Meng Fuguang had never expected to meet Pei Yan under such circumstances. Not much was described about this person in the book. All he remembered was that she was a beautiful woman with a graceful demeanor and was also very kind.

She subconsciously looked at Fu Muchen. The book mentioned that Pei Yan was the daughter of the Fu family's housekeeper and grew up with this boy.

When Fu Muchen was a child, he was bullied by the Fu family. He was beaten and scolded. He was driven out on rainy days, made to live in the basement, and not given food. These things happened to him frequently.

And Pei Yan was the only one among all the people in the Fu family who did not discriminate against him and treated him well.

When he was beaten to death and thrown into a doghouse, it was Pei Yan who carried him out and hid him in her room. She cleaned him and applied medicine to him, and secretly gave him half of her own food every time, and only then did she save Fu Muchen.

So Fu Muchen was particularly attached to her when he was young.

What a wonderful pair of childhood sweethearts. She particularly supported this couple at the beginning. If Song Zhiqing hadn’t intervened, the ending of the handsome man and the beautiful woman would have been so perfect.

She got angry whenever she thought of Song Zhiqing, but it had been a long time since she had seen her dance out.

Seeing Meng Fuguang getting angry, Pei Yan thought she didn't want to see her, and her heart skipped a beat.

Fu Muchen also noticed that Meng Fuguang's expression was not right, and subconsciously wanted to explain to Pei Yan, but he didn't know what to say.

Until Xiao Jue turned her mind back.

"It's running out of time. Put on your makeup first."

"Oh, yes, yes! Miss Pei, you guys go ahead and get busy! My show is almost over, we can talk after it's over!"

Pei Yan felt relieved when he saw Meng Fuguang's relaxed tone.

"Okay! Miss Meng!"

The Meng Fuguang she knew seemed to be different from the bright and cheerful girl in front of her.

I heard that she was the one who proposed the divorce. She came back to see what has become of the woman who once loved Xie Yuzhou so much that she always found trouble for her and tried every means to plot against her.

There was no hostility in the way Meng Fuguang looked at her, which made her feel that Meng Fuguang did not regard her as an enemy.

Did she let it go, or did this woman become more skilled? Was everything just a show to keep Xie Yuzhou's heart?

"Master Quan! It's your turn now!"

"Hey! Come back right away!"

Meng Fuguang responded and then realized something was wrong. What boxing teacher? "Call me Teacher Meng! How disrespectful!"

Puff! Pei Yan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

As soon as Meng Fuguang finished speaking, he tore off his pants. Everyone was shocked to find out that Meng Fuguang was actually wearing a pair of super short pants underneath.

Xiao Jue was so angry that she almost fainted, "No, don't you have any burden of being a beautiful idol?"

"Don't worry about it. I'm so beautiful. Whatever I do is right."

Pei Yan:......

I feel like she's worrying too much.

Meng Fuguang picked up the powder puff and put it on her face to put on some makeup, then followed the assistant director to perform the door of the dressing room.

Fu Muchen's eyes were fixed on Meng Fuguang. Pei Yan seemed to see something and asked teasingly, "Your heart has flown away with you?"

"...What do you want to study abroad?"

Well, I blushed.

"It seems like you really like it."

"...Just shut up."

On a dimly lit stage.

Meng Fuguang was sitting on a swing in the air. The dim orange light made it difficult for the audience to see who that person was.

As the music started, lights shone on her body, illuminating the appearance of the girl in red.

I saw her slowly stand up and stand on the swing. As the music and drum beats became more intense, she began to dance on the swing.

She specially adapted the popular dance, adding some simple jazz dance moves. The movements are graceful and free, and each move has a strong sense of rhythm and carries an unintentional sexiness.

"The eyes were cold, and the confrontation was in silence.

And pretending to be tough, he broke the time between dream and wakefulness.

Start again, and let reason take over the tower.

Stop struggling, what a childish idea!

Lalala! Lalala! Lalala!

Your love will pay a magnificent price! "

She raised her index finger to her lips in a silencing gesture, shook her shoulders lightly, and tapped her legs on the swing to the rhythm of the music.

Both hands were placed on the shoulders, and the next second a small hand shaped like a pistol quickly passed over the shoulders.

She turned around, her ponytails drawing an arc in the air, stood on one foot, turned around, took aim, and fired at the crowd!

"Biu!

I hit your proud heart with the light of love!"

{Ahhhhhhh! Wife! Wife, hit me hard!}

{My Quanbao is so cute! ! Quanbao! !}

{Come on, my wife is asking me to pick my face! !}

{Who would have thought that this cute girl with double ponytails would have the online name of Low-income Old Man!}

{The Queen of Boxing Power, Meng Fuguang! The Queen of Boxing Power, Meng Fuguang!}

The audience in the audience began to get excited, and those who had been lulled to sleep by the boring skit now sat up straight.

Without a cheering stick, they cheered for Meng Fuguang in the most primitive way of clapping their hands!

For a moment, Meng Fuguang's name echoed throughout the entire venue.

Xie Yuzhou sat in the VIP seat and silently recorded the entire program with his mobile phone, with a smile on his face all the time.

Meng Sihuai laughed at him harshly.

"You look like a pervert, Xie Yuzhou, hahahaha!"

"...Have I been too nice to you and made you accustomed to showing your teeth to me?"

Meng Sihuai looked constipated.

"Can you please stop learning from Fu Guang? This mouth doesn't match your face anymore."

"Then your face and your mouth are a perfect match, a match made in heaven."

"...Shen Qi should have smashed your mouth first."

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"It doesn't matter. I promise the pain will go to your mouth."

Okay, you win with your mouth.

Xie Yuzhou didn't bother talking to him anymore and stood up to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Pei Ci rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Where else can he go? To find your sister!"

"Look for your sister!"

"??? You're scolding me again!"

"What's wrong with me scolding you!"

"Watch it if you want or not. If you don't want to watch, get out!" Sherrie shouted and directly pressed the mute button on both of them.

I dare not move, I dare not move at all.

I’m so annoyed! Meng Fuguang is contagious! Everyone she sees now looks like Meng Fuguang!

On the stage, Meng Fuguang's show had ended and the host was chatting with Meng Fuguang.

"Xiao Meng, I heard that many people on the Internet call you Teacher Quan. Do you know that you have this nickname?"

Meng Fuguang blinked his big eyes and thought for a moment, then said sweetly to the camera:

"Who yelled? I dug you out."

{Hahahahahahahahaha! Hahahaha punch baby!}

{Sister! What are you doing? This is a nationwide live broadcast!}

{Dig me! Dig my heart!}

The host couldn't help laughing. "I heard that this is a nickname given to you by your fans. It seems that everyone really likes it. Do you have anything to say to them?"

Meng Fuguang thought seriously for two seconds:

"Don't give me a collection of quotes. Other people chase stars because they like them, but I am a fan because of my mouth. I am close to you, but you are playing tricks on me. You are a bunch of fake fans and none of them can get along with me!"

“Hahahahahahahahaha!”

"It can be seen that Xiao Meng has a very good relationship with his fans. Why not take this opportunity to send New Year greetings to the people across the country on behalf of everyone!" The host tried hard to get the topic back on track.

"Can you say anything?"

"Yes."

Meng Fuguang pulled out a paper mask from his trouser pocket, folded it and put it on his face.

Speechless!

It’s actually a god of wealth!

"I wish you all a prosperous new year! May wealth come to you all year round! May you all make fortunes!"