After Agreeing To Get Engaged with the Sick Man

Originally wanting to visit the comic exhibition, Xun Xiuqi said with a cold face: "Let's go, let's go back!"

However, at this moment, there was a sudden noise from the crowd gathered not far away.

"I'll go, who is that? Who is her cos? Chang'e? This is too beautiful!"

"Didn't you say you want to go to the house dance competition?"

"The house dance can be watched every year. Is it important to have a goddess? I have participated in so many comic exhibitions, and I have never seen such a beautiful little sister!"

"You call this protruding, enchanting figure a little sister? Where is it?"

Xun Xiuqi subconsciously looked in the direction of the crowd.

Relying on the height of others and the steps where he stood, he soon saw a girl in an ice blue waist-length skirt, with a veil on her face, standing in the crowd.

Although only a pair of eyes are exposed, it can be seen that this woman is extremely beautiful, with an enchanting and hot body.

However, she is dressed in a dress, but she is out of the dust, which makes her fluttering like a fairy, out of the world and refined.

Coupled with those watery clear eyes, there is a kind of charm between pure and charming.

Xun Xiuqi's feet were suddenly fixed in place, unable to move.

Although this woman can't see her face, her outfit and those clear eyes are just like the [Yun Qian] in his mind.

Xun Xiuqi's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

But soon, he stopped.

Because as the crowd approached, the woman's eyes showed a panicked expression, which destroyed the ethereal and charming temperament in an instant.

Xun Xiuqi's fiery heart was like being poured cold water.

Thinking about it, he wanted a professional actor with the right temperament and looks to play Yun Qian, which is definitely not something an untrained Coser can do.

Xun Xiuqi was extremely disappointed in his heart, but he couldn't help but stop and stared at the girl.

As the crowd gathered more and more, the panic on the girl's face grew, and a layer of mist quickly condensed in those big, sultry eyes, like a frightened bunny, pitiful and cute.

The more she was like this, the more malicious men in the crowd began to show smirk smiles and move closer to her.

"Little sister, who is your cos? If you don't show your little face, how will my brother know whether to vote for you later?"

"Beauty, let's dance a house dance! As long as you dance well, my brother will all vote for you in a while!"

"Don't you know how to dance a house dance? Come on, my brother will show you a demonstration!"

Soon, a man in tight clothes fell to the ground, raised his PG, and his body was enchanting and twisting, like a snake.

There was a roar around, "Little sister, take a snapshot and dance!"

Someone even reached out and grabbed her veil.

Concubine Lan Yun was so frightened that she stepped back again and again, her voice panicked: "No, I'm not here... I'm here to dance this, and I don't need you to vote for me!"

It's just that she wasn't moving fast enough, and one hand was quickly grabbed by a squat man next to her.

The man was dressed in European aristocratic clothes, and he did not wear a mask on his greasy face, but instead showed a self-confident smile.

Sweaty hands pinched and touched on Concubine Lan Yun's hand, and let out a wretched laugh, "Oh, the little beauty's hands are really smooth and tender, I wonder if her face is so slippery!"

Concubine Lan Yun screamed and quickly drew back her hand.

Because the range of motion was too large, he slapped the short and fat man directly in the face.

The man's face was extremely ugly: "What are you pretending to be? You come here dressed like this, isn't it just to want to be popular? We let you perform, this is a chance for you!"

Some of the young people watching on the side also felt that the short and fat man was too much and wanted to fight the injustice, but was quickly pulled back by his companions.

"This person is a well-known local tyrant in the Coser circle. He spends a lot of money, and the most important thing is to be very careful. The people who have offended him in the Coser circle before have been messed up by him. It's not worth it for a woman he doesn't know."

Of course, it's more about watching the fun without being a big deal, and letting Concubine Lan Yun take off her veil to perform a house dance.

Concubine Lan Yun has a kind and soft personality, and is not good at dealing with strangers. At this time, being forced by a group of people like this, tears filled her eyes, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

Xun Xiuqi frowned, looking at the chunky man and the malicious crowd, full of disgust.

He pushed aside the crowd and stepped forward.

The assistant behind him quickly trotted after him, "Director Xun, hey, where are you going? Didn't you say we're going back?"

However, at this moment.

boom--!

A deafening drum sounded from not far away.

Followed by the second and third beats, more and more drum beats echoed in the free exhibition hall with shocking agitation, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads to look subconsciously, only to realize that there was an extra drum on the stage not far away.

This drum is not a popular drum kit, but a rustling war drum that can only be seen on TV.

A man in a silver slim-fitting tuxedo with a white feather mask on his face was swinging his drumstick and beating it.

This man dressed up as a man, but had a long ponytail on the back of his head. His body was extremely slender and slender, and his exposed skin was as smooth as cream. He was obviously a young girl.

But such a seemingly weak girl, when waving the drumstick in her hand, was extremely powerful.

Concubine Lan Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, because she recognized that this girl was none other than their boss of Shengge Entertainment - Xia Shengge.

Xia Shengge was obviously just a girl younger than her, slender and beautiful, but for some reason, as soon as she saw her, Concubine Lan Yun felt an endless sense of security in her heart.

The anxiety and anxiety that had been driven to a desperate situation just now disappeared without a trace.

With the drum beat, the training during this period, as well as the desire to dance in the body, all rushed up.

Almost at the same time, Xia Shengge, who was beating drums on the stage, looked at her.

Concubine Lan Yun was full of excitement, and she didn't know where the courage came from, she pushed aside the crowd crowding her, and walked to the stage.

The sound of the drums stopped instantly, and then, the girl in a tuxedo walked to a guzheng that had been prepared and started to play.

The girl's fingers are green and slender, and the flesh and bones are evenly stopped. Against the dark brown guzheng, it is more and more white and attractive, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Soon, however, everyone's attention could no longer be focused on those beautiful hands.

As the fingertips moved, the melodious and melodious musical symbols flowed in the hall, brushed by everyone's ears, and gradually hid in the deep corners, turning themselves into a foil.

Because, the real protagonist on the stage began to dance.