First Lady

Pack up and salute, give change, bank card, deposit, real estate certificate, ID card, account book...etc...etc...

After finishing all this, she felt that if she just left like this, the original owner of this body would definitely not let it go. Maybe she would chase after her, and she must create some smoke. Even if she couldn't convince her, it could confuse her for a while.

Three days later, at ten o'clock in the evening, she pulled the suitcase, stood at the door with a guilty expression on her face, and whispered: "I'm sorry, don't blame me, I can't help it, people are selfish, I...me too As a last resort."

In the end, he said against his will: "I wish you...good luck..."

Two months later, people were coming and going in the backstage dressing room of the TV station in F City, a coastal city, and the voices were noisy. On the stage in front of it, the lights were flickering. Song. [

The timbre sounds pretty good, and it's quite beautiful, but insiders know that Yue Wanwan, who has just debuted, has a sweet appearance, a strong background, and is praised by people, but his actual strength is open to discussion.

After the song was sung, the fans in the audience applauded and screamed, and Yue Wanwan showed her signature sweet smile and calmly stepped down from the stage.

As soon as he got off the stage, Yue Wanwan showed a face of impatience, and scolded his manager Alan: "I don't have long eyes, hurry up and bring me water."

Manager Alan hurriedly asked someone to bring a bottle of mineral water: "Wan Wan is tired, come on, drink some water, and there is a song, just finish singing."

Yue Wanwan frowned and knocked away the mineral water that Alan handed over: "You idiot, give me mineral water at this time, don't know how to prepare honey water for me, you said I want you, what's the use, I don't know anything. "

Alan is a woman in her 30s who is the company's agent for Yue Wanwan. Although she is very dissatisfied with Yue Wanwan, she still says impatiently, "Next time, next time I will definitely prepare..."

Escorted by two bodyguards and Alan, Yue Wanwan walked into his separate dressing room.

Yue Wanwan rolled his eyes at the little makeup artist who was sitting on the side playing with his mobile phone, and said contemptuously:

"Bai Ling, there are 5 minutes left until the next song, hurry up, come over here and do my makeup and change clothes, if I mess it up, get the hell out of me immediately..."