An Huan suddenly transmigrated into the 1960s and became the doomed first wife of the male lead in a period novel.
The original wife was a rich and spoiled young lady who looked down on her u...
This sudden change made everyone at the scene a little confused.
He Mingzhang was the first to react and said to Wang Zhihui, "Let them all come down first, especially Wang Lan. Block her mouth and stop her from crying. The other programs can continue."
After saying that, He Mingzhang sat back in his seat and signaled Wang Xiuqing with his eyes to come over and take a look.
Backstage, An Hua was still leaning in Xiao Zheng's arms, sobbing silently, and muttering: "So scary, she suddenly rushed over to hit me like crazy, so scary..."
On the other side, Wang Lan cried and shouted: "My bones are broken, Xiao Zheng killed someone..."
Wang Zhihui controlled Wang Lan's hands, twisted them behind his back, and said sternly, "Stop it, you still think it's not embarrassing enough."
"I'm embarrassed?" Wang Lan turned around and glared at Wang Zhihui, "I was bullied, and you said I was embarrassed. Are you still my brother?"
Wang Zhihui was so angry that his head was swollen and painful. He glanced at the people around him who were watching the fun and said, "I'm not your brother. I'm not your daughter, am I?"
"What are you arguing about?" Wang Xiuqing walked over.
Wang Xiuqing first looked at An Hua, "Xiao An, you are okay, right?"
An Hua shook her head with trembling body, fear still in her eyes.
It looks so pitiful.
Xiao Zheng said angrily, "My wife has always been timid, and now she is frightened."
Seeing this, Wang Lan shouted angrily, "I'm the one who's injured, it's me! Why does everyone care about her? That little bitch is just pretending to be pitiful. I didn't even touch a hair on her body!"
Xiao Zheng said coldly: "You mean, my wife shouldn't dodge, she should just stand there and let you hit her, right?"
Wang Xiuqing looked at Wang Lan with annoyance, "That's enough. What's wrong with you? You suddenly attack others like a mad woman. Do you think you are right?"
Someone in the crowd said, "Director Wang probably felt that his singing was embarrassing and that's why he blamed the family member."
Everyone recalled the performance just now. Wang Lan had a hideous face and a hoarse voice when she was singing on the stage. Those present who had seen Wang Lan's charming demeanor when she was young couldn't help but sigh that it was a pity that an excellent singer was ruined by an accident.
As Wang Lan's father, he must be even more upset, so his mind suddenly turned upside down.
Wang Xiuqing felt that Wang Lan was more and more unreasonable. Your throat is injured and you can't sing well, so what does it have to do with Xiao An?
When Wang Lan heard what that person said, she immediately yelled, "She was the one who tricked me into going on stage. She just wanted to see me make a fool of myself!"
Wang Xiuqing paused and looked at An Hua.
Indeed, Wang Lan’s voice was injured and she hadn’t been on stage for a long time.
An Hua was not in a hurry and admitted it openly, "Yes, I deliberately provoked Comrade Wang Lan to go on stage. We had not rehearsed this program beforehand. Not to mention rehearsing, I didn't know about the existence of this program until the moment the host read out my name."
An Hua looked at Wang Lan. "You are from the labor union. You should be responsible for reviewing and arranging the performance this time, right? Excuse me, why didn't anyone inform me that I have to perform a show today?"
Wang Lan was breathing heavily through her nose and was unable to speak.
An Hua continued, "You asked me to play the violin, but you didn't know that I used to be the first violinist in a symphony orchestra? You want to see me make a fool of myself, right?"
Wang Zhihui realized that something was wrong and wanted to interrupt, but An Hua ignored him and continued, "What is your purpose? Just because your life and marriage failed, can you not bear to see others happy? Or is it that you are unwilling to accept it? What are you unwilling to accept? Do you dare to say it out loud?"
An Hua's tone became increasingly cold, making Wang Lan panic.
No, no, the secret thoughts in her heart cannot be known to others, otherwise she will be ruined...
Everyone finally understood the origin of the affair.
This cannot be blamed on An Huan in any way. It is Wang Lan's own fault.
Wang Zhihui said: "Xiao An, Wang Lan was wrong today. I will make her apologize to you. Why don't we leave here first? Otherwise, some things will be hard to say."
An Hua's tears came out again. She choked and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Minister Wang. Wang Lan is your sister after all. You have to save her face. Who am I? Even if she steps on my face and rubs it a few times today, I am the only one who should bear it."