The Red Sea Cabaret was almost full tonight.
Men and women writhed on the dance floor.
The performance on stage is even more exciting.
The swaying lights are dazzling.
Mu Wenhao was holding a wine glass and chatting with the newspaper reporter sitting next to him.
"Boss Mu, the previous reports about your engagement party have attracted widespread attention from the public. We would like to do several serial reports for you separately so that the public can better understand your legendary story."
This was the first time for Wan Chunhui to interview a person of Mu Wenhao's level, so he was extremely careful about what he said.
It was Mu Wenhao who took the initiative to find their newspaper and asked to cover his engagement party, and that issue became the best-selling one. The newspaper took a fancy to Mu Wenhao's commercial value and asked them to get Mu Wenhao's exclusive interview no matter what.
Mu Wenhao was not interested, "There is no need to serialize it."
He doesn't have much time to deal with these irrelevant people.
Wan Chunhui hurriedly explained: "Our newspaper's newspapers are not only sold in the city, but also have a certain sales volume in the provincial capital. It is very helpful to increase the popularity of the Red Sea."
Mu Wenhao is a businessman, so he naturally values profits more.
"Young man, do you think Red Sea still needs newspapers to gain popularity?" Mu Wenhao's voice was full of confidence and arrogance.
Wan Chunhui looked at the seats all around and was speechless for a moment.
At this time, the music on the stage stopped, and the emotions in the ballroom were boiling.
Wan Chunhui was frightened by the enthusiasm of the guests around him and had no idea what was going on, but soon he heard everyone shouting Ye Zi's name.
Even Mu Wenhao, who had always been lazy, sat up slightly at this moment, and his swaying eyes fell on the stage.
An elegant gauze fell from the center of the stage, and then a figure appeared behind the gauze.
The atmosphere in the ballroom also reached a new climax.
The music sounded again, and the noisy song and dance hall seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, leaving only the heavenly singing.
A faint smile appeared on Mu Wenhao's tight and cold face, and the look he looked at that figure was close to obsession.
Wan Chunhui stared blankly at the stage, his whole body being drawn in.
He had never liked singing and dancing, but now he was really shocked.
How come there is such a beautiful singing voice?
This song should only exist in heaven, and is rarely heard in the human world.
In the corner of the ballroom, a man lowered his hat brim, feeling his heart beating wildly in his chest. His fiery eyes also fell on Ye Ning on the stage.
It turns out that this is the real her!
Dazzling, powerful and independent!
Mu Wenhao enjoyed the enthusiasm of everyone around him for Ye Ning.
And in the end this woman will belong to him!
"what do you think?"
This sentence was said to Wan Chunhui, who was completely fascinated.
Wan Chunhui suddenly came to his senses, realized his gaffe, and blushed instantly.
"I finally understand why so many people like Miss Ye Zi."
In just one song, he also surrendered to Ye Zi's singing.
Mu Wenhao was very satisfied with this answer.
Wan Chunhui looked at the stage again and murmured absently: "Miss Ye Zi standing on the stage is completely different from her off stage, as if she has an indescribable magic power."
He was present at the entire engagement party between Mu Wenhao and Ye Zi and reported on it.
At that time, he just thought Ye Zi was beautiful, that's all.
But the feeling Ye Zi gave him now was completely different from that day.
She just stood there quietly, like a queen, gazing at the world.
Such people are born to be on stage.
Mu Wenhao's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Wan Chunhui with admiration.
This kid was able to discover the difference between Ye Zi and Meng Jiaorui so quickly, and he was not stupid at all.
"Then which Ye Zi do you like?"
Before Wan Chunhui could react, he had already replied: "Of course it's Miss Ye Zi standing on the stage."
After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and he explained and apologized to Mu Wenhao in a panic.
"Mr. Mu, I have absolutely no bad thoughts about your fiancée. I just simply like her singing voice."
"What did you say?" Mu Wenhao's mood fluctuated obviously, and his dark eyes fell on him.
Wan Chunhui broke out in a cold sweat instantly, not knowing what he said wrong?
Mu Wenhao's voice sounded again, "Repeat what you just said."
How could Wan Chunhui dare to say no? He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and said, "I have absolutely no wrong thoughts about your fiancée. I just simply like her singing voice."
The next second, Mu Wenhao suddenly laughed loudly and praised Wan Chunhui: "You are very good at talking. I agreed to the serialization."
"..."
Wan Chunhui couldn't understand it at all, and Mu Wenhao's uncertainty made him even more frightened.
But it seems that he pleased Mu Wenhao? !
Mu Wenhao was in a good mood, and Ye Ning's singing in the dance hall came to an end.
Then there was a round of applause.
After Ye Ning finished singing, she walked straight off the stage without stopping for a second.
Even though she had left, the applause and cheers continued for a long time.
Mu Wenhao stood up from his seat, straightened his wrinkled suit, and said casually to Wan Chunhui: "Everything you spend here is free of charge tonight, have fun."
Wan Chunhui watched Mu Wenhao walk away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
It is really difficult to deal with people like Mu Wenhao.
Backstage, dressing room.
Ye Ning just walked in, and Mu Wenhao followed closely behind.
Looking at Ye Ning's face with light makeup, Mu Wenhao really wanted to take it for himself right away.
"What's up?"
Ye Ning had an indifferent look on her face, not hiding her disgust towards Mu Wenhao at all.
Mu Wenhao didn't mind at all, and even felt that the deeper you hate, the deeper you can love.
"Your performance was a success today."
He came to the dressing table easily, leaned half of his body on the table, and looked at her with a half-smile.
Ye Ning treated him like air.
Mu Wenhao continued minding his own business: "I heard that the art troupe has been very busy recently. I really don't know what's so good about that job that makes you care so much. Why don't you just quit there and get paid as much as you want in the Red Sea? You name it. How about as many shows as you want on stage a week?"
Ye Ning gave him a cold look, "Not very good."
Mu Wenhao had known this for a long time and was just teasing her on purpose.
"I know you like freedom, and I also know that you hate me using my identity as Ye Zi to tie you up. But have you ever thought about it, as long as you are willing to give up the art troupe and no longer be the military wife, there is nothing wrong with being the real Ye Zi. ?”
