His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 1145

Bai Mucheng showed a weak smile: "The company is temporarily busy, so I won't go."

"Really?" Cang Zeyue felt extremely strange.

No matter how he looks on his face, he feels that something is wrong.

"Well, I'll go first."

Bai Mucheng opened the door and went out, walking forward with somewhat heavy steps.

Under the light, his watch covered a circle of red marks.

Not long after, a thin line of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes were a little blurred.

In his mind, the image of Qian Miao dancing gracefully on the stage played back.

But not for him.

A wave of dizziness struck again, and suddenly, she fell towards the wall, but fortunately she held on.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, staring at the distance for a long time without blinking.

Cang Zeyue was worried no matter how he thought about it, so he turned around and chased after him.

When I found him, he was leaning against the wall smoking a cigarette, full of loneliness.

"Mu Cheng."

Bai Mucheng raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes were clear and calm.

"Aren't you going to the show?"

Cang Ze looked at him more and more: "You really don't hate the smell of cigarettes anymore?"

The corner of Bai Mucheng's mouth curled slightly, and his tone was laziness: "Let's go, go and see the performance."

"Don't tell me you have something to go?"

"solved."

Cang Zeyue frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

After this tandem, the attitude changed a little quickly.

When Qian Miao came to the auditorium to sit down, the host just finished reading the lines, the lights were dimmed, and the last program was about to start.

After a few minutes of introduction by the host, most of the audience's hearts have been collected from the previous program and returned to this last program.

Their expectations for Yu Manman were not low.

The music started, and the cool lights kept flickering on the stage. Immediately afterwards, dozens of backup dancers appeared on the stage, half of them were male and female, and they were all in underwear, sexy and hot.

About a minute later, with the sound of a sound blast, the lifting platform slowly rose, and the cold female rap voice was sexy and charming.

Yu Manman was heavily made-up, wearing a tube top that barely covered her breasts, and a pair of ultra-short hot pants under her waist, which made her long legs even more slender and sexy.

The rhythm of the music is very strong, all the backup dancers are headed by her, the men and women are intertwined, and the dance is enchanting, like a midnight demon with magic power, adding a bit of weird beauty to this dark night.

Yu Manman held the microphone in one hand, and moved to the rhythm of the music with the other. The rhythmic balance of her body was very good, and the large expanse of exposed skin became more charming and enchanting with her rhythm.

Her eyes were sharp and domineering, like a sharp sword moving forward bravely, staring straight ahead, the atmosphere gradually heated up.

Many spectators stood up following her slogan and clapping, and waved in tandem.

The next second, a second later, the rap continued, but someone said: "Manman's voice is not in a good state tonight, it's a little tight."

"It's a bit too hard, but not so relaxed, she seems to be very urgent."

As soon as the words fell, a harsh voice came from the stage.

"Ah...she seems to have lost her voice!"

"That's right, but she reacted well on the spot, so she immediately picked up the microphone!"

"It's really broken. She had a flustered expression just now. Maybe she was too nervous."

"It's stressful."

Yu Manman's deep voice came: "The friends at the scene come with me, huh!"

She yelled, then raised her hands and clapped over her head following the rhythm, stirring up the atmosphere of the scene.

Quite a few viewers are very cooperative, and some are talking about it, compared with the previous program.

The rest are still talking about the broken sound episode just now.