The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry! - Chapter 900
Chapter 900 Mu Wanqing heart attack 1
Mu Wanqing fell asleep in Ye Yuchen’s arms, and when she woke up in the morning, the man was no longer by her side.
There was a cup of hot milk beside the bed, and it was still steaming, and a note was pressed at the bottom of the cup, “Good morning, pouring out.”
Mu Wanqing’s pink lips were lightly raised, and she immediately took out the piece of paper and rubbed the handwriting on it with her fingertips.
Ye Yuchen’s handwriting is like a rainbow, and the dragon and phoenix dance at the end of the strokes demonstrates his madness and unrestrainedness.
“Good morning, Yuchen.” Mu Wanqing responded softly.
She then closed her eyes and gave a gentle kiss on those words, before folding up the note for a long time and hiding it privately.
Mu Wanqin turned over and got out of bed, drank the cup of hot milk after washing, and secretly took the medicine after a while.
“bell–”
After breakfast, her cell phone rang.
“Mu Xiaoqin, the award ceremony of the China Music Festival needs a dress rehearsal. I have agreed to this itinerary for you.”
Qiao Wei chatted with her about work, “I need you in the next few days. If you have any questions, tell me in advance.”
“Yeah.” Mu Wanqing said lightly, “You can arrange it.”
“Yo yo yo!” Qiao Wei couldn’t help but humorously, “Are you not the one who wants to do personal affairs?”
Mu Wanqing pursed her lips and said nothing.
“Alright, I won’t tease you anymore.” Qiao Wei’s red lips twitched lightly and stopped laughing at her. “See you at the Ancheng studio at six o’clock tonight. The director is still Tong Feng. I should have a very happy cooperation.”
“Good.” Mu Wanqing hung up after agreeing.
The rehearsal and recording in the studio are often carried out in the evening or overnight. Daytime is the time for equipment debugging, so late hours are also common. She did not raise any objections.
However, after Qiao Wei hung up, another call came in suddenly. It was Gong Lichuan…
Mu Wanqing returned to the room, listening to the accompaniment with headphones on, reviewing the “Heaven on Earth” that needed rehearsal.
She called Ye Yuchen to say hello, and arrived at the Ancheng Studio at the appointed time.
Qiao Wei beckoned to her, “Mu Xiaoqing!”
Mu Wanqing followed the voice and looked over. Before she could get closer, she saw the opposite direction rushing towards him.
Qiao Wei directly gave her a bear hug, tightly enclosing her in her arms, as if protecting some baby.
“Why do you see me so excited today?”
Mu Wanqing couldn’t help but wonder, and then pushed Qiao Wei away disgustedly, “Could it be that you also took the wrong medicine?”
That day, Gong Lichuan looked like this when he saw her.
Qiao Wei rolled her red lips dissatisfiedly, “I think you can’t do it?”
Mu Wanqing: “…”
She was silent, really believing her evil.
The two immediately walked into the studio side by side. Lighting equipment was being adjusted on the stage. The light was on and off, and there were many choreographers in black overalls walking back and forth.
“Miss Mu, you are here.”
Tong Feng took the microphone and stood on the stage to direct. Hearing from the assistant that Mu Wanqing had arrived in the background, he waved to suspend his work and went to the back to take a look.
“Director Tong, this is the fourth time we have worked together.” Mu Wanqing smiled slightly and reached out to her.
Tong Feng shook hands with her politely, “Happy cooperation.”
In retrospect, at the China Music Festival last year, the award ceremony was also directed by Tong Feng, which is indeed fate.
“Miss Mu, for your first rehearsal tonight, you can go back to rest first after it is over. If there are no problems, you can relax and not use it later.”