Chapter 92 A figure stood at the door



They stared at each other for a long time.

at last.

Fu Yunshen spoke up, breaking the silence.

"Miss An..."

An Nuan came back to her senses.

For a moment, she thought she was crazy.

Just the same surname.

How could she think that this "Mr. Fu" was Fu Yunshen?

This is the richest man in Haicheng...

An Nuan bit her pink lips and forced herself not to let her wild thoughts run wild.

After adjusting her mood, she took the trophy from him politely and distantly.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

"I'm honored to be the spokesperson for the Rose Garden. Thank you for your support!"

She nodded slightly and smiled sweetly.

There was applause at the scene.

At this time, Fang Yu handed over the check.

Fu Yunshen personally handed the 10 million bonus to her.

An Nuan almost cried with joy.

Next, it was time for a group photo.

After taking the photos, the media curiously asked Fu Yunshen why he chose An Nuan as the spokesperson.

After all, the previous news has always been about international superstar Song Shiwei.

This girl named An Nuan is just an amateur, and there is a certain risk in the group choosing her no matter how you look at it.

However, she plays the piano really well, and those who don’t know her might think she is a pianist.

In terms of talent, she won the championship through her own hard work.

The media asks questions just to create topics.

Song Shiwei's fame is there, so it would be a waste to not use it.

Fu Yunshen knew what the media was thinking, but he was in a good mood at the moment and was willing to cooperate.

Below the stage, Song Shiwei's face was pale and her body was shaky. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't.

If she left like this, it would seem extremely ungraceful. How would she survive in this world of fame and fortune in the future?

So, no matter how embarrassing it is, she always maintains the decorum of a superstar.

Under the light, Fu Yunshen's hawk-like black eyes swept across Song Shiwei mercilessly, and when he looked at An Nuan, his eyes were unusually deep.

"Because she is the most perfect Rose Goddess in my mind!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

Song Shiwei's mind spun and then he fainted.

Before she fell into darkness, countless flashes of light shot towards her.

This was probably the most unbearable memory in her life.

On that day, all the major entertainment headlines were about Song Shiwei.

International superstar Song Shiwei was so devastated after losing the competition that she fainted on the spot...

Although her agent later came out to explain that this happened because she was not feeling well.

The fans comforted him for a long time.

But there are also people who understand.

What's wrong with you?

It's obvious that he has too much idol baggage and can't afford to lose!

Overnight, Song Shiwei lost countless fans.

City B.

The secretary immediately reported the situation to his boss.

The man with a gentle appearance sat with his back to the light, holding a glass of red wine between his slender fingers, and the bright red liquid swayed gently with his movements.

His nonchalant attitude made him seem even more unfathomable.

quite a while.

Two words spit out from his rosy lips, "Waste!"

That night, An Nuan held a celebration banquet.

After dinner, the three sisters went out to enjoy the night.

Maybe everyone has worries in their hearts.

They drank a lot of wine.

An Ran doesn't usually drink, so she was the first one to pour the wine, and she kept cursing Liang Cheng.

Saying he's a bad guy...

An Nuan felt heartbroken after hearing this and couldn't help but drink a few more sips.

They haven't been this crazy for a long time. They almost don't care about anything, as if they want to vent all the unhappiness of the past few years.

The cold liquid slid down his throat, making his stomach churn.

An Nuan couldn't bear it anymore and had to get up and go to the bathroom.

She lay there and vomited for a long time.

After washing my hands, I was about to leave.

There was a figure standing at the door.

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