"Whether it's driving a duck to the stage or a good show again and again, I believe our little lord can get you in trouble today. Go, go!" Wu Yue boss pushed Tang Jing to the back room. Cloakroom.
Tang Jing stood in the changing room, put her clothes on the hangers, sighed softly, and then began to take off her clothes and put on the pink performance clothes prepared for her by the boss Wu Yue. After changing, Tang Jing arranged her clothes and hung them there, and then walked out slowly.
Boss Wu Yue sat there, watching Tang Jing who had changed her clothes walked out, and nodded in surprise. Tang Jing is not a vulgar person, but she has always dressed up lazily, so even if she has a good appearance, Only to be ignored, Wu Yue boss directly gave Tang Jing the three words, vixen. Boss Wu Yue has been looking at Tang Jing, and suddenly said in a puzzled voice: "What do I think is something else?"
Tang Jing took a picture in the mirror, and from her modern eyes, it felt like nothing was wrong, two words, pretty girl~!
Boss Wu Yue looked at Tang Jing and thought for a long time, and his inspiration flashed, "I know, mystery, this man, the less he can get, the more he will want to get it, even if he spends a lot of money, he has to get it. . So what.” Boss Wu Yue found a silk scarf as thin as a veil from the closet, inlaid it on the hair accessory, so as to hide most of his face and reveal his eyes.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Tang Jing whispered, "How do I feel that I am not going to perform on stage, I am going to go to the bank to rob."
"What are you whispering?" Boss Wu Yue circled Tang Jing twice, seemingly satisfied with today's results, and nodded, "Okay, you can go on stage!"
A gloomy wind blew behind Tang Jing, how did Tang Jing feel that she was on the thief ship.
Suddenly, boss Wu Yue patted her head and woke up suddenly, "Almost forgot, the show time is up!" After speaking, she stumbled downstairs with Tang Jing and came to the backstage of the stage without waiting for Tang Jing. Being mentally prepared, she immediately pushed Tang Jing onto the stage.
When Tang Jing stood on the stage and watched the men below looking at her with a bewildered look, she couldn't help taking a step back, dumbfounded, and wondering what she was doing.
"Little lady, why are you standing on the stage? Why don't you come down, my brother will play with you." A wretched man who couldn't sit under the stage looked at Tang Jing with full-eyed eyes.
Another man full of flesh was dissatisfied. Looking at Tang Jing who didn’t respond on stage, he was full of fire. He was watching the beauty perform, not watching this timid and timid woman staying on the stage. So he said irritably, "Hey, what are you doing on the stage? Get off the stage if you don't perform. Master is still waiting to see the beauty appear on stage."
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Time disappeared every minute, and the boss Wu Yue, who was standing in the background, looked at Tang Jing who was stunned on the stage. She was so anxious that she begged her little master, and quickly performed casually. Everyone is happy to have passed today's difficulties.
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Sitting on the sofa, Xuanducan and Ji'anla looked at Tang Jing on the stage with a serious face at this time, while Vice-President Antila was still sitting there leisurely, closing his eyes and resting.
Ji'anla looked at Tang Jing on the stage. He didn't know why. He felt that Tang Jing was not criticizing Tang Jing. He said to Xuan Dukan, "Do you think our suspicion is right? No matter how you look at Tang Jing, he doesn't want the World of Warcraft The slaughter of the wine saint, and there are rumors in the mainland that the slaughter of the wine saint has long been dead under the rock. People from all walks of life can prove it."
"Whether it is true or not, today's beauty is going to announce everything she knows, isn't it?" Xuan Dukan said indifferently, "I don't want our friend Tang Jing to be related to this matter, otherwise, we will have trouble. It's done."
"Well, you two don't guess here. Whether it's true or false, the mysterious person makes his own decision." Vice Dean Antila said on the matter, "Let's watch the show!"
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"Broken Jade, don't be sad, maybe Tang Jing has her own difficulties, maybe." The ruthless son persuaded. After all, they also have a task here. He doesn't want to change all plans because of Tang Jing. .
Young Master Broken Yu shook his head and looked at Tang Jing on the stage. He asked: "You said, did we admit the wrong person? Why do I always feel that he is Tang Jing, but he is not? Although my heart hurts, but It feels strange."
Standing by the window mercilessly, looking at Tang Jing under the stage, talking about distress, he was not, but he wanted to hide this love deep in his heart for the sake of his good friend.
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And the enchanting Highness of the Crescent Empire, sitting by the window at this time, holding a glass of wine, did not drink for a long time, he watched the performance on the stage, confused, he said to himself: "She, really is not Is that person?"
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Regardless of the mood of the people present, they looked at Tang Jing on the stage, but at this time, Tang Jing was a little angry. When did she become so weak and when she was treated like this by such a group of men. , Yes, she doesn't have the spirit of the lotus that leaves the silt but not stained. She is just a marginal person living in a crack. It's just a drama, why take it seriously.
She walked to the middle of the stage and smiled charmingly.
Tang Jing scanned the group of people under the stage, cleared her throat and said, "Since you all have such a good interest, how about the Nujia telling you a story?"
"Cut~" The people in the audience were all staggering boringly, obviously not interested.
Tang Jing smiled, and gestured to the masters who were playing music on the right.
When the music sounded, Tang Jing searched for such a story in her mind, called "Three Life Stones". After she had brewed her feelings for a while, she slowly said.
In that lifetime, you were the ancient temple and I was the blue lantern.
In that lifetime, you were Luohua and I was an embroidered woman.
In that life, you were the bluestone and I was the crescent moon.
In that life, you were a strong man and I was a steed.
I know that I will be bound to you from life to life.
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One hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years...
No one knows how these hundred years of waiting, thousands of years of love, and ten thousand years of attachment will eventually disappear
Perhaps, in one moment after another, I saw a trace of confusion in your arrogant eyes, a kind of epiphany, some gentleness.
This is enough for me!
The setting sun was gentle, and I heard strange laughter with many stars in my ears.
So I thought,
Three lives have passed, are you still there in the next life...
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The music was sorrowful and tactful, and couldn't help but attract the attention of many people. Moreover, some emotional men shed tears, perhaps because they felt sorry for their own wife. For the moment of joy, the wife who left out his wife was drunk here. Xianlou waited for a woman who didn't belong to him. It took several lifetimes to exchange for the fate of husband and wife in this life, but he didn't cherish it. This was a great sadness.