Chapter 477
Jun Shiling suddenly raised his head to look at Xia Wanyuan, unable to tell what it was like,
"Are you still jealous?" Xia Wanyuan smiled.
Jun Shiling didn't say anything, just glanced at himself on the paper, and then at Xia Wanyuan,
Suddenly he stretched out his hand and hugged him into the resting suite,
"Jun Shiling, what are you doing, this is in the company," Xia Wanyuan pushed Jun Shiling, but found that this person was in a particularly excited state, without any push at all.
"You promised me, and you let me bully you when you come back," Jun Shiling stared at Xia Wanyuan, with infinite warmth in his heart.
"That can't be in the company, you get up," Xia Wanyuan struggled twice, but it only aroused the flames of Jun Shiling even more.
"Don't worry, no one will come to the office, I can't bear it anymore, I want you now." Jun Shiling held Xia Wanyuan like a fire, and Xia Wanyuan's face was flushed.
"You, uh" Xia Wanyuan wanted to say something, but Jun Shiling swallowed it all.
As the sun sets in the west, the slanting sun warms through the windows, the warm yellow sun gradually sinks into the horizon, the moon slowly climbs up into the sky, and the lights of the whole city flicker.
"I'm going home, Jun Shiling, I'll ignore you after you come again." In the dim lounge, Xia Wanyuan's voice was a little hoarse.
A chuckle sounded, "Okay, go home."
The lounge in Jun Shiling's office is no different from a normal bedroom. There are a few clothes that Xia Wanyuan left here last time hanging in the closet.
Jun Shiling brought the clothes, helped Xia Wanyuan put them on one by one, then wrapped her in a suit, and directly hugged her,
"Madam has worked hard, I will wait for you to go home."
"Humph." Xia Wanyuan squeezed Jun Shiling's waist, but only lightly, expressing her dissatisfaction,
Jun Shiling, who was full of food and drink, was not annoyed at all, and carried people home with a spring breeze on his face.
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Early the next morning, Xia Wanyuan sent the painting to Qing University, and went directly to the recording site of "Hua Guo Poetry Society".
Tang Yin and Chen Yun had been waiting for her at the scene for a long time.
"My little ancestor, where have you been? Why are you only here now? It's about to start. The director just asked if you weren't coming."
"There's something on the way, so I'll be late." It was funny to say that, after Principal Yang chatted with her about the international exchange meeting for a while, he actually took out her album of Wanfeng and asked her to sign it because his son liked her.
"Why are you here too?" Xia Wanyuan was talking when she saw Mu Feng with silver hair walking over with an impatient face.
"Beautiful beauty, you are too slow, I will wait for your effort to be enough for me to sleep again." Mu Feng fluttered his long hair, causing a lot of attention.
"Do you still need special makeup to participate in this?" Xia Wanyuan looked at the box in Mu Feng's hand, a little puzzled,
Mu Feng pouted, obviously because he was impatient, he didn't want to talk to Xia Wanyuan, "Let's go, go in, I'll give you a brief tidy up."
A few people walked to the backstage together. The waiting hall was already full of people. Seeing this line of people with unbelievable looks walk in, everyone's eyes were a little complicated.
Especially after seeing Xia Wanyuan sitting in the corner and Mu Feng carrying a pile of makeup and starting to make her up, the expressions on everyone's faces became even more bizarre.
The people sitting on the field now are all group stage champions who have survived the preliminary rounds and stood out among the elites of each group stage.
Everyone has a strong foundation, and even when they are waiting, they have books in their hands.
Seeing that Xia Wanyuan actually brought a makeup artist to participate in the competition, many people didn't say it, but they looked down on Xia Wanyuan in their hearts.
It's the same as what's being hyped on the Internet. It seems that it's nothing more than that. It really is a star, and the marketing is good. If you know a few poems, you will become a genius in heaven and earth.
"Tsk tsk, the current stars are really pompous, they actually treat the recording studio as their own private dressing room,"
A man in his 40s with glasses looked at Xia Wanyuan with contempt, and said, "Young people today are so impetuous, and they are still participating in the "Poetry Conference", it's tarnished. The purity of literature."
The studio was originally very quiet because of Xia Wanyuan's arrival. The man did not hide his voice at all, so this sentence was like a stone thrown into the clear lake.
Many people covered their mouths and secretly laughed, and some felt that this person's words were too frowning, but they had never known Xia Wanyuan and didn't want to go into this muddy water.
Xia Wanyuan originally closed his eyes and let Mu Feng brush his eyelashes. Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the person who was speaking, with frost in his eyes.
"This one," Xia Wanyuan paused, as if thinking about the person's age, "Old gentleman? It looks like you are in your 60s too. You actually came to participate in the same show with me. I don't know how pure you are. How high is the literary achievement?"
This middle-aged man was first taken aback by Xia Wanyuan's 60-year-old words, he was only bald a little bit, is this woman blind? What is an old gentleman?
Hearing Xia Wanyuan talking about his literary achievements again, his face suddenly turned green and white. He was forty years old, and he had been an old scholar for half his life, but he had not achieved much.
This person roared at Xia Wanyuan with a pale face, "Not high achievements, and better than you, an actor who actually uses literature and poetry to hype himself up is really shameless, and it really tarnishes the sages."
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