After the variety show became popular, the dead husband cheated

Chapter 223 I'm Best at Playing Vicious Supporting Girls

"That's right, Mrs. Liu pays attention to what other people say next time. Didn't you hear what the young mistress said so clearly?"

Jiang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a cold voice on purpose.

"I, sorry, didn't expect to come here."

Shen Qiqi couldn't help but look at Jiang Yun, was this Mrs. Chen too protective of herself?
What would other people think, thinking that she was just a parachute and good at flattering people, and then began to collectively hold grudges and exclude her?

As expected of being the president of the Lanshan Sisters Association, that's a lot of thought.

Shen Qiqi can also guess why Jiang Yun is like this. Lanshan is a symbol of the status of Huaguo's wealthy family. Before she married the Bo family, Jiang Yun relied on her husband's family and was the wife of the rich family with the most say in Lanshan.

But Shen Qiqi was different after she married into the Bo family.

Was Jiang Yun afraid that she would endanger his status?
Shen Qiqi thought to herself that Jiang Yun had to realize that she was not interested in this broken association, and she was even less interested in the position of the first sister of Lanshan.

"Mrs. Liu must have been unintentional. I don't know what other activities we usually have at this tea party?"

"It's nothing more than chatting to enhance our relationship with each other, and then doing some public welfare activities together. By the way, young mistress, we sisters have all kinds of talents in each of the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon clubs. You, young mistress, are in the entertainment industry." There must be a lot of things, right?"

Shen Qiqi replied modestly: "No, no, I don't know anything except my job."

Jiang Yun smiled amiably, "Young lady is being modest, Mrs. Yang, didn't you say that you recently learned a new song and wanted to play it for everyone, why don't we have a little talent competition, let's play No. 1 This charity event is named after her."

Every time the rich women of Lanshan hold a public welfare event, they can cause quite a stir. If they are named after themselves, it is equivalent to doing publicity for their own company to increase their favorability.

A group of people are eager to try in an instant.

Shen Qiqi remained as low-key as possible and did not answer, but silently chose a seat to sit and watch the play.

The competition among rich wives is much more interesting than watching those starlets fight, she can't wait to broadcast it live immediately.

There is a piano in the coffee shop. Perhaps playing the piano has become the basic requirement of this group of rich women, and most of them perform on the piano.

There are also people dancing, modern dance, folk dance, and even older people dancing square dance.

Jiang Yun sat on the chair with airs and was very face-saving. Everyone would compliment a few words after the performance.

But judging from the appearance, the scene is quite harmonious.

When everyone was almost done performing, Jiang Yun turned his head to look at Shen Qiqi, "Young Mistress, it's your first time attending our association's gathering, should you perform a small show, anything you want."

"My specialty is acting. I can't act with everyone here, can I?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Jiang Yun's eyes, the actor is worthy of being an actor, and it seemed quite interesting to let the young lady of the Bo family act in front of them.

"Of course, everyone also wants to see the acting skills of the young mistress."

Shen Qiqi pretended to be hesitant, "But, I can't act if no one plays with me!"

"We have so many sisters here, just choose whoever you want to play with."

Shen Qiqi frowned, and began to struggle again.

"What's the matter, young mistress?"

"I'm best at playing vicious female supporting roles, the kind who slap her face and pull her hair at every turn. This kind of drama is exciting to watch. You can't let me and other sisters play sweet idol dramas, right?"

(End of this chapter)