Mo Wushuang had been standing closest to the stage. When she saw Wang Xuefei was about to take the stage, she suddenly grabbed Wang Xuefei's arm.
"Wait a moment……"
"I'm going to perform on stage and I don't have time to wait for you." Wang Xuefei impatiently tried to shake off Mo Wushuang's hand.
Mo Wushuang's hands were like iron pliers, holding Wang Xuefei's hand tightly, and Wang Xuefei couldn't shake it off at all.
She frowned and looked at Wang Xuefei speechlessly:
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Mo Wushuang looked at the mask on Wang Xuefei's face indifferently, smiled and raised his hand to touch the hair on Wang Xuefei's cheek:
"I see your hair is falling down, and I want to help you put it back up."
"You idiot, this is the look I made." Wang Xuefei glared at Mo Wushuang angrily, and then said angrily:
"Hurry up and let go."
Mo Wushuang looked apologetic when he heard this, and quickly let go, taking off the hair behind Wang Xuefei's ears again.
When she took it off, the silver light on her fingertips quietly touched the rope behind her ear.
This string holds the mask on the face.
Wang Xuefei touched the string behind her ear very vigilantly, fearing that Mo Wushuang would accidentally knock the mask off her face.
After touching around and finding nothing unusual, she glared at Mo Wushuang angrily, then turned around and went on stage with relief.
Today, Wang Xuefei performed a dynamic song and dance, which was very energetic, and the audience was also very enthusiastic.
Songs that are sung and danced are indeed more likely to be liked by everyone than lyrical songs, and it is easier to arouse everyone's emotions.
Mo Wushuang looked at Wang Xuefei who was singing and dancing on the stage, curled her lips with unknown meaning, turned around and walked towards the independent dressing room.
"Dong dong dong, open the door..."
She knocked on the dressing room door.
A muffled voice came from the dressing room:
"What's up?"
Mo Wushuang: "The director asked me to borrow something."
After a while, the dressing room door opened:
"If you want to borrow something, come in and get it yourself."
Mo Wushuang looked at the fully armed woman standing in the dressing room, wearing a mask and sunglasses.
She did not walk into the dressing room, but leaned against the door of the dressing room and asked casually:
"Why do you, a little assistant, wear sunglasses and a mask in the dressing room?"
"Are you ashamed of yourself?"
The heavily armed woman frowned:
"Don't I like it?"
She replied angrily and opened the dressing room door completely:
"Didn't you say that the director asked you to borrow something? Come in and get whatever you want."
Mo Wushuang looked at the woman in front of him with a half-smile, as if he wanted to let her into the dressing room:
"I heard that this is Wang Xuefei's separate dressing room, so I won't go in. Please bring it to me!"
The woman quickly shook her head:
"That's not okay. I don't dare to take Wang Xuefei's things privately. She will cause trouble for me when she comes back."
"This is what the director asked for, and you are her assistant. What are you afraid of?" Mo Wushuang said with a smile: "The director is just borrowing it. The cosmetics in your dressing room are not enough in the public dressing rooms outside."
"Just take out the cosmetics and give them to me."
The woman still shook her head: "I'm really sorry, these cosmetics are personal items. Wang Xuefei attaches great importance to her personal items, and she has mysophobia and is unwilling to share cosmetics with others."
"In this case, then I will go and tell the director that I can't borrow it and ask him to buy a new one!" Mo Wushuang dropped these words and turned to leave.
Seeing this, the woman quickly reached out and took Mo Wushuang's arm, and said with a smile:
"Don't leave! Actually, this matter can be solved easily."
"You can come in and get it yourself. Just tell Wang Xuefei when the time comes."
"After all, you are Wang Xuefei's sister. If you touch her things, she will definitely not tell you."
"In that case, let me go in and get it!" Mo Wushuang heard the woman's words and turned to enter the dressing room.
Seeing this, the woman quickly stepped aside from the dressing room door to make it easier for Mo Wushuang to enter the room.
Mo Wushuang entered the dressing room with his front feet, and the woman quickly closed the door with a "bang!" behind her feet.
Immediately there was the sound of a lock being locked outside the door.
Mo Wushuang heard the voice outside the door, looked at the door with cold eyes, and said to the woman outside the door:
"What are you doing?"
"Idiot, just stay here tonight and don't even think about participating in the competition." Wang Xuefei's unabashedly arrogant voice came from outside the door.
Mo Wushuang heard Wang Xuefei's voice coming from outside the door, narrowed his eyes and fiddled with his buttons, and asked with a sneer:
"Wang Xuefei, shouldn't you be singing on stage? Why are you pretending to be an assistant here?"
Wang Xuefei's proud voice came from outside the door:
"Why else do you think it is? Of course it's because you and those fans are idiots. As long as I want, I can find a better singer to sing for me, and I can continue to be my diva."
"Tonight, I will not only make you lose the chance to become a champion, but I will also make Qin Muhan completely dislike you and break off the engagement with you."
After saying this, she proudly found a seat and sat down, waiting to see Mo Wushuang's joke.
The contestants in the dressing room have all been dismissed by the director. Mo Wushuang in the dressing room can only be obediently being violated, with no way to call for help.
Mo Wushuang heard Wang Xuefei's arrogant and proud words, and when she was about to ask Wang Xuefei what she wanted to do, she suddenly smelled a special fragrance.
In addition to this special fragrance, a familiar and chilling subwoofer sound suddenly came from behind her.
"Baby, I miss you so much."
Mo Wushuang frowned when he heard this, and quickly looked back behind him.
They saw Gu Tingshen wearing a loose bathrobe, showing his chest, and rushed towards her with open arms.
Seeing this, Mo Wushuang reflexively raised his calf and kicked Gu Tingshen in the stomach.
Gu Tingshen was caught off guard and suddenly flew out, hitting the sofa behind him heavily.
There was an abnormal blush on his face and body, and he looked at Mo Wushuang in surprise.
Mo Wushuang actually still has such great strength.
Isn’t the special aromatherapy working here yet?
Gu Tingshen looked at Mo Wushuang with deep doubts, holding his painful abdomen, pretending to be sad:
"Wushuang, what do you mean?"
Mo Wushuang: "I should be the one to ask you what you mean."
She noticed that her strength was gradually disappearing, and she looked at Gu Tingshen coldly:
"Did Wang Xuefei arrange for you to appear here?"
"Wushuang, you obviously took the initiative to ask me to come over and accompany you." Gu Tingshen replied slyly: "I love you so much, and I was afraid that you would be nervous, so I put aside my work and came to accompany you as soon as possible."
As he spoke, he held onto the sofa, stood up again, and walked towards Mo Wushuang.
His eyes greedily looked at Mo Wushuang's stunning face, the snow-white skin exposed in her black dress, and her body with clear and graceful curves.
"Don't worry, I have good physical strength and I will definitely satisfy you."
Mo Wushuang immediately held onto the wall vigilantly and avoided Gu Tingshen.
Because Gu Tingshen had taken special medicine beforehand, he had excellent physical strength and pounced on Mo Wushuang.
Mo Wushuang was suddenly dizzy, his limbs were weak and he had no time to escape, and he was suddenly pressed deeply on the sofa by Gu Ting.
"Wushuang, don't worry, I will definitely marry you after you become mine."
Gu Ting looked deeply at the charming beauty beneath him, his eyes glowing green, he couldn't wait to lower his head and kiss Mo Wushuang's red lips, and reached out to tear off Mo Wushuang's dress.
