Chapter 147

After the plum performed and danced, she stepped down confidently and came directly to the backstage.

After scanning around and finding that there was no song Jiayan, she pretended to be very concerned and came to Ruan Su, "Miss Ruan, haven't you contacted Miss Song yet?"

Ruan Su took off her headset and looked anxiously at the plums. Her voice was also slightly agitated. "Song Jiayan knew she was so unreliable and wouldn't let her play that sketch."

"I don't know what's going on with her. If you don't want to play, put it forward earlier."

"Why wait until now?"

Ruan Su gets upset as soon as he mentions it.

Like a string of guns.

The plum blinked, looked at Ruan Su and said comfortingly, "don't be too angry, Miss Ruan, or... I'll go to the Song family to have a look in person?"

"No, it's my fault. I didn't see song Jiayan's mind." Ruan Su shook her head. "A tutor has gone to her. If she really can't come, she can only find someone else to go up."

Plum heart dark cool.

Ruan Su was busy again. Li Zi began to send a wechat to Ouyang Xing. "Ruan Su also acted as song Jiayan's own strike. It seems that the Song family is secretly looking for it and didn't spread it."

"I see. Be careful and don't show your horse's feet." Ouyang Xing replied to her quickly.

At this time, in the president's office of holly group.

Ouyang Xing reported Ruan Su's situation to Huo Jiliang.

Huo Ji Liang narrowed his eyes slightly, and could not see any emotion on his feminine face.

"Since the Song family is looking in the dark, why don't those garbage contact you for money?"

"I paid enough cash at one time. It's estimated that they are afraid of being found by the police, so... All mobile phones can't get through." Ouyang Xing said carefully, "I can't contact them now."

"Waste!" Huo Ji said two words coldly.

"Look! Find those rubbish for me and kill them!"

"Yes!" Ouyang Xing trembled and hurried out.

Do

She knows exactly what it means.

She took a deep breath and began to order to go down and look for the hooligans.

At this time, they did not know that song Jiayan had returned to the Song family safely.

Everything was done at Ruan Su's command.

Time goes by.

No matter which program is excellent, those extras have made rapid progress after more than a month of training.

Especially in several dance programs, the national dance is flexible and beautiful.

Modern dance is dynamic and energetic.

The national standard dance is elegant, soft and comfortable.

Other singing and language programs also have their own advantages.

In particular, many viewers now know that the scripts of many language programs are written by master Su himself.

Who is master Su?

That's a famous big man!

He draws with his left hand and plays the piano with his right hand. He is also a best-selling writer.

Since master Su wrote a novel three years ago, there has been no new work. Fans are eager to see it.

At that time, the novel caused a huge sensation, with invincible sales and dominated the list for more than a year.

Even now, the sales volume is still considerable. The publishing house keeps printing, printing and printing.

The script written by master Su himself, the sketch compiled, and the crosstalk compiled!

That's!

The effect is also first-class.

But I have to admit that with a good script, the actors are also in place.

Every action and expression is vivid.

The combination of actors and scripts presents the preparation effect and detonates in an instant.

Bo Xingzhi sat at the round table under the stage. He didn't care what was on the stage.

He just wanted to see the little woman

However, he waited for one program after another and couldn't wait for Ruan Su to come on stage.

He was a little agitated. "When will Ruan Su play?"

Song Yan swallowed his saliva and hurried to see the program list. He looked up and down two or three times before saying, "young master, Miss Ruan is the editor and director. She doesn't participate in the performance."

Bo Xingzhi's handsome face suddenly coagulated, and the icy breath burst out from his deep eyes.

Several other big men at the same table with him suddenly cooled their backs.

What's the matter with President Bo?

The atmosphere suddenly became so stiff and stagnant.

At this time, the background.

Li Zhuoyan stood there with a zither in her arms, pale, and her beautiful big eyes were full of fear.

Even the perfect and fresh makeup could not hide her fear at this time.

Her nervous hands were shaking.

Next, it's her turn to play... A lot of people... Black people.

She can't!

She'll die... She's so scared, she's so uncomfortable.

She felt she could hardly breathe.

Fu Yinli kept cheering her up. The handsome man's face was worried. He took her little hand and said softly, "Yanyan, you can, you can break through this psychological defense line."

"My little uncle believes you. When you grow up, you won't be afraid."

"Yan Yan, you must be able to perform perfectly."

"It's like you usually practice, you know?"

"You don't want to see the audience below. You just have to bow your head and perform."

But it's no use.

It doesn't work at all.

The more he said, the more uncomfortable Li Zhuoyan was. Her head was blank. Her poor eyes looked at Fu Yinli and her voice was crying, "little uncle... I, I'm afraid..."

Just then, Ruan Su came over.

Looking at Li Zhuoyan's state, she frowned slightly.

"Don't be afraid."

"Miss Ruan... Miss Ruan..." Li Zhuoyan suddenly released her small hand holding Fu Yinli's palm and grabbed Ruan Su's corner.

It seems that Ruan Su at this time is her life-saving straw.

"Li Zhuoyan, you practiced for a long time and worked hard for this party. So you must not flinch, you know?" Ruan Su gently returned and held the girl's cold little hand. "Your little uncle cares about you very much. He really wants to see you out of the shadow and face the sun like a sunflower."

"Li Zhuoyan, I believe you."

"No... no..." Li Zhuoyan shook her head desperately.

She didn't know what to do. She was so stiff that she couldn't play a note at all.

How can she perform on stage like this.

Her hands began to numb, and the other hand holding the zither almost lost its strength.

Look at Li Zhuoyan's state.

Fu Yinli is heartbroken and regretful. It's all his fault. Mingmingyanyan can't face too many people at all.

He tried to exercise her and scared the child like this. It was not easy for her to change a lot. She can communicate with people in short words.

He was afraid that this time he would frighten the child back and never come out.

He said to Ruan Su with a little pain, "Miss Ruan... Yanyan is in such a state. Why don't we stop acting."

Ruan Su has been staring at Li Zhuoyan silently. The little girl has a delicate face, but she looks stiff and afraid.

That's a fear from the bone.

What autism is, is as terrible as simultaneous interpreting.

Shut yourself in your own world and never come out.

Ruan Su thought for a moment and said, "Li Zhuoyan, be brave. Shall I accompany you?"

"Accompany... Accompany me?" Li Zhuoyan suddenly stared at Ruan Su in disbelief. "With me?"

She confirmed her voice again.

Ruan Su clenched her little hand. "You play the piano and I dance, okay? I'll help you dance."

"Really... Really?" Li Zhuoyan bit her lip, and there were surprises in her pitiful eyes.

"When did I cheat you?" Ruan Su smiled and said gently, "I'm going to change my clothes now. Wait for me."

The program on the stage is a crosstalk performance, which is nearing the end.

Fortunately, there are many props and costumes backstage.

Li Zhuoyan is wearing ancient clothes and is wearing white clothes.

Ruan Su picked out a set of red ancient clothes and turned them over.

They are quiet and angry, and each has his own merits.

Quickly put on a simple makeup, Ruan Su took Li Zhuoyan's hand with her skirt, "let's go."

On the stage, Li Zhuoyan sat in front of the zither.

A young girl in white with exquisite makeup looks like an ancient lady, which is dazzling.

The spotlight hit her. She looked like a Moon Fairy.

Many of the audience's eyes fell on her.

Li Zhuoyan can clearly feel these eyes. She feels uncomfortable and wants to escape.

Her eyes were slightly wet, and her tears of fear almost fell out.

Just then!

Suddenly, a woman in red stepped on the dance steps and floated to her eyes, blocking most of her eyes.

She was slightly stunned, raised her eyes and saw Ruan Su dancing in front of her.

Her frightened eyes met Ruan Su's gentle and warm eyes.

I don't know why, the bottom of her heart suddenly seemed to have a faint warm current.

For a moment, she suddenly forgot that she was on the stage. She lowered her eyes and began to play the first melody.

The zither and youYou're playing.

And Ruan Su began to dance with the music.

She dances like a beautiful butterfly and twists like a graceful wicker, which makes people intoxicated.

Bo Xingzhi under the stage was upset and suddenly saw the woman in red on the stage.

His eyes widened in shock. I recognized it at a glance. It was Ruan Su!

He never knew that Ruan Su could dance.

The woman's dancing posture is light, her body is light like a swallow, her body is soft like clouds, her arms are soft like bones, and she dances like a lotus step by step, like a butterfly flying among flowers, like a gurgling water, like a bright moon in a deep mountain, like the dawn in an alley, and like the round dew at the tip of lotus leaves.

People almost forget where they are at this time.

Everyone was shocked to see the two women on the stage. The white is like a white lily, and the red is a warm rose.

Even some viewers indulged in the beautiful music and the light dance and forgot to take photos.

And the media are crazy.

"The two beautiful little sisters cooperate perfectly."

"My God! This program is definitely going to explode!"

When the media send microblogs, the accompanying articles are more and more scary.