Chapter 292 The actor's young lady 17
Chapter 292 The actor's young lady 17
Chapter 292 The actor's young lady 17
"Let us welcome Mr. Trophy!" As the female host's infectious voice sounded.
Shen Yang appeared.
There was also applause from below.
Even if the people who came to this awards ceremony didn't understand it at first, this is the case now.
What is not understood.
Everyone knows some gossip more or less.
They knew that this woman who had rushed up in the past two years had some inexplicable relationship with Director Shen Da.
Today I saw that this trophy was awarded by Shen Yang.
Coupled with the radiant dress of the other party.
Everyone also understood something.
Andre felt lost for a moment.
He really thinks this oriental woman is very charming.
It's just that now he may not have the chance.
However, this handsome man with blue eyes was not lost for long.
He is more open-minded.
Shen Yang is also his friend, and he is quite happy for his friend.
The people below saw him booing fiercely.
With a big smile on his face, he was taken care of by the camera a few times.
After all, Andre's smile is really contagious.
"Oh..." Wen Chun slightly turned his face to the side, looked at Shen Yang, and then stretched out his arms to hug him, "My God...it's you..."
Shen Yang tried his best to hide what he was holding behind his back.
The other hand holding the trophy lightly patted Wen Chun behind him.
There was an uncontrollable smile on his face.
But at the same time, I feel that his little sister played really well.
Obviously, what the two of them had planned had been rehearsed several times, but it turned out that the other party still seemed to be seeing each other for the first time today.
Of course, he can't act too badly.
"Congratulations..." Shen Yang handed the trophy to Wen Chun, her soft hair was hanging by her ears, and the soft curls were very cute...
Wen Chun took the trophy, kissed it, and held it high.
The people below began to cheer.
Only Mousse is disturbed...
He opened his eyes and looked at the people on the stage...
The beautiful eyes are full of panic...
He has an ominous premonition...
His white teeth bit his lower lip, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.
There are also fine beads of sweat on the forehead...
The slender legs wrapped under the suit pants are also shaking restlessly.
The fingers propped on both sides of the seat have already clasped the chair tightly, making the joints turn white...
Don't...don't be what he thinks...
I beg you……
Don't do this...
he will go crazy...
Mousse unconsciously let go of his lips, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the stage blankly...
The eyes are a little straight...
He's going to really go crazy, so don't...please...
But the people on the stage obviously didn't hear Mousse's prayer...
Or……
Even if Wen Chun heard it, she would smile, and continue cruelly...
If it stops here, then wouldn't her original plan be in vain...
The white-eyed wolf...will end up with the white-eyed wolf...
Wait until the applause and booing are quieter.
Shen Yang suddenly knelt down on one knee.
The hand that was originally behind his back is no longer hidden.
It is a bouquet of extremely delicate roses...
Each flower seems to have been selected.
In the end, I made a small bouquet of flowers.
Just put it in front of Shen Yang.
"My dear..." Shen Yang's warm voice sounded, "My little sister who is alone..."
Wen Chun grinned, then hurriedly covered her mouth, her eye circles began to turn red.
Shen Yang was not nervous at first, he and Wen Chun had rehearsed this scene many times.
It's just, at this very real time.
He was really nervous.
Even when he saw the red circles under the eyes of the woman he loved, he wanted to throw away the flower bouquet in his hand and embrace her in his arms.
He thought that he had really fallen for this charming young lady...
"I, really love you..." Shen Yang felt that he was very sharp-tongued on weekdays, but today he was extremely stuttering...
Even speaking he was choking up...
"I... If you can," Shen Yang looked at Wen Chun intently, "If you can, please spend your life with me..."
Finally, Shen Yang stammered and finished the long list of things...
Wen Chun breathed a sigh of relief secretly.
The original rehearsal was not so troublesome.
She even thought for a moment that Shen Yang had forgotten his words...
But fortunately, Shen Yang finally said it...
In fact, since she took over the sealed trophy today.
Her work was done.
It's just that, if it's just like this, Wen Chun doesn't feel like he's having fun enough...
So, no matter what, you have to make Mousse feel uncomfortable...
After all, the person who was hacked by the whole network was not Mousse...
Wen Chun is fine, she went abroad to develop after finishing filming the domestic drama.
Along the way, there was a little milk dog Shenyang escorting him.
On the contrary, she never suffered any harm.
It's just the original owner, it's too miserable...
Wen Chun narrowed her eyes, what should she do with this tone, she really figured out...
Shen Yang knelt on one knee. He didn't hear Wen Chun's answer for a long time and suddenly felt worried.
He panicked...
Although he and the other party made a plan to propose marriage here, but when things came to an end, he was still uneasy...
He's not stupid, he clearly felt that the other party didn't seem to be interested in him.
Calling him cute with some playful and teasing taste...
Treat him like a dispensable pet.
Tease him when he is happy, and ignore him when he is not happy...
He even felt that the other party was just using him...
Then when the opponent wants to seal the queen, he will kick him away...
If only God knows how happy he was when he got engaged last year and the other party agreed...
So now, only God knows how scared he is now, and the other party gave him a negative answer...
In fact, his current mood may not only be known by God.
Because the mousse underneath should also feel it.
The nails on the hands he was holding on to the chair had split...
There are even streaks of blood slowly oozing out...
Ten fingers connected to the heart, probably extremely painful.
But Mousse didn't feel it, and just stared at the people on the stage nervously.
No!
Don't promise Shen Yang!
Mousse yelled in his heart!
Don't promise Shen Yang!Really don't!
If yes, he will go crazy!really will...
He also doesn't know what he can do...
So, please...
don't promise...
really, please...
Mousse spent her days down there like years, and every minute and every second was difficult.
I didn't even dare to breathe loudly...
Shen Yang on the stage is also living like a year...
Even when he felt that he would not be able to kneel down and just wanted to stand up and take the other party home.
He heard a familiar, smiling voice...
"I am willing..."
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(End of this chapter)
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