Compared to Admiring Fan's calm and elegant smile, Mu Wanqing's smile was extra ferocious and ferocious, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's not that it 'seems' that you don't welcome it, but...it's very unwelcome!"

"If I say, I have to go in?!" Yang Mufan snorted, provocatively elegant.

Mu Wanqing smiled coldly: "Then don't blame me for brushing your face for not giving Mr. Yang face!"

As she spoke, she unceremoniously took out her mobile phone and dialed 110...

**

lounge.

Mu Wanqing huddled herself deeply in the corner of the sofa, staring at the box in her arms in a daze.

After a long time, she lifted the lid of the box.

Two pairs of pink ballet shoes, one large and one small, suddenly appeared in the eyes.

The faintly cold little hands caressed the dancing shoes over and over again.

These two pairs of shoes were accidentally seen in the mall when she was on a mission in Europe.

It is exactly the same as the one my mother gave her back then.

At the beginning, when the dancing shoes Lan Qin gave her were worn out, Mu Zhenwen went to the mall to look for them, but no matter whether it was in China or around the world, he couldn't find exactly the same ones.

She never thought that after more than ten years, she could still buy the exact same one.

The small pair was the size Lan Qin gave her.

The larger pair is her current size.

She once promised Lan Qin that she would become the best ballet dancer in the world.

But now she can no longer dance ballet.

The only thing that can be done is to enter the entertainment industry.

Does it mean that as long as she becomes obvious, can she get closer to Lan Qin's expectations for her? !

Just as Mu Wanqing was holding the box in her heart with her eyes closed, there was a sudden knock on the door of the lounge.

Mu Wanqing frowned, put the box beside the sofa, put on her high heels, and got up to open the door.

When she opened the door, she found that it was Ji Lianjing. She immediately raised a bright and bright smile, and naturally hooked his arms: "You're back?! What's the matter, have you dealt with the matter of the reporter?!"

Ji Lianjing glanced at her lightly, without any intention of speaking.

Mu Wanqing saw his thin and beautiful lips tightly pursed into a straight line, and knew in her heart that he was still angry about her entry into the entertainment circle.

So he smiled and asked: "Jing, are you still angry?! Don't be angry, okay?! I promise you, I swear to you, no matter what happens in the future, I will listen to you, okay?!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Lianjing asked in a low voice, "Really?!"

Seeing Ji Lianjing, Mu Wanqing was finally willing to talk to her, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she immediately nodded fiercely: "Yeah, really!"

You know, Ji Lianjing talked to her since she knew she wanted to enter the entertainment circle, but she was stubborn and didn't want to change her decision.

Ji Lianjing, who never forced her to do things she didn't like, could only sulk all by herself.

And the expression of sulking is: not talking to her.

This has been going on for a long time.

Ji Lianjing said unceremoniously: "Tomorrow, hold a press conference and say that you will quit the entertainment industry."

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing was dumbfounded on the spot.

After being dazed for a moment, she immediately yelled: "How can that be?! I just entered the entertainment circle, and my ass is not hot yet, so you want me to quit?! I don't want it!!"

"..." Ji Lianjing didn't speak, but stared straight at her with those exciting black eyes.

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