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Chapter 252 The Song family lacks your money to buy fabrics?

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    Qin Nuan leaned against the door, holding an ancient fan in her hand, lowering her eyes and smiling slightly: "You are too exaggerated!"

    Li Jing shouted: "It's not an exaggeration at all, I have already thought of your hotly searched terms tonight!"

    "Let's go! Let's go to the awards show!"

    After Tan Xue said that, she found a coat from somewhere and wrapped Qin Nuan's entire body with Li Jing.

    Qin Nuan glanced at the coat that covered her entire body from shoulders to ankles, raised her eyebrows helplessly, and said, "You guys should use a sack next time."

    ¡°When I get home, I will pick out a beautiful sack for you to use next time.¡± Li Jing took over with a smile¡ª¡ª

    At the Magnolia Awards evening party, Song Zhan took his seat after walking on the red carpet.

    Shen Qinghuan sat next to him and saw him looking at the stage intently. Not knowing what he was thinking, he asked, "Are you worried about this year's Best Actor award?"

    Song Zhan replied quietly: "No."

    Shen Qinghuan saw that he was still staring at the stage when he was answering, without even giving him a glimpse of his peripheral vision, so he smiled and said no more.

    I don¡¯t know how long I waited. After all the actors, directors, and related personnel entered the stage, the lights on the stage came on.

    Song Zhan lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist. There were still ten minutes left before the party started. He sat up straight.

    The waiting time passed by minute by minute.

    At eight o'clock, all the lights in the entire venue were turned off, and everyone in the venue became quiet.

    At this time, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed.

    After about a minute of silence, a burst of pipa sound sounded, like jade beads moving on a disk, which moved people's hearts.

    With Wu Nong singing softly, the curtain on the stage was slowly opened.

    A figure stood in the center of the stage, standing sideways, wearing a cheongsam. The light from behind hit her body, making her exquisite figure more graceful and soft.

    She held a dough fan in her slender hand with clear joints, and walked slowly to the beat of drums in the misty smoke.

    The lights on the stage gradually brightened, but they were not fully turned on. Instead, the lights were adjusted just right, so that the audience could not only feel the hazy beauty of flowers in the mist, but also clearly see the beautiful figures of the performers on the stage.  posture.

    Song Zhan was sitting in the audience, watching Qin Nuan slowly remove the fan covering her face, looking at the audience with charming eyes, then turned around, dancing with the music softly and gracefully.

    But Song Zhan had no intention of watching the dance because he could clearly see the clothes Qin Nuan was wearing.

    A beautifully cut cheongsam makes Qin Nuan look like the most beautiful and coquettish red rose in Shanghai.

    ¡°But the slit of this skirt is too bold, reaching directly to the top of the thigh, so every time Qin Nuan stretches her legs, her fair and thin long legs can be clearly seen.

    There is also a drop-shaped piece of fabric cut open under the button of the collar on the chest, revealing a beautiful scenery. With the dance movements, Song Zhan, who is sitting in the second row, can even see the undulating curvature of the scenery.

    His face darkened.

    After watching the entire dance performance, Song Zhan¡¯s face looked extremely ugly.

    Shen Qinghuan sat aside and saw something was wrong with Song Zhan's face, and glanced at Qin Nuan who was taking the curtain call on the stage.  This dance is quite beautiful. Why is Song Zhan still angry at it?

    She asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? You seem to be in a bad mood."

    Song Zhan didn¡¯t answer.

    He took out the mobile phone in his pocket, lowered his head and sent a transoceanic message to his mother. Every word was typed by typing on the keyboard with all his strength.

    "Mrs. Song, what kind of garbage is your design this time?"

    "Does the Song family lack your money to buy fabrics?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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