Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 812 Movie Emperor: Level 1 Stick

Chapter 812 Movie Emperor: First Class
"Wow, are all classical dancers so beautiful?"

"Yeah, it looks good."

The people who made such remarks were all watching the warm classical dance performance at the beginning. They must have stared at the dancers on the stage with unsteady eyes, and sighed while watching, Wen Nuan's dance was so beautiful that their eyes were amazed.

"Hmph, as expected of the chief, first-class, every performance is art."

"It took three months to perform this time. Last time the chief was injured and we were all worried to death."

These are the comments of fans who often come to the theater to watch. Everyone stared at the dancers on the stage without blinking, and they were obsessed with her dancing posture that seemed to be flying away in the wind.

Many people took pictures with their mobile phones and posted them on the Internet, but they were hacked not long after they were posted. The public relations department of the Wen Group was as stern as ever, "Xiao Gongju is really beautiful, no wonder Mr. Wen doesn't let her Exposure, if her appearance is exposed on the Internet, I don't know how popular it will be."

"Yeah, not much to say, have you already collected the photo of Zhang San just now? Send me a copy."

"Oh, okay." Zhang San responded, and sent the man a copy of Wen Nuan's performance on the stage just now.

Such a pretty little fairy Wen never let her show up, so they should secretly lick their faces in private.

Mr. Wen doesn't know that his subordinates treat him positively and negatively. His family's little public opinion has been licked countless times. He is very satisfied that the comments on the Internet disappeared quickly. Of course, his family's little public opinion must be well protected Yes, in his eyes, his daughter needs to work so hard. When she comes back, he will take care of her when she comes home.

This is the 123495056th time Mr. Wen has sighed since his daughter learned martial arts. It's difficult. Thinking of his daughter being injured because of dancing, he sighed again.

Nuannuan didn't know what her old father was thinking. She had already finished her performance at this time, and after bowing to the fans in the audience, Nuannuan retreated. She took off the makeup on her face tiredly, and took another look at the time. After ten o'clock, I can go back to brush my teeth and wash my face and fall asleep.

Wen Nuan changed into her usual clothes and said goodbye to her colleagues with a smile. When she left the door of the dressing room, someone grabbed her hand.

Nuannuan stopped in her tracks, she looked back and saw a pair of deep eyes staring at her. Seeing this pair of eyes, Nuannuan felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she saw them before. Her face was tightly wrapped, and she didn't know who the person in front of her was, so she coughed and asked, "Are you?"

Seeing the obvious puzzled expression on the woman's face, his hands tightened secretly, and she actually forgot about him.

"It's me, Qin Zhen." The man's muffled voice came.

After uttering these two words, Wen Nuan's puzzled expression instantly changed to stunned. She opened her mouth wide to see him dumbfounded.

What, what, what?Is it Qin Zhen?

Today she was still blaming Qin Zhen for not showing up, but she didn't expect him to appear in front of her in a blink of an eye, how could it be that Nuan Nuan wasn't surprised?

Besides, she wasn't ready to meet him.

Thinking of this, she suddenly came back to her senses, shook her hand and wanted to break free from his restraint, but the man held him too tightly, and seemed to be afraid that she would escape, so he grabbed her wrist tightly, and the warmth couldn't escape at all. .

(End of this chapter)

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