Strongly Locked Up, Fu Shao’s Dumb New Wife

Su Xiang stepped on a steady pace, and walked onto the stage in the eyes of those people who were too concerned and with some mockery or curiosity.

In the crowd, Madam Zhuoya stepped out subconsciously, but after all, it was a public place, she couldn't pull the woman down at this time and ask her to go back.

A pair of cold and anxious eyes stared at the figure. If she dared to compare her hands in public on the stage, she must have stamped her hand!

Beside her, Fu Zhengnan looked at his son with heavy eyebrows, and his eyebrows became tighter.

Fu Hanchuan, does he know what he is doing?

After Su Xiang walked the last step, the emcee looked at her with a smile: "Today is the first time we have seen Mrs. Fu. I wonder if Mrs. Fu wants to tell us something first?"

Su Xiang glanced at her, the emcee didn't hide his unkind intentions. Su Xiang looked straight at him, and if he hadn't had anything to do with his eyes, he would still smile.

But she smiled lightly, and then turned to look down the stage.

At this glance, it can be said to see everything.

She saw Madam Zhuo Ya's pale, horrified face at a glance. Mrs. Zhuo Ya is usually aloof, indifferent, it is rare to see her expression like this. She seemed to want her to shut up.

She saw Mr. Da Fu's gloomy face to the extreme, he was much calmer than Mrs. Zhuo Ya.

But compared to Mr. Da Fu, Fu Hanchuan is the one who is more calm and comfortable.

When he was on stage, he seemed to shine, and people couldn't help but focus on him. In the crowd, he was still paying attention, and Su Xiang saw him at a glance.

He lifted his chin slightly, that face was expressionless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Su Xiang silently thought, does he regret bringing her here at this time?

Fortunately, she just shot an advertisement today and knows how to show herself when facing the camera, without fear or stage fright.

Now, she regards the pair of eyes in the audience as a machine without emotion.

Su Xiang smiled and glanced at the side of the stage.

When she came to the stage just now, she noticed that a laptop was prepared for playing the background subtitles, and she beckoned to that person.

The man looked inexplicable, but he still came over with his notebook.

Su Xiang pressed several times on the notebook, and the large screen behind him switched to the background of the text file.

Just when everyone thought she was going to use typing to speak, Su Xiang glanced at the emcee and slowly raised his hand to her.

You are beautiful.

The emcee couldn't understand and looked inexplicable, Su Xiang typed the subtitles on the keyboard.

The emcee opened her eyes slightly, not knowing what she wanted to do, but the first sentence made her smile with shame and shame, and took the microphone to say thank you.

Su Xiang looked towards the audience and raised his hand again.

I love you.

This action is extremely simple, and some people can guess it too.

"Mrs. Fu is showing love to Mr. Fu?" someone said jokingly.

Fu Hanchuan's face still has no expression, but if you look closely, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and his eyes are a little interesting.

Lu Weiqi was right behind Fu Hanchuan. She looked at his profile and did not miss the slightest expression on his face. She couldn't help biting her lower lip, and then looked at Su Xiang on the stage, her palm almost about to be nailed. Puncture.

Can Su Xiang, a dumb girl, be more shameless?

Just to bring her out to meet the world, can't you wait to show it?

Don't look at what this place is.

hehe

Lu Weiqi's eyes were already showing resentment and coldness.

On the stage, Su Xiang smiled slightly, and flexibly translated words on the keyboard with his fingers. It really means I love you, and the people in the audience smiled knowingly. The moment I held my breath just now between these two sentences, I relaxed for a while, and the atmosphere was also alive again.

Su Xiang retracted his hand from the keyboard, turned his head and glanced at the emcee, took the microphone in her hand, inserted it into the front bracket, and then pulled up her hand. The emcee was a little panicked for a while, not knowing what she was going to do. , I want to withdraw my hand in fear.

However, although Su Xiang's strength was gentle, she couldn't refuse her. He held her firmly, smiled at her again, and nodded. At this time, the emcee understood what she meant.

Su Xiang released his hand and gestured the above two sentences again in sign language, and the emcee also gestured with her.

Her movements were stiff and awkward at first, but on the second time, she relaxed.

Su Xiang nodded in satisfaction, walked to the computer, and typed another line on the keyboard: If you are interested, please follow me and raise your hand.

Many people below raised their hands with interest, and followed her in gestures.

It was a very simple action. After a few seconds passed, the faces of people in the audience showed interest in smiles.

Su Xiang’s hand returned to the keyboard, and the microphone amplified her typing sound, and a series of characters were typed out: When you meet a girl you like and are embarrassed to say, please remember that you learned today Sign language.

Pause for one second, and the ticking keyboard sounds again: When you chase girls, use all the tricks, and can't think of other tricks for a while, please remember to use the sign language you learned today to create your new romance.

After typing the last word, many people in the audience could no longer control their fingers, rubbing in secret, reviewing what they had learned again.

Su Xiang looked at the effect he created with satisfaction, and returned his finger to the keyboard: The first time I met, it was just a small gift for everyone. I think everyone likes it.

She paused and looked at the audience. Most of the people below smiled knowingly, but most of them were young people and people who could let go. For the old-fashioned, her expression remained unchanged from beginning to end.

In fact, almost no one understands sign language. Even if she speaks it in sign language, they can't understand what she is saying.

Some people even want to see her make a fool of herself, and want to see her run out crying in fright.

Su Xiang doesn’t expect those two signs to make everyone think about her. She doesn’t care what they think. If these people always have a prejudice against her, then she won’t change their views no matter what she does. Why do things that are bothersome and thankless.

After revealing that hand, she turned her head and looked at the emcee, she looked at her with a smile, okay, she hasn't officially spoken on stage yet

Su Xiang's gaze fell on Fu Hanchuan, and then withdrew, took another breath, his expression became more serious, and continued to beat: I must have been curious about Mrs. Fu for a long time, and want to know what kind of person I am.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya was angry and anxious, and she wanted to rush to the stage and pull Su Xiang down.

It's never ending after showing a face!

Lu Weiqi didn't know when she stood beside her, and whispered: "Madam, it's not right for Mrs. Fu to do this, shouldn't you invite her down first?"

Madam Zhuoya pressed her voice and said, "How to get her down? You can't force her down in front of so many people!"

Su Xiang is still going on: You see, I am just like you, with one nose and one mouth, without three heads and six arms, and the appearance is pretty decent.

Lu Weiqi glanced at the subtitles and said: "Isn't there still a show below, let the emcee skip this link first."

She opened the bag, took a pen and paper from the inside and wrote a line for Madam Zhuo Ya to look at. Madam Zhuo Ya put her head down after reading it: "Well, send it up, let the woman down quickly."

People in the audience communicate with the emcee on stage, usually in the form of a small note to give instructions, and soon this small note came into the hands of the emcee.

After the master of ceremonies finished reading, at this time, Su Xiang's last word was also typed.

She didn't intend to say anything, she just talked in ordinary ways to eliminate the curiosity of others about her.

The emcee walked to the microphone and said, "Just now, I received a small note. A guest said that he would like to see Mrs. Fu's performance. Mrs. Fu, are you ready?"

When the voice fell, Madam Zhuo Ya looked angrily: "Who is the emcee of ceremonies invited by her!"

A little emcee, dare to ignore her request!

Lu Weiqi also lowered her face, but she quickly recovered her smile and said, "The host probably wants to enliven the atmosphere."

There was a gloom in her eyes.

On stage, Su Xiang was already ready to perform. For the first time to show his face in a large public, how could it be possible to flicker over with two sign language.

The people here are all elites.

She turned her head and looked at the side of the stage on the other side. There were a few beautiful girls in beautiful cheongsams with musical instruments in their hands. Su Xiang moved her eyes slightly, as if she understood something.

She curled her lower lip slightly, glanced at the musical instruments, and asked the girls to follow her to the center of the stage, standing on both sides, and then she stood in the middle and picked up the flute in one of them.

She glanced at the audience, picked up the flute, took a breath, moved her fingers, and the sound of the flute was as crisp and agile as a lark floating in the whole hall.

After a period of performance, the flute sound changed to a pipa sound, noisy and miscellaneous, the big beads and the small beads fell on the jade plate, and then switched again, the erhu melodiously

In a series of classical musical instruments, Su Xiang watched the shocked gazes of those in the audience, and the corners of his lips curled upward.

When she was a child, her mother, Shen Yan, told her that life is a practice, and she is different from others, so her practice is harder than others. She said, when others are playing, you should work hard.

She has been learning music since she can remember. My mother invited a professor and teacher from the Central Conservatory of Music to teach her specifically, and she learned a lot about Chinese and Western music.

Before she got married, she didn't go out very much, and Su Mingdong didn't let her go out, so she played the piano at home, painted and practiced calligraphy.

She knows too much.

After ten years of work, the stage has the opportunity to shake the audience.

After Su Xiang's performance, both the girls beside him and the people in the audience were shocked.

She didn't expect that she could not speak, but had profound musical attainments.

Su Xiang smiled slightly and typed a few words on the keyboard: Thank you everyone.

After the audience was quiet for two seconds, there was fierce applause.

She nodded to the emcee, and then calmly stepped off the stage.

At this time, the master of ceremonies had already strung up the next show and said: "We didn't expect our Mrs. Fu to bring us such a big surprise. I don't know if the next performance will be more exciting."

Although the music reappeared on the stage, Su Xiang could still feel the amazing eyes of others falling on her.

Su Xiang walked straight to Fu Hanchuan slowly.

Mr. Fu, are you satisfied with my performance?

In fact, at first, she thought about performing the sign language dance she designed, but when she saw the girls waiting on the side, she guessed that someone had arranged to replace her.

Among them, Mrs. Zhuo Ya was the one who didn't want to see her acting like a poker on stage.

If she did perform a sign language dance, it is estimated that Madam Zhuoya could not bear to faint, so she temporarily changed her instrument to play.

Are you still satisfied?

She asked, not only her musical instrument performance just now, but also Fu Hanchuan's performance on her stage.

Fu Hanchuan didn't comment, and gently raised his lower eyebrows.

I've heard that Su Xiang is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy.

He bent down slightly and said in Su Xiang's ear: "It's different if you have been a teacher. It will drive the atmosphere and control the audience. Remember to get your qualification certificate next year."

At the last sentence, whether it was a satire or a reminder, Su Xiang curled his lips slightly and nodded.

Lu Weiqi crossed the crowd and looked at the closeness of the two. The nails on her palms were about to be cut off.

At this time, Concubine Luo walked to Lu Weiqi and handed her two pieces of paper: "Here, return it to you."

She glanced at her coldly and walked to the small room on the side of the hall.

Concubine Luo is the emcee who presided over the stage just now.

She is a famous host of the TV station. She speaks sharply and has a straightforward temper. She was invited by Fu to attend the annual meeting, and she made a cameo appearance as the master of ceremonies.

Concubine Luo changed her costume. At this time, another host had been changed on the stage, and the hall continued to lively.

Concubine Luo looked in the crowd, her eyes locked on the champagne tower.

Probably it was Fu Hanchuan who saw that Su Xiang could deal with it by herself, and left her for other entertainment.

Su Xiang didn't know anyone here, let alone walked to Madam Zhuo Ya to be trained, and just stood here to eat something.

Today, she hadn't eaten anything for a whole day during the commercial shooting, and she was performing on stage just now, and she almost had stomach cramps when she was nervous.

But this is Fu's annual meeting. With so many people watching, she can't let go of eating like at home. She can only take a little bit of food and eat in small bites.

"Mrs. Fu, you won't be angry about what happened just now?"

Concubine Luo took two glasses of champagne on the champagne tower, stood still in front of her, looked at her with a slight smile, and stretched out one hand in front of Su Xiang.

Su Xiang glanced at the champagne in her hand and took it.

Concubine Luo said: "I have heard about Mrs. Fu from others, and I was a little offended just now, please forgive me."

She raised the champagne in her hand, Su Xiang looked at her, stretched out her hand, the champagne touched, making a crisp "ding".

Concubine Luo took a sip of champagne and laughed: "So, it's better to see people in person. Mrs. Fu is very different from Mrs. Fu in other people's mouths."

Su Xiang smiled. She understood what this person meant by "from someone else's mouth".

The rumors about her from the outside world have always been negative. Full of scheming, snake-hearted, etc., it is no wonder that she showed hostility towards her at the beginning.

Su Xiang put down the champagne and made a "thank you" gesture. She knew that she was helping her during the subsequent performances.

At that time, someone was already waiting to replace her on one side. If she replaced her according to Mrs. Zhuoya's intentions, then for her, she would not get so much applause. Can't get so many people to change her view.

Luo Fei'er smiled, she was clever and didn't regard her as deliberately embarrassing her.

Concubine Luo accepted her thanks, and said: "Mrs. Fu, you look thin and thin, who gave you the courage to let you perform calmly in front of those many people?"

"Liang Jingru?"

Su Xiang was startled, she couldn't handle this stubbornness. At this time, Concubine Luo smiled ambiguously: "Or Mr. Fu?"

"When I see you on stage, I have been watching Mr. Fu."

Su Xiang was embarrassed by her ambiguous gaze. She looked at Fu Hanchuan, purely because Fu Hanchuan agitated her before she took the stage. She didn't want to be despised by him.

And he has made it clear that he will not help her, but if she makes a fool of herself on stage, she can imagine what she will face when she returns.

At least at this time, she absolutely must hold on.

However, in front of others, she didn't need to explain anything.

At this moment, Concubine Luo passed Su Xiang's shoulders, glanced at her behind her, and then looked at Su Xiang, smiling meaningfully and saying, "But Mrs. Fu, you have to be more careful. Many times, you are in the limelight. It's not a good thing."

After finishing speaking, she nodded to Su Xiang, turned and walked towards a few people she knew.

Su Xiang stood there, frowned slightly.

Showy?

With her appearance at the annual meeting in such a situation, even if she didn't say a word, she was regarded as getting the attention of the audience, not to mention the appearance on stage.

She knew that she had offended Mrs. Zhuo Ya and Mr. Da Fu when she appeared here today.

Su Xiang smiled helplessly, turned around and picked up the food that was put aside and began to eat.

"Mrs. Fu?"

A low male voice rang.

Su Xiang was startled and turned to look over. In front of him stood a middle-sized man, his face looked a bit vicissitudes, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Su Xiang's eyes lit up. This person is the traveler she has been following on Weibo.

Su Xiang was a little excited. She has been a fan of "Walking the End of the World with the Sword", a free man who sees the beauty of the world.

Holding a glass of wine in his hand, the man smiled at Su Xiang and said, "Thank you for Mrs. Fu's recommendation, so I have the opportunity to get the financial support from Mr. Fu."

He picked up the wine and held it up to Su Xiang, Su Xiang pursed his lips and smiled, and touched him the wine glass.

The man knew that Su Xiang's speech was inconvenient, so he didn't stop, and after expressing his gratitude, he blended into the crowd.

Su Xiang lowered her head and smiled unconsciously. Unexpectedly, she could see her fan idol. After a moment of contentment, she raised her head to look at the venue, and suddenly she couldn't find Fu Hanchuan.

I searched over and over again. It should be easy to see a prominent person like Fu Hanchuan, but after seeing it again and again, Su Xiang was sure that Fu Hanchuan was no longer in the venue.

However, now that the annual meeting is not over, even if he is angry with her, it is impossible for him to leave her and leave at this time, right?

She pondered for a moment, and decided to look for him again.

Just as she passed by several women, what a woman said stopped her footsteps.

"Vicky, I used to see you and Fu Hanchuan going in and out, but today I saw Fu Hanchuan coming in with the dumb boy. Isn't it really uncomfortable in my heart?"

Lu Weiqi smiled calmly and said, "What you said was all three years ago. Now that they are married together for the annual meeting, isn't it normal?"

She glanced, Yu Guang and Su Xiang's gaze ran into him. Su Xiang had just heard it accidentally, so he lightly nodded at her and continued to move forward.

Lu Weiqi curled her lips and put the wine glass back on the tray of the waiter passing by.

"You guys continue to talk, I'll go to the bathroom"

In the lounge on the side of the hotel lobby.

Madam Zhuo Ya's chest was violently ups and downs, her face was furious: "Fu Hanchuan, this is what you want to explain to me!"

She couldn't believe it, he was so generous that he brought that dumb boy to the annual meeting!

Madam Zhuo Ya held her forehead, almost fainted.

She walked back and forth in the not-so-large room, trying to suppress her anger.

"What do you think? Huh?"

That dumb, that dumb even drew in public, for fear that others might not know that she is a dumb!

"Before you brought other female companions to the annual meeting every time. Did I mention to you that you can invite Vicky Lu to be your female partner this year. Didn't you also attend the annual meeting together before?"

When Fu Hanchuan and Lu Weiqi were still lovers, the only female partner beside him was Lu Weiqi, who took her to banquets of various sizes. They were a pair of talents and beauty in everyone's eyes.

Even if the Lu family declined later, Mrs. Zhuo Ya was quite murmured, and Fu Hanchuan never changed someone else.

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly and said quietly: "Mom, because Lu Weiqi had a lover relationship with me, I couldn't find her to be my female companion."

"I don't want to let others think, and I don't want to give others any signals."

Like those of Yanling, Weiqi Lu attended the annual meeting as an image ambassador. If she did not have this status, Fu's invitation letter would not be delivered to her.

"Well, even if you don't invite Lu Weiqi, I think you have prepared other suitable candidates, but what do you think? How can you bring her!"

As long as Mrs. Zhuoya thinks of that dumb man performing on stage, she is still proud of herself, she will soon collapse.

She doesn't have to look back to feel the mocking eyes of others.

Fu Hanchuan said: "Her performance is not that bad, right?"

Su Xiang's performance tonight was even amazing.

But at the same time, an anger rose in his heart. At this time, he temporarily suppressed his anger and said calmly: "Mom, I remember I told you that I didn't intend to change my wife. In that case, I think it's time to bring her out."

"I can't bring different female companions to every banquet."

When Madam Zhuoya heard what he meant, she seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and her voice was raised: "What! Are you planning to take her to other occasions in the future!"

Fu Hanchuan nodded: "Why not?"

When he saw Su Xiang's performance tonight, he thought he had miscalculated her before.

Su Xiang, she should be said to be a pearl covered with a black cloth, and when the black cloth fell, her light radiated.

There is a saying that gold always shines, and her light is different from the dazzling glare of gold, and it is soft and can not be ignored.

His hand squeezed tightly, but when he uncovered the black cloth, he was not the one who found her light!

Fu Hanchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and when Madam Zhuo Ya looked over, he solemnly said: "Mother, maybe we should all look at Su Xiang from another angle."

She is not a lady who is locked in a deep house compound, has no thoughts, and is useless.

He also thought about it clearly. Since he didn't plan to have sex, there is no need to keep people in hiding all the time.

In fact, when he compromised to marry her into the house, she was already Mrs. Fu.

She doesn't recognize her identity, but it can't change the fact that she is his woman.

What I did was nothing but self-deception.

But Mrs. Zhuo Ya's thinking was obviously different from that of Fu Hanchuan.

She angrily said: "Look at her from another angle, isn't she dumb?"

"Can you consider what happened back then as if it hadn't happened?"

How could she admit her!

"Fu Hanchuan, I would never have thought that your account to me would be to acknowledge her in public. You clearly know how much our Fu family wants to get rid of her!"

"Your father and I are very disappointed in you!"

"Your father said that when the annual meeting is over, he will talk to you. You still have time to think about it, how to explain it to him!"

"I warn you, don't talk about these things to me in front of him!"

"You can do it yourself!"

After Madam Zhuoya said, she turned and left angrily.

Fu Hanchuan squeezed his eyebrows. He knew that after he brought Su Xiang over, these blames were indispensable.

Fu Hanchuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, smoked one, sandwiched between his lips, and sat down on the sofa.

He lit the cigarette, and then there were soft footsteps in the room.

Fu Hanchuan looked up and saw Lu Weiqi coming over.

"Did the madam say something to you?" Lu Weiqi chuckled and sat down on the other side of the sofa.

Fu Hanchuan took a cigarette and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Lu Weiqi slowly kneaded her temples with one hand, a thin layer of red smeared on her cheeks, even her neck was red, and she seemed to have drunk a lot of wine.

She smiled and said, "Could you not be so prickly every time you talk to me."

"Every time you talk to me like this, I think it's because I hurt you so much that it made you hate to see me."

Fu Hanchuan: "..."

Lu Weiqi put down her hand, raised her head and looked at him with a smile, and then said: "Shan Chuan, I met some old acquaintances in the venue just now. They asked me that they saw you and other women going out and going together, in my heart. What's it like"

She laughed at herself, shook her head and said, "Samkawa, I didn't know how to answer them at that moment."

Fu Hanchuan twisted his eyebrows and looked at the drunk woman. Her eyes were slightly red, and the sorrow hidden deep in the relaxation room was slowly revealing.