The arrogant emperor, strong spoils!

Spicy chicken

Wendy, who was hiding behind the stage, scolded fiercely in her heart, covered her eyes like the God of plague and pretended not to see the family.

What the hell?

Even if King Qiao came, why did his parents and grandpa come???

Shit, shit, shit!!!

Ming ruochu suddenly came over, put his small hand on her shoulder, opened his mouth and said, "sister Ti, your whole family is here."

In the first row of the auditorium, all the leaders of the school stood up and walked over to shake hands with Qiao Chengxun's family.

This scene is a bit like a superior leader's inspection

Wendy couldn't help glancing at the family again, gnashing her teeth and said, "King Qiao told me he was coming, but he didn't say that others would come, which annoyed me!"

Ming ruochu couldn't help laughing, "what's so angry? You should take this opportunity to let the Qiao family know your strength!"

Wendy glanced at her coldly, "people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and the limelight will cause trouble."

"What trouble?"

"I can't tell you..."

Wendy said angrily and turned back to the backstage.

Ming ruochu hurriedly followed him and asked, "sister Ti, just tell me what trouble will there be?"

Forget it, this girl may encounter the same thing as her in the future. You might as well give her a lesson.

"Grandpa seems to like my granddaughter-in-law, but like his parents, he doesn't trust me 100%. They came to see me perform. Frankly speaking, they came to join the fun. In fact, they came to re-examine me. And tonight I'm going to sing rap. Do you think people of their generation will like rap? "

"Ah?" Ming ruochu gave a cry, but he still couldn't understand.

Wendy sighed helplessly, "it means that if my performance tonight causes their disgust, I may have a bad time at Qiao's house in the future, okay?"

"I see!" Ming ruochu nods heavily.

Rap is not mainstream music in China, let alone parents and grandparents. Most people of the same age can't accept it.

Sister ti'er is the young lady of the Qiao family. Although she doesn't have to follow three rules and four virtues, virtuous prescription is the most basic requirement. If she is labeled as "not doing business" at this party, she must have a tutor.

"Sister Ti, what should I do?"

"Hoo..." Wendy breathed a long sigh of relief, "what else can I do? Just keep singing..."

……

corner.

Wang Baiqian listened to all the conversations between wenti'er and Ming ruochu just now, and a cunning smile was aroused on the corners of his lips, and his eyes were sinister.

So Wendy is going to sing rap

How dare a layman like her sing rap? Not to mention whether she can hold the typhoon in the audience. The lyrics of rap are so complex that she can remember?

Hehe... God help me too.

Wendy, you're dead!

……

The party officially began. The host took the stage and began to read the opening remarks.

Under the stage, in the first row.

Old Joe stared solemnly at the stage, while Mr. and Mrs. Qiao smiled with spring. For this place full of youth, they deeply felt the vitality of young people.

But what they expected most was Wendy's performance.

Mrs. Qiao couldn't wait. She came up to her son and asked anxiously, "Cheng Xun, what program will Ti perform later?"

As soon as the voice fell, master Joe and master Joe pricked up their ears and wanted to hear the answer.