Chapter 6
After finishing her makeup, Shu Ya put on the costume of Dunhuang Feitian and stood on the stage.

Her appearance aroused great enthusiasm from the audience.

At this moment, she was dancing to the elegant music, with her sleeves unfurled, and leaping up on the ground, like a fairy in a mural.

The graceful figure fits perfectly with the scene on the stage, she is like the most perfect classical myth.

The audience in the audience were all extremely excited, praising this most beautiful art in their hearts, for fear that they would make the slightest sound and break the sacredness.

After the dance, there was instant thunderous applause.

This is the highest compliment I can give her.

Shu Ya gracefully called the curtain call.

Backstage, Cheng Yunan was already waiting there.

He is tall and straight, wearing a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses, he is quite a gentleman.

The moment Shu Ya saw him, she immediately thought of what Yang Qing said yesterday.

She said that Cheng Nian had more taste than Cheng Yunan.

Shu Ya disagrees.

Cheng Nian's face is cold and abstinent, but inside he is sullen and flirtatious, and he is quite flirtatious, and he really has no similarities with Cheng Yunan at all.

"Hi, Miss Shu, my name is Cheng Yunan." Cheng Yunan stretched out his hand politely.

Shu Ya restrained her subtle emotions, nodded slightly, and shook hands with him lightly: "Hello, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Yunan: "Miss Shu is so young, but her dance skills are so high, and I heard that Miss Shu is the chief performer of our Shanghai Opera House, and she is also a first-class dance performer. She is really young and promising."

"Mr. Cheng is polite." Shu Ya replied politely.

Cheng Yunan: "By the way, Miss Shu, if you have time, let's have a meal together. I have many things I want to talk to you about."

Shu Ya: "If there is anything, we can talk here."

Cheng Yunan: "I am Cheng Nian's uncle."

His tone was gentle, as if trying to take care of Shu Ya's emotions.

In order to dispel Shu Ya's doubts, Cheng Nian was also moved out.

Shu Ya looked at him for a while, feeling a little bored, and finally smiled politely: "Okay, Mr. Cheng."

"This is my business card. Miss Shu can call me anytime if necessary."

Shu Ya took Cheng Yunan's business card, looked at the three words inlaid with gold, she nodded slightly: "Okay."

Cheng Yunan checked the time, exchanged a few words with her, and left.

Shu Ya sat there for a long time without making a sound, just looking at the business card.

She told herself frantically in her heart that he was already engaged.

He came to him only because she married Cheng Nian.

Shu Ya, who had been doing mental construction, was suddenly interrupted by a voice: "Do you like to grow old?"

Shu Ya looked up in astonishment.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Cheng Nian leaned against the door and looked at her, his black eyes were like a deep pool that could not be seen to the bottom, so thick that it could not be melted.

Her heart trembled.

Even, I couldn't figure out what he meant by asking this question.

Cheng Nian walked towards her, raised her chin, and forced her to meet his eyes: "Cheng Yunan, old and ugly, what do you like about him?"

Hearing these words, she frowned: "Doctor Cheng, please speak with respect!"

Cheng Nian seemed to have come to his senses just now, he chuckled lowly, his tone was unclear: "I'm sorry, my words really didn't respect him very much."

He kissed her lips, picked her up and put her on the dressing table, with his hands on her side.

Shu Ya was overwhelmed by her kiss, and unconsciously hooked her hands around his neck, responding to him.

It had to be said that she and Cheng Nian got what they needed, and they got along quite well.

At least in that respect, they both liked each other better.

Cheng Nian's palm landed on her back, stroking the delicate skin, and slowly moved his lips to her ear to kiss lightly: "Have you brought any clothes?"

She is now wearing a performance costume, Dunhuang Flying Apsaras.

The waist, shoulders, neck and arms are all exposed outside.

Shu Ya didn't quite understand what he meant, so she only responded vaguely: "Yes."

When Cheng Nian heard this, he lifted up her skirt...

After an indescribable moment, Shu Ya sat on the chair, frowning and looking at the red mark on her body.

Is Cheng Nian a dog?
Although she brought clothes, this is the dressing room.

Clothes are in another room.

When she goes out in this costume, everyone will see the marks on her body.

Just as Shu Ya was thinking, a suit jacket was draped over her body: "I'll send you my address later, just return this dress to me when you have time."

Cheng Nian has returned to his cold, gentlemanly appearance.

It seemed that he was not the one who fought with her in the dressing room just now.

Shuya really needs a piece of clothing now, she only responded in a not-so-good tone: "Yes."

Cheng Nian walked out of Shu Ya's dressing room, and immediately saw Cheng Yunan standing not far away and looking over here.

(End of this chapter)

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