Situ Feng, as Fan Zhongxian's number one dog leg, reminded everyone at this time.

Well ~

On the stage, the lights were rushed to open.

Immediately after, a man in a small suit came out.

"Mu Orange, this is a famous magician in Yunzhou. The leisure brother spent a lot of money."

"For the half -hour performance today, the appearance fee is 50,000."

"Bright?"

...

"This is a good brother band. Recently in Yunzhou, the three cities of Fenghai are very hot."

"The appearance fee is almost 200,000."

...

"Red Baihe Girls Group, dancing is very beautiful."

"It is said that this year's Spring Festival Gala, almost broke in."

"There are more than 100,000 to say less."

...

On the stage, various dances and music performances, one after another.

Applause.

Su Qian and others also looked interested, but Situ Feng took the initiative to explain Qiu Mucheng from the side.

Or how much this magician is, how much the singer is, how high this anchor is.

Qiu Mucheng frowned again and again, and didn't know what this Situ Feng told her what these did?

Are you showing off Fan Zhongxian's financial resources?

But what does it have to do with yourself.

He is not his husband.

When Qiu Mucheng and others watched the performance, behind the stage, Fan Zhongxian changed his clothes, the whole hair was made, and he was already making the final preparation.

"How about, my image is okay?"

"Is there any handsome bombing?"

"It's me right away, can the flowers be ready?"

"I take it, I will carry it again."

"Also let the pianist, the lighting master is in place as soon as possible."

"Last time I was scrapped by that nest, it was not surprised this time!"

"Did you hear it?"

"My life happiness in the future, I rely on how many brothers."

"Don't give me a leak again?"

As time is getting closer, Fan Zhongxian has obviously began to be a little nervous.

After all, he tried his best, spent countless manpower and material resources, and saved his momentum, so for the next few minutes.

Fan Zhongxian is not nervous. It is strange.

He was not so nervous at the college entrance examination that year!

Finally, a staff member rushed over.

"Fan Shao, prepare. The next game is you."

"Okay!" Fan Zhongxian took a deep breath, and then waited for the staff's signal.

Outside.

Ge Shenglang, colorful lights flow.

On the stage, a gentle gentleman, handsome, sang loudly.

The beautiful singing voice, if the heavens flow, it is refreshing.

Under the rendering of these atmospheres, the gentle gentleman, the whole person also faintly.

"Mu Orange, you said, will my future prince, will it be as dazzling and bright as him."

"It's like a sun, light!"

"Marry such a dazzling man, it will definitely be very happy."

Under the rendering of singing and atmosphere, Su Qian had lost his mind, and his eyes were all longing for and longing for future romantic love.

And Qiu Mucheng listened, there was an inexplicable loss in his heart, and sourness.

Which woman does not want to be a princess, and does not want to marry the prince.

In the past students, Qiu Mucheng was like Su Qian. Fantasy beautiful love, fantasy future, fantasizing the prince and teenager who fell from the sky like a supreme treasure, and the man who fantasized her can also stand on the stage.

Singing her a romantic brother, fantasizing the man who could give her infinite glory.

However, fate is pushing her, getting farther and farther away from the dream when she was young.

Qiu Mucheng was very clear. From the moment she married Ye Fan, all the fantasies and expectations of her student days had become an unmatched luxury.

Follow the wind, go ~
Chapter completed!