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Chapter 295 Crown

Chapter 295 Crown
Suning, "..."

Disillusioned.

If it was just taken away like that, how could Miss Lu let it go so easily?
"Miss Lu and I will never be friends, so Sister Ning, you don't have to persuade me anymore."

"Okay." Suning had no choice but to say, "Then I won't persuade you anymore. Just do whatever you want."

From now on, these two people will never be allowed to appear in the same crew, or even in the same variety show.

It's ruined.

Su Ning followed Qiao Nian and left Xiyan Village.

Qiao Nian suddenly asked, "Did you see him when you went to town yesterday?"

"Who?"

Suning quickly responded, "Are you talking about Boss Zhou?"

"Ah."

"I didn't see Boss Zhou when I went to look for Jun, but Junzhi's hotel room was booked by Boss Zhou." Su Ning made it clear in order to make Qiao Nian give up.

Qiao Nian lowered her eyelashes and raised her lips into a mocking arc.

"You..." Suning didn't know what else to say.

Outside the car, a black car overtook and drove past.

Qiao Nian will never forget that car.

Qiao Nian couldn't take his eyes away for a long time, "Why did Boss Zhou appear in Xiyan Village?"

Suning said, "I don't know about that. How would we know about the boss's affairs?"

Suning sighed in his heart, feeling helpless.

Well, when you meet someone like Boss Zhou, which man can you still look up to?
It is natural that you can't let go of the thought.

The three cars left Xiyan Village one after another and headed towards the urban area of Beijing together.

Not long after entering the city, the three cars separated at a three-way fork in the road.

After the show "Peach Blossom Spring", Lu Junzhi went back to living a secluded life.

Wen Ying was busy practicing dancing and couldn't spare the time, so Lu Junzhi complained to her on WeChat, "I don't want to be on variety shows anymore."

Wen Ying was busy at that time and didn't see the scene where Lu Junzhi was bitten by a snake. [The atmosphere on the variety show was pretty good.]

Lu Junzhi, [That's really an illusion, they are all actors, and each one's acting is better than the other.]

This really made Wen Ying laugh, "Then I won't be on any variety shows anymore."

Lu Junzhi, [Yeah, no more. ]

Wen Ying, [I don't want to chat with you for now. I have to continue practicing dancing. ]

Time is tight.

Wen Ying spends most of her time every day practicing dancing.

Fu Yanlou always has to control her time.
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In late autumn in November, the weather in the capital was getting colder.

Wen Ying's 23rd birthday arrived as scheduled.

Fu Yanlou held a banquet in the clubhouse in the manor.

Fu Yanlou invited all relatives and friends to attend Wen Ying's birthday party that night.

Wen Zeshu and Han Xiuya even came all the way from Hong Kong to celebrate Wen Ying's birthday.

When Wen Ying made a wish in front of the birthday cake, it was still the same wish - she hoped that her family and friends would be healthy and safe, and she also prayed that Fu Yanlou would have a healthy and smooth life.

The most important thing is to grow old together with Fu Yanlou.

Late at night, friends and family dispersed and the excitement faded away.

On the terrace of the room, Wen Ying leaned in Fu Yanlou's arms, quietly enjoying the passing of time.

Fu Yanlou lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of her hair and the scent of cream mixed with her body.

"Yingying."

"Ok?"

"Congratulations on growing another year older."

Wen Ying looked up and raised her hand to stroke Fu Yanlou's chin, "Time flies so fast with you by my side."

Fu Yanlou grabbed Wen Ying's hand, placed it on his lips and kissed it, "I hope time goes slower, so that I can be with you longer."

Wen Ying pursed her lips and smiled lightly, "You also asked someone to go to Gangcheng to pick up Daddy and Mommy. I'm very happy."

"I know you miss them."

Wen Ying decided to take a few days off, "I want to spend a few days with Daddy and Mommy in Beijing."

Fu Yanlou brushed the hair away from her face and said, "You still have to prepare for the competition. I'll be here to accompany my parents. You can practice dancing well."

Wen Ying kissed his lips, "Thank you for your hard work."

Fu Yanlou held her chin and deepened the kiss.

In fact, autumn is Wen Ying’s favorite season.
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Not long after Wen Ying's birthday, the day to go abroad to participate in competitions came.

The World Dance Competition was held in the Netherlands, in a city called Apeldoorn.

Lu Junzhi took a new job and couldn't accompany him.

"I'm sorry, I have to break my promise to you."

Wen Ying, "You have your own career. I'm just going abroad to participate in a competition. It's not a big deal. I'll be back after the competition. You don't have to worry."

Lu Junzhi, "Fortunately, Mr. Fu is here to accompany you."

Fu Yanlou went on a business trip temporarily, and Wen Ying did not tell Lu Junzhi about this.

She hummed.

Lu Junzhi, "I won't say much else. I believe in your ability and I'm waiting for your triumphant return."

Wen Ying smiled, "Okay."

Lu Junzhi sighed, "What a pity, I can't go."

Wen Ying chuckled, "Don't be like this."

Lu Junzhi complained in his heart, "I had originally agreed to take a break, but my agent gave me a job instead."

Wen Ying said softly, "It's okay, it's okay, I have Fu Yanlou to accompany me."

The two chatted for a long time before ending the video call.

The next day, Wen Ying boarded a flight to the Netherlands and had to transfer halfway.

Wen Ying took two bodyguards, including Aqi, and her agent Wan Peng with her when she went abroad.

After the plane landed, Wen Ying sent a message to Fu Yanlou to report that she was safe.

The group took a car from the airport to the hotel.

The hotel is not far from the competition venue.

Close and convenient.

In the evening, Wen Ying and Fu Yanlou made a long-distance phone call.

Fall asleep with Fu Yanlou's phone call accompanying him.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning local time.

Wen Ying will pick you up from the hotel and head to the Orpheus Theater.

Except for her and Wan Peng, everyone present was a foreigner of different skin colors.

Wen Ying was among them, very low-key.

Wan Peng whispered in Wen Ying's ear, "Miss Wen, all the dancers coming to compete this time are famous dancers from their country, many of them are big names."

Wen Yingyun smiled calmly, "Those who can stand on the world stage must be talented."

Wan Peng looked at Wen Ying. He had witnessed how Miss Wen thrived.

The glow of Miss Wen may not be the most dazzling, but it is definitely the most unique here.

"I don't know why, but I have always had great confidence in Miss Wen."

Wen Ying raised an eyebrow, "Mysterious confidence?"

"Of course not." Wan Peng said, "Miss Wen has that kind of convincing aura."

The order of appearance is determined by drawing lots on the spot.

When Wen Ying was putting on makeup in the dressing room, Wan Peng helped Wen Ying draw lots and she drew a number in the middle.

Wan Peng said, "Ms. Wen, this ranking is not bad."

Wen Ying took the number plate and said "hmm".

The time waiting for other dancers to compete was not boring. Wen Ying sat in the audience in her dance costume and watched the performances of foreign dancers.

The famous judging panel will give the scores on the spot.

The judges gave it very high scores.

Wan Peng said something ambiguous, "The judges are all foreigners."

Wen Ying said, “The dancers are all very strong.”

It was Wen Ying's turn to go on stage next.

Wen Ying went backstage to prepare.

She took off her cloak and handed it to Wan Peng behind her.

Wan Peng took the cloak and put it in his arm, his eyes fell on Wen Ying in front of him.

Beneath the cloak, Wen Ying was wearing a purple gauze dress with satin sleeves folded from shoulders to wrists, revealing a waist with skin as white as cream.

That kind of visual impact seems to be able to defeat a person.

Wan Peng never forgot the astonished eyes of the foreign makeup artist in the dressing room just now.

Wan Peng suddenly thought of a sentence - Chinese culture is the coolest.

"Miss Wen." Wen Ying didn't turn around, "Hmm?"

Wan Peng's eyes were filled with amazement. "You are very beautiful today, enough to stun the eyes of these foreigners."

Wen Ying's expression was calm, "This is not a beauty contest."

Wan Peng laughed softly and said nothing.

Although this is the fact, Miss Wen really amazed everyone today.

This could be distinguished from the inhalations heard around her as Miss Wen came on stage.

The music started on the stage, the sound of low string pipa and deep cello, and that sense of fate was instantly felt.

The purple gauze flutters in the wind, filling the air with mysterious and alluring charm.

Arching the waist, lifting the legs, looking up, waving the hands, the clear, bright, sparkling emerald green light pours down like the Milky Way, like a curtain, like a dream.

Every gesture she makes is like a fairy.

She has a sweet smile, eyebrows like distant mountains, and a radiant look.

It’s like the swan song of mountains and rivers.

Music stopped.

Dance finished.

Wen Ying opened her eyes the moment the lights went out.

Everything in front of my eyes was black, but the next moment it turned completely white.

Surrounded by applause from foreign dancers.

Wen Ying bowed and thanked the audience.

The judging panel will give the scores.

When the scores are released, they are currently ranked as the highest.

Wen Ying returned to the stage.

Wan Peng was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, so he put the cloak on Wen Ying's shoulders.

Wen Ying glanced at him and asked curiously, "Why are your hands shaking?"

Wan Peng: "I'm so excited."

Wen Ying was very calm, "The final score hasn't come out yet."

Wan Peng gave a thumbs up, "Then today's performance is enough to make us a god."

Wen Ying laughed, "How can there be so many gods?"

Wan Peng said sincerely, "To me, Miss Wen is the goddess of classical dance."

Wen Ying tied the two straps of her cloak and said, "Let's go back to the auditorium."

"Ah."

As soon as Wen Ying returned to her seat, a foreign dancer next to her said to her in broken Chinese, "You are very beautiful."

Wen Ying replied in Chinese, "Thank you."

Lu Junzhi sent a message during his free time, [Yingying, is the competition over? ]

Wen Ying lowered her head and replied, "My game is over, but it will take several hours for the whole game to be over."

Lu Junzhi, [When will you come back? ]

Wen Ying, [I don’t know yet.]

Lu Junzhi joked, "That's right, Mr. Fu will go out with you to compete, so you two can have fun outside for a few more days."

Wen Ying sent a "hmm" message.

Lu Junzhi said she had to continue being busy and there was no other new message on her phone, so Wen Ying put down her phone and watched the game seriously.

Wen Ying's score was only one point away from full marks.

As for the dancers behind, no one has yet scored higher than Wen Ying.

The game is over.

The scores are out.

Wen Ying is in the front position.

Combined with the evaluation of the global jury, Wen Ying is the undisputed number one.

Standing on the world-class stage, Wen Ying took back the crown, which is also a glory for the Chinese dance community.

This grand event was spread to countries such as the Netherlands, the United States, and France.

After this battle, the name Wen Ying became famous both at home and abroad.

Wen Ying took the trophy back and handed it to Wan Peng.

Wan Peng carefully took the heavy trophy and held it in his arms for fear of dropping it. "Miss Wen, why don't you keep this trophy yourself?"

Wen Ying walked forward without looking back, "Heavy."

Wan Peng was under tremendous pressure. “I was afraid of breaking it.”

Wen Ying lowered her head while sending a message, and said calmly, "It's just a trophy."

Wan Peng, "This trophy is extraordinary."

Wen Ying, “There are more than one international competition.”

Fu Yanlou did not reply to her message, probably he was still busy.

Wen Ying felt that such an important moment should be shared with him, otherwise she would always feel like something was missing.

But he is busy.

normal.

But even though he thought so, Wen Ying still felt a little depressed.

Wan Peng followed Wen Ying closely.

When she walked out of the competition venue, a large group of foreign reporters swarmed in, with cameras and cannons approaching Wen Ying, wanting to interview her.

Wen Ying rarely gives interviews.

On this occasion, Wen Ying stopped in front of all the reporters.

There was even a commotion among the crowd.

Bodyguards were not allowed to enter and could only wait outside.

Aqi and his companions stood in front of Wen Ying to make room for her.

Various inquiries were heard.

Wen Ying only picked a few questions to answer.

Reporter: "Ms. Wen, you won the championship in this competition. Do you have anything to say?"

Wen Ying, "China is the best."

Reporter: "Ms. Wen, you have achieved so much at such a young age. What is the shortcut to success?"

Wen Ying, "There is no shortcut to success. Strength is the only way. China is the best."

Reporter: "Ms. Wen, please share your successful experience with us."

Wen Ying's eyes were bright and determined. "If you don't have talent, work hard. If you have talent, don't forget to work hard."

The reporter's interview of this scene spread all over the Internet.

Good news also came from China. The two words "Wen Ying" became the peak that the classical dance world could never reach.

The bodyguard led Wen Ying out of the circle of reporters.

Wan Peng then handed the trophy to Aqi with a sense of relief.

Wan Peng said, "I was afraid that someone would try to steal my trophy and break it."

Archie asked, "Is this trophy made of crystal?"

Can't this bodyguard tell the difference between crystal and gold?
Wan Peng said, "No, it's made of gold."

Archie added, "If it's made of gold, how could it break so easily?"

Wan Peng, "..."

Wen Ying listened to the voices of several people behind her and couldn't help but slightly curled the corners of her lips.

"It's getting late. I'll treat you to dinner."

Wan Peng immediately said, "Thank you, Miss Wen."

After having dinner with them and returning to the hotel, Wen Ying still hadn't received a reply from Fu Yanlou.

Wen Ying put down her phone, poured a glass of red wine, took a comfortable bath, came out wrapped in a bath towel, and took the phone beside her, which contained a lot of messages.

But none of them belong to Fu Yanlou.

Wen Ying exited WeChat, took a photo of the trophy, and sent it to Weibo.

Wen Ying, [A new journey, thank you for the support of fans. 】

Wen Ying was scrolling through Weibo out of boredom when she saw a new like message from Master Huo.

Mr. Huo commented, [Congratulations, Wen Ying.]

Wen Ying didn't reply.

Looking listless.

Exit Weibo.

Open the ticket purchasing software to check ticket information.

Three minutes later, Wen Ying called Aqi and said, "Pack up and go to Switzerland."

Archie responded quickly, "Anything to prepare?"

Wen Ying looked at the night outside and said nonchalantly, "No need to prepare anything. We will set off at dawn tonight."