The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times
Chapter 476: Can't Help Any More
Jun Shiling suddenly looked at Xia Wanyuan, feeling an inexplicable feeling.
“Are you still jealous?” Xia Wanyuan smiled.
However, Jun Shiling did not speak. He only glanced at himself on the paper and then at Xia Wanyuan.
Suddenly, he reached out his hand and led her into the dugout.
“Jun Shiling, what are you doing? This is office.” Xia Wanyuan pushed Jun Shiling, but she realized that she was in a very agitated state and she could not move it at all.
“You promised me. You let me bully you after you came back. ” Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan closely, his heart filled with endless warmth.
“But you can't do it in the office. Build.” Xia Wanyuan struggled twice, but it only lit Jun Shiling's fire.
“Do not worry, no one will come to the office. I can't hold it anymore. I want you now.” Jun Shiling pressed Xia Wanyuan like fire, causing his face to redden.
“You ...” Xia Wanyuan wanted to say something again, but Jun Shiling swallowed it.
The sun sets in the west, and the sunset shines warmly through the window. The warm yellow sun gradually sank into the horizon, and the moon slowly rose into the sky. Lights all over the city were flashing.
“I'll be home. Jun Shiling, if you come again, I won't talk to you anymore.” In the dim space, Xia Wanyuan's voice was slightly hoarse.
A laugh sounded. “Alright, let's go home.”
The lounge in Jun Shiling's office was no different from an ordinary bedroom. There were some clothes that Xia Wanyuan left behind in the closet.
Jun Shiling brought the clothes and helped Xia Wanyuan put them on one by one. Then, he wrapped it in a suit and carried it horizontally.
“Mistress, you have worked hard. I'll serve you at home.”
“Hmph.” Xia Wanyuan pinched Jun Shiling's waist, but she only gently expressed her displeasure.
Jun Shiling, who was full, was not angry at all. He brought her home happy.
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The next morning, Xia Wanyuan sent the painting to Qing University and went straight to the recording studio “China Poetry Meet”.
Tang Yin and Chen Yun had been waiting for him at the venue for a long time.
“My little ancestor, where did you go? Why are you just here now? It's about to start. The director just asked if you didn't come. ”
“I have something and delayed.” By the way, that's funny. After Principal Yang chatted with him about international exchanges for a while, he actually took out his Wanfeng album and asked him to sign it because his son liked it.
“Why are you here too?” As Xia Wanyuan spoke, she saw the silver-haired Mu Feng walking over with an impatient expression.
“Beautiful, you're too slow. The amount of time I spent waiting for you was enough to take a nap.” Mu Feng flipped his long hair, attracting the attention of everyone.
“Do I need to apply makeup specifically to attend this?” Xia Wanyuan looked at the box in Mu Feng's hand and was a little confused.
Mu Feng pursed his lips. Clearly, he was impatiently waiting and did not want to talk to Xia Wanyuan. “Come in and tidy you up with simple.”
Some of them walked backstage together. The waiting room was filled with people. Seeing this group of people with heaven-defying looks enter, everyone's eyes were a little complicated.
The people sitting on the stage were all group stage winners who had fought their way out of the preliminary round and stood out from the elites of the various group stages.
Everyone has a foundation. Even when they were waiting for the competition, they had a book in hand.
Seeing that Xia Wanyuan actually brought the makeup artist to participate in the competition, many people did not say anything, but in their hearts, they looked down on Xia Wanyuan.
What is the internet proud of? Looks like he's nothing. He is a celebrity. His marketing skills are excellent. He only knew a few poems and he was already bragging about being the only genius.
“Ck, tsk. Celebrities today are really wasteful. They really treat the recording studio as their personal dressing room.”
A man in his forties with glasses looked at Xia Wanyuan with disdain and speechlessness. “Young people today are in too much of a hurry. You even participate in ‘The Poetry Meet’ now. It just stained the literary purity.”
The recording studio was initially very quiet due to Xia Wanyuan's arrival. This man did not hide his voice at all, so these words were like stones thrown into a clear lake.
Many people closed their mouths and silently laughed. Some people also frowned at this person's words, but they had never known Xia Wanyuan before, so they didn't want to get involved in this mess.
Xia Wanyuan originally closed her eyes to let Mu Feng brush her eyelashes. Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person speaking, his eyes cold.
“This ..” Xia Wanyuan stopped, as if she was seriously considering the age of this person. “Old Master? Looks like you're 60. You actually came to participate in the same program as me. I wonder how high your literary achievement is? ”
The middle-aged man was first angered by Xia Wanyuan's words about him being sixty years old. I'm just a little bald. Is this woman blind? What does he mean by ‘pak tua’?
When she heard Xia Wanyuan mention the literary achievement, her face turned pale. He was already forty years old and had been an old scholar for half his life, but he had no results.
This person shouted at Xia Wanyuan with a pale face, his “Prestoration is not high, but he is better than you. An actress actually uses literature and poetry to hypnotize herself. How shameless. He really tarnishes virtue.”
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