His Wife Calls The Shots

"Ouba!" Lu Wanyu kept jumping up and shouting.

Cang Zeyue narrowed his eyes, and pulled her out: "Are you sick? Are you still so happy after being squeezed?"

"Oh, get the hell out of here!" Lu Wanyu schemingly gave him a kick, which happened to be on the spot where Feng Xian stepped on before, and then rushed to the front, trying to see the best picture!

the other side.

Yu Manman and the others who were about to leave for the backstage in the audience area were stunned, stupid!

The students around all looked at her: "Manman, didn't you say that Cui Jinghuan couldn't come?"

"I saw the photo. It's really him. I thought he was really gone. Didn't I think he came to help you?"

"Tang Qianmiao is too powerful, and even invited him over, what a beast!"

"What kind of friendship do they have?"

"Manman, I'm more curious, what's going on here?"

Yu Manman's face turned pale, and she didn't know what was going on.

Turning to look at Meng Ruixiang, he murmured, "Why is this happening? Is it the same name?"

Meng Ruixiang: "Let me just say, that photo is of him, and you said it was a mistake."

Yu Manman bit his lip, brows furrowed: "Impossible, I can't even invite someone, how could Tang Qianmiao invite?"

Meng Ruixiang: "Suddenly becoming compared to my idol, the pressure is great."

Yu Manman looked at the scene and couldn't care less about the people who questioned her, and felt overwhelmed.

Cui Jinghuan, a god-like figure in the entertainment industry, is nothing more than top-notch, but his works are still very hard, and he has won many awards!

Whether it's singing, dancing, or acting, there are prizes to win!

This kind of god-level figure has no shortage of fans wherever he goes!

What's more, Feng Can is back!

This is a music company!

They... are in danger!

After thinking about it, she grabbed Meng Ruixiang's clothes: "Don't panic, it's up to the judges anyway, our performance can stir up the atmosphere the most, and they are quiet, which is a disadvantage."

Meng Ruixiang raised his arm: "Look at this crazy audience, is there any need to compare? Unless, the person who came is not my idol Cui Jinghuan."

Yu Manman also looked towards the stage with a glimmer of hope, hoping that it was the same name.

At this time, the stage gradually had a moon-white beam of light, slowly flowing through the floating dry ice fairy air, like a gurgling stream in the water moon cave.

This beautiful atmosphere seems to be magical, gradually making the audience consciously quiet.

Although they were quiet, they were all full of energy, staring at the stage with tense nerves!

In the tranquility, there was suddenly the crisp sound of the gurgling stream, followed by a melodious and clear sound of the flute.

The spotlight fell on a tall man. He was wearing a black dress that blended with ancient style clothes, holding a fife, his eyebrows drooped slightly, his lips were playing quietly, his handsome face was captivating, and there was a wave of cheers of excitement and surprise.

Everyone quickly covered their mouths to restrain themselves, not wanting the noise to disturb the beautiful melody, and some people were already in tears.

At such a moment, everyone seemed to be dragged into a world of immortals respecting martial arts. It seems to see a man in black clothes standing on a small boat among the green water and green mountains, forgetting all the troubles in the world, and being accompanied by the beautiful mountains and rivers, the beautiful flute sound soothes all the troubles and restores the tranquility around him.

Yu Manman fell back to his seat all of a sudden, shocked!

It really is him!

She squeezed her fists, and her originally quiet and steady heart began to tighten.