"A newly debuted actress like Tang Niange wishes that her scandal would be like the sexual intercourse between a rich man and his mistress, happening every three days." Luo Mingxuan snorted coldly, "The most her future future will be is a porn star, with you
It’s not on the same level at all.”
Su Wanqing was a little surprised. She didn't expect that Luo Mingxuan would belittle the new talents under his subordinates and promote himself. Is he... doing it to make himself feel at ease?
"Really?" She was still a little unsure.
Luo Mingxuan looked at her tenderly and said with determination: "Believe me."
Although the method was a bit exaggerated, Su Wanqing had to admit that her uneasiness was appeased to a certain extent.
"Thank you, Dad." Her thanks were sincere.
Luo Mingxuan smiled in return. She was not being polite, nor was she distant. He had a heart and could feel it.
Finally, it was Su Wanqing's turn to appear. She was wearing a moon-white dress, which set off her fair skin and beautiful smile. She had a graceful temperament that is difficult to describe in words.
There were no bright lights or twinkling spotlights. She just stood there quietly with a charming smile, performing her own "Fallen Angel" under the soft music.
It is very different from the gorgeous scenes shot in the MV. She is calm, beautiful, and clean. Rather than singing, she is telling a touching love story.
The charming and crimson atmosphere of the entire venue changed in an instant, and the wealthy businessmen who took the initiative to flirt with the beauties also stopped. Their hearts seemed to be healed and they jumped out of the hustle and bustle.
Many eyes are focused on the beautiful girl on the stage. Her beauty is unique. Just one glance, whether it is a man or a woman, can make people's eyes fall on her involuntarily.
This is not just about appearance, but more importantly, temperament.
Her voice is so healing and her temperament is so calm that people almost forget what she is singing!
The song ended and the whole place was silent.
When singing, Su Wanqing was fully immersed in her singing, even a little forgetful of herself. But after it ended, she found that there was no applause in the audience, and her heart suddenly sank to the bottom of her heart.
Looking a little pale, Su Wanqing bowed and exited the stage politely.
She sat back down next to Luo Mingxuan with some anxiety, her body tensed up, and asked: "Dad, did I fail?"
"No, Qingqing, you are very successful." Luo Mingxuan smiled, like the most elegant emperor, "It was the same scene when I first met your mother at Night Angel. The whole house was silent and no one applauded."
Su Wanqing became even more confused: "I don't understand."
"In an entertainment venue like the Royal Harem, applause doesn't mean anything. When a stripper stands on stage, she doesn't have to perform and she whistles. Silent listening is the best compliment."
Su Jiuge sat on the other side and looked at his daughter with a smile. The same words were said by Luo Mingxuan to her four years ago.
"Qingqing, you are great. Mom is proud of you." She raised her glass and drank it down.
It was at this time that I don't know who shouted "Hello" first, and then, the hall began to roar with applause like a mountain roar and a tsunami, which lasted for a long time.
Su Wanqing was so moved that she almost shed tears.
She covered her mouth and was a little excited. She had never been so excited when her first single was a hit.