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Chapter 212

Thinking of Song Qingge's appearance at the concert tonight, she gritted her teeth with hatred, and immediately called, "Auntie..." She coquettishly stated her purpose.

After hearing this, the other party didn't directly refuse, but said, "Xinlei, my aunt can't decide this matter!" Then he prevaricated, "Why don't you go to your father?"

However, how could Gu Xinlei dare to really call Gu Yongchun, she only dared to call Jiang Chen quietly, and changed into a serious tone: "Uncle Jiang,..." Her attitude was a little harder at this moment: "This You have to do it for me!"

Jiang Chen frowned, and when he saw Gu Yongchun in the rearview mirror sitting on the back seat of the car with his eyes closed, he said in a low voice, "What are you talking about? The signal here is not good."

Hearing the disconnection sound from the phone, Gu Xinlei was very angry. This Jiang Chen dared to hang up on her phone. She got angry and threw the phone away.

No!

Don't let Song Qingge have any chance to shine!

snort!
Gu Xinlei got up in a hurry, stood barefoot on the balcony, and shouted at the nanny in the yard, "Open the door for me!"
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It was only half an hour before the concert, and the audience in the Galaxy Opera House had already come in one after another, and Adele's promotional video was being played on the big screen.

Backstage, everything is busy.People come and go, and there is a lot of voices.

And Adele stood there quietly, closing her eyes and resting her mind, no one dared to disturb her in the past.

At the beginning of the concert, there were no empty seats in the Galaxy Opera House, and Adele entered the stage in full glory. She bowed slightly, and the audience applauded thunderously.

When the cheerful cello melody sounded, the concert officially started.

The busy backstage also came to an abrupt end. Most of the staff went to the curtain to listen, and Song Qingge was the only one in the dressing room.

She was sitting on a chair in the corner of the dressing room, her hands resting on her knees, her fingers crossed, and in her ears was the sound of Adele's playing. At this moment, her heart was beating extremely fast. To be honest, at this time, it's not nervous, it's fake of.The entire recital was only two hours long, and she was scheduled to appear in the middle of the time.

Suddenly, a hand rested on her shoulder, she was slightly startled, and turned her head.

"Are you nervous?" Huang Shuhui looked at her,
"A little bit." Song Qingge nodded, and answered honestly. It was nearly an hour before she played, but now, her palms were sweaty.

Huang Shuhui patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, Feynman said, you pull very well!"

Knowing that she was encouraging her, Song Qingge pursed her lips, "Thank you." She did not deny that she was already very proficient in the two pieces she was about to play, but practicing and performing on stage were two different things.Ten years of practice off stage, one minute on stage, if you don't perform well on the spot, then...

"Take a good rest. I'll go over there to have a look. The staff will call you when you play later." Huang Shuhui said and left.

Song Qingge tried to take a deep breath, but gradually, she found that her heart beat faster and the air was thinner.

She has performed on stage more than once before, but she has never been so nervous.

She found that not only her palms, but also her forehead was covered with sweat.

Don't mess up the makeup. She got up, stood in front of the mirror, and touched up her makeup with a powder puff. She was so nervous that the hand holding the powder puff was trembling slightly.

She vaguely heard the music stop abruptly, and then there was a burst of warm applause outside, is it over again?She did the math, there should be two more songs, and she is about to play.

She put her hands on the dressing table, lowered her head slightly, trying to calm herself down.

Suddenly, she felt that someone was behind her. She was startled, and suddenly raised her head. From the vanity mirror, she saw the man who appeared in her dream last night.

She was slightly startled, was it a hallucination?She looked at him in the mirror stupidly, their eyes met, his lips were slightly pursed, and he looked at her with a half-smile.

Song Qingge turned around suddenly, he had already walked in front of her, her hand was propped on the dressing table.

The big BOSS looked at her, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes. With makeup on, she was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off her. Her long hair was tied into a low ponytail. She was wearing the white turtleneck mermaid evening dress he gave her. Look tall, refined and beautiful.

Ah……

Seeing her like this, the big boss' eyes were burning, and he sighed helplessly. He put his left arm around her waist, and raised her chin with his right hand. When she didn't consciously resist, he lowered his head and kissed her.

She was so nervous that she had no energy to resist...

He kissed her, extremely tenderly.His hands wrapped around her waist, pressing her body tightly against her chest, melting all his love into this kiss.

He didn't let her go until she couldn't breathe anymore.

Seeing her watery eyes, bright red lips, and the silly look of holding her breath, the big boss smiled, hugged her in his arms, and said softly, "Fool, can't you breathe?" ?”

After taking a deep breath, she was so embarrassed that she frowned tightly and pushed him away.

The big boss reached out, smoothed her frowning brows, and teased in a low voice, "It's not good to frown."

Song Qingge came back to her senses completely, patted his hand away, glanced at him quickly and then glanced away, secretly cursing his frivolity just now in her heart, it's okay, no one saw it.

The big boss unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her.

She didn't refuse, just took it and drank it.The water moisturised her throat, and she felt a little more relaxed.Hey, for some reason, she wasn't nervous at all.

Seeing the smile on the corner of her lips, the big boss couldn't help it, lowered his head, and wanted to kiss her again.

Discovering his infidelity, she covered his lips with her hand, and said in a low voice, "I... I'm about to play."

The big boss raised his eyebrows and had no choice but to give up.

Song Qingge turned around and looked in the mirror, and found that he had eaten most of the lip gloss, so she quickly touched it up, but unexpectedly, she saw his burning eyes in the mirror again.She was absent-minded for a moment, and it was undeniable that the man behind her was quite good-looking.

Even when her eyes met in the mirror, she felt her heart beat faster. She turned around, not daring to look at him, and said in a low voice, "That...thank you for the dress."

"It's just a dress?" The big boss raised his eyebrows. It is undeniable that his vision is quite good.However, she was so stunning and eye-catching, which made him regret a little bit. He wanted to hide her beauty, and he didn't want to share it with everyone.

She was a little nervous when he looked at her, "There are... apples." God, what kind of mood does this proud and tall man dress up as Santa Claus?

"Recognize me?" He looked at her and smiled lowly.

"No." She said honestly.

"Then how do you know it's me?"

"Guess," she said.

Well!The big boss was a little disappointed. When he went to borrow Santa's clothes, people kept looking at him.

"And, thank you for the dinner," she added.

"You haven't eaten much." The big boss frowned. He asked the waiter who collected the tableware, and said that she hardly moved.

Well!Song Qingge's hair was full of black lines, how did he know?

"Drink less in the future!" Thinking of her drunken appearance last night, he felt distressed, "It was so cold last night, and you stood on the balcony for so long, you didn't catch a cold, right?"

Well!Song Qingge raised her eyebrows, puzzled, "How do you know me..."

The big boss frowned. Sure enough, this little woman forgot about the drunkenness.

"Miss Song, get ready to go out." A staff member pushed open the door, saw the two standing very close, and immediately closed the door again.

Song Qingge raised her eyes slightly, "I... am going to play."

When she was about to walk to the door, she only heard him call her, "Qingge."

She stopped and turned around.

The big boss had already approached her, stretched out his hand, straightened her shoulders, held her slender hand, and said in a deep and seductive voice, "I forgot to tell you...you are so beautiful tonight."

After that, he bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly.

The tenderness at this moment moved her heart, and when she raised her eyes, her slender eyelashes were beautiful.

"Come on!" He looked at her with a smile on his lips.

What she returned to him was a gentle smile.
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When Song Qingge came to the stage, her figure when she walked on the stage was broadcast live on the big screen. Some people whispered in the audience, marveling at her graceful figure.

When she stood beside Adele, bowed slightly, and then raised her head, the big screen showed a close-up of her face.
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Chief Zhu had no feeling for the cello, so he asked Kang Jingyi to go out to smoke. In the VIP box on the second floor, there were only Gu Ruoqiu and Chen Xi, mother and daughter.

When she saw Song Qingge's graceful figure appearing on the big screen, Gu Ruoqiu was whispering to Chen Xi and didn't care. When the close-up of Song Qingge's face appeared, Gu Ruoqiu was slightly startled, and whispered in a low voice, "Jin Sheng?" Then, he stood up abruptly.

"Mom?" Chen Xi was slightly startled.

After being called by her daughter, Gu Ruoqiu came back to her senses, and she sat back on the chair blankly, but the surprise on her face did not fade away.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Chen Xi asked, she had never seen Gu Ruoqiu with such a lost expression.

Gu Ruoqiu looked at the big screen again. At this moment, Song Qingge had already sat down, her eyes were slightly lowered, her left hand was on the neck of the piano, and her right hand was holding onto the bow. She looked gentle and eye-catching.

"so similar!"

"What is so similar?" Chen Xi followed her gaze and asked.

"She," Gu Ruoqiu kept her eyes on Song Qingge on the big screen, "she looks like a person."

"Did you mean Qingge?" Chen Xi asked.

"You know him?" Gu Ruoqiu asked.

"She is my junior sister," Chen Xi said.

Gu Ruoqiu let out a cry.

"Mom, who does she look like?" Chen Xi was a little curious when his mother lost her composure like this,

25 years, the memory seems too long, Gu Ruoqiu said after silence, "My sister."

Chen Xi was a little surprised, "Mom, do you still have a younger sister? Why have you never heard of it?"

In Gu Ruoqiu's eyes, there was a hint of worry, "In terms of age, she is half a year younger than me, she is my younger sister, but in terms of seniority, she is... my sister-in-law."

(End of this chapter)