Chapter 35: The Wolf Is Coming
As soon as Tang Yibei and Lin Yiyi left, Fu Wenqian immediately came to the spirit: "The annoying spirit is finally gone, let's have a good time!" β
"Sissi must not be rude." Fu's mother glared at Fu Wenqian, and eagerly beckoned An Xi to eat, and for a while, the guests and hosts in the box were really happy.
Fu Wenqian lowered her voice and complained, "I really don't know who my mother's daughter is!" β
Who knew that Fu Mu's ears were actually very good to hear, and retorted mercilessly, "If you can have half of the, don't ...... A small half is fine, and I will offer you as an ancestor! β
Fu's mother is also very vividly comparing her little finger to her fingernails.
Fu's mother has always been optimistic and humorous, and her funny appearance infected An Xi, and the annoyance in her heart also disappeared, and she laughed.
Lin Yiyi pushed open the door and walked in: "I'm sorry, I forgot to take the bag." β
Fu Wenqian pursed her mouth, this Lin Yiyi has the appearance of a virgin white lotus, as if she is the only one in the world who is the most holy and immaculate, and she is not tired.
"Oh, Xixi, are you going back today, if you don't go back, come and see me perform tomorrow?" Lin Yiyi took out a ticket from her bag and handed it to An Xi.
"We're here, but there are a few more of them!" Fu Wenqian raised her head with a smile: "Is Miss Lin ignoring our existence?" β
"I'm sorry, I don't really understand." Lin Yiyi rummaged through the ticket from the bag in a little panic, and after a while, a small object fell out of the bag.
This thing, Anxi is even familiar with Okamoto.
When Lin Yiyi saw it, she looked even more nervous, picked up Okamoto violently, and stuffed it back into her bag.
Waiting for her here?
Even if Fu Wenqian didn't ask about this, this Okamoto would probably fall out of her delicate little bag.
An Xi took out the ticket from Lin Yiyi's hand: "Then thank you Miss Lin for your treat, and I will definitely go to the party tomorrow." β
"I only brought one ticket today, and if you come tomorrow, I will personally greet you at the entrance of the theater!" Lin Yiyi said as she spoke, her eyes began to redden, as if she was about to cry.
Mother Fu frowned, thinking that why did this little girl cry?
"It's okay......" Mother Fu was about to comfort.
A heavy sense of powerlessness rose in An Xi's heart, just like a punishment in an ancient TV series called Sticker Jiaguan, where water-soaked paper was pasted on his face one after another, making you slowly lose your breath and not be able to see the wound.
"Miss Lin, have you heard the story of the wolf, don't use the same trick twice on the same person, and your most important audience Tang Yibei is not there, who will the performance be?"
Mother Fu and Father Fu seemed to see such a sharp Anxi for the first time, and they were a little flustered for a while.
Lin Yiyi's eyes were even redder, and tears were falling down.
"What are you doing?"
Tang Yibei saw that Lin Yiyi hadn't come back for most of the day, so he wanted to come over and have a look, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw everyone else sitting, only Lin Yiyi was standing next to the chair, sobbing constantly.
As soon as he saw Tang Yibei coming, he sniffed, raised a smile and took out a tissue to wipe his tears, and then raised a smile and said to Tang Yibei: "Yibei, you are here." β
Tang Yibei looked at the woman sitting in the corner with a cold face.
An Xi sneered, secretly thinking that Lin Yiyi's rank was really much higher, and this time he knew that retreat was advancing.
"As you can see." An Xi put his right hand on the back of the chair and shrugged his shoulders: "Miss Lin is crying because of me." β
Tang Yibei frowned, and Lin Yiyi beside him said softly, "It's okay Yibei, it's because I like to cry too much, you know, I also liked to cry when I was a child." β
"Hmm." Tang Yibei hugged Lin Yiyi and left, before the door closed, An Xi raised his head and took a deep look at the back of Tang Yibei who was leaving.
An Xi and Fu Wenqian were arranged in a room, and when An Xi came out of the shower, Fu Wenqian was already lying on the bed scrolling Weibo, and when she came out, she asked, "What time will you leave tomorrow?" β
"After watching Lin Yiyi's performance, I'll leave." An Xi took out his laptop and began to deal with the case at hand, without raising his head.
Fu Wenqian sat up violently and screamed a few times: "You're crazy, what are you wasting time watching her dance." Saying that, Fu Wenqian writhed a few times on the bed: "Look, I dance better than her!" β
An Xi was silent for a while, feeling that she still couldn't violate her conscience.
"Or she dances better."
Fu Wenqian shook her head in disbelief, jumped out of bed and shouted traitors, laughing and scuffling with An Xi.
The two played for a while, and Fu Wenqian opened Weibo and pointed to the hot search.
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"See, this Lin Yiyi has bought so many drafts, and she can't figure out the CP name of this disgusting Bala is also her own idea." Fu Wenqian sighed and pretended to speak: "There is such a drama girl in the world, it's a pity that she doesn't act!" β
Lin Yiyi starred as the A corner of a dance drama, this dance drama became popular through the video platform, and Lin Yiyi showed affection with Tang Yibei, and swiped her presence fiercely in front of everyone.
There were quite a few people who came here, An Xi followed the crowd into the theater and found a place to sit, her place was in the last row, and most of the others sat in the front.
After a while, a dark figure sat down next to him.
An Xi glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued to look at the legal documents.
"So busy that you even come to the theater to read documents?"
An Xi didn't raise his head, and sneered at him indifferently: "Yes, it's not as idle as Mr. Tang's DK bankruptcy." β
"Oh, yes."
An Xi pointed to the entrance of the stage, "Your fiancΓ©e is still wearing makeup backstage, is it really okay for Mr. Tang to come over and chat with me?" β
Since breaking up with him, An Xi has changed the image of a pure white lotus before, and recently it has been like a thorny rose, which can't be touched, and his hands are full of blood when he touches it.
"She's not my fiancΓ©e yet." Tang Yibei looked at the center of the stage, where several young people were setting up the background board.
An Xi thought of the hot search, and only felt that it was very ironic, what is the best love in the world?
Syllable--
At the beginning of the dance drama, all the lights went out, and in the darkness, the corner of Tang Yibei's mouth was suddenly kissed.
Immediately afterwards, the spotlight hit the stage, An Xi sat back in his place, licked the corners of his mouth proudly, and pointed to the center of the stage: "Your white moonlight is on the stage." β
After that, the protagonist played by Lin Yiyi wore a red dance costume on the stage, a flowing red gauze skirt, and the beautiful almost dazzling Lin Yiyi, which attracted almost everyone's attention.
Only the sight around her, but she has never left.
"Mr. Tang, you have already empathized with others, but you don't dare to admit it, in fact, you have long liked me, right?" An Xi's tone was full of affirmation, even with a hint of provocation.
Bang--
With an exclamation, the steel backdrop in the center of the stage fell.
The group dancers screamed and scattered, but Lin Yiyi, as the main dancer, couldn't dodge, the background board pressed her on it, Tang Yibei suddenly stood up and rushed to the stage, "Yiyi!" β