The two sides went back and forth without giving in. Ye Qiongyue's fans can be said to be at war with each other. In the face of pressure from many fans, they were able to fight back with ease.
After Ye Lige's feet were simply treated, she was ready for the finale. Fortunately, the gold wedding dress she wore covered her feet, otherwise others would definitely gossip when they saw her condition.
Suddenly, the lights in the entire venue dimmed, leaving only one light on.
Immediately, a beam of light shot down from the center of the stage and fell on the stage.
People in the audience looked up at the stage, waiting for the final song.
On the stage, Ye Lige was wearing a holy golden wedding dress. This time, the waist of the skirt was inlaid with many pearls, and the diamonds were strung together to form stars. It was very beautiful. Even Ye Qiongyue saw what Ye Lige was wearing.
I can't help but admire the clothes.
The originally noisy public screen suddenly fell silent. All the fans stopped paying attention to Ye Qiongyue's mad dog and stared at the arrival of the god with bated breath.
Seeing everyone looking at her, Ye Lige had a faint smile on her lips. Then she stretched out her right hand and made a gesture. Suddenly, the lights in the entire venue lit up again.
The song "Wedding in a Dream" slowly played, and along with the music, Ye Lige danced gracefully, gracefully, and very rhythmically. In an instant, he conquered the whole audience, and everyone involuntarily cheered up.
Palm comes.
Seeing all the fans applauding, Ye Lige showed a sweet smile. She was so happy at this moment.
She looked at the people in the audience, and the smile on her lips deepened.
At this moment, she vividly explained what it means that God loves the world and what it means to be holy and inviolable.
Until Ye Lige walked off the stage, everyone was still discussing the dance just now.
Ye Qiongyue sat on the chair, clutching the armrests of the chair tightly. Her face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. Her eyes stared viciously and resentfully at the beautiful back on the stage. At this moment
, she had completely lost control, and she vowed to make that bitch pay the price.
After finishing the performance, Ye Lige was changing clothes in the dressing room. Suddenly, her cell phone rang rapidly.
Before she could get her phone, the ringing tone ended again.
A message from Shen Muxu popped up on the screen: Get in my car immediately.
Looking at the message on the phone screen, Ye Lige was a little confused. Could it be that the performance he just performed was not good? Why is Shen Muxu so angry?
Afraid that the other party would wait too long, she immediately put on her flat shoes and limped toward the parking lot.
When she arrived at the underground parking garage, she immediately found Shen Muxu's sports car and drove over.
"Before she could get there, she was suddenly pulled into a car as she passed by.
There were two men in black sitting in this car.
"Help..." As soon as she uttered a word, someone quickly covered her mouth.
Inside the car, she smelled a familiar fragrance.
Is it Shen Muxu?!
Ye Lige was a little unhappy and knocked away the other party's hand, "Why are you so scary?"
The other party ignored her complaints and ordered coldly: "Be honest with me."
Ye Lige rolled her eyes when she heard his words. That man really didn't drive his usual car, which made her think she had been kidnapped.
Thinking of this, Ye Lige glared at the man unhappily, "What's the matter with you?"
"Who put on the black dress for your first catwalk show?" Shen Muxu asked coldly.
But Ye Lige was baffled. Why would he be so angry over a black dress?
"The program team gave it to me, what's wrong? They said they wanted to add one more catwalk part as an Easter egg to increase the ratings, so I agreed."
"Humph, they just want to use you to get to the top." Shen Muxu said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Lige's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had been greatly stimulated. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"You...you're talking nonsense!" Ye Lige shouted with a trembling voice.
"It's so baffling!" Ye Lige stood up angrily. She opened the car door and tried to get out of the car, but Shen Muxu grabbed her arm tightly.
"Let me go." Ye Lige roared.
Shen Muxu ignored the other party's struggle and stared at Ye Lige without saying a word.
Ye Lige felt a little scared when she was stared at by the other party. She couldn't help but swallowed and said in a low voice, "Shen Muxu, I'm telling you, don't mess around, otherwise, I will call the police."
Facing her threat, Shen Muxu remained unmoved. He stared at her for a full minute before sighing and lifting Ye Lige's feet as if to admit defeat.
Ye Lige was confused by the sudden move. She looked at him with some confusion, "Shen Muxu, what are you doing?"
"Don't talk. I don't want to lose your temper. Your foot is injured. I'll take care of the wound for you."
After saying that, Shen Muxu bent down and bandaged her carefully.
Ye Lige's pupils suddenly dilated, and she looked at Shen Muxu's profile in shock. His eyelashes were thick, his nose was high, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. His whole person exuded a charming temperament, especially when he was bandaging his wounds. His movements were very gentle and careful, making her a little intoxicated.
Ye Lige looked at the other party blankly. At this moment, she felt as if she was in a dream. She never expected that Shen Muxu would treat her wounds with his own hands.
"Why are you so nice to me?" Ye Lige suddenly asked.
Shen Muxu didn't say anything. It was obvious that he was still worried about the clothes.
Seeing that the other party did not answer, Ye Lige knew that her question was in vain, but she still refused, "I understand, you like me, right?"
Hearing Ye Lige's guess, Shen Muxu frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything.
Ye Lige thought she had guessed correctly and laughed happily. However, when she saw Shen Muxu's cold eyes, she immediately realized a serious problem, "Mr. Shen, I was wrong. , don’t be so cruel, I shouldn’t make random guesses, please don’t be angry with me, okay?”
"Am I angry because you said the wrong thing?" Shen Muxu said coldly.
Ye Lige felt a little aggrieved, "I know I was wrong to wear such sexy clothes without consulting you in advance."
Looking at the dog-legged Ye Lige in front of him, Shen Muxu couldn't help but sneered.
Ye Lige's face turned red when he heard the other party's laughter.
He actually laughed at her.
At this moment, she felt a little regretful. If she had known this, she would rather not have that set of clothes.