Chapter 66

Lu Weiqi's smile seemed awkward: "Madam, it seems that some of Han Chuan's ideas and I don't agree, so..."

Ideas don't fit together?
Mrs. Zhuo Ya's eyes flickered slightly. How could she fail to understand the meaning of these words in her intelligence.

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

She looked at Lu Weiqi and said, "Is there anything else to do next? If nothing else, how about going out with me to drink tea and go shopping?"

Lu Weiqi smiled lightly: "Of course."

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

When he walked into the president's office, Fu Hanchuan was processing documents, and Qiao Shen said, "President Fu, Madam is here."

Fu Hanchuan frowned slightly, thinking that he probably got the news that Lu Weiqi was here and came over, he raised his head, and heard Qiao Shen say again: "But just now, Madam and Miss Lu left together."

"Ah."

Qiao Shen saw that the boss didn't care much, and went to work again, so he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

I thought it was over like this, but a few days later, Fu Hanchuan went on a business trip to another city for two days, and on the way back to the city, he suddenly received a call from Pei Xian.

"I heard that your Fu family has signed a contract with Lu Weiqi to be their new image 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 the Fu Corporation, and rumors that the cooperation had broken down. It was true and false, which was confusing. However, I saw the latest announcement issued by the Fu Corporation in the morning, and reported that When Lu Weiqi became the last image ambassador, Pei Xian was really taken aback.

From a certain point of view, Pei Xian knew Fu Hanchuan well, and when the news about Fu Hanchuan came out, he was a little confused.

At this moment, he was facing the latest draft issued on the computer, and slowly rubbed his chin.

This is interesting.

Lu Weiqi, the last image ambassador who has been called out for so long, became the finale, overshadowing Yan Ling's limelight.

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

When Fu Hanchuan heard the news, he was also taken aback for a while. He glanced at Qiao Shen beside him, but soon regained his composure, and said in a deep voice, "Well, I see."

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

When Qiao Shen heard the words, he also looked confused: "Mr. Fu, I have never heard of this matter."

He immediately turned on the computer and checked the latest announcement from the Fu family. As expected, Lu Weiqi had been officially announced!
Qiao Shen opened his eyes wide: "This..."

How is this going?

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

"Mr. Fu?"

"What's going on?" The three gloomy words made Director Xiao break out in cold sweat.But the contract came out of her hand, and she was the one who came forward to negotiate with Lu Weiqi's manager to sign the contract, so she always had to give an explanation.

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

There was a click, and before Director Xiao could finish speaking, the phone beeped.

"Hey...hey..."

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 gloomy face. Qiao Shen didn't dare to breathe out, and whispered, "Mr. Fu, I'm going to get on the high-speed rail soon..."

The intercity high-speed train arrived in Beicheng in less than two hours, and there was a driver waiting for him as soon as he got out of the platform. Half an hour later, Fu Hanchuan's figure appeared in Fu's building.

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

The employees working in the hall were discussing the major events that happened this morning. The matter between the president and Ms. Lu was not a secret. Many old employees here knew about it. When Mr. Fu and Ms. Lu were getting along, Ms. Lu often Come to the company.

I saw a black shadow walk in from the door, stepping down with a gust of wind, coming with a sense of coldness, which instantly dropped the air pressure of the fusion hall by several kilopascals.

When this person passed by, the employees were too frightened to speak, and immediately dispersed to do their own work.

When Fu Hanchuan passed the hall, he only glanced at the poster from the corner of his eye, and walked into the elevator dedicated to high floors.

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

The president has eight seconds to arrive on the battlefield...

There are still five seconds to arrive on the battlefield...

three seconds...

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

The employees on this floor have already heard the news from the first floor. No one is chatting. Everyone is staring at the computer, pointing fingers, but almost everyone has a glimmer of vision to watch that figure walk by.

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

Fu Zhengnan saw the book he was looking for, pulled it out from the shelf, glanced at Fu Hanchuan, walked to the desk and sat down.

"came back?"

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

Fu Zhengnan looked up at him from the book, and said sternly, "Is this your attitude towards me?"

Fu Hanchuan still had a cold face, Fu Zhengnan glanced at him again, took off his glasses, and said in a more serious tone: "The project in Spain has been delayed for so long, the market is changing rapidly, and other companies are also grabbing the market. Every day, our risk increases by one point. You don’t know this, do you?”

"..."

"Originally only one image ambassador was appointed, and the project can be officially launched. It is you who want to add two more ambassadors at the moment, and you are dilly-dallying about the candidates, Hanchuan!" Fu Zhengnan stared at him with a stern look, "When will you Are you so procrastinating?"

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

"Properity?" Fu Zhengnan snorted coldly, looking at Fu Hanchuan's condensed face, his stern expression relaxed a bit, and said, "I know you don't want your mother to confuse your private affairs with official affairs. But, as long as you make it clear Your attitude, even if you sign Lu Weiqi, it won't have any effect on you."

"..."

"Lu Weiqi is the most suitable candidate right now, you have to think about the overall situation."

"..."

"You were the one who provoked this matter. The project has been delayed for so long, and you are still struggling with the selection of candidates. Do you know that this has caused the board of directors to be dissatisfied?"

Fu Hanchuan clenched his fists, but the hostility on his face when he came in was no longer so serious.

In fact, he understood that the signing of Lu Weiqi by the board of directors without telling him was a response to his proposal to sign the other two image ambassadors without going through the board of directors last time.

Moreover, the contract has been signed, it has been officially announced, and even the poster has been made, so there is no point in arguing about it here.

Fu Hanchuan took a deep breath, nodded his head and said, "Okay, then this matter will be over here. The people are all ready, and the project will start immediately!"

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

Fu Zhengnan watched the door close, put his glasses back on, and returned his gaze to the book. With a slight tug of his lips, he sneered: "Stinky boy, I can't hold back on this matter..."

……

Fu Hanchuan's business trips are commonplace for Su Xiang, but it's rare for Fu Hanchuan to come home with a long face.

Even Fu Ying could feel the chill emanating from him and dared not approach him.

In the study room, Fu Hanchuan sat on a chair and rubbed his temples.

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

Fu Zhengnan was telling him not to overstep him and make decisions without authorization, Fu Shi, he had the final say.

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

As soon as you walk in, you can feel a very low breath blowing towards your face.

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

After walking two steps, he saw that he was frowning, and seemed to have a headache again, so he took two steps back, walked behind him, put his fingers lightly on his temples on both sides, and pressed them up for him.

Fu Hanchuan only felt that his fingers were pushed away by another pair of gentle little hands, and the feeling of rubbing pressure with just the right strength reduced a lot of the feeling of swelling in the head, and the whole person felt much more comfortable.

He closed his eyes and leaned back, leaving himself at her disposal.

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

After a while, Su Xiang heard the sound of steady breathing, looked down, and saw that Fu Hanchuan had fallen asleep.

She let go of her slightly sore fingers, gently picked up the blanket on the sofa and covered him, and then quietly left the study.

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

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

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

Su Xiang lifted the quilt and sat up on the other side, then closed the computer and put it on the bedside table.

Just when she was lying down, the man pressed up, and almost at the same time as the dimmed light, his intensive kisses fell on her neck, and his big hands pulled her pajamas, with a sense of impatience.

Su Xiang raised his body obediently, his clothes raised an arc in the dim light, and fell to the ground silently.

He seemed to want to vent something, he was aggressive, his soft lips pressed against hers, and his palms rubbed her vigorously.

He kissed her so uncomfortable, as if he wanted to suck all the air in her chest, and when she was about to suffocate, he breathed in a breath, which made her heart churn non-stop.

Before, he never kissed her, and the most recent time was only in the cinema.

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

Opening his eyes slightly, he saw the man's eyes were closed, but his brows were still frowning slightly.

She could feel his stagnant breath, and thinking of him locking herself in the study alone, for some reason, Su Xiang felt a slight pain in her heart.

She doesn't want to see him like this...

The slightly sweaty fingertips lightly tapped between his brows. She just wanted to smooth his wrinkles, but it was as if a flame had been poured into his forehead, making the man boil...

……

After one night, Su Xiang felt the familiar soreness from being crushed all over his body, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

Last night, Fu Hanchuan seemed to want to get back what he owed during this period.

He just came back from other places and ran errands all night, isn't he tired?

Su Xiang rolled his eyes at the ceiling, and reluctantly got up with his waist propped up.

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.

Seeing him, Su Xiang was slightly taken aback.

During this period of time, they mostly shared the same bed, and she forgot that most of the time they slept in separate beds.

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

When she got up in the morning, the side was empty, she thought he had already had breakfast in the restaurant, or had already gone to work.

The man's face was cold, without the warmth after a night of lingering, he took a look at Su Xiang and walked towards the restaurant.

Su Xiang felt quite uncomfortable, 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 crying could be heard faintly from the children's room, Su Xiang didn't care about thinking too much, and turned around to go to the children's room.

Fu Yingla stinks, he cried when he felt uncomfortable, his nose turned red from crying, Su Xiang washed his butt, changed his diapers, and put on warm clothes, the little guy probably stinks I'm sorry, I covered my eyes and didn't show it.

Su Xiang smiled, carried him to wash up, put on the fragrant baby cream, and then he smiled.

When he came to the restaurant after some busy work, Fu Hanchuan had already gone to work.

Su Xiang looked at the empty seats and felt a little disappointed.

She sat down on the seat next to her, took an egg and peeled it in a daze.At this time, the phone rang twice, and she picked it up casually to see that it was Du Ruohan who sent her a message, wishing her a happy Christmas Eve.

Su Xiang was stunned for a moment before realizing that today is Christmas Eve.

Time flies so fast, it's almost the end of the year.

Because of Mr. Fu's relationship, the Fu family keeps things simple no matter if they are Chinese or foreign festivals, so there is no change 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 with a pot of hot porridge, smiled and looked in the direction of the balcony.

Su Xiang raised his head and looked in the direction of the balcony, the snowflakes were floating profusely outside the window, it was really snowing.

The weather was warm last year, and there was hardly any snow in Beicheng.

At such a young age, Fu Ying knew Xue for the first time, and pointed to the balcony excitedly: "Mama, what?"

The little guy opened his eyes wide, wondering what it was that fell from the sky.

He couldn't wait to touch it.

Su Xiangben was sore all over, the little guy kept twisting her, she grinned so sorely, she couldn't help him, coaxed him to obediently eat breakfast and took him to see the snow.

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

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

Just arrived at the hall downstairs when Mrs. Zhuo Ya walked in, followed by Lao He from the Fu family.He was holding an umbrella in his hand, and the snow on the closed umbrella had already begun to melt in the inner room, dripping drops of water fell on the floor tiles.

Seeing Su Xiang holding the child, Mrs. Zhuo Ya frowned slightly and said, "Where are you taking him?"

Song's mother followed behind, and said with a smile: "The young master said he wanted to see the snow."

Mrs. Zhuo Ya gave a "hmm", then looked at Su Xiang and said, "No need, I'm going to take him out today."

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

She picked up the child, and when she turned to leave, she seemed to think of something, looked back at Su Xiang, and said, "Where are you going tonight?"

Su Xiang was stunned for a moment, why did she ask where she was going at night?
She never went out much at night, let alone in such a cold day.

Su Xiang shook his head, not knowing what Mrs. Zhuo Ya meant.

Mrs. Zhuo Ya said: "Forget it, that's it."

After speaking, she turned and left.

Su Xiang watched Mrs. Zhuo Ya go out, and Lao He opened the umbrella again behind her.

It was the first time that Fu Ying really saw snowflakes, and he stretched out his little hands to catch them, but the snow was covered by the umbrella, so he bent over his little body to catch it. Mrs. Zhuoya said something to him, and the little guy pouted. Xiaozui twitched unhappily.

Su Xiang looked at the figure that was getting farther and farther away, saw that Fu Ying seemed to be crying, and couldn't help but stepped forward to bring Fu Ying back.

That is just a little baby, at the age that he likes to play, why can't he have a look at the world he has never been in contact with?
"Mrs……"

Mother Song stopped Su Xiang and shook her head slightly.

That lady never allowed others to disobey her.

If Su Xiang goes to force her to come back, she will only be scolded by her again.

Su Xiang stopped in her tracks, frowning as she watched Mrs. Zhuo Ya bring the child into the car.

When turning around, Su Xiang always felt uneasy, and looked back at the place where the car had already left.

After thinking about it, she took out her mobile phone and sent Fu Hanchuan a message: Mom came to pick up Fu Ying.

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

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

"Later, you go to Fu's old house and bring Fu Ying over."

Joe was taken aback for a moment: "Huh?"

Why are you doing well, what are you doing to bring your child to the company?
Fu Hanchuan glanced coldly, and Qiao Shen closed his mouth: "Yes, Mr. Fu."

After the door was closed, Fu Hanchuan leaned back in the chair and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

The snow falling outside the window was similar to his messy mood at this time.

Only then did he order himself not to think about that woman, and his heart, which had calmed him down after a message from her, became restless again.

Although he didn't want to think about that woman anymore, when he closed his eyes, the woman under him appeared in his mind, trembling and opening his mouth, but it was difficult to call out his name.

Not even a complete syllable can be called out.

How could he fall for such a woman?
Even if it is Ruanxiang, this Ruanxiang cannot be her.

Impossible, he only had physical venting for her, nothing else is possible...

No!other!
……

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, but she still had to go to school.

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

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

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

The snowflakes outside the window continued to flutter, bigger than in the morning, like goose feathers flying all over the sky, while the people sitting inside were safe and sound.

The daylight illuminated one side of her cheek, white as snow, black hair like ink, her slender figure was soft, and the thick turtleneck sweater had a warm feeling, which made people's eyes soften unconsciously.

He has graduated from school for several years, and he hasn't recalled those past days for a long time.

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

Qi Lingyang's footsteps unknowingly eased. He picked up the phone and pressed the shutter lightly.

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, and when Su Xiang felt her neck was sore and raised her head, she heard a beating sound, and turned her head to see that Qi Lingyang was sitting not far behind her and was doing something.

At this time, Qi Lingyang also felt the sight of looking over, raised his head, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

——You didn’t call me when you came?
Qi Lingyang said: "If you read the book so seriously, I won't bother you."

——Is there anything to do today?
Qi Lingyang didn't come here every day, and basically only came to school when he had something to do. He said, "The children's costumes for the performance have already been prepared. I'll bring them here for them to try. If they don't fit, there's still time 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 just planning to make the children uniform and wear school uniforms, but he didn't expect him to order them specially.

— Where are the clothes?

Qi Lingyang said: "Someone from the clothing store will deliver it later."

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 the three image ambassadors of the Fu family?"

Su Xiang was about to turn over a page of the book, when he heard the name, his heart skipped a beat suddenly, his finger was accidentally scratched by the page, and his fingertips felt a tingling pain.

Looking down, the skin on the fingertips was cut open, and thin drops of blood came out.

She put her fingers in her mouth, and the flustered feeling had not completely dissipated.

Lu Weiqi...

I don't know why, every time I hear this name, I always have a bad feeling.

The words that Fu Hanchuan said softly that day rang 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, Lu Weiqi...

In his study that day, she saw Fu Hanchuan's computer with her information.

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

Why can't Lu Weiqi see it?

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

She really couldn't understand that man, and she didn't know what it meant that he was cold 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 a little confusion in his eyes.

Qi Lingyang looked at Su Xiang in a daze, she seemed to know nothing, even when she heard the name Lu Weiqi, she was in a daze.

He coughed lightly and said, "It's okay, I just heard from Zhuo Yi that his company and Fu's had their eyes on a female artist at the same time, but his company signed it first, and Fu's side was short of one." People. I saw the latest announcement from the Fu Corporation yesterday, 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 don't know.

Su Xiang gestured.

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

Has no one mentioned this woman to her?
Su Xiang looked at Qi Lingyang, and remembered, he is also a son of a famous family, he should know about Lu Weiqi, otherwise, he wouldn't have asked her.

——Do you know Lu Weiqi?

Looking at the dazed and somewhat anxious face of the woman in front of him, Qi Lingyang felt a strange feeling in his heart.

If she knew about Fu Hanchuan and Lu Weiqi's past, it would be very painful.

she suffers...

He didn't want to make her sad, 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 gestures again, he said: "I just know that she is a very famous dancer, and Fu probably signed her because of this."

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

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

Just at this point, the clothing store sent over the performance costumes.

Su Xiang thought it was some special clothes, but it turned out to be an upgraded school uniform with a school badge and a charity logo on it.

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

Just in time for the company to hold New Year's Eve activities, they were asked to wear new school uniforms, which made them feel more youthful and energetic.

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

His eyes were attracted, and when he saw a line of words lit up on the screen, his eyes turned cold.

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

Zhuhan Hollow: It's snowing, do you have time to find a place to sit?

Qi Lingyang pinched his fingers slowly, his face darkened.

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

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

When did they meet?

Qi Lingyang didn't think they were netizens who had never met, it was impossible.

When QQ first became popular, they were still a group of students, and everyone loved chatting online and making new friends.

Du Ruohan's number was bought by him at a high price, seven figures, it was for her to get a diamond, and it was to help her upgrade her rank every day.

Farms and pastures are both opening fish ponds and opening farmland.

Du Ruohan was two grades lower than him, and many boys chased after her, even boys from other schools often came to see her.

Naturally, her contact information has also become a hot topic for other boys to inquire about.

At that time, he used to scare her by saying that a certain middle school girl was cheated and killed when she went out to meet netizens. Du Ruohan was timid and never dared to add people she didn't know, so she added very few friends.

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

Su Xiang said that the ones she added were all from netizens.

She doesn't have any friends, she just looks at the strange things that other people post in the space.

So they knew each other during the time they were hospitalized together?

But, they actually became friends?

It is impossible for Du Ruohan not to know Su Xiang's identity.

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 thought about Du Ruohan's thoughts, and when he was a little upset, Su Xiang came over and saw that he was fine just now, but now he has a serious face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Xiang patted him on the shoulder.

--What’s wrong with you?
Qi Lingyang came back to his senses, handed her her mobile phone and said, "You have a message just now."

Su Xiang stretched out his hand to pick it up, at this moment Qi Lingyang suddenly flicked his hand, Su Xiang was left blank and looked at him puzzled.

Qi Lingyang pretended to be casual and said, "You netizen, your name is quite strange."

— She is a friend I just met.

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

Holding the phone, Su Xiang looked at Qi Lingyang's back as he walked out, feeling that he was weird.

……

The snowflakes fell one after another all day long, and when the sky darkened, the white snow, black night, neon lights, and Christmas songs faintly coming from afar gave off a beautiful romance.

At the entrance of the opera house, Lu Weiqi's personal poster was placed on one side, and a three-dimensional human figure specially made for her by Fu Shi was placed on the other side, which attracted many people to take a group photo.

At the front desk, audiences who came to watch the ballet have entered the arena one after another, and the dancers in the backstage are also preparing nervously.

"Vicky, how are you, are you nervous?"

Chen Chen and others walked into Lu Weiqi's special dressing room through the VIP passage, and she held a large bouquet of flowers in her hands and delivered them to Lu Weiqi.

Lu Weiqi was wearing a ballet suit, and the makeup artist was applying makeup for her. The bouquet only stayed in her hand for a moment before an assistant took it away for her.

Lu Weiqi smiled slightly and said, "Beicheng is my territory, why would I be nervous?"

"That's not necessarily the case." Mo Feitong leaned against the wall behind, with his hands in his pockets, smiling as he watched her put on her makeup.

"Northern City is where you grew up, but this is the first performance you held here. People from nearby villages are more timid. Can you not be nervous to dance in front of the people in your hometown?"

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

Pei Xian, who was the last to walk in, said coolly: "You thought it was on your racing track. Ballet is an elegant art, and loud noises are not tolerated."

Chen Chen shook his head: "Liang Yihui, please learn some elegance."

The group of people laughed, Lu Weiqi looked through the mirror and slid over the group of people behind her one by one. If she read correctly, Pei Xian was the last one to come in.

Didn't Fu Hanchuan come with them?
Or was he in the audience, waiting to see her after the curtain call?

Or, he hasn't finished his company's work yet, so he will come later?
Mo Feitong noticed Lu Weiqi's eyes, coughed lightly, touched his nose and said, "Hanchuan's company is busy, maybe he will come later."

Lu Weiqi raised the corners of her lips: "It's okay, I'm already very happy that you can come to see my performance. Han Chuan is now the top leader of the Fu Corporation, so it's normal for him to be busy."

"Well, yes, he's a workaholic right now." Mo Feitong smiled and fooled around vaguely.

Lu Weiqi and Fu Hanchuan staggered a little because of the image ambassador incident, and Mo Feitong also heard about it, and he went to ask Pei Xian specifically, but Pei Xian replied to him.

"Falling flowers have feelings, but flowing water has no meaning."

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

Fu Hanchuan rejected Lu Weiqi because he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

But seeing Fu's official announcement again, Lu Weiqi became the last image ambassador. This matter made him confused, and he didn't know what to do.

"Okay, us people, don't bother Vicky, let her calm down and adjust her emotions, and show us a wonderful performance later."

Chen Chen waved his arms and drove everyone out.

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

Fu Hanchuan, he didn't come, is it because she signed a contract with Fu?

The door knocked twice, and the makeup artist walked over to open the door, and there was a little girl holding flowers in her hands standing at the door.

Lu Weiqi's assistant hurried over and said, "I'm sorry, Weiqi is getting ready to go on stage, miss, please go back to the auditorium and wait for the show to start."

The little girl looked her up and down, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not a fan of Miss Lu, I'm a florist who came to deliver flowers. Someone ordered a bouquet of flowers from our store and asked us to deliver them at this time."

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

After the door closed, the assistant handed the flowers to Lu Weiqi: "Miss Lu, look at this..."

A wrapped bouquet of black tulips.

Why did someone send black flowers...

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

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

No one knows, but her favorite flower is the black tulip, which she has only told one person.

The black tulip represents the crown of honor.

She hoped that when her dream came true, he would be able to send her a bouquet like this.

And he really gave it to her.

Lu Weiqi picked up a small card from the bouquet, with a few words flying on it: I wish you a successful performance.

However, he didn't want to see her final success with his own eyes.

Fu Hanchuan...

"Miss Lu, I'm going to perform on stage soon." Seeing her sitting in a daze, the assistant reminded her in a low voice.

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

She handed the flowers to the assistant: "Put them away for me."

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

……

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

Lu Weiqi walked off the stage with a look of disappointment on her face.

When she was dancing just now, she searched the audience over and over again, hoping to see that figure, but from the beginning to the end, he never showed up.

"Ah, be careful!" An exclamation came from behind, and hastily stretched out his hand to grab the person in front.

Lu Weiqi was still in shock, her heart beating violently.

When she was walking down the steps just now, because she was absent-minded, she almost stepped into the air and fell down.

The assistant waiting in the background hurried up to support her: "Miss Lu, are you alright?"

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

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

The little assistant immediately fell silent.

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 fine, so they dispersed.

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

She angrily said to 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 replace me immediately!"

The little assistant stood aside in fright and did not dare to look up: "I'm sorry, Miss Lu, I won't do this again in the future."

Usually Lu Weiqi is amiable and doesn't lose her temper very much, but for some reason today, she is very angry.

"Miss Lu, it's better not to stand still, first let me see if your feet are okay."

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

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

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

Wan Hui's voice was stern, without a hint of distress, and he glanced at her feet.

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

"It's fine."

(End of this chapter)

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