Being a Lady of an Influential Family: 82, Leng Sa, you are very good (two more)
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow the direction of the rose, their eyes full of jealousy to see which stinky man had such good luck.
On the VIP seat in the front row, a slender hand caught the fiery red rose.
Fu Fengcheng looked at the rose in his hand calmly, a faint fragrance wafting in his nostrils, and he didn't know whether it was the fragrance of the flower or the fragrance of the owner of the flower.
For a moment, in addition to envy and jealousy, all eyes were filled with deep regret.
The eldest young master of the Fu family—Fu Fengcheng!
Isn't it? This one is not the fiance of Miss Leng San, who is getting married next month.
People don't know for a while that they should be satisfied because other people are favored by the beauty, or they regret that such an amazing beauty is going to marry a crippled person.
Miss Leng Jiasan has long heard of her beauty, but today's dance is still destined to leave a deep imprint on the hearts of all those present.
There is nothing better than this.
"Hahaha!" Fu Dujun suddenly burst out laughing, stood up and patted Fu Fengcheng on the shoulder and said, "Boy, not bad! Very good!" He got up and walked away, forgetting that there was a finale program that followed.
Perhaps others thought that Dujun Fu's departure at this time had a deep meaning. In fact, those who really knew him would know that he really forgot and didn't mean to make Zheng Ying ugly.
"Absurd!" Mrs. Fu's face was a little ugly, she stood up and followed. Mrs. Fu even felt that Leng Sa's performance tonight was a deliberate provocation to herself.
"Mother!" Fu Yucheng seemed to have finally recovered, and quickly grabbed Mrs. Fu. Dujun Fu has already left. If Mrs. Fu also leaves, what will happen to those tabloids tomorrow?
Mrs. Fu paused, frowned, and finally sat down again.
Leng Mingyue was just in the limelight, and the Overseer left early. She had to stay for Zheng Ying to support her. As for Leng Mingyue... Looking back, there is time to find her to settle accounts!
The host on the stage is already reporting, announcing that tonight's final finale is about to begin. It's just that people haven't recovered from the surprise just now, and they are inevitably a little disappointed, and they don't have the original expectations for the last finale show.
"Leng Sa, you are fine." Fu Fengcheng played with the rose in his hand, lowered his eyes and said lightly.
"Shaoming." Xu Shaoming, who was sitting in the back, saw his raising his hand, and immediately got up and whispered, "Young Master?"
"Go." Fu Fengcheng said lightly.
"Yes."
Backstage in the auditorium, the girls who had just retired from the stage hugged excitedly to celebrate the successful performance.
Although they were all focused on the performance on stage, they could also see and hear the reactions of the audience offstage.
"Sa Sa, you are amazing!" Chen Jing hugged Leng Sa and refused to let go.
Leng Sa was a little helpless, "It's your choreography." Leng Sa felt that she was somewhat self-aware. Although she tried her best, she was not a professional dancer after all. In terms of skills, she was definitely not as good as playing in front of them. Chen Yue.
But the dance choreographed by Chen Jing not only avoids her shortcomings well, but also has amazing ingenuity, so it can be a blockbuster.
Chen Jing was very satisfied and couldn't help but rubbed Leng Sa's clean shoulders, "Only you can complete my dance in such a short time." And... Miss Leng's beautiful face and Tonight's makeup and costumes just doubled the dance.
Tomorrow morning, the entire front page of Yongcheng must be theirs!
Not far away, Chen Yue, who hadn't left, looked gloomily at Chen Jing and the others who were laughing and cheering constantly. The hand hanging by her side couldn't help clenching her heart, full of anger.
I didn't expect them to be able to go on stage after all this? !
And—Chen Yue took a deep breath, who can remember her performance tonight?
Chen Yue even had to rejoice in her heart that she appeared before them, otherwise she wouldn't even know if she had the courage to go on stage and finish her dance.
In fact, in terms of dance skills, Leng Sa, who is sharpening his gun on the spot, is no match for Chen Yue's years of study and hard training. It's just that tonight is a school party, not a dance competition. The audience present were not all professionals, and Chen Yue's dance was far from being good enough to conquer anyone who didn't know how to dance.
Just looking at the momentum and the audience's reaction, there is no doubt that Chen Yue lost.
Chen Jing leaned against Leng Sa, saw Chen Yue standing aside with a gloomy face, and grimaced at her proudly.
Chen Yue gritted her teeth secretly, "What is there to be proud of!"
"Okay, girls, we don't have anything to do with us here, everyone go back and prepare, let's go to the third auditorium for tonight's dance!" The entertainment committee was also very happy, clapping his hands and smiling brightly at everyone road.
"Okay, maybe it's about to start over there, let's go back and change clothes!" Everyone responded.
Chen Jing smiled and looked at Leng Sa, "Sa Sa, I don't think you need to change your clothes, this one is very beautiful."
Leng Sa doesn't care, "I think so too."
With the backhand, he dangled the ribbons on both sides of his shoulders and tied two bows with one high and one low behind his back, and then pulled out a red gold flower from his head, and pulled up the corner of the skirt that grew to the bare feet and went up all the way to receive it. The waist is secured with needles on the golden flower. This dance skirt also has a layer of ruffled embroidered petticoats above the knees, so it doesn't look too revealing.
She took off the overly complicated headdress on her head and put it on her wrist. The enchanting and beautiful dancer on the stage immediately became a beautiful woman with a noble and elegant temperament.
"Yo yo!" When the others saw this, they couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.
Chen Jing even gave a thumbs up and praised her.
This is what Zheng Ying saw when he got off the stage. He couldn't help but pay no attention to Zheng Xian, who was coming up to meet him, his eyes fixed on Leng Sa.
She was waiting at the back just now and didn't know what was going on in the front, but when she came out, she happened to see Dujun Fu and Fu Fengcheng leaving one after the other. She didn't know if Dujun Fu and Fu Fengcheng left the venue one after another because of coldness, but there was no doubt that Mrs. Fu would be furious tonight.
Zheng Ying's mood was a little complicated. She couldn't help laughing at Leng Sa's stupidity in her heart for a while, and at the same time she envied her casualness and boldness.
Such presumptuousness... has never happened since her engagement to Fu Fengcheng.
Nowadays, because of the matter with Fu Yucheng, I have to be a man with my tail tucked in, and I don't dare to go wrong.
Zheng Ying was looking at Leng Sa, but Leng Sa and others didn't look at Zheng Ying.
"Let's go, don't you want to go back and change clothes?" Leng Sa smiled at everyone.
A group of girls nodded one after another, Sa Sa dressed up so beautifully, how could they be perfunctory and lose the face of the second class of literature?
A group of people walked out of the side door of the auditorium surrounded by Leng Sa, and saw two people sitting and standing not far from the door, apparently waiting there specially.
"Sa Sa, Master Fu." Bai Xi reminded in a low voice walking beside Leng Sa. Naturally, Leng Sa saw it too, nodded and smiled at everyone, "You go first, I'll go over by myself in a while."
"Uh...Sa Sa, will it be okay?" Bai Xi asked worriedly.
Leng Sa reached out and touched her head, "What can I do? Let's go."
"Be careful yourself, if you feel something is wrong, run asap. Young Master Fu won't be able to outrun you anyway." Bai Xi urged.
Leng Sa couldn't help laughing and nodded, "Okay, I see."
Watching the group leave, Leng Sa walked towards Fu Fengcheng, who was sitting under the shade of a tree not far away. Although the school was full of lanterns tonight, Fu Fengcheng was sitting under the big banyan tree, and Leng Sa still couldn't see his expression. When she got closer, she saw that Fu Fengcheng was still holding the rose she had thrown in his hand.
Under the dim light, the red rose looks more charming and charming at the fingertips of the handsome and cold young man.
Xu Shaoming stepped aside early, lowered his head and dared not look at Leng Sa.
He can imagine what the headlines will be on the front pages of the big and small newspapers and magazines in Yongcheng tomorrow. I don't even dare to guess what the mood of the young master is now. Miss Leng's courage is indeed too big.
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Adjutant Xu: Wuwu┭┮﹏┭┮Miss Leng is too daring, tomorrow's newspaper...you won't burn down other newspapers, right?
A Qing: Don't worry, your eldest wife won't be on the hot search tomorrow~