May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

"It's really Qiubai!"

"I hope that the artistic accomplishments of the wilderness can be on the Broadway stage."

"Yes, even if it is put abroad, it is a master standard."

"I think going abroad with the visiting group in the future will no longer be the world of Qianjin Song and Dance Ensemble."

Everyone's undisguised admiration easily reached Su Yun's ears. As the head of the advancing regiment, she naturally lost her face. She looked at Sheng Ning on the stage with fire in her eyes.

She didn't even think that this person would be her own daughter. Su Yun couldn't dance. Her Cun slapped her again, making her face scandal. Let her be ridiculed by the world and abandon her husband and daughter, and make her look up at Meng's house.

Meng Ping stared at Sheng Ning for an instant, his heart beating fiercely, because of the excitement, his chest even kept undulating.

Jiang Shaobo's eyes beamed.

Su Huai'an is proud.

Look around the sea depth.

Shen Yu Shen Su's eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake.

Finally, the performance is over.

When the curtain went up, the singing stopped and the music ended... The hall that could accommodate two thousand people was silent, and no one broke the current tranquility for a long time.

"Papa......" A minute later, warm applause sounded from the seats of the artists, and then spread more and more like a contagion, and spread out like waves.

In the end, like a wave, like a tsunami, flooded the entire hall.

In the background, everyone in the Art Troupe of the 39th Division was so excited that they could not speak. For the first time, Yang Wenying's eye sockets were slightly moist. If it weren't for Qiubai's pulling, she could hardly stand trembling. After fighting for almost 20 years, I finally succeeded and finally got what I wanted.

"Sheng Ning, someone is looking for it!" The rough voice broke the curse, "Hurry up, don't chirp."

Sheng Ning promised, and turned his head to leave the cultural department. At night, there was only a dazzling light on the outside passage, and it was dark all around.

She walked out of the backstage, took a breath of cold air, and the restlessness in her heart finally subsided slightly.

No one was seen, just when she was about to turn around and go back, a pair of powerful hands grabbed her arms. She struggled hard, but couldn't shake it for a while. Before she could react, she was dragged into the man's broad embrace. The chest is hard and strong, it is the lingering memory of the midnight dream.

It is the Living Hades. He came back and stood in front of him alive.

Sheng Ning forgot to resist, and didn't react until he was resisted by the man and walked out of the headquarters gate.

"Living Hades, are you crazy? Quickly let me down." Although the performance is over, but there are still things to do in the follow-up, she just left first, and it is estimated that Yang Wenying will be angry.

"It's crazy!" Xu Qigang stuffed her into the jeep, started the car by himself in the cab, stepped on the accelerator and the car whistled away.

"Did you just arrive?" Since she had left, she simply broke the jar. And she really missed him, so much...

Sheng Ning looked at him greedily, the fascinating eyes from Xu Qigang's eyes, neck, lips, Adam's apple to his chest.

"If you still look at it like this, I can't bear to get home." Xu Qigang's dull voice was sexy, as if he had a hook.

Sheng Ning stared at him recklessly and boldly, "Then don't bear it!"

Xu Qigang's handsome and determined face was slightly red, and he drove faster.

"Huh? You seem to have turned pale? You couldn't see it before you blushed." Sheng Ning stretched out his hand and gently touched his firm chin, as if he had discovered the new world.