The black and red actress became popular in the entertainment industry with her metaphysical persona

Chapter 46 Your mother likes him
Wan Changheng subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhou Wangchun.The man sat calmly alone. Even if he changed his face to a plain and ordinary face, he still had the disgusting look of overestimating himself.

The corners of his mouth moved. Faced with such an embarrassing situation, he really wanted to tell everyone that he was not Wan Changheng.

But the eyes in the audience were staring at him, making him afraid to speak.

Once he tells the truth, he will turn into that gray ugly duckling again!

He is Wan Changheng now, not Zhou Wangchun.

He stood silently on the stage and looked at the familiar face in the audience, and then looked away.

When he abandoned his past self and chose to become someone else, there was no turning back!

Ye Qingyin sat in the audience and booed with the crowd, clapping her hands loudly.But his eyes were fixed on the people on the stage and he didn't dare to relax.

To be precise, he was staring at the ferocious black figure behind the people on the stage without relaxing.

The desire demon is indeed in Wan Changheng's body!

Originally, I just wanted to see him make a fool of himself, but I didn't understand why it aroused the desire in his heart. What was the biggest desire deep in his heart at this moment?

Ye Qingyin suddenly wanted to end this farce. Just as she was about to rescue the distressed Wan Changheng and bring him down, a figure beside her suddenly stood up before her.

Ye Qingyin watched Zhou Wangchun stumble and walk quickly towards the stage, and then he was on the stage in a few seconds. His skillful look was jaw-dropping.

Fu Shanshan was surprised: "What are Zhou Wangchun doing up there?"

Ye Qingyin looked away and responded in a low voice: "Maybe it's to save my former self."

The voice was so small that only she could hear it, and it didn't attract anyone else's attention.

Zhou Wangchun's appearance on the stage attracted the attention of the people below. The photographers who had been following them but pretending to be dead the whole time focused their cameras on the two people on the stage, intuitively telling them that there must be something they wanted to capture next.

Zhou Wangchun lived up to their expectations. He swayed his body to this powerful dance music. He changed the style of Chunxi Dance Company and swayed unscrupulously to the music as if he were a different person.

He shook his head and twisted his waist, and from time to time he would perform a 180-degree split, which attracted applause from the audience.

Wan Changheng was squeezed into a corner and stood there. He never thought that the man had such a side.

The people in the audience couldn't see clearly, but he was very close to Zhou Wangchun and could see the changes on his face.For the first time, this man who was as calm as a backwater gave him a feeling of falling into the world...of coquettishness?

He feels that he is the one who is crazy now!

That's, that's Wan Changheng!
How could the real Wan Changheng become like this!
The person in front of me is definitely not Wan Changheng!

So where did the real Wan Changheng go?

He didn't know when Zhou Wangchun ended. When he came to his senses, he was already sitting in the audience in a daze.He looked at Zhou Wangchun with dark eyes, and when he was about to speak, Fu Shanshan took the lead and asked him the doubts in his heart.

"Zhou Wangchun, how come you are so skilled at this kind of thing?" Fu Shanshan blinked her big eyes, looking innocent and unpretentious, "How old-fashioned! Isn't this what country people will like?"

"Your Chunxi Dance Troupe is so elegant, so you shouldn't be allowed to come out to take on private jobs, right?"

She covered her mouth delicately: "Ah! I said the wrong thing. I forgot that you haven't officially appeared on the stage yet. Maybe you are doing it for a living."

She burst into tears as if Zhou Wangchun was going to starve to death in the next second.

Just as the food was being served, Su Jin pulled out a steamed old hen leg without any courtesy.

Fu Shanshan: "Ah! Brother Su Jin... woo woo woo!"

Su Jin's hands didn't shake this time and she directly stuffed the chicken drumstick into Fu Shanshan's mouth. While stuffing it, she said fiercely: "Eat it, eat it, eat it quickly!"

He did it on purpose, so he couldn't stop this woman's mouth even if she had something to eat.I was frightened to death all day long.Zhou Wangchun seemed to be a person with a story at first glance. This woman had no discernment whatsoever and did not insist on rushing to expose other people's scars.He couldn't record a single moment of this crappy variety show with this woman.

On the contrary, Zhou Wangchun was extremely calm, as if he was not the one offended by Fu Shanshan's words.

He is honest about his past: "I used to be very poor. If I wanted to eat, I would follow my father to find work everywhere. Regular dance troupes didn't want us, so we could only accept this kind of 'commercial performance.' We accepted weddings and weddings, and I had no room to refuse."

Several people fell silent one after another.

Chunxi Dance Troupe is the largest dance troupe in China. The people standing on the stage are so dazzling that everyone is called the hope of Chinese dance.

But no one has ever paid attention to how those people standing in the corner of the audience spend their days as alternatives.

Su Jin's heart tightened, remembering that Chunxi Dance Troupe seemed to have shares in their family.What did Haruki's chairman tell his father?
There is always someone who needs to be the nourishment for the flowers to bloom.

But why?

Everyone should shine, not become someone else's shadow, standing in the shadows and stretching out their hands to pray for the light to shine.

Wan Changheng was silent for three seconds after listening to Zhou Wangchun's words, then stood up and stared at his face, as if he wanted to see traces of fabricated lies on his face.

After a while to no avail, he suddenly grabbed Zhou Wangchun and said, "Come out with me. I have something to tell you."

Zhou Wangchun didn't struggle and left with him obediently.They really need to talk off camera.

Su Jin felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was very subtle, and subconsciously wanted to follow them to have a look.Ye Qingyin quickly pressed his shoulders with her hands, lowered her arms and pushed him back to sit again.

"Just stay still. What does it have to do with you if my senior fellow apprentice whispers to you?"

Even though she was teaching Su Jin a lesson, her movements when getting up were unambiguous.

Su Jin: "Then what are you going to do?"

Ye Qingyin wiped the oil from her mouth and said righteously: "Conquer the demon!"

Su Jin: "..."

Can you please wipe the oil off your mouth before saying this?

Wan Changheng couldn't describe his thoughts now. He was so confused that he was like a trapped animal spinning in circles unable to find a way out.

He took Zhou Wangchun to a deserted corner, drove away all the crew and staff, and then asked him: "Aren't you a dancing genius who has returned from overseas? What's going on with weddings and weddings?"

Zhou Wangchun's eyes were filled with ink. After a moment of silence, he let out a sneer: "Don't you understand yet? This is all fake. My character was created by your mother, and the certificate is also fake."

"Zhou Wangchun, you are jealous of everything Wan Changheng has. It's all fake."

"You are the one who has always been envied by others. When you want to be me, how do you know that I always want to replace you?"

Wan Changheng suddenly raised his head, feeling a chill in his heart. He watched the familiar face in front of him gradually become beautiful and evil, and had a vague feeling of bad premonition.

Zhou Wangchun caressed the delicate face in front of him, his eyes were nostalgic: "Beautiful, isn't it? Sometimes I feel moved even when I see it. But the person who moves me the most is... your mother. The excellent dance artist—Ms. Zhou Fangrong!"

Wan Changheng's spine went numb, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground. He stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, his lips trembling: "What, what do you mean!"

"What he means is that your mother likes him!"

"Fart! Your mother just fell in love with him!"

"Sorry, I don't have a mother."

(End of this chapter)