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With a casual glance, I saw a tall man surrounded by bodyguards.
If she had time, she would really like to see what this person looked like, but the stage performance couldn't be delayed.
Nanchu could only choose to walk quickly to the side door and leave.
"Can I find out why Lu Chu was hospitalized?"
"It was said that a lady brought him here. He had a fever when he came, but he has recovered now."
The man nodded, noticing a line of sight passing behind him, and subconsciously turned his head to look, his steps slightly stupefied.
That silhouette just now looked like Nan Chu!
"Sir, what happened? Is there a suspicious person?"
Zhu Lin felt a little uneasy when he saw his husband stop. As the leader of a country, his whereabouts were always kept strictly confidential and he started to deploy a few days in advance.
But this time, because of Young Master Lu, the incident happened suddenly and I didn¡¯t feel safe at all.
"It's okay, maybe I'm dazzled. Let's go check on that boy first and send someone to deliver the cane tomorrow."
Lu Sihan said lightly, how could it be such a coincidence that someone who had not been seen for four whole years could meet by chance.
????????????? Lu Chu should really use his family skills. I really don¡¯t understand how a five-year-old child can go to the imperial capital alone.
Nanchu arrived at Teito University half an hour later, with only twenty minutes left before the ballet performance.
Rushing to the backstage, Nan Chu saw several dancers with no happy expressions on their faces.
"Everyone, what's going on? This performance is something that everyone has worked very hard to achieve. Everyone should be happy."
"How can I be happy? Eddie made a mistake in practice yesterday and sprained his ankle. Now it's very difficult to even stand."
A dancer named Bell from the dance troupe said.
"How could you be so careless? We were about to perform, and this kind of accident could happen. Why didn't you tell me in advance?"
"Nanchu, it seems like your mobile phone can't get through at all."
There was some complaint in Bell's tone.
Nan Chu opened her bag and found that her phone had shut down automatically due to lack of battery. Yesterday, all her thoughts were on her baby bag, and she really didn¡¯t pay attention to other things at all.
"I really don't know what to do now. This is a group dance. If one person is missing, it will definitely be discovered."
"It's my turn."
Nan Chu thought briefly and responded immediately.
"But we haven't rehearsed at all, so what should we do if we don't have a tacit understanding?"
"How long do you plan to be so timid? I am a choreographer. Although I have not rehearsed, I remember your positions and movements clearly."
After saying that, Nanchu walked into the locker room neatly, picked up Eddie's clothes and started changing.
Ten minutes later, just before the performance started, Nan Chu appeared in a white ballet costume, showing off her graceful figure.
"Mr. Jane, it is a great honor to have you attend our Imperial University's 40th anniversary art performance."
"I personally went to country w to select this dance troupe, and invited you to come and perform. I just want to welcome you."
The principal is nearly sixty years old, with a smile on his face, but he still cannot contain the joy in his heart.
Jian Ziyou, Mr. Jian, is currently the most outstanding among the young talents in the imperial capital.
Jian Ziyou also graduated from Imperial University back then, but now that he has so many things to do, he never expected that he would be able to meet him like this, so he must treat it with caution.
"Principal, as far as I know, Teito University also has a dance major."
¡°Besides, Teito University¡¯s dance major is not bad at all, so why bother inviting dancers from other countries to perform?¡±
Jian Ziyou¡¯s tone was a little bad. If Nan Chu was still here, how could it be these dancers¡¯ turn to be so arrogant?
¡°This, this, this¡ª¡±
The principal wiped the sweat from his forehead. Why did he act as if his good intentions turned out to be bad things?
The principal was hesitating whether to take down the dance, but the dancers were already coming up one after another.
Their dance movements are melodious, and every dance is full of elegance.
But the most eye-catching one among them was an Asian face. When Jian Ziyou saw Nan Chu, he stood up in shock.
"Nanchu!"
"Nanchu!"
There was a roar of people below the stage. Nan Chu stood on top of the stage and did not hear the voices below at all.
? ???Bring me all the identities of the dancers in this show! "
"Okay, okay, this is the list!"
Jian Ziyou scanned the names one by one. They were all English names, and there was no Nan Chu at all.
"Eddie, I see that your leg injury happened at the right time. Because of your exit, our choreographer had the opportunity to perform. Look at her movements. She is truly noble and truly like a swan."
"Although this is a group dance, because the choreographer entered, the other dancers looked like a bunch of ugly ducklings."
"Eddie, why do you think a choreographer with such a great talent likes to work behind the scenes? It's such a pity."
"Eddie, Eddie, I'm talking to you, why are you silent?"
The dance troupe assistant didn¡¯t get a response. He turned to look at Eddie and found that his face was not very good because of the foot injury. At this moment, he was even more gloomy and about to drip.
The assistant of the dance troupe quickly covered his mouth, thinking that he really couldn't speak.
After the dance ended, it immediately triggered countless applause.
Nan Chu came backstage to simply remove her makeup, then put on casual clothes and left Teito University.
"Nan Chu, why do you have to leave now? There will be an awards ceremony later. If we perform so well, we will definitely win an award."
"If this happens, you will be the one to present the award. I have something else to do, so I will take the first step."
At the Imperial Capital First People's Hospital, Lu Sihan arrived at the ward and saw that Naibao was sleeping soundly, but there was no one inside.
When I came to the bed and sat down, I immediately saw a picture.
The hand with clear joints gently picked up the picture. There was a villain and an adult. What they drew was completely nonsense.
"Pretty aunt, pretty aunt."
When he lowered his head, he saw that his son was already wrapped around his waist without realizing it, and his saliva was dripping down and rubbing against his suit.
When I wanted to blame him, I thought of Rong Youyi's persuasion.
In fact, when this child is sleeping, he really looks a bit like his mother.
Thinking of this, your movements toward him became gentler.
The milk bag was rubbed back and forth, and the more it was rubbed, the more something felt wrong.
The beautiful aunt¡¯s body is soft everywhere, but at this moment she is holding her like a rock, hard.
The most terrifying thing is that there is a cold mint smell coming from this stone, which is very much like his father!
Naibao swallowed a sip of saliva and opened a pair of wet eyes to look at his father.
"Ah!"
"Why did my sweet dream suddenly turn into a nightmare!"
"Where is the beautiful aunt?"
"You bastard, I really shouldn't be gentle with you!"
"I haven't even settled the matter with you about running away from home, but you dare to call me a nightmare?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com