Master Lu, Come On

On the other side, in the lounge, dustless sat on a chair waiting for the opening.

Under the mask, his face was blue.

She did not expect that sugar really came.

"No dust?"

"What?" she said

"Ask you, what do you think?"

"What?"

"What did you just think, so absorbed! The one with sugar is coming. What do you think? "

"Ah? I'm

Wu Chen was wearing a mask. People couldn't see her pale face at the moment. "I don't have to fight. It's just for a living."

"That's how you are easily bullied!"

Seeing that she was not in a good mood, the people in the studio thought she was nervous and didn't ask her again.

Dust free sitting in a chair, she wore a suspender skirt, winter, but a layer of sweat on the back.

*

At this time, the scene has been a hubbub. Fans on the scene holding rescue lights and so on, and ordinary fans are no different.

Lu Zhan and his party entered the arena in a low-key way, and no one noticed.

Tickets are random, know Lu Zhan they want to come, Ningxin change position in advance, several people are connected.

Later, when Ning Xin and Tang Luo sat down together, they found that Wu Chen's position was separated from their own.

Ning Xin black face, "this organizer really can make a thing!"

Tang Luo was wearing a mask and his eyes were obscure. "It's not easy to seize this opportunity. Let them go!"

After taking a seat, Wu Chen quietly looks at the people around Ning Xin. She is thin with a mask and is blocked by Ning Xin. She doesn't recognize who it is.

It is rather the heart looks at her directly, because wear a mask, can't see a face, she also didn't recognize.

Aware of Ning Xin's eyes, Wu Chen smiles at her and says, "I'm sorry, because of my business, I've brought trouble to your company!"

"Those who are in the Qing Dynasty are in the Qing Dynasty. There is no trouble, no trouble."

Rather heart back sentence, always cold face.

Under the mask, the dust-free face turned white, and the hand on the side of the body clenched. When did this man become so sharp?

The scene of their conversation was also photographed and spread to the Internet. Many people are criticizing Ning Xin for his arrogant attitude. The author of his company is suspected of plagiarism, but they still don't know how to control it. It's too much.

*

After all, it's just a meeting, and it won't be too grand. After an opening dance, the host went on stage and made a speech. Many people were chanting the name of Wuchen, which caused the comments of Wuchen fans on the live broadcast screen.

Later, Tang Jiajia and Chen Zhou are also watching the live broadcast. As they watch, they brush the bullet screen and say, "fans follow the Lord!"

And then, he was attacked.

Chen Zhou angry, holding the mobile phone crazy press, a meeting down, make himself exhausted.

Soon, someone told Tang Luo and Wuchen that they were on stage. They were preparing backstage. Most of them were wearing formal dresses, but Tang Luo was wearing very simple dresses, which seemed too routine.

However, she did not feel that there was anything wrong, and the organizer could not say anything and began the docking process.

Soon, the host said, "you qingwuchen, sugar on stage!"

Ning Xin always followed Tang Luo's side, sniffed, "this sponsor can really do things!"

Tang Luo bends her eyes and follows Wu Chen on the stage.

One in front of the other and one after the other, but the dust-free fans are direct

There was a clamor,

"Why should she come on stage together? She doesn't deserve it!"

"Go down!"

"Copy the dog!"

..

The voice is very loud. Lu Zhan can hear it clearly in the back. Ning Qifeng coughs, "now these fans are really crazy."

Lu Zhan looked at the most vociferous people. They were all young,

"It's still too busy!"

*

On stage.

Wu Chen carries the skirt of the dress on the stage slowly, and Tang Luo follows him closely. There is a gap between them. By contrast, they stand high and low.

Tang Luochuan's daily life is neither humble nor haughty. Although he wears a mask, his eyes are shining. At this point, the clean dress is a little too strong.

There are also Tang Luo's fans at the bottom,

"If there is no contrast, there will be no harm. Even if you wear a potato bag with sugar, it's better than dust-free!"

"Temperament can't be dressed up. In fact, it's nothing to look at alone, but this dust-free person is still wearing a mask. It's neither fish nor fowl."

"I'm afraid I can't see anyone!"

...

The meeting didn't have so many rules. The organizer just wanted to be hot. After they went on stage, the host exchanged greetings and chatted awkwardly. Wu Chen looked down at the stage and saw the person sitting in the middle.

The man, dressed in plain clothes and wearing a mask on his face, felt uncomfortable and pulled it off. His face was clear and handsome. He was talking to the people beside him with a cold look.

This man is Tang Luo's husband!

"No dust? Clean? "

The host called a few times, no dust back to God, "ah?"

The host said with a smile, "Why are you still in a daze? Are you nervous? "

"Wuchen, do you think the new school is stupid, or do you think I'm good at it?"

"I'm here on behalf of the new people. It's not only my personal behavior, but also to seek justice for the company!"

"Do you really think that the new school is afraid of you without a positive explanation?"

"It's just a face for you! Since you run into it yourself, then... "

"I'm not to blame!"

(end of this chapter)