Chapter Ninety-Nine: She's My Precious Girl
As the lead dancer at the beginning, Hua Simu arrived at the venue at four o'clock in the afternoon, accompanied by Han Mo.
As an aristocratic university, Shengde has a lot of money, and has prepared a special dressing room for each person who wants to perform, equipped with professional makeup artists.
The team in charge of the party this time is also the best in the industry.
The celebration of Shotok University occupied the first place in the hot search as early as the day before the start, and the popularity only increased.
Everyone is waiting to see the biggest winner of this gala.
There are many examples of seniors becoming popular because of this party.
Long guns and short guns are ready to fire in the shooting area.
In the dressing room, Hua Simu had already painted the stage makeup, and wore a waist-length wig for the effect, light yellow with a little pink luster, hanging down long curls behind her.
Hua Simu had a tense face, her eyes glued to the phone screen, and her hands were back and forth on the screen.
She has always loved to laugh, and she has no smile on her face at this time, giving people a very tense feeling.
"Nervous?" Han Mo sat on the soft chair beside him, looking at her like this, his sword eyebrows raised.
Hua Simu didn't react, as if she had entered a state of selflessness.
Han Mo leaned over his upper body slightly and glanced at the screen.
Han Mo, "......"
I was worried about it, and I was fighting zombies.
The battle is stalemate, the small carts are all used up, and the big waves of zombies are constantly attacking, which is quite tense......
After a while, Hua Simu hugged her head and shouted, "The zombie ate my brain!"
The makeup artist couldn't help but snicker, this little girl is so funny.
The school celebration party is about to start, and the staff pushes the door in to bring Hua Simu to the predetermined location.
"Okay, come on!" Hua Simu stuffed the phone into Han Mo's arms, clasped his hands together, and his smoky eyes were sultry and discharged, "Brother Han, please, please, help me get through that level, zombies have already eaten my five brains." ”
Han Mo put the phone in his suit pocket, and then stepped forward and hugged Hua Simu into his arms.
Hua Simu was stunned.
Han Mo's magnetic voice came from his ears, "Hua Xiaomu, don't be nervous, I'll sit in a place where you can see it at a glance." ”
A courtesy hug, but it was refueled by Han Mo's seriousness, and the cold mint flavor became extremely ambiguous.
Hua Simu's heart began to pound again.
What, this guy is too flirtatious.
Let me start to be nervous when I wasn't nervous.
So, Hua Simu patted Han Mo's back roughly, "Take a good look at Sister Hua dancing for you." ”
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Han Mo put on a mask and walked towards the VIP area, as he said, he would be in a place where Hua Simu could see it at a glance in the audience.
The position where Mr. Han's name tag is placed in the first row, directly facing the stage.
Walking all the way, there were people who had already sat down, standing up and greeting him, and Han Mo bowed his head solemnly.
Sit down, put your long legs on the other leg, domineering and cold.
At the entrance on the side of the stage, the staff is adjusting the headset for Hua Simu, and Hua Simu enters the performance state in advance.
When the time came, the fireworks roared into the sky behind the stage, merging into a large number 10 in the air.
On the LED screen, numbers and muffled male voices appear simultaneously.
The reverberation makes people's hearts beat violently with the numbers, and the audience cheers.
‘9’
‘8’
‘7’
The audience couldn't help but count down along with them.
6!5!4!3!2!1!
Instead of disappearing into the air like the previous numbers, Fireworks 1 exploded in the air for the second time, lighting up half the sky.
The fireworks in the sky are gorgeous, and the sky is bright.
“a
e you guys
eady?" The explosive voice sounded in the audience's ears, not a hoarse roar, but a very textured female voice, which instantly focused all people's attention.
"yes!wo-" The audience just watched the fireworks and there was a double image in front of them, but it didn't affect it, and it was over.
In the ghosting, a slender figure appears in the spotlight high on the stage.
The black sequined suspender wrap chest and shorts show off Hua Simu's extreme figure, covered with a black light gauze with silver silk threads strung into stars, and the light gauze jacket adds a hazy beauty, and the coat hangs down on one side, revealing round shoulders.
The ghost lady shouted passionately.
His eyes are staring at the photographer's close-up shots without shying away, and his expression management is textbook-level perfection, and he unbridled his charm.
“welcome to the pa
ty!”
Follow an accent.
Hua Simu jumped off the half-meter-high platform, and the rest of the dancers appeared behind her.
The seamless hot dance swept the audience,
Cheers and screams resounded in the sky.
Red lips, sultry eye waves, and flowing curls dancing in the wind.
She is the wildest rose on the field.
The lights of the stage shrouded her body, her skin was perfectly porcelain white, and the sequins on her body shimmered, making it impossible to take her eyes off.
She was born to shine.
All in this visual feast.
Nobody knows.
When the girl appeared, Han Mo's lit eyes were more dazzling than the fireworks in the sky.
No one noticed.
When people around him asked what the name of the girl who performed was.
Han Mo looked at the stage and said, "She is my baby gi."
l。 ”
She's my baby girl.
This sentence was overshadowed by the sound waves of the stage and scattered in the wind.
And this confession, which has not been heard by anyone, contains all the love of a teenager......
The stage slammed, the enthusiasm continued, and the audience screamed with all their might, got up from their seats and danced together.
The opening dance is over, and the audience is still unsatisfied.
Hua Simu gasped slightly, beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.
In the thunderous applause of the audience, he searched the audience, and then raised his hands to make a love heart above his head.
showed a smile that was beyond the standard of sweetness, and formed a strong contrast with the cold expression on the stage just now.
The audience cheered again.
Only Han Mo knew that Hua Xiaomu was watching him do this action.
Han Mo curled his index finger in front of his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising.
The white snow in spring and the plum in the cold winter are not as intoxicating as this smile, people don't need to drink, just looking at this smile can be dizzy for half a day.
At this time, a young man holding a microphone stretched his arm on the edge of the stage, with long legs, and turned over, his movements handsome and neat.
Hua Simu has not stepped down yet.
Seeing the visitor, he was stunned and opened his mouth slightly.
The audience thought that he was the host of this party, and they were all waiting for him to speak, and it would be better if the dancer could say a few words.
When the camera hit him in the face, the audience was also stunned, what's the situation, is the host so good-looking now?
His dark blue hair is mysterious and charming, his high nose bridge makes his gray-brown eyes deeper, just the right diamond lips, the corners of his mouth are naturally slightly upturned, like a smile but not a smile, and his skin is a healthy wheat color.
I saw him standing still in front of the stage, with his back to the audience, and looking at the flowers a few meters away.
In front of many cameras, he calmly raised his index finger and pointed at Hua Simu.
Raising the microphone, he shouted with a full heart, "This beautiful sister, I like you!"
If someone with a worse appearance goes up, it is estimated that they will be pulled down as harassment.
But with such a sunny and handsome teenager with a smile, the audience will only exclaim, applaud his courage, and even imagine that they may become a couple like the idol drama performance.
Compared with Han Mo's murmur floating in the wind, his confession was hot, open, and warm.
He dignified and showed his liking for Hua Simu in front of everyone.
He has the recklessness and freedom of a teenager.
Eat the meat, drink the wine, and say it out loud if you like.
Hua Simu didn't expect Qin Jueli to suddenly appear here, she was stunned, and thought that she was hallucinating because she was entangled by this turtle grandson.
After Qin Jueli finished speaking, he threw the microphone to the staff, and then walked towards Hua Simu.
At that time, the camera teacher on the side, driven by professionalism, thought that such a good seedling might not be able to shoot if he didn't shoot now, and he would shoot it with the machine.
This camera is directly connected to the LED screen,
Qin Jueli didn't dodge, but instead stretched out his hand, pulled the camera closer, and blinked stinkily, with radio waves.
The audience was boiling, but this time it was mostly a shrill voice.
The girls scream, the boys are jealous.
Flipping through the camera, Qin Jueli walked in front of Hua Simu.
Hua Simu has already reacted, but there is no wave in her heart, this turtle grandson grew up with her in a pair of pants, and she is tired of watching it, okay.
As for liking, it has become Qin Jueli's mantra, and Hua Simu didn't feel at ease once.
But at the end of the day, it was small, and to give some face, I said hello in a brotherly way.
Hold your hands together and hit your shoulders.
Then Hua Simu shrugged her shoulders at the camera and made a helpless expression, Qin Jueli hugged her chest beside her, looking at her with a smile.
As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that the two know each other in advance.
Hua Simu was taken off the stage by Qin Jueli under his armpit.
The host appeared generously with a smile on his face, reading the official hosting script, and the director of the party finally breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, nothing went wrong, and the few minutes just now can be said to be the most thrilling minutes in his directorial career.
However, opportunities and crises coexist, and this little episode just now has worked well and has once again set off a heat on the Internet.
The light was all on the host, and the light in the auditorium dimmed.
Han Mo was hidden in the dark, no one knew the expression under his mask, not even himself.
As soon as the man appeared, his expression spiraled out of control.
Just like everyone thinks, he even thinks that they are a natural pair, and in the spotlight, they also shine.
This realization made Han Mo's heart start to throb.
At this time, Han Mo realized that he didn't know when he started, and he was also fantasizing that Hua Simu would like him.
The little flame in my heart was extinguished.
The relationship during this time was so beautiful that Han Mo even forgot that Hua Simu lived under the sun, and he was not the same kind of person as him, who was in the quagmire and in the abyss.
Han Mo shook his hand and touched the mobile phone in his pocket.
Promised her something to do, but the dream stopped.
In the carnival of everyone, a person tasted his bitterness in the audience.