Chapter 29(1/2)
After Shu Yanan stepped down, agent Su Na rushed up to hug her, and burst into tears in excitement, "Anya, you are so awesome! You are really amazing! You are worthy of being the boss of MISS! Your powerful typhoon, even if you sit in the car, will be a big shock to the audience!"
Su Na said it is true.
Shu Yanan's performance was extremely impressive, and it could be said that it was a comprehensive crush on several other players.
The staff in the backstage congratulated Shu Yanan.
After the first round of performance, four contestants took the stage one after another.
This time, Shu Yanan was sitting in a wheelchair and pushed onto the stage by Qingyin, who was wearing a white tuxedo with a half-broken golden velvet mask on her face.
The audience was in an uproar.
They didn't expect that Anya, who had performed so well on the stage before, was unable to move.
At this time, the audience suddenly realized that no wonder there was a unique luxury car show.
Host Xia Yu said: "Anya encountered some accidents today, but it is not suitable for participating in the competition.
But she had just finished bone training in the hospital and rushed to the scene.
She said she didn't want to leave regrets at the end of the game, and she didn't want to disappoint the fans who supported her..."
Before the host finished speaking, there was already thunderous applause at the scene.
She continued to speak in a sensational tone, and Ling Feng in the VIP stand frowned.
He stood up and the economic man asked, "Where are you going?"
"I'll go backstage and see what's going on with her."
Ling Feng pressed the brim of the hat down, put on the cover, and strode to the backstage.
After the first round of singing, the audience voted, Shu Yanan won an overwhelming victory with a 70% vote.
She will enter the safe zone, with three other players playing and eliminating one.
In the end, she directly fought for the first and second place with the winner.
In the special lounge in the backstage, Shu Yanan changed into the next set of appearances with the help of a stylist.
A gray-blue perspective chiffon long skirt, the key parts of the dress are dotted with flowers, the black hair is fluffy and lazy, and the garlands on the hair are dotted with star-shaped crystals.
This is a dress tailored for her by designer Ben, and it is also a set that Su Na strives to bring perfection in every effort to achieve perfection.
When she was pushed out from the inner dress by the stylist in the dressing room, everyone in the lounge took a breath, and after a moment of silence, there were many surprises and praises.
Shu Yanan was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyes were as autumn water and her lips were as red as red. Her fair and transparent skin was like a freshly peeled egg.
She smiled slightly, and the shimmering peach blossom eyes seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and all kinds of charm were all included.
"Oh my God, it's like a beauty coming out of European court oil paintings!"
"Sister Nan, you are so beautiful that you don't feel real!"
"Sister Nan, I am your beauty fan. Please accept my knees..."
"Only Sister Nan can control such a fairy-like and romantic dress..."
Qingyin sat on one sofa, her arms were placed on the handrail, and her legs were overlapping gracefully.
His eyes never moved away from her, but his lips were slightly pursed and he didn't say a word.
Su Na pushed Shu Yanan to Qingyin at the right time, and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Gong, what do you think of Yaya's outfit?"
"good."
Qingyin nodded lightly.
Huh?
Why didn't the expected surprise appear?
Su Na thought the big boss would be full of eyes and hearts flying around.
Qingyin said: "Go out if you have nothing to do."
Su Na is a personal genius, and immediately heard the meaning of the big boss.
He thought there were too many people here and it was too noisy, which interfered with his sweet time with Anya! Su Na immediately cleared the lounge and said to Shu Yanan: "It's still some time before you go on stage again, so you can rest first.
I'll inform you of any changes in arrangements."
After saying that, she bowed to Qingyin again and left herself.
In a blink of an eye, only the two of them were left in the lounge.
Shu Yanan was caught off guard.
Qingyin stood up, walked to Shu Yanan, picked her up, and sat on the sofa.
His arms circled her slender waist, his jaw leaned lightly on her shoulder, and said softly with some anger: "I don't like so many people watching you."
Shu Yanan's helplessness was even worse.
What's going on with them?
She didn't know how to interface, and she didn't know what to say to Qingyin.
The live scene was played on the LCD TV, and she pretended to focus on watching the show.
The light breathing of the people around him blows in his ears, causing a sensation of itching.
After a moment, she couldn't help but say, "I want to drink freshly squeezed juice..."
Qingyin raised her head and looked around the room, "There is only mineral water here.
I'll go out and get it for you."
"OK."
She responded quickly, "I want kiwi juice."
After Qingyin left, Shu Yanan let out a long sigh.
From the hospital to now, he has been indecisive to her. Although he is taking good care of her, the inadvertent affection that she can't stand it.
The door of the lounge was pushed open. Shu Yanan thought it was Qingyin who had come back. He looked up and saw an uninvited guest.
Ling Feng strode in and stood there as he met Shu Yanan's eyes.
His face was full of surprise, and for a long time, he said in a daze: "Yaya...you are so beautiful."
A hint of displeasure flashed in Shu Yanan's eyes, and he asked politely: "Is there anything wrong?"
Ling Feng came to his senses, walked to her side, and looked her up and down nervously, "What's wrong with you?
Where was injured?
Are legs inconvenient?”
When he wanted to lift her skirt and check the injuries on her leg, he was pushed away by Shu Yanan.
"I am fine.
It won't bother you."
A cold tone instantly kept people from a thousand miles away, "Is Teacher Ling the award presenter tonight?
This is the contestants' lounge, you've gone to the wrong place."
"Yaya, I'm here to see you."
Ling Feng sat next to her and grabbed her hand, "Tell me what happened to you?
Why are you injured?
Is it really okay to come to the competition now?
Don’t force yourself, your body is the most important thing.”
Shu Yanan wanted to shake his hand away, "Ling Feng, my business has nothing to do with you."
"Why is it okay?"
Ling Feng was a little annoyed and grabbed her hand, "Yaya, no one cares more about you than me!"
"Let her go."
A cold sound rang out.
Ling Feng and Shu Yanan looked to the door at the same time.
Qingyin's figure appeared beside the door, holding the door with one hand and a glass of kiwi juice with the other.
He stared at Ling Feng with a cold and invisible gaze, closed the door with his backhand, and walked in with a step.
Shu Yanan felt a chill.
The anger, a very strong anger, emanates from Qingyin.
Ling Feng also felt it, his spine stiffened, and said, "This is a private matter between me and my girlfriend, and it has nothing to do with Mr. Gong."
Qingyin walked forward and grabbed Ling Feng's arm. Ling Feng's hand suddenly left Shu Yanan's hand.
To be continued...