clearly went to see her performance?"
Fu Nanli retracted his gaze and said indifferently, " "Let's go," he said.
He didn't realize that he was the one in pain when he punished her.
Old Hu didn't dare to say anything more and quickly drove the car away.
At the Wen CI art Center, all the performances had ended. Zhuang Yan let go of his violin and rushed out of the performance hall. The audience outside had already left and could no longer see where Wen Qiao was.
He was extremely shocked when she said she was mu Yue. She was actually mu Yue.
Xu Lu followed behind him and saw that his gaze was searching for something in the crowd. She knew that he was looking for Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao now had another identity-mu Yue, a talented woman. The Halo on her body was even more dazzling.
She had once tried to hint that she was mu Yue, but she had been slapped in the face so miserably.
Why did Wen Qiao have to appear in her life?
She hated fate's arrangement.
She clenched her fists tightly and swore that she would definitely be more outstanding than Wen Qiao.
Lily award. She had to win the lily award before Wen Qiao.
She wanted to prove to everyone that she was the best. She still wanted to perform in Golden Hall and start her own concert tour. She couldn't be defeated by a mere setback.
The cold wind blew and the Zhuang family's driver came to pick Zhuang Yan up. Zhuang Yan couldn't find him, so he could only get in the car.
Sitting in the car, he hesitated for a long while, but still sent Wen Qiao a message: 'did you get home successfully?'
However, he didn't receive a reply for a long time. He was so angry that he threw his phone on the seat.'I shouldn't have said so much.'
Didn't he know how bad Wen Qiao's temper was? Why not?
Xu Lu walked out and bumped into Zhao Tong and Jin Xuan. The two of them were still smug, thinking that hai Mao would definitely come out to slap Wen Qiao in the face tonight.
Jin Xuan: " you didn't see how Wen Qiao was just now. She was so sure. How did she dare to do that? "
Zhao Tong still had some brains. didn't you say that Shang fan worked with Wen Qiao before? will he help her cover up? "
Jin Xuan asked,'can muyue really endure it? I don't think hai Mao will help her with this."
"That makes sense," Zhao Tong said.
Xu Lu was speechless. She took a step forward and called out to Zhao Tong, " "Did you arrange for the reporters today?"
"Yeah, I arranged it."
Xu Lu sighed. have you ever thought about what if Wen Qiao really is mu Yue? "
Zhao Tong snorted. that's impossible. Lulu, you composed songs in high school. You composed the star Bridge. You won't be popular even if you compose now. What's Wen Qiao? " I've never heard of her having talent in this area."
Xu Lu was speechless. Now that things had come to this, there was nothing she could do to salvage the situation.