Chapter 242 (2/2)
Even the surrounding air became a little hot.
Under the stage, a middle-aged man in a Gaoding suit looks at the dazzling Mu Qingxuan on the stage, and his eyes flash a little strange. Undoubtedly, in his eyes, he has never seen such a good girl who can combine charm and coolness, and his dancing skills are impeccable.
He waved to the assistant who had been standing beside him and whispered a few words in his ear. The assistant immediately showed a knowing smile on his face, and then hurried to the backstage.
Make up room.
Mu Qingxuan is blowing with a small portable fan, looking for makeup remover from her bag.
She was very satisfied with today's commercial performance, better than any rehearsal. Now she wants to take off her make-up and go home to lie in her cot and have a good sleep. These days, she is exhausted.
”Miss Wood? You're Miss mu, aren't you? ” The assistant focuses her eyes on Mu Qingxuan's face and asks hesitantly.
At this time, although Mu Qingxuan's face is still wearing makeup, his whole body's temperament is completely different from the enchanting and enchanting appearance on the stage, so he is not sure for a moment.
”It's me. May I help you?” Mu Qingxuan looks at the visitors with some doubts.”Well, our boss is very appreciative of Miss Mu's dance. I hope you can have another solo dance. You can rest assured that it's also a reward.”
Another solo? Mu Qingxuan was also a little surprised when he heard this idea, ”this has never been mentioned before!”
”Yes, yes, it's our boss's personal request.”
Mu Qingxuan bit her lower lip hesitantly. For a while, she didn't know whether she should agree to the request.
This commercial performance opportunity is not easy for their dance company. What's more, the company is rich and powerful. If we can cooperate happily this time, the dance troupe will receive more invitation in the industry in the future.
Besides, solo dancing is not an excessive request
At this time, Mu Qingxuan doesn't notice that a venomous look stabs her in the corner.
Lin Ling's teeth itch when she looks at Mu Qingxuan's uncertain posture. What's the point of Mu Qingxuan's hesitation at such a good opportunity? Is it still on?
”Must she?” There was a sharp female voice across everyone's eardrum.
Lin Ling clenched her fist, her face twisted because of anger.
”Who is this lady?” The assistant was startled by the sudden voice and asked quickly, ”the members of our dance company have good dancing skills, or do you think she will succeed?” Mu Qingxuan sees Lin Ling's jealousy in her eyes, and she is lazy to worry about it. If Lin Ling can be blamed for it, she really can't wait for it.
”Miss mu, it can't be done. Our boss will call you...”
Lin Ling's face turned white as soon as she said this. What did it become? She became something that others didn't want.
Hate to gouge out wood Qing Xuan one eye, Lin Ling turned to go out of the dressing room.
Mu Qingxuan sighed in her heart. Seeing this posture, she had to go up.