All Chapters_Chapter 212 It's too similar
Thinking that Song Qingge would appear at the concert tonight, she hated it so much that she immediately called, "Auntie......" She lied and said her purpose.
After hearing this, the other party did not directly refuse, but said, "Xinlei, how can my aunt be the master of this matter!" and then prevaricated, "Or, you go to your father?"
However, where did Gu Xinlei dare to really call Gu Yongchun, she only dared to call Jiang Chen quietly, and changed to a serious tone: "Uncle Jiang,......" At this moment, her attitude hardened a little: "You have to help me do this!"
Jiang Chen frowned, and when he saw Gu Yongchun sitting in the back seat of the car and closing his eyes from the rearview mirror, he whispered in embarrassment, "What are you talking about? ”
Hearing the sound of disconnection on the phone, Gu Xinlei was very angry, this Jiang Chen dared to hang up her phone, she was angry and threw away the phone.
No way!
Can't let Song Qingge have any chance to shine!
Hum!
Gu Xinlei got up suddenly, stood barefoot on the balcony, and yelled at the nanny in the yard, "Open the door for me!"
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There is only half an hour before the concert, and in the Galaxy Opera House, there are already audiences coming in one after another, and on the big screen, Adele's promotional video is playing.
Backstage, all kinds of busy. People come and go, and people are boiling.
And Adele stood there quietly, closing her eyes and recuperating, and no one dared to disturb her.
At the beginning of the recital, the Galaxy Opera House was full, Adele entered in full costume, she bowed slightly, and the audience applauded thunderously.
When the cheerful cello melody sounds, the recital officially begins.
And the busyness of the backstage also came to an abrupt end, most of the staff went to the curtain to listen, and in the dressing room, only Song Qingge was alone.
She sat on a chair in the corner of the dressing room, her hands resting on her laps, her fingers crossed, and in her ears, it was the sound of Adele's playing, at this moment, her heart was beating extremely fast, to be honest, at this time, it was false to say that she was not nervous. The whole concert was only two hours, and she was scheduled to play halfway through the time.
Suddenly, a hand rested on her shoulder, and she looked back.
"Are you nervous?" Huang Shuhui looked at her,
"Sort of. Song Qingge nodded and answered honestly, there was still nearly an hour before she played, but now, her palms were sweaty.
Huang Shuhui patted her on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, Fei Man said, you pulled it great!"
Knowing that she was encouraging her, Song Qingge pursed her lips, "Thank you." She doesn't deny that she's already very proficient in the two pieces she is about to play, but practicing and playing on stage are two different things. Ten years of work off the stage, one minute on stage, if you don't play well on the spot, then ......
"You have a good rest, I'll go over there and have a look, and the staff will come and call you when we play." Huang Shuhui said and left.
Song Qingge tried to take a deep breath, but gradually, he found that his heart was beating faster and the air was thinner.
She had played on stage more than once before, but never before had she been so nervous.
She found that not only her palms, but also her forehead, there was sweat.
She got up, stood in front of the mirror, and touched up her makeup with a puff, she was so nervous that her hand holding the puff was trembling slightly.
She vaguely heard the music stop abruptly, and then there was a round of applause outside, and she was done with another song?
She propped her hands on the dressing table and hung her head slightly, trying to calm herself.
Suddenly, she felt someone behind her, she was startled, she looked up, and from the dressing mirror, she saw the man who appeared in her dream last night.
She looked at him in the mirror stupidly, their eyes met, his lips pursed slightly, and he looked at her with a smile.
Song Qingge turned around, he had already walked in front of her, her hand propped up on the dresser.
The big boss looked at her, with a touch of amazement in her eyes, she was so beautiful with makeup that he couldn't take his eyes off it, her long hair was tied into a low ponytail, she was wearing a white one-collar fishtail evening dress he gave her, and the whole person looked tall, delicate and beautiful.
Scold......
Looked at by her like this, the big boss's eyes burned, and he sighed helplessly, his left hand wrapped around her waist, his right hand raised her chin, and when she unconsciously resisted, he lowered his head and kissed her.
She was too nervous to resist......
He kissed her, extremely gently. His hands, wrapped around her waist, pressed her body tightly to his chest, and melted all his love into this kiss.
He didn't let go of her until she couldn't breathe anymore.
Seeing her watery eyes, red lips, and the silly way she held her breath, the big boss smiled, hugged her in his arms, and said softly in a low voice, "Fool, can't you breathe?"
After she took a deep breath, she was embarrassed, her brows furrowed, and she pushed him away.
The big boss stretched out his hand, smoothed her frowning brow, and teased in a low voice, "It's not nice to frown." ”
Song Qingge came back to his senses completely, slapped his hand away, glanced at him quickly and immediately swept away, secretly slandering him in his heart for being light just now, fortunately, no one saw it.
The big boss unscrews a bottle of water and hands it to her.
She didn't refuse, she took it and drank it. The water moistened her throat, and she felt a little lighter. Ho, I don't know why, she's not nervous at all.
Seeing the smile on the corner of her lips, the big boss couldn't help it, lowered his head, and kissed her again.
Noticing his misdeeds, she reached out to cover his lips and whispered, "I...... It's almost time to play. ”
The big boss raised his eyebrows and had to give up.
Song Qingge looked back in the mirror and found that he had eaten most of the lip gloss, so he hurriedly made up for it, but unexpectedly, he saw his burning gaze from the mirror again. She lost her mind for a moment, and it was undeniable that the man behind her was quite good-looking.
Even when they met in the mirror, she felt her heart beat faster, she turned around, didn't dare to look at him, and whispered, "That...... Thank you for the dress. ”
"Just a dress?" the big boss raised his eyebrows, and it was undeniable that his vision was quite good. However, she was so stunning and dazzling, but he regretted it a little, and he wanted to hide her beauty, and he didn't want to share it with everyone.
She was a little nervous by his look, "And ...... Apple. "Oh my God, what kind of mood is this arrogant, high-minded man dressed up as Santa Claus?
"Recognize me?" he looked at her, chuckling lowly.
"Nope. She said honestly.
"And how do you know it's me?"
"Guess. She said.
Uh! Big Boss was a little disappointed, and when he went to borrow Santa's clothes, he was constantly being watched.
"Also, thank you for dinner. She added.
"You didn't eat much. The big boss frowned, he asked the waiter who collected the dishes, and said that she barely touched it.
Uh! Song Qingge is full of black lines, how does he know?
"Drink less in the future!" he felt distressed when he thought of her drunken appearance last night, "It was so cold last night, and you didn't catch a cold after standing on the balcony for so long." ”
Uh! Song Qingge raised his eyebrows, puzzled, "How do you know that I ......?"
The big boss frowned, and sure enough, this little woman forgot about what happened after she got drunk.
"Miss Song, get ready to appear. A staff member pushed open the door and saw the two standing very close, and immediately closed the door again.
Song Qingge's eyes raised slightly, "I...... It's time to play. ”
When she was about to walk to the door, she only heard him call her, "Light song." ”
She stopped, turned back.
The big boss had already approached her, reached out and helped her straighten her shoulders, holding her slender hand, and his deep voice was seductively magnetic, "I forgot to tell you...... You're so beautiful tonight. ”
With that, he bowed his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead.
The tenderness of this moment made her heart move, her eyes were raised, and her long eyelashes were very beautiful.
"Come on!" he looked at her, a smile on his lips.
She gave him a gentle smile in return.
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When Song Qingge came on stage, the figure of her when she walked on stage was broadcast live on the big screen, slender and moving, and some people in the audience whispered, marveling at the grace of her figure.
When she stood beside Adele, bowed slightly, and then looked up, on the big screen, there was a close-up of her face.
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Chief Zhu had no feeling for the cello, and called Kang Jingyi out to smoke, and in the VIP box on the second floor, there were only Gu Ruoqiu and Chen Xi's mother and daughter.
When he saw Song Qingge's slender figure on the big screen, Gu Ruoqiu was whispering to Chen Xi and didn't care, when the close-up of Song Qingge's face appeared, Gu Ruoqiu was slightly stunned, and shouted in a gaffe, "Jinsheng?" and then stood up suddenly.
"Mom?" Chen Xi was slightly surprised.
was called by her daughter, Gu Ruoqiu came back to her senses, she sat back on the chair in a daze, but the surprise on her face did not fade.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xi asked, she had never seen Gu Ruoqiu look so out of shape.
Gu Ruoqiu looked at the big screen again, at this moment, Song Qingge had already sat down, his eyes drooped slightly, his left hand was on the neck, and his right hand was holding the bow, like that, gentle and dazzling.
"It's too similar!"
"Mom, what's too similar?" Chen Xi asked.
"She," Gu Ruoqiu's gaze kept falling on Song Qingge on the big screen, "It's too much like a person." ”
"Do you mean light songs?" asked Chen Xi.
"Do you know?" asked Gu Ruoqiu.
Gu Ruoqiu sighed.
"Mom, who does she look like?" can make her mother lose her temper like this, which makes Chen Xi a little curious,
Twenty-five years have passed, and the memory seems to be too long, but Gu Ruoqiu can still remember what "her" looks like, and she said after she was silent, "A younger sister who grew up together." ”
Chen Xi was a little surprised, "Mom, do you still have a sister, why have I never heard of you?"
Gu Ruoqiu's eyes had a faint sadness, "In terms of age, she is half a year younger than me, she is my sister, in terms of generation, she is...... Sister-in-law. ”