Madame changed her dress again today

Ji Bowen also took off his shirt, and walked towards Lin Nanqiao: "If you lose, you must agree to whatever I ask you to do!"

He wants Lin Nanqiao to issue a statement on all the media to clear up Yun Nuan!
Yun Nuan is his goddess, she shouldn't be insulted because of Lin Nanqiao!
Lin Nanqiao looked at Ji Bowen with a half-smile: "I have no chance of losing."

Ji Bowen sneered.

The music is ringing.

This piece of music is a classical piece composed by Mo Yang, specially composed for Ji Bowen, which attracted him a lot of fans.

Ji Bowen is good at dancing, especially classical dance.

His dance was taught by Gu Yunnuan, and Gu Yunnuan also said that he is the most outstanding and talented student she has ever seen!

Everyone present looked at Ji Bowen's dance, and felt that even though Ji Bowen in front of him was wearing modern clothes, he still looked like a handsome young man walking from an ancient painting.

It's just that his eyes were full of provocation and looked at Lin Nanqiao.

Lin Nanqiao also stepped forward, following the music and began to dance.

The moment she jumped out, Ji Bowen knew he had lost.

Even though the music is slow and soothing, Lin Nanqiao's dance is full of chilling meaning, which reminds people of generals on the battlefield.

He put away the provocation and became tense.

But when he saw that everyone's eyes were on Lin Nanqiao, he panicked and didn't keep up with the beat.

Until the end of the dance, everyone held their breath and couldn't take their eyes off Lin Nanqiao's face.

A few seconds later, Mo Yang was the first to applaud.

The rest of the people also applauded.

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the dance room.

"Oh my god! Dong Lin is so powerful! This dance seems to have brought me to the battlefield!"

"I feel the same way! Dong Lin is an invincible general!"

"This music complements her dance perfectly! Is this composed by Dong Lin? It's really amazing!"

Everyone was praising Lin Nanqiao, not even mentioning Ji Bowen.

Ji Bowen's face turned from red to white, and he clenched his fists again.

Only then did Mo Yang look at Ji Bowen: "Ji Bowen, you lost! Hurry up and apologize to Director Lin!"

Ji Bowen bit his lips hard with his teeth, and looked at Lin Nanqiao with scarlet eyes.

How could he apologize to Lin Nanqiao?
"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" He squeezed out the words between his teeth: "Your mother used to be a very famous dancer, Su Lingyue, how could you not know how to dance? So you deliberately pk with me , deliberately made me look ugly, didn't you?"

Lin Nanqiao was amused by Ji Bowen's words: "Mr. Ji, you are so ridiculous! If you lose the pk, just say I'm plotting against you. If you can't afford to lose, just say so. What excuses are you looking for? It's like I'm bullying you. Obviously, from the beginning to the end, it was you who slandered me like a gossip at the entrance of the village."

Enraged by Lin Nanqiao's words, Ji Bowen couldn't bear it anymore, and punched Lin Nanqiao in the face.

Lin Nanqiao narrowed his eyes.

Just when he was about to fight back, a slender white hand pinched Ji Bowen's fist.

"Who are you?" Ji Bowen looked at the person coming.

Lin Nanqiao turned her head, with surprise in her eyes—it was Song Qianshan.

Song Qianshan's face was black, only his tall nose and lips were exposed.

The eye-catching aura made everyone present think that this was a superstar.

"You dare to hit her?" Song Qianshan's voice was cold.

"What does it have to do with you? Could it be that you are also Lin Nanqiao's guest... woo..." Ji Bowen was speechless.

Because a silver needle stuck his throat.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the silver needle.

But to his horror, he found that he couldn't move his whole body!

Song Qianshan kicked him in the chest.

Ji Bowen fell to the ground, he didn't even have the strength to get up, and a strange coughing sound came out of his throat.

Song Qianshan kicked Ji Bowen's chest with his long legs.

"Stop hitting!" Lin Nanqiao hurriedly stopped Song Qianshan, because she found that everyone's eyes were on him.

At this time, the people present did not know who shouted: "Oh my God! This person seems to be Lin Feng!"

"That's right! Although his nose and lips don't look like Lin Feng's, his back is exactly the same! And the profile is somewhat similar!"

"Isn't the most amazing thing about him is his bright and eye-catching temperament? He can attract everyone's attention, as if he was born for the stage!"

"He is Lin Feng? I really didn't expect that I could still see Lin Feng! Lin Feng is my mother and my dream lover!"

Ji Bowen lying on the ground was ignored again.

All eyes were on Song Qianshan, no matter if it was a man or a woman, there were stars shining in their eyes!

Seeing the situation getting out of control, Lin Nanqiao immediately pulled Song Qianshan out of the dance studio.

Song Qianshan pursed his thin lips, letting Lin Nanqiao pull his wrist and follow behind Lin Nanqiao.

After entering Lin Nanqiao's office, Lin Nanqiao called Mo Yang: "Mo Yang, tell the colleagues present not to upload any videos on the Internet."

She is sure that if Song Qianshan's video is uploaded on the Internet, all those fans who are obsessed with Lin Feng will definitely come out, and it may cause trouble to Song Qianshan's life.

Although Lin Feng has not been here for 20 years, his influence in the entertainment industry is still very large.

There are too many people who like him.

Lin Feng is a well-deserved superstar.

She looked at Song Qianshan complicatedly. Song Qianshan had already removed Heichao, revealing his face.

Obviously this face has no similarity with Lin Feng, but when everyone saw him, they thought he was Lin Feng.

"How did you come?"

It's even like entering a no-man's land, entering the Shengshi Entertainment.

"I checked your pulse before and found that you showed signs of getting angry. So I made you a medicinal meal for clearing away heat and relieving fire." Song Qianshan handed the pink insulated box to Lin Nanqiao.

Lin Nanqiao was stunned when he saw the pink insulated box.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes quickly became moist.

She has an identical thermal box.

It was bought for her by her father.

When she was a child, she had a bad stomach and never had a good meal.

My father was worried that the food would be cold, so he put the food in an insulated box so that she could eat warm food at any time.

This insulated box is a very famous brand, and it was just a coincidence that Song Qianshan and his father bought the same brand.

However, there will still be expectations in her heart that she shouldn't have.

It would be great if Song Qianshan was really his father!

Where the hell is her father?
Is it still alive?How is your life now?Why haven't you come to see her?

The missing of Lin Feng was completely overturned because of this heat preservation box.

"Nan Qiao, what's the matter?" Song Qianshan looked at Lin Nanqiao's flushed eyes, and told her that she wanted to cry, and her heart was about to shatter.

Lin Nanqiao bit her lip and looked at Song Qianshan sadly: "Uncle Song, can I hug you?"

Song Qianshan felt sour in his heart, "Okay."

Lin Nanqiao stepped forward and hugged Song Qianshan.

She buried her face in Song Qianshan's arms, listening to his steady heartbeat.

Called silently: "Dad..."