Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Vicky Lu's smile looked embarrassed: "Ma'am, it seems that I can't match some of the concepts of Samukawa, so"

Can't the ideas fit together?

Madam Zhuoya's eyes flickered slightly, how could she not understand the meaning of these words because of her cleverness.

She took a breath and glanced in the direction of the president's office, but said nothing.

She looked at Lu Weiqi and said, "Is there anything going on next? If it's okay, how about going out with me for a cup of tea and shopping?"

Lu Weiqi smiled faintly: "Of course it can."

Qiao Shen came with Mrs. Zhuo Ya. Before he had time to inform the boss, he watched the boss's wife turn around and leave.

He walked to the president's office. Fu Hanchuan was working on the documents. Qiao Shen said: "Ms. Fu, here comes."

Fu Hanchuan furrowed his eyebrows slightly, thinking that he probably came after the wind of Lu Weiqi here. He raised his head and heard Qiao Shen said: "But just now, Madam and Miss Lu left together."

"Um."

Qiao Shen looked at the boss's indifferent expression, and went to focus on work again, so he didn't say anything anymore and turned around.

I thought this incident would just pass away. After a few days, Fu Hanchuan went on a business trip to other cities for two days, and suddenly received a call from Pei Xian on the way back to the city.

"I heard that you Fu has signed Lu Weiqi as the new ambassador. Why haven't I heard you mention this matter?"

A few days ago, the outside world was still rumoring that Lu Weiqi might join Fu Shi, and it was reported that the cooperation broke down, the true and the false, which made people look at the flowers in the fog, but the latest announcement issued by Fu Shi was reported in the morning. When Lu Weiqi became the last ambassador, Pei Xian was really taken aback.

In some ways, Pei Xian knew about Fu Hanchuan, and when Fu's news came out, he was a little confused.

At this moment, facing the latest draft sent out on the computer, he slowly rubbed his chin.

This is interesting.

The last ambassador that had been called out, Lu Weiqi became the finale, overshadowing Yan Ling's limelight.

You know, the other two ambassadors were originally added suddenly.

When Fu Hanchuan heard the news, he was also taken aback. He glanced at Qiao Shen next to him, but he soon recovered his calm, and said in a deep voice, "Well, I know."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Hanchuan looked at Qiao Shen: "Why don't I know about Lu Weiqi signing a contract?"

Qiao Shen was also stunned when he heard this: "Mr. Fu, I have never heard of this."

He immediately turned on the computer, checked the latest announcement issued by Fu, and he had officially announced Lu Weiqi!

Qiao Shen's eyes widened: "This"

How is this going?

Fu Hanchuan glanced at the computer screen, and he had already dialed Director Xiao's phone, and he was picked up after the phone rang.

"Mr. Fu?"

"What's going on." The three gloomy words made Director Xiao a cold sweat. But the contract came out of her hands, and she also came forward to negotiate with Lu Weiqi's agent to sign the contract, so she always had to give an explanation.

Director Xiao bit his head and said: "When you went to Nancheng, the board of directors held a meeting, and then it was."

With a click, before Director Xiao finished speaking, the phone rang.

"Hello"

Director Xiao glanced at the phone that had been hung up, and asked the assistant next to him: "When will Mr. Fu come back?"

Inside the car, Fu Hanchuan had a sullen face, and Qiao Shen didn't dare to express himself. He whispered, "Mr. Fu, I'm going to get on the high-speed rail soon."

The intercity high-speed rail arrived in Beicheng within two hours. As soon as it exited the platform, a driver was waiting. Half an hour later, the figure of Fu Hanchuan appeared in Fu's building.

In the lobby on the first floor, three ambassadors and a general endorsement poster have been hung up.

The staff working in the lobby were discussing the major events that happened this morning. Originally, the affairs between the president and Ms. Lu were not a secret. Many of the old employees here knew about it. When Mr. Fu and Ms. Lu were good, Ms. Lu often Come to the company.

I saw a dark shadow coming in from the door, stepping down to generate wind, and coming with a chill, instantly causing the air pressure in the fusion hall to drop by several kilopascals.

When this person passed by, the employees were too frightened to speak, and immediately the birds and beasts scattered and went to work.

When Fu Hanchuan passed the lobby, Yu Guang only glanced at the poster and walked into the elevator dedicated to the upper floors.

In the elevator, Qiao Shen stood behind Fu Hanchuan, clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, gently tapping the back of the other hand with the fingers of one hand, counting down.

The president arrives on the battlefield in eight seconds

Arrive on the battlefield in five seconds

Three seconds

With a "ding", Fu Hanchuan got out of the elevator and walked directly to the chairman's office.

The employees on this floor have long received the news from the first floor. None of them are chatting and talking. Everyone is staring at the computer and pointing down, but almost everyone is left with a glimmer of light, looking at the figure. Passed by.

In the chairman's office, Fu Zhengnan was standing in front of a large row of bookshelves looking for books, and when he heard the door knock twice, he turned his head and saw Fu Hanchuan come in.

Fu Zhengnan saw the book he was looking for, took it out of the shelf, glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and walked to the desk to sit down.

"came back?"

Fu Hanchuan walked straight to the table and asked with a cold face: "Why didn't anyone tell me that Fu had signed Lu Weiqi?"

Fu Zhengnan looked up at him from the book and said sternly: "Is this your attitude when talking to me?"

Fu Hanchuan still had a cold face. Fu Zhengnan glanced at him again, took off his glasses, and said in a low tone: "The Spanish project has been delayed for so long, the shopping malls are changing rapidly, and other companies are also grabbing the market. One day, our risk increases by one point. You don't know this, right?"

"..."

"Originally, only one ambassador was ordered, and the project can be officially launched. It's because you want to add two more ambassadors temporarily, and you will be ditching the selection, Samura!" Fu Zhengnan looked at him, "When are you? Is it so procrastinated?"

"Chairman!" Fu Hanchuan's face was calm, his voice raised a little, and he was already a little angry, "I have a sense of measure in this matter!"

"Proper measure?" Fu Zhengnan snorted coldly, looking at Fu Hanchuan's condensed face, his stern expression relaxed a little, and said, "I know you don't want your mother to confuse your personal affairs with business affairs. But, as long as you make it clear. Your attitude, even if you sign Lu Weiqi, will not affect you."

"..."

"Lu Weiqi is the most suitable candidate right now. You have to consider the overall situation."

"..."

"This incident was originally caused by you. The project has been delayed for so long and there are still entanglements in the selection of candidates. Do you know that this has caused dissatisfaction with the board of directors?"

Fu Hanchuan squeezed his fists, but the hostility on his face was not so heavy when he came in.

In fact, he understands that the board of directors concealed from him to sign Lu Weiqi in response to his proposal to sign the other two ambassadors last time without going through the board of directors.

Moreover, the contract has been signed and officially announced, and even the posters have been made. It doesn't make much sense for him to argue here.

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, that's the end of this matter. The people are already there, and the project will start immediately!"

After Fu Hanchuan finished speaking, he took a deep look at Fu Zhengnan and turned around and went out.

Fu Zhengnan watched the door closed, put his glasses back on, his eyes returned to the book, his lips twitched slightly, and he sneered: "Smelly boy, you can't hold back your breath at this point."

Fu Hanchuan's business trip was a common occurrence for Su Xiang, but it was rare for Fu Hanchuan to arrive home with his face stretched out.

Even Fu Ying could feel the chill radiating from him, and he dared not approach him.

In the study, Fu Hanchuan was sitting on a chair and rubbing his temples.

In fact, signing Lu Weiqi is just a trivial matter. As Fu Zhengnan said, this is a cooperation between the company and Lu Weiqi. He was angry that the board of directors made this decision without going through him.

Fu Zhengnan was telling him not to go over him and make decisions without authorization, Fu, he still had the final say.

Holding a cup of tea, Su Xiang knocked on the door softly, and then opened the door when he heard "in" inside.

When you walk in, you can feel a very low breath rushing toward your face.

Su Xiang gently put the tea on his table and walked out.

After walking two steps, seeing that he frowned, it seemed that he had a headache again, so he took two steps back, walked behind him, gently placed his fingers on the temples on both sides of him, and helped him press it up.

Fu Hanchuan only felt that his fingers were pushed away by the other pair of soft hands, and the pressure was just right, and a lot of head swelling was reduced, making the whole person much more comfortable.

He closed his eyes and leaned back, handing himself over to her.

The lights are soft and bright, and the study room is very quiet.

After a while, Su Xiang heard a steady breathing, and when he looked down, Fu Hanchuan was already asleep.

She let go of her slightly sour fingers, gently picked up the blanket on the sofa to cover him, and then left the study gently.

When it was time for dinner, Mother Song asked Su Xiang if she wanted her husband to come out for dinner. At this time, Fu Hanchuan came out by himself and sat down at the table.

Su Xiang looked at his expression better than when he came back.

After dinner, Su Xiang coaxed his son to sleep, and when he returned to the second bedroom, Fu Hanchuan was already lying on the bed with his laptop on his lap, and he was still tapping on something.

Su Xiang took off the quilt and sat on the other side. He closed the computer and placed it on the bedside table.

When she just lay down, the man pressed it up, almost at the same time as the dark lamp, his intensive kisses fell on her neck, and the big hand pulled her pajamas, there was a smell of eagerness.

Su Xiang obediently lifted his body and asked him to take off her clothes. In the dim light, the clothes raised an arc and fell silently to the ground.

She raised her neck and withstood his request, and her body heated up with his scorching heat.

He seemed to want to vent something, he was aggressive, but he didn't come in without giving her the time to prepare as before.

The soft lips pressed against her, and the palms rubbed her vigorously.

Su Xiang felt a little painful, but also numb.

He kissed her uncomfortably, as if he was about to inhale all the air in her chest, and when she was about to suffocate, he took a breath and made her heart churned.

He never kissed her before, and the most recent one was only the one in the cinema.

Su Xiang hadn't figured out why he suddenly started kissing her, this time he came again.

Slightly opened his eyes and saw the man closing his eyes, but his eyebrows were still frowning.

She could feel that his frustrated breath was difficult to express, and thinking of him shutting herself in the study room, somehow, Su Xiang felt a little pain in her heart.

She doesn't want to see him like this

Slightly sweaty fingertips touched his eyebrows lightly, she just wanted to smooth his wrinkles, but it seemed like a flame was poured into his forehead, making the man boil.

One night later, Su Xiang's familiar soreness as if his whole body was crushed over, he didn't want to move his fingers.

Last night, Fu Hanchuan asked her for a long time, as if he was going to get back all he owed during this time.

He just came back from the field, even working at night, not tired?

Su Xiang rolled his eyes to the ceiling and barely got up with his waist supported.

After washing and leaving the door, the door of the master bedroom was also opened. The man was still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, simple and neat.

Su Xiang was slightly startled when he saw him.

During this period of time, most of them have been in the same bed, which made her forget that most of the time they slept in separate beds.

But she always took a shower and left after she finished, but this time it was him?

When I got up in the morning, the side was empty. She thought he had eaten early in the restaurant or had gone to work.

The man's face was cold, without the warmth of a night after he had spent the night, and after a glance at Su Xiang, he walked to the restaurant.

Su Xiang felt quite uneasy, and her lips moved slightly. This sudden situation made her a little dazed, and she didn't know what was wrong with him.

Fu Ying’s cries faintly came from the children’s room, and Su Xiang turned around and went to the children’s room without thinking about it too much.

Fu Yingla was stinky, and he cried when he was uncomfortable, and his nose was red. Su Xiang washed his butt, changed his diapers, and put on warm clothes. The little guy was probably because of the bad smell. I was embarrassed, and I closed my eyes and didn't show it.

Su Xiang smiled, hugged him to wash, and put on the fragrant baby cream, he smiled openly.

When he arrived at the restaurant after a busy schedule, Fu Hanchuan had already gone to work.

Su Xiang looked at the empty seat, feeling a little lost.

She sat down in the next seat, took an egg and peeled it in a trance. At this time, the phone rang twice, and she picked it up and saw that Du Ruohan sent her a message, wishing her a happy Christmas Eve.

Su Xiang was stunned before realizing that it was Christmas Eve today.

Time flies so fast, it's the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

Because of Mr. Fu's relationship, whether it is Chinese festivals or foreign festivals, the Fu family has kept it simple, so it hasn't changed much from usual.

Su Xiang also replied a happy Christmas Eve, and then continued to bow his head to eat breakfast.

"Madam, it's snowing."

Mother Song came out carrying a pot of hot porridge, smiled and looked at the direction of the balcony.

Su Xiang looked up in the direction of the balcony. There were snow flakes floating outside the window, and it was really snowing.

The weather last year was warm and there was almost no snow in Beicheng.

Fu Ying grew up so old, he knew Xue for the first time, and excitedly pointed to the balcony: "Ma Ma, what?"

The little guy opened his eyes wide, wondering what was falling from the sky.

He couldn't wait to touch it.

Su Xiang was already aching all over, the little guy kept twisting her, and she grinned sourly, she couldn't hold back him, and coaxed him to take him to see the snow after breakfast.

The little guy is honest now, and eats faster than usual.

After eating in a while, Su Xiang put on a thick down jacket for him and himself, and then went out.

Only when I got to the downstairs hall, Madam Zhuo Ya walked in in front, and the Fu family's Lao He followed her behind. He was holding an umbrella in his hand, and the snow on the closed umbrella had begun to melt when it reached the inner room, and dripping drops of water fell on the floor tiles.

Madam Zhuo Ya frowned slightly when she saw Su Xiang holding the child, "Where are you going to take him?"

Mother Song followed behind him and said with a smile: "Young Master said that he is going to see the snow."

Madam Zhuo Ya gave an "um", then looked at Su Xiang and said, "No, I'm going to take him out today."

At the end of the year, all kinds of entertainment increased, and Mrs. Zhuo Ya would take Fu Ying out to parties more often at this time.

She took the child, and when she turned to leave, she seemed to have thought of something. She looked back at Su Xiang and said, "Where are you going tonight?"

Su Xiang was stunned, why did she ask her where to go at night?

She never goes out very much at night, let alone such a cold day.

Su Xiang shook his head, wondering what Madam Zhuo Ya meant.

Madam Zhuo Ya said: "Forget it, so be it."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Su Xiang looked at the figure of Madam Zhuo Ya going out, and Lao He opened the umbrella again behind her.

Fu Ying really saw the snowflakes for the first time and stretched out his small hands to pick them up, but the snow was covered by the umbrella, so he bent over his body to grab it. Mrs. Zhuoya said something to him, and the little guy murmured. The little mouth twisted unhappily.

Su Xiang looked at the figure going further and further away, seeing Fu Ying seem to be crying, and couldn't help stepping forward to bring Fu Ying back.

That's just a little baby, at the age he likes to play, why can't he let him take a look at the world he hasn't touched before?

"Mrs"

Mother Song stopped Su Xiang and shook her head gently at her.

That lady, never allowed others to disobey her.

If Su Xiang is forced to come back, she will be scolded again.

Su Xiang stopped, frowning to watch Madam Zhuoya take the child into the car.

When he turned around, Su Xiang always felt uneasy, and looked back at the place where he had already driven away.

She thought for a while, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Fu Hanchuan: Mom came over and picked Fu Ying away.

At this time, Fu Hanchuan had already arrived at the company and frowned when he saw the news from Su Xiang.

He glanced at the calendar table on the desk and called Qiao Shen in.

"When it's late, you go to Fu's old house to pick up Fu Ying."

Qiao Shen was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

How well, what do you do when you bring your child to the company?

Fu Hanchuan glanced coldly, and Qiao Shen closed his mouth: "Yes, Mr. Fu."

When the door closed, Fu Hanchuan leaned back in the chair and pinched his eyebrows.

There was a lot of snow outside the window, just like his messy mood at this time.

Only when she ordered herself not to think about that woman, a message from her made him calm down and became impetuous again.

Although he didn't want to think about that woman anymore, closing his eyes, the woman appeared in his mind, shaking her body and opening her mouth but it was difficult to call his name.

Not even a complete syllable can be called.

How could he sink into such a woman?

Even if it is Wenrou Township, this Wenrou Township cannot be her.

Impossible, he only gave her a physical vent, there can be nothing else

no! Anything else!

Because Fu Ying was taken away by Mrs. Zhuo Ya, Su Xiang informed Teacher Wu that she didn't need to come to class today, and she still had to go to school.

New Year's Day will be in a few days, and the children will perform at the New Year's Eve activities to warm up the big promotion during the Spring Festival.

When they arrived at school, the children were still in class. Su Xiang first went to the activity room to wait and took out the book from the bag.

When Qi Lingyang walked in, he saw Su Xiang sitting by the window and reading the book quietly.

The snowflakes outside the window continued to float ebulliently, larger than in the morning, like goose feathers flying in the sky, and the people sitting inside were safe and sound.

The sky light illuminates her side of her cheek, white as snow, black hair as ink, slender figure soft, and the thick high-collar sweater has a warm feeling, and the eyes soften without realizing it.

He has graduated from school for several years, and it has been a long time since he recalled those past days.

But the person in front of him reminded him of that quiet time.

Qi Lingyang's steps lightened unconsciously. He picked up the phone and gently pressed the shutter.

Qi Lingyang didn't bother Su Xiang. He sat down on a chair behind her and turned on his computer.

Time passed in the flying snowflakes. When Su Xiang felt his neck sore and raised his head, he heard a tapping sound, turning his head to see that Qi Lingyang was sitting not far behind her and was doing something.

At this moment, Qi Lingyang also felt the line of sight he was looking at, raised his head, and the two smiled at each other.

You didn't call me so when you came?

Qi Lingyang said: "If you read so seriously, you won't be disturbed."

Is there anything going on here today?

Qi Lingyang doesn't come every day. Basically, he goes to school only when he has something to do. He said: "The children's costumes are ready. I'll take them over and let them try it. If it's not suitable, it will be too late to make changes."

Costumes?

Su Xiang raised his eyebrows and thought, he was about to perform on stage, how could he lose his outfit.

But it turned out that she was only going to let the children wear uniforms, but he didn't expect that he would even order them specially.

Where's the clothes?

Qi Lingyang said, "Someone from the clothing store will send it over in a while."

Su Xiang nodded, and said nothing more.

Qi Lingyang glanced at her, and suddenly said, seemingly unintentionally: "By the way, I heard that Lu Weiqi is going to become one of Fu's three ambassadors?"

Su Xiang was about to turn over a page of the book, and when he heard the name, his heart jumped suddenly, his finger was accidentally scratched by the page, and his fingertips suddenly stabbed.

Looking down, the skin of the fingertips was cut, and thin blood beads appeared.

She put her finger in her mouth, the flustered feeling still not completely gone.

Vicky Lu

I don't know why, every time I hear this name, I always feel bad.

The words Fu Hanchuan said softly that day sounded in his ears.

"She is not that important, it has nothing to do with her"

It's not that important, are you really talking about her?

Image ambassador, Vicki Lu

In his study that day, she saw that Fu Hanchuan had her information on his computer.

But it was not that she hadn't seen his computer before, she had seen all the four beauties, but when she saw Lu Weiqi, he turned off the computer.

Why can't she watch Lu Weiqi?

When Su Xiang thinks of these questions, his mind is in a mess. She has a feeling that there is a connection, but she can't find the clue, it can only be messy.

She really couldn't understand the man. She didn't know what it meant when he was cold for a while and hot for a while.

He couldn't even figure out why he kissed her.

Qi Lingyang looked at her in a daze, and called her: "Su Xiang?"

Su Xiang came back to his senses and looked at him with some confusion in his eyes.

Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang's silly look, she seemed to know nothing, even when she heard the name Lu Weiqi, she looked dazed.

He coughed softly: "It's okay. Just after Zhuo Yi said that his company and Fu had both fancy a female artist, but he was signed off by his company, and Fu was missing one. People. Yesterday I saw the latest announcement from Fu Shi, they signed Lu Weiqi?"

When Qi Lingyang mentioned Lu Weiqi's name, he paid special attention to Su Xiang's expression.

I am not involved in Fu's affairs, so I am not clear about it.

Su Xiang gestured.

Qi Lingyang observed Su Xiang's expression. It seemed that she really didn't know Lu Weiqi.

Has anyone mentioned this woman to her?

Su Xiang looked at Qi Lingyang, and remembered that he was also a young man in the famous circle, he should have known Lu Weiqi, otherwise, he would not ask her.

Do you know Lu Weiqi?

Qi Lingyang looked at the blank and somewhat anxious face of the woman in front of him, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

If she knew the past of Fu Hanchuan and Lu Weiqi, it would be very painful.

She is in pain

He didn't want to make her sad, he didn't want to break her inner peace.

Qi Lingyang smiled slightly and shook his head: "No, I don't know this person."

Seeing that Su Xiang was about to make a gesture again, he said: "I just know that she is a very famous dancer. Fu probably signed her because of this."

Su Xiang opened his mouth and pursed it again. It turned out to be like this.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and it was time for the children's activity class. Those selected children came to the activity room, and the practice continued.

At this point, the clothing store sent performance costumes.

Su Xiang thought it was something special. It turned out to be an upgraded school uniform with a school badge on it and an extra charity.

Qi Lingyang said that Yaoshi has signed a long-term support relationship with the school, and this batch of rushed winter clothes is also the company's sponsorship to the school.

And just in time for the company to do the New Year's Eve activities, let them put on the new school uniform, more youthful and vigorous.

Su Xiang went to help the children try on new clothes. Qi Lingyang smiled slightly and watched her running around, the phone on the desktop suddenly lit up.

His gaze was attracted, and when he saw a line of characters on the screen, his gaze became cold.

Su Xiang's cell phone was pressed on the book.

Zhu Han Kongxin: It's snowing, do you have time to come out and find a place to sit?

Qi Lingyang's fingers slowly squeezed, his face dark.

He also has Du Ruohan's account, and of course he knows what her nickname is.

Her original name was Han Ruo Feiyang, but she was later changed to Zhu Han Kongxin.

When did they meet?

Qi Lingyang didn't think they were friends who had never met before. This was impossible.

When they first became popular, they were still a group of students. Everyone loved to chat and meet new friends.

Du Ruohan's number was bought at a high price. The seven-figure number was used to drill for her, and it was used to help her promote her every day.

Farms and pastures open up fish ponds and open up farmland.

Du Ruohan is two grades lower than him, and many boys chase her, even boys from other schools often come to see her.

Naturally, her contact information has become a hot topic for other boys.

At that time, he used to frighten her that a middle school girl went out to meet friends and was tricked into being killed. Du Ruohan's courage never dared to add someone she didn't know, so she added very few friends.

On the contrary, it was Su Xiang. When he added her, he saw a large number of friends and thought that she had a wide range of friends, and he wondered how she could have so many friends in her situation.

Su Xiang said that she added all these friends.

She has no friends, just look at the weird things that others have posted in the space.

So they knew each other during the time in the hospital together?

It's just that they actually became friends?

It is impossible for Du Ruohan not to know the identity of Su Xiang.

Although Su Xiang never appeared in public, her fame was already known when she suddenly appeared in front of the world with Fu Hanchuan.

Qi Lingyang pondered Du Ruohan's mind, and when he was a little upset, Su Xiang came over and saw that he was fine just now, but now he had a calm face and didn't know what he was thinking.

Su Xiang patted him on the shoulder.

What's wrong with you?

Qi Lingyang came back to his senses and handed her mobile phone to her and said, "Just now you have a message coming in."

Su Xiang stretched out his hand to pick it up. At this moment, Qi Lingyang flashed his hand, Su Xiang fell blank and looked at him puzzled.

Qi Lingyang pretended to be inadvertent and said, "You friend, your name is very strange."

She is a friend I just met.

Qi Lingyang smiled and exchanged the phone with her. He stood up and said, "I have something to do, so I'll leave."

Su Xiang held the phone and looked at the back of Qi Lingyang walking out. How could he feel that he was weird.

The snowflakes continued to fall all day, and when the sky was dark, the white snow, the black night, the neon lights, and the faint Christmas songs in the distance, there was a kind of beautiful romance.

At the entrance of the opera house, there was a personal poster of Vicky Lu on one side, and a three-dimensional card specially made for her by Fu on the other, attracting many people to take a group photo.

At the front desk, spectators who came to watch the ballet have entered the stage one after another, and the dancers at the backstage are also preparing nervously.

"Vickie, how is it, are you nervous?"

Chen Chen and others walked into Lu Weiqi's special dressing room from the VIP passage, holding a large bouquet of flowers in her hand and sending them to Lu Weiqi's hands.

Lu Weiqi was wearing a ballet suit, and the makeup artist was putting on her makeup. The bouquet only stayed in her hand for a moment, and an assistant helped her take it away.

Lu Weiqi smiled slightly and said, "North City is my site, why am I nervous?"

"It's not necessarily." Could it be the same leaning against a wall behind, with his hands in his pockets, smiling while watching her apply makeup.

"North City is the place where you grew up, but this is your first performance here. People in the neighborhood are even more timid. Can you not be nervous when you dance in front of the people in your hometown?"

Liang Yihui gave him a elbow and said with a smile: "Just you talk a lot." He turned to Lu Weiqi and said, "Don't be afraid, we are all here to cheer you on."

The last Pei Xian who walked in said coldly: "You thought it was on your racing track. Ballet theater is an elegant art, which cannot tolerate loud noises."

Chen Chen shook his head: "Liang Yihui, please learn something elegant."

A group of people laughed, Lu Weiqi's gaze through the mirror slid over the group of people behind him one by one, if she read correctly, Pei Xian was the last one to come in.

Didn't Fu Hanchuan come with them?

Or is he in the audience and waits for the curtain call to see her?

Or, his company's business is not finished yet, and it will take a while to come?

Did he notice the look in Lu Weiqi's eyes, coughed lightly, touched his nose and said, "Shanchuan's company is busy, and he may come later."

Vicky Lu curled her lips: "It's okay, I'm already very happy if you can watch my performance. Samukawa is now Fu's leader. It's normal to be busy."

"Well, yes, he is a workaholic now." Could it be that he smiled at the same time, and passed by vaguely.

Lu Weiqi and Fu Hanchuan were a little staggered because of the ambassador's incident. Could they have also heard of it? He even asked Pei Xian specifically, but Pei Xian replied to him.

"Falling flowers are sentimental, and flowing water is unintentional."

Could it be that no matter how stupid he was, he could understand the meaning of these words.

Fu Hanchuan refused Lu Weiqi because he didn't want to get involved with her anymore.

But after seeing Fu's official announcement, Lu Weiqi became the last ambassador. This matter was seen by him, and he didn't know what he was doing.

"Well, those of us, don't disturb Vicky, let her calm down and adjust her emotions, and then show us a wonderful performance."

Chen Chen waved his arm and drove everyone out.

As soon as those people left, the dressing room immediately recovered quiet, and the smile on Lu Weiqi's face also fell.

Fu Hanchuan, did he not come because she signed a contract with Fu?

The door knocked twice, and the makeup artist walked over to open the door. A little girl with a flower in her hand stood at the door.

Vicky Lu’s assistant hurriedly walked over and said, "I'm sorry, Vicky is preparing for the stage, please go back to the audience and wait for the performance to start."

The little girl looked at her up and down and said, "Sorry, I'm not a fan of Miss Lu. I came from a flower shop to send flowers. Someone ordered a bunch of flowers in our shop and asked us to send them at this time."

Embarrassment flashed across the assistant's face and signed the order.

The door closed, and the assistant handed the flowers to Lu Weiqi's hands: "Miss Lu, look at this."

A bunch of black tulips wrapped up.

How can someone send black flowers?

Lu Weiqi looked at the bunch of flowers, but smiled slightly, with a helpless bitterness in her smile.

She took the flower and gently stroked the petals with her fingers.

No one knows. In fact, her favorite flower is black tulip. She has only told one person.

The black tulip represents the crown of honor.

She hopes that when her dream comes true, he can send her a bunch of flowers like this.

And he really gave it to her.

From the bouquet, Lu Weiqi picked up a small card with a few words on it: I wish you success in your performance.

However, he did not want to see her final success with his own eyes.

Fu Hanchuan

"Miss Lu, I will be on stage soon." The assistant reminded her in a low voice as she watched her sitting in a daze.

Lu Weiqi came back to her senses, smiled softly, and switched to the moment full of confidence in a second.

She handed the flowers to the assistant: "Help me put it away."

She took a deep breath into the mirror, raised the most beautiful smile at the corner of her mouth, stood up and walked to the door

As the curtain slowly fell, the actors on the stage bowed and thanked, and the audience roared with applause. Undoubtedly, this was a successful performance.

Lu Weiqi stepped off the stage, her face unconcealed with loss.

When she was dancing just now, she searched the stage over and over again, hoping to see the figure, but he did not appear from beginning to end.

"Ah, be careful!" An exclamation screamed behind him, and he quickly reached out and grabbed the person in front of him.

Lu Weiqi was in shock, her heart beating violently.

Just when she was walking down the steps, because she was absent-minded, she almost fell in the air.

The assistant waiting in the background hurriedly greeted her and supported her: "Miss Lu, are you okay?"

"You must be careful, now every part of your body can't be hurt at all."

Lu Weiqi tilted her head and glared at her assistant: "Don't make a fuss."

The assistant fell silent immediately.

The other actors were still looking at her, Lu Weiqi raised her head and smiled: "I'm fine, it's fine, I was not careful just now."

Everyone saw that she was all right, and then they dispersed.

After returning to the dressing room, Lu Weiqi's smile fell.

She angered at the assistant: "How long have you been with me? Do you know how many people are staring at my position, if I have something to do, someone will immediately replace me!"

The little assistant was so scared that he stood aside and dared not look up: "I'm sorry Miss Lu, I won't do this again in the future."

Usually Lu Weiqi is kind and doesn't lose her temper very much, but today she doesn't know what's wrong, she is extremely angry.

"Miss Lu, don't stand up, let me see if there is anything wrong with your feet."

Lu Weiqi sat down on the chair, and the assistant dragged one of her feet and carefully took off her dancing shoes.

The door of the dressing room opened and her agent walked in, followed by Lu Weiqi's mother Wan Fei.

"I heard you accidentally fell when you stepped off the stage?"

Wan Fen's voice was stern, and she couldn't hear any distressed tone, so she glanced at her feet.

"Mom, I'm fine." Lu Weiqi said in a low voice, her feet fell back to the ground and stood up, "Look, I'm fine."

"It's okay."