Chapter 43
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Su Muyan stared at her with a pair of gloomy eyes. "Shen Xi, do you think you'll be the champion just because you broke Wanwan's leg? Dream on! "
Shen Xi was smiling, but her eyes were as cold as a frozen lake. "I'll be the champion even if I don't break her leg."
When she smiled, there was a soul-stirring coldness, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.
Su Muyan's eyes flashed with obvious surprise, and he suddenly felt irritated. "I'm the judge of this finals. Do you think you can get what you want?"
"Su Muyan, save it. No matter what you do, you can't change the fact that Su Ruowan is a good-for-nothing who only knows how to use backstage connections!" Shen Xi sneered.
Su Muyan was furious. He gritted his teeth and pointed at her. "Stupid girl, don't scold Wanwan. You're the good-for-nothing!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Shen Xi pick up a chair.
Shen Xi swung the chair with all her strength and smashed it on Su Muyan's head.
Before Su Muyan could react, he felt his vision go dark, his body went soft, and he lost consciousness.
Shen Xi looked at him condescendingly. Her eyes were cold and bloodthirsty. She smiled casually. "You're not a judge now."
"Little Hye-hee, Shen Xi!" Song Wenye's voice came from afar.
Where did they go? This is bad. Little Hye-hee's stage costume was torn!
At the door of the room at the end of the corridor.
A tall and thin young man was leaning against the wall. When he heard someone calling for Shen Xi, the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He stood up and walked away.
Song Wenye's eyes lit up when she brushed past him. She stopped him in a few steps. "Handsome, are you here for the rehearsal too?"
What kind of god-like appearance was this?
The young man in front of her was so beautiful that he did not look human. His expression was cold and distant. His face was handsome and fair, and his facial features were exquisite and well-defined. His eyes were as bright as the stars.
The young man glanced at her. "No."
Song Wenye screamed like a groundhog.
Ahhhh!
Good heavens!
The beautiful man's voice was too seductive, too pleasant to listen to!
"You must be from the television station!" Song Wenye was attracted to good-looking people. "My uncle is the director of Huaxia TV Station. If you need anything, you can look for me anytime."
With her looks and looks, it would be a pity if she wasn't a celebrity!
Although she wanted to hide all the handsome men and beautiful women so that she could admire them secretly, she couldn't.
However, their looks should benefit the entire human race. Only then could they display their greatest value.
The young man nodded.
Song Wenye excitedly took out her phone and said, "Handsome, let's add each other on WeChat!"
The young man: "Sorry, I don't have a phone."
Song Wenye naturally knew that he was lying to her. "Handsome, what's your name?"
The young man's long and narrow peach blossom eyes swept her a glance, suddenly close to her ear, sexy thin lips lightly opened: "Xuanyuan!"
Song Wenye only felt a tingling sensation invade her body, as if she had been electrocuted. She stood rooted to the ground, dumbfounded. Her heart was beating like thunder, as if it was going to jump out of her chest. Her face was red all the way to her ears.
"Little Ye, what are you looking at?" Shen Xi patted her shoulder.
Song Wenye came back to her senses. She could still feel the young man's ambiguous breath lingering in her ear. She pulled Shen Xi and said, "Little Hye-hee, I think I'm in love!"
Shen Xi poked her forehead. "Where's your boyfriend?"
Song Wenye touched her heart, her eyes full of little red hearts. "Here, here!"
Shen Xi smiled. "Why are you looking for me?"
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