Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

Wu Feng glanced at the stage in front of her and answered her second question.

"From the program, this performance will mainly feature singing and acting."

Han Bingbing asked in a low voice, "I wonder if my stage order is at the front or the back?"

Wu Feng was about to answer when a deep voice suddenly interrupted him.

"This beauty must be the specially-invited actress?"

Han Bingbing glanced sideways and saw a man who was dressed formally but had a frivolous look. She immediately shifted her gaze back to Wu Feng.

Although there has been a saying in the mortal world that "clothes make the man", there are also mortals whose evil nature cannot be concealed even in a neat military uniform.

Wu Feng was already unhappy about being interrupted, and when she saw that it was Liao Shuang, the famous "flower butterfly" in the troupe, she immediately became angry.

"How are you preparing for your show? Why do you still have time to hang around here?!"

Only then did Liao Shuang retract his rude look from looking Han Bingbing up and down and said with a flattering smile.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Wu. I just came out to practice my voice. It's too noisy backstage and I can't concentrate."

Wu Feng frowned, "What's so exciting! Who thinks literary and artistic work is too exciting?!"

Liao raised his index finger in front of his lips. This cute gesture that women usually make made Han Bingbing, who was standing beside him, get goose bumps all over her body.

Liao Shuang glanced at Han Bingbing, then moved closer to Wu Feng and spoke in a voice that Han Bingbing could hear.

"Someone wants the last spot and is not satisfied with the arrangement of the two CEOs!"

Wu Feng rolled her eyes at him and took a step forward, "I want to see who is so talented that he doesn't want to go on stage at the last minute!"

Seeing Liao Shuang following closely, Han Bingbing paused, and after putting some distance between herself and him, she slowly followed.

A few steps behind the temporary stage is the military district’s small reporting hall, where all backstage arrangements are made.

At this time, the actors who had already done their rehearsal makeup were gathered in front of the dressing tables, whispering to each other and laughing.

One of the women had a particularly loud voice, and several people could hear her talking before they even entered the hall.

"I don't know who this person is, but he was given the finale! I think Zhao Tuan and Wu Feng's brains have also gone with their courage!"

"Oh! I didn't know that you, Mi Chuchu, even dare to make up stories about Zhao Tuan!"

Wu Feng stepped into the hall and shouted angrily with a frown.

"You all have time to talk nonsense here, why don't you go practice?! If there are problems during the rehearsal, I will let you off!"

Han Bingbing, who was standing at the door of the report hall, saw the girl who was soft and sweet in front of her just now suddenly become as tough as steel, and she silently gave her a thumbs up in her heart.

No wonder he seems to be the second-in-command in the grand competition at such a young age, it turns out he is really capable!

After hearing this, the performers from other units naturally didn't dare to watch the fun anymore and dispersed one after another.

For a moment, only people from the military region's art troupe were left in the hall.

Mi Chuchu, who was wearing a pink gauze dress and had exquisite makeup, glanced at Liao Shuang behind Wu Feng and snorted coldly.

"It turns out that Butterfly is out to be a lackey! No wonder she's in the front of the stage this time!"

All the voices of agreement that were just around him disappeared, and the hall was silent.

Mi Chuchu turned her head and looked around, and saw that the few "fence-sitters" who had been surrounding her before had all retreated and pretended to put on makeup and no longer showed up, which made her even more annoyed.

Wu Feng walked a few steps to her, raised her head slightly, and looked at Mi Chuchu, who was half a head taller than her because she was wearing high heels.

In a tough tone, he said, "Mi Chuchu! Even if the official performance is tomorrow, I still have a way to kick you out. Why don't you just try to cause trouble again?!"

After hearing this, Mi Chuchu seemed to have thought of something. She turned her head away angrily and ignored Wu Feng, but she no longer confronted her head-on with sarcasm.

Only then did Wu Feng put down his hands on his waist, deliberately stood beside her, clapped his hands, and spoke loudly.

"Everyone, our special guest performer for this gala has arrived. Let's all welcome Miss Han Bingbinghan!"

Accompanied by the sparse applause from everyone, Mi Chuchu, who had just stopped, turned her head and looked towards the entrance with such force that it made people suspect that she would break her neck.

Han Bingbing was speechless for a moment, but still walked in calmly.

She slowly turned her head, glanced at the various eyes directed at her, and nodded slightly.

"Hello everyone, I am Han Bingbing, and I hope that this performance will be a pleasant cooperation with you all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from the corner, and then a figure rushed over.

Han Bingbing dodged subconsciously, but the figure just stopped in front of her and stomped his feet excitedly.

"Bingbing-chan!!! Is it really you?!!"

Without waiting for her to answer, the excited figure turned to Wu Feng.

"Boss Wu! Why didn't you tell me earlier that it was Bingbing-chan who was coming?! If I had known, I would have worn that white T-shirt!"

Wu Feng shrugged helplessly at Han Bingbing, "This is Miss Han's ultimate fangirl. I learned about you from her."

The female soldier with the doll-like hair finally reacted, and quickly stood at attention and introduced herself to Han Bingbing.

"Hello Bingbing! My name is Zeng Xiyan! I've been a fan of you since your first performance after your comeback!"

Han Bingbing chuckled, this girl is really energetic.

"Xiyan... a nice name. I didn't expect that there are fans of mine here. Thank you for your love and recommendation!"

A gentle smile like that of "Lady Peach Blossom" flashed across her face, and Zeng Xiyan's breathing paused in front of him.

"Oh my god! Bingbing-chan is really a killer with a smile! Who can resist this smile?"

Mi Chuchu, who had been staring at Han Bingbing, now looked at her beautiful face without any makeup but with a charming smile. Her hands that were holding the veil at her side clenched unconsciously and she clenched her teeth.

Is this woman the one who will be the finale? !

God is so unfair!

How can a person be so beautiful?!

Mi Chuchu is usually regarded as a "red rose" in the military district, but she knows very well that she deserves this title only when she is fully made up.

But anyone could tell that the woman in front of him didn't even put on light makeup, but she was already as unforgettable as a solitary orchid in a valley.

If she put on full makeup...what would the audience care about? !

Mi Chuchu secretly resented herself. How could she fight for the chance to be the finale performer?

Then he said angrily, "Humph! I've never heard of a stage that can be supported by just a face!"

Before Han Bingbing could say anything, Zeng Xiyan jumped up first.

"Haven't you, Mi Chuchu, seen Bingbingjiang's performance on stage? Humph! You are a frog in a well! You are ignorant!"

"Let me put it this way! No one in our group can compare to Bingbing-chan's dance performance!"

Han Bingbing opened her red lips, wanting to say something but didn't say it.

He just smiled dotingly and walked up to pat Zeng Xiyan's shoulder.

He said to Mi Chuchu calmly, "Miss, I will return your words just now..."