Madam, your boss is super paranoid

Chapter 527 Both Boos Are Not Happy, Hurry Up

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Luo Xin glanced at Tang Wan's side. There were so many roses piled up in front of him. Apart from having a backstage, who could spend money like Boos?
The eyes of the man called Boos darkened when he heard this, and he glanced at the pile of roses in front of Tang Wan, they were absolutely no less blue than pale.

Tightly pursed lips, Zhang Zhang: "Continue to send."

"Okay." Luo Xin ordered, returned to the stage, and asked the staff to continue sending flowers, as many as they had.

Ji Heng is not a vegetarian either. Seeing that the roses on Lan Qian's side have never stopped, he also asked the staff to continue delivering them unambiguously. His master has strong financial resources, so what's the point of sending some flowers?
People on both sides spent their money like flowing water, piles of roses piled up, and soon the stage was filled to the brim, like a sea of ​​flowers.

Mu Shengwan felt as if he was in a sea of ​​flowers, his slender and fair fingers were jumping on the black and white keys, each syllable slowly flowed and rotated between his fingers.

With the rhythm of the music, the crisp voice uttered short sentences that pierced the heart one by one.

Wearing a white mask, she is full of mystery, and people look forward to the moment when she takes off the mask.

Only Mu Shengwan looked at the roses piled up in front of him and frowned. So many people gave roses tonight, one basket after another, but no one was seen. Baskets of roses are placed on the stage.

She glanced at Lan Qian again, the stage had also become a sea of ​​flowers, there was no surprise in her eyes, as if she had expected it.

Mu Shengwan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if remembering something, her eyes looked around for familiar figures.

Is the man here too?
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Lan Qian is also in the sea of ​​flowers, her painting has been completed 90.00% [-], the girl with the high ponytail is wearing a white dress, leaning against the willow tree, and on the other side of the willow tree, there is also a person leaning against it, but She only drew half of it, the back of the head with short hair, the collar of the white shirt, and the back leaning against the willow tree. The only regret is that she didn't draw the face, and she only drew half of the flapping shirt.

The picture is full of sunshine, and at the same time, it is also full of girls' yearning for this picture.

When Boos, who was sitting in the car, saw the whole picture of Lan Qian's painting, his eyes turned cold instantly, and the hand on his leg was also clenched tightly.

After Lan Qian finished painting, she stood up and turned to face the audience. She was stunned for a long time when she saw a pile of bright red roses in front of her. She was just painting, so many people sent flowers?

This, this is too exaggerated.

At this time, the time is up.

When the staff tapped the roses, they found that Mu Shengwan had the most roses, and the number of blue and light roses was not much different in comparison.

As for Mu Xiran, the quantity is not bad.

Zhu Wenwen looked horrible in comparison, he didn't even have a fraction of others.

According to the regulations at the beginning, the one who got the most roses had to take off his mask in public.

Therefore, the audience's eyes were all looking in the direction of Mu Shengwan, and they were all looking forward to the moment when they took off their masks.

When Mu Shengwan slowly took off the mask, he revealed exquisite facial features, eyes full of stars, and a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, all of which were masterpieces of the Creator's special favor.

In the audience, there were voices of exclamation one after another, and the astonishment in their eyes seemed to freeze.

Outside the crowd, the man's eyes darkened, and the hands beside him were clenched suddenly. It was still difficult to accept that the girl had so many people staring at her.

　Begging for tickets, all kinds of begging [You two are very jealous, haha]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)