President's Brand

Chapter 107

"Xin Ze..." Xi Mu choked up, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Honey, don't embarrass your prospective fiancé!" Xin Ze laughed mischievously, with a wicked look on his handsome face.

Originally moved, but in a blink of an eye he was teased by his narrow tone, Xi Mu raised his hand and patted him hard, feeling powerless against his ambiguous tone.

Seeing that her mood had improved, Xin Ze smiled in satisfaction, squatted down, checked her injuries, and then stood up with confidence.

"Mu Mu, you're about to go on stage." The stage assistant ran over and told Xi Mu to get ready, and she was going to go on stage in 2 minutes.

Walking behind the huge curtain, Xi Mu counted down the time, and every second was accompanied by the sound of her fierce heartbeat.She secretly counted down the time in her heart, 10, 9, 8...

Xin Ze held her cold little hand, and there was always a slight smile in the amber eyes, which could bring her strange peace when she was helpless.

With the last sound of the countdown, Xi Mu took a deep breath, and his lithe body slowly moved out from behind the curtain.From the moment she stepped on the stage, her whole head was empty, all people and things were out of her consciousness, her heart was only dancing, only the role she was playing.

"She really didn't disappoint me!" Xiao Qing stood behind the curtain at some point, watching Xi Mu's first dance move, she let go of her tight heart, and a gratified smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at Xin Ze who was standing beside her, Xiao Qing had a smile on her face, and the two of them had a shallow conversation, the content of the conversation was all about this wholehearted little woman on the stage.

In the vip box of the theater, Qiao Xiyao was sitting alone in a soft chair. With his obsidian eyes, after seeing the beautiful figure on stage, he couldn't look away.

Caressing his chin with one hand, his long and slender fingers had distinct joints, Qiao Xiyao stared straight at the figure that leaped into the center of the stage, and slowly frowned.She is wearing a white gauze dress, with long black hair hanging loose, and her light dance steps can move people's hearts and control the emotions of the audience.

How long has it been since I saw this face?
Qiao Xiyao squinted his eyes, his face sank, and his stern face was full of thought.It seemed another month had passed since the last glimpse she had had at dance school.Such a thought made his heart skip a beat. Can he even remember the time so clearly?

Those sharp eyes sank, and Qiao Xiyao's thin lips were tightly pursed. It seemed that because of such thoughts, his mood became extremely bad, even impetuous.

Looking at her from a distance, Qiao Xiyao's brows became tighter and tighter. Her figure seemed to be thinner again. She didn't have much flesh in the first place, but now she was so thin that she seemed to be blown away by the wind. She really can't take care of herself if she makes it like this!

A lot of messy thoughts floated in his head. After Qiao Xiyao recovered, he couldn't help shivering violently. He realized when his thoughts changed to such a mother-in-law, and how could he be so idle and worry about her affairs?

Thinking of this, his face became more gloomy, and the fleeting tenderness in his eyes turned into sharpness in an instant.Qiao Xiyao calmed down and planned to concentrate on watching the dance, but he caught a casual glance and saw her bandaged right ankle.

Those sharp eyes immediately darkened after seeing the thick gauze on her right foot.Qiao Xiyao frowned tightly. After hesitating again and again, he stretched out his hand to summon the service staff outside and asked something in a low voice.

Not long after, the service staff of the theater trotted all the way back to the box.The service staff walked to Qiao Xiyao's side and reported to him in a low voice.Listening to the service staff's report, his five fingers gradually closed, and his face turned cold.

In the box next door, Ling He sat in the middle, his eyes fixed on the petite figure on the stage.Seeing her detached demeanor made his heart ache again.

Clenching the wine glass tightly with his fingers, Ling He's eyes were dimmed, but after only a few days, his whole body was haggard, and he lost a lot of weight.Those gentle eyes followed the figure on the stage, and he kept thinking: Twilight, what should I do to make me forget you?Or in this life, it is impossible for me to forget you!

On the stage, Xi Mu devoted herself wholeheartedly, and everything outside seemed to be isolated from her, completely silent.Her dance steps, with the development of the plot of the dance drama, cadence and ups and downs, ups and downs.The audience in the audience, watching her express the kind of infection from the soul with her dance, was deeply moved by her, and couldn't help applauding her.

As the plot of the dance drama took a turn for the worse, the princess played by Xi Mu was heartbroken after seeing her beloved prince bewitched by the forest witch.The princess tried her best, but she still couldn't call back her beloved prince. In the end, she could only use her pure soul to wake up her beloved prince in desperation.

By the pure lake, the beautiful and kind princess said her last farewell to her beloved prince.After the farewell, the princess resolutely took out a cold dagger, cut her own throat, and awakened the lost prince with her pure blood.

Xi Mu was completely moved by this character, she took out the prop knife, made the gesture of killing herself, then secretly took a few deep breaths, and challenged that difficult action.

Her dark eyes looked moistly at the audience. At that moment, the despair and bitterness in her eyes shocked everyone.Those agile eyes completely convey the soul of this dance drama and arouse people's sympathy for true love!
With all her strength, Xi Mu lightly tapped her left foot to shift the weight of her body.Lifting her breath, at the moment when she was about to spin, she involuntarily looked away.

Under the stage, among the densely packed eyes, Xi Mu was able to find his gaze at a glance.Those obsidian-like eyes were piercing, and even looking at him from a distance, she could feel his sharpness.

I don't know what's going on, and Xi Mu himself can't tell.But she had to find him and look at him at such a time, so that she would have enough courage to face the next challenge.

Catching her gaze, Qiao Xiyao's eyes darkened. Even though it was so far away, he felt strangely the tension and helplessness that came from the bottom of her heart.

(End of this chapter)