Su Qing didn't know what was going on outside, the shoes under her feet were shining in the light, and she panicked.

The bright light, which seemed to her like the burning gaze of a man, made her feel terrified and uneasy when she looked at it.

She had a feeling that that dangerous man, if she didn't refuse, might have nothing to do with this man in the future.

After hesitating, Su Qing took off her shoes and put them aside.

"Su Qing, why are you taking off your shoes? It's really beautiful! I promise you, as long as you wear these shoes on stage tonight, you will be the most dazzling one. ”

Su Qing shook her head, her eyes swept over the shoes, and gently hooked the corners of her lips.

"The shoes are beautiful, but they don't belong to me. I'm not going to shave my feet off like my stepmother's daughter, just to fit in the shoes and get the prince's favor. ”

The roommate next to him nodded with a smile.

"Yes, yes, our Su Qing is not a Cinderella, we are a serious Snow White, right?"

Su Qing also smiled when she heard this, and raised her chin proudly.

"Yes, I'm a princess, so I don't need these things to add luster to me."

Therefore, when Su Qing came on stage, she wore the clothes that Huo Long had just "designed" for herself, and went on stage barefoot.

The overhead light poured down without money, and Su Qing walked towards the piano at the end step by step.

The white skin seems to be glowing with your moist color, and the feet carved like white jade are like synchronous lotus, attracting everyone's attention.

Huo Long looked at the woman on the stage expressionlessly, a storm brewing in his dark eyes.

The secretary hadn't noticed the change in his boss's mood, but laughed along.

"Miss Su is so smart! If she had come on stage from the left, her bruised ankles would have been visible. Moreover, her feet are also beautiful! None of the models signed by our company are so good-looking. ”

But he didn't want to, as soon as he said this, he saw Huo Long beside him stand up straight, turn his head and leave.

The secretary hurried to follow.

"Boss, are you going to the bathroom now? I've scheduled a night for you to present the awards! ”

Huo Long's footsteps did not stop.

"Meeting!"

"Meeting? What kind of meeting? Didn't all the previous memories inform them of the curve? What else can we do now? ”

But Huo Long didn't seem to have the slightest intention of answering, and continued to walk with a cold expression.

But just as he was about to walk out of the venue, a familiar melody suddenly came from behind him.

He subconsciously turned around, paused, and looked at the stage in astonishment.

On the stage, Su Qing was sitting in front of the piano, her fingers playing the tune quickly.

As the fingers flipped, the beautiful melody gradually spread, echoing and vibrating throughout the auditorium.

Not to mention that Huo Long stopped, even Huang Yongjuan's eyes widened in shock when she heard this voice.

"This ...... This ......"

The scene of that year can still appear in front of me now, why didn't the little girl who smiled like a flower amaze the whole school with this song at the freshman welcome party? became the school flower of their school on the same day, and stayed for many years, no one can match?

She subconsciously looked towards Huo Long, but found that Huo Long's seat was empty, she glanced around again, the long figure standing under the high platform was not Huo Long, who else could it be?

She sighed softly in her heart.

Iniquity, iniquity!

Su Qing was concentrating on her own performance at this time, Hungarian dance music No. 5 G little Johannes Brahms, her mother's favorite piece, when she was sick before, no matter how uncomfortable she was, as long as she heard this song, the pain would be a little better.

Thinking of her mother's smile at that time, she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

Mom, even if she is in the sky, she will love this when she hears this, right?

At the end of the song, she got up, smiled, bowed, and thanked her.

After the silence, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Su Qing bent the corners of her lips, her heart was full of pure joy, but when the corner of her eyes crossed a certain place, she frowned almost invisibly.

What the hell is Huo Long's eyes staring at her like that, as if he wants to eat people?

She didn't pay attention, and moved to the backstage step by step amid everyone's applause, but she didn't want to, and suddenly attacked.

The light shelf above his head fell straight towards Su Qing as if someone had cast a spell.

In the exclamation of the audience, Su Qing looked up in surprise, only to feel that her head was empty, and she had no time to react, so she could only stand in place and wait stupidly for the thing to smash at her.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Huo Long, who was standing on the edge of the stage, stretched out his hand to support the table and jumped up, stretched out his long arms, and hugged Su Qing heavily in his arms.

In front of him was the changing scenery, the tip of his nose was the familiar smell of a man, and behind him was the sound of a lampstand hitting the ground, Su Qing hid in the man's arms in a distraction, and an unprecedented sense of security hit her heart.

But suddenly, the man's body stiffened suddenly, accompanied by a deep muffled snort, and the man who hugged her tightly slowly fell down like a slow motion in a movie.