Chapter Seventy-Three: Mistakenly Being a Matchmaker for My Husband (3)
(Shushu.com provides text chapters) Chapter 73 I mistakenly made a matchmaker for my husband (3)
Lao covered his face, and Momo's remorse was like a surging river. Book. Book. net
There is no need to guess who is coming, of course it is Momo's kissing husband, but at this moment, the expression on Na Ze's face is not at all compatible with gentleness, and when he walked out of the elevator, everyone's unabashedly look made him very uncomfortable, and he frowned slightly, a little awe-inspiring. The staff greeted him attentively, and such a personable person in front of him knew at a glance that he must be a wonderful character, if he could cooperate with the event to promote it, then Hu Shurong's record store would undoubtedly have a big selling point, and it could also cover up the farce just now.
"This gentleman is like this, we just selected the lucky audience to come on stage to interact with Miss Hu Shurong, and it just so happened that you were selected to come to the stage, okay?" The master of ceremonies who came back to his senses on the stage also joined in the persuasion.
Na Ze hesitated for a moment, and turned his head seemingly carelessly, scanning Mo Mo's direction in the direction where Mo Mo was, and Mo Mo Ostrich was lying behind Hai Yi, not daring to look at him.
"Sir?" The female emcee bent over, and the whole person couldn't wait to reach out to the stage.
Na Ze withdrew his gaze and looked at Mo Mo, walked into the venue with elegant steps, and unbuttoned the first and second crystal buttons of his shirt, and the whole person suddenly had a bit more wild temperament, and his narrow purple eyes were almost soul-stunning under the illumination of the lights. The concert has been lively and lively because of his appearance. He walked to the stage and calmly stood next to the master of ceremonies and Hu Shurong.
For the first time, the emcee bumped into the fawn because of the other party's own charm, but years of hosting experience allowed her to hide her true emotions well. Book. Book. She held the microphone in her hand and smiled at Na Ze: "Hello sir." What do you call it? β
"Just call Your Excellency." Naze faintly returned to his attitude, which was quite gentle.
The master of ceremonies did not know that "Your Excellency" was an honorific title for nobles in Europe, and "Sir" was a commoner title, so he obviously did not expect him to answer like this, and couldn't help but be stunned.
Fortunately, Hu Shurong, who had been silent, showed her embarrassment, turned her head and smiled at Na Ze, and changed the topic: "Look at your eyes." Your Excellency should not be Chinese! β
Hu Shurong's words immediately surprised everyone in the audience who had not noticed it, and it was not difficult for foreigners to find, but purple eyes were still very rare.
"Yes, I'm from the UK." Na Ze also turned his head and smiled at Hu Shurong. The perfect side face again drew a scream. Of course, this time it doesn't include Momo's own husband smiling at other women, even if it's just a fox, it won't feel good in his heart.
Seeing that Hu Shurong was like a supporting role, the agent hurriedly signaled the emcee to enter the main topic, and the emcee smiled at Naze: "Your Excellency is from the United Kingdom, but the Chinese is very good. Have you ever heard Miss Hu's songs? β
"Yes." Naze's answer made the staff present smile, but the next words were not enough. It was a surprise to everyone. "My wife is Chinese, and she likes Miss Hu's songs very much."
"You're married?" The master of ceremonies blurted out in surprise. Book. Book. net
"Yes. My wife and I have been married for eight years, and I still love her as persistently as I did the moment I married her. Na Ze replied to the master of ceremonies' words, but his eyes kept staring at somewhere in the middle of the crowd, Mo Mo was aggrieved and peeked at the colorful clothes he was wearing, and it was difficult to stand on the stage without seeing it, "And she is also here today to watch Miss Hu's concert." β
It is nothing to be confessed by a handsome handsome guy who doesn't talk like words, and it's nothing to trick a handsome guy who doesn't talk like a guy to go home for eight years, so that a handsome guy who has been deceived home for eight years still loves his love to die and live** naked, gorgeous and gorgeous public confession is the supreme and strong!
"Wow, so happyβ"
"Such a man is handsome!"
"There are beautiful women who don't love their wives, and handsome guys I likeβ"
"Who is so lucky-"
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The excitement around made Mo Mo eager to find a hole to drill her, today's honor and Snow White are completely incompatible, maybe Cinderella is better dressed than her when she burns the boiler at home, what will happen if people know that the wife of the handsome and angry handsome guy above is her?! Let's hope no one remembers her......
But no one will let go of such gossip, so Miss Momo said that she couldn't escape anything this time, and even Hu Shurong's agent didn't stop the emcee from digressing: "Then can we all get to know your wife?" β
Faced with the question of the master of ceremonies, Nazawa was silent, he was admiring the appearance of his colorful little wife looking for a hole in the ground.
A smile appeared on the corner of Hu Shurong's mouth, and she glanced at Mo Mo with Na Ze's gaze, and couldn't help but secretly envy Na Ze, before Na Ze entered the scene, she had a hunch, for fear that the two of them would clash because of the relationship between Chen Wei and herself, but she didn't expect to see such a warm scene.
She Danfeng squinted her eyes and looked at the pair of people who were looking at each other on and off the stage: "Everyone knows that "Millennium" is sung to people who are waiting for happiness, so today we let this gentleman and her wife sing this song, so that they can pass on happiness to all of us, okay?" β
"Okay-" The obedient response of the fans in the audience was as enthusiastic as the kindergarten aunt announcing that she would have candy for lunch.
"Since that's the case, then I won't shirk," Na Ze bowed elegantly and calmly, quite a superstar style, attracting another scream from the audience, he showed a gentle smile and glanced at Momo: "Trouble the sound engineer to play music and let me sing to hold hands, the love of my life, thank you!" β
"Ahhh But when Na Ze opened his mouth to sing the first sentence, he immediately gave up this plan, the cold voice, the same tune, the unfamiliar lyrics, completely different interpretations, but it is more warm, such a person, if it is not for the extraordinary family background or other talent, he would have been dug out by the entertainment industry a long time ago, how could it be his turn!
When Na Ze walked off the stage step by step, no one screamed, no one surrounded him, everyone was quietly listening to him singing, obsessed with a thousand years of dreams:
"The morning of a thousand years ago
You and I walked among the landscape paintings
A sunset after a thousand years
I'll stay with you, and the smoke will rise."
Listening to the gentle singing, Mo Mo looked at Na Ze in a daze, walked towards herself, gradually stood up straight, forgot her embarrassing appearance, forgot the occasion, her eyes were very confused, and every word in the lyrics seemed to fall into the blank space in her mind, filling in her missing memories.
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Don't look for dreams as if
I don't believe in right and wrong
Fate is the letter of the previous life
Love is the Zen of this life
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Ah Jiu didn't have enough 3,000 words to cry today, it's not that he doesn't care, it's really that the lyrics are so difficult to write!
Praise Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu is not a lyrics to fill the number of words, Ah Jiu is an original sigh ~ (to be continued) book. Book. net