Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

She nodded her head in a trance, stood up with a stiff back, and walked slowly along with Gu Beihua, acting like a robot.

After taking her to the front of the stage, Gu Beihua gently chuckled, "go."

Qu Qingchen carefully picked up the gorgeous skirt and went to the stage step by step. Her heart beat very fast, beating drums in her chest.

This is not the first time in her life, or even the most grand event she has ever experienced, but this time, she felt unprecedented tension and anxiety.

Maybe it's because what she's about to face is a chance to get a new life. It's the first time that she's really exposed under the magnesium lamp after she's changed her face. On such an occasion, Qu Qingchen can't help straightening her back, and her high-heeled shoes are stepping on the steps, giving a clear echo.

Finally, she came behind the heavy curtain. The executive director of the scene saw that the protagonist had been in place, and quickly made a gesture to the staff who had been preparing for a long time. The leader nodded.

With a movement of his hand, the curtain on the stage slowly and automatically opens, spreading to both sides like soft water, revealing Qu Qingchen's face hidden behind the curtain.

As soon as she appeared on the stage, a burst of cheers broke out. Fans are desperately waving their fluorescent sticks and lights. Even if they are forced to be suppressed in the back by the infield security, they can't stop their enthusiasm.

And the celebrities in the front row who were invited to see her on the stage were all in the spotlight. The reporters beside them were even more excited. Long guns, short cannons and all kinds of equipment were lifted up together. The sound of the magnesium lamp crackled all the time.

Qu Qingchen was scared by the battle. She was a little stunned and a little at a loss. But then she saw the surprise and joy on those faces. She felt that it was not as terrible as she imagined.

In a moment, Qu Qingchen was well adapted to the present environment. She gently raised her lips and gave a gentle smile. Her two long curly eyelashes flickered slightly, and her eyes lingered for a while, causing the fans to scream again.

Gu Beihua is very satisfied with the performance of the stage more and more freely Qu Qingchen, lips also faint faint faint smile.

He really did not see the wrong person, Qu Qingchen was born for this stage. I just don't know what it would be like for Tan Jing to see this scene?

Thinking about it, his eyes could not help but pass a cold and insidious light.

In Gu Beihua's private villa, the windows in the hall are bright and clean, and the sound of flowers can almost be heard quietly. Suddenly, a roar came out of thin air, like the struggling resistance of some animal after being captured, which broke the silence in a moment.

The basement, which is only one floor away from the hall, is dark and humid at this moment. Apart from the screen in front of her and a half dead energy-saving light bulb on her head, Tan Jing can't find any light source.

After Qu Qingchen was hurt last time, Gu Beihua never came to see her again. He only called two strong men to beat her hard. The sound of whip on the skin and flesh, the dull sound of fist bone collision, all kinds of scenes are interwoven with the splashing blood, and repeatedly toss in her dream.

But clearly has achieved this situation, why not just kill her? Now that I have hurt her, why don't I move her face?

When the sorrow reached its peak, it turned into despair, biting Tan Jing's nerves inch by inch. Even in those comas caused by excessive blood loss and low fever, there was a voice in her mind, which kept repeating vaguely, reminding her of what Gu Beihua had done and the special intention behind each action.

Gu Beihua would not have killed her at all. All he did was to insult her, trample on her and completely destroy her will.