The daughter was ruthlessly driven out of the wealthy family and went to the countryside

Happy times always fly by. One show after another finished, and before we knew it, it was already 9:45 p.m.

Everyone was getting tired, and some of the older folks were even yawning, but no one left because—Shen Xuening was going to perform a dance.

Shen Xuening's performance on stage was a surprise; it wasn't originally announced, but the news spread like wildfire, so everyone waited to see how their beloved boss would dance.

Qin Zizhou called his grandmother, "Grandma, are you asleep?"

Old Madam Qin replied with a puzzled look, "No, why do you ask that?"

Qin Zizhou said, "It's almost time to dance at Xue Ning's place. I called you specifically to remind you, otherwise you'll regret it if you miss it."

Madam Qin laughed: "I'm waiting, how could I miss it? Your grandfather is watching too. We'll go to sleep after the dance. Don't worry about us, just take good care of Xue Ning."

Qin Zizhou readily agreed, "Alright, then I won't bother you any longer."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Zizhou went backstage, while Shen Xuening was in the dressing room putting on makeup and changing clothes. She was going on stage in three minutes.

Shen Yingying stood at the door: "Brother Zhou, my sister is changing clothes inside, you'll have to wait here."

Qin Zizhou glanced through the door and asked, "Haven't you changed yet?"

Shen Xuening's voice came from the dressing room, sounding somewhat urgent: "Right away, right away."

"Take your time, no rush, everyone's waiting for you." Qin Zizhou stood there, waiting patiently.

Shen Yingying winked mysteriously at Qin Zizhou: "Brother Zhou, guess what kind of look Big Sister has? Is it modern? Or ancient?"

Qin Zizhou thought about it seriously for a moment, then shook his head: "I can't guess. Tell me."

Shen Yingying waved her hand: "I don't know either. I'm not at home, and I only found out that my sister prepared a dance. I asked my mom, but she didn't know either. I guess my sister went to the rooftop to practice at night."

Shen Xuening didn't practice on the rooftop, she practiced in the space, otherwise how could she have kept quiet without letting anyone in?

When she practices dancing, the three ginseng plants in the space are her audience, and they will occasionally give her some comments. Of course, only the ginseng doll gives comments; the other two ginseng plants dare not.

After practicing for a month, Shen Xuening had become quite proficient, so she prepared to perform a song, which would both make Zizhou happy and attract attention, killing two birds with one stone.

Xia Rui walked confidently onto the stage: "The Dragon Boat Festival Gala is coming to an end. Thank you for watching. Next, we will have a surprise segment. Our surprise is our CEO, Ms. Shen. She has choreographed a dance and is ready to perform it for everyone on stage."

"President Shen, President Shen..." The audience cheered instantly. It could be said that they were still there just to wait for Shen Xuening to perform.

It would be such a shame to be sitting here and not see a dance performance.

Xia Rui suddenly raised her voice: "Play music!"

The music began to play softly.

Shen Xuening was dressed in red, with her hair tied to the side and adorned with a red hairpin. She held a red embroidered fan in her hand. Her slender waist and bright, beautiful face made everyone stare in admiration.

Live audience—

Wow, what a beauty overload! How can she be so beautiful?

"Oh my god, the wait was totally worth it! This is so beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth!"

"Tall and slender, she is even more beautiful than the stars on TV. Her appearance brightens up the world."

"President Shen is indeed President Shen; he became the focus of attention the moment he appeared."

"My idol, I wish I looked like that too."

Yin Yuwen tugged at Shen Yingying's sleeve: "Yingying, your sister's looks are truly one in a million. No wonder my cousin loves her so much, and I love her too."

Shen Yingying chuckled, then looked at Yin Yuwen seriously: "Don't you think you're pretty?"

Yin Yuwen shook her head: "My appearance can only be described as... um... average."

Shen Yingying's eyes widened slightly: "You're so modest."

Yin Yuwen said with some regret, "My mother said I look like her, not my father. I would definitely look better if I looked like my father."

Shen Yingying said, "Your dad is indeed handsome, but your mom is just as good-looking."

Yin Yuwen couldn't help but laugh: "My mom always thought my dad was more handsome, and that she wasn't pretty enough."

Shen Yingying's expression was slightly exaggerated: "Your mother is too modest."

The music is the very classic "Divination," and the dance Shen Xuening is performing is also "Divination." She was very impressed when she saw a video of a girl dancing this dance, and later, when she wanted to learn dance, she chose this one.

Her dance can be described as a one-to-one replica.

Live broadcast room——

This live stream was a visual feast, constantly surprising and delightful.

[Oh my god, I finally get to see the blogger's stunning beauty again! It's so rare to see something like this. Can we have this scene ten times? I really love watching it.]

[The blogger must be in a relationship, otherwise it's hard to imagine that all this hard work practicing dance is just for the sake of dancing.]

Is the blogger in a relationship?

[Really? The blogger is really in a relationship? How come I haven't heard anything about it?]

In the live stream, Shen Xuening's topic of dating immediately ignited the atmosphere, like a bomb that brought many people to their senses, and then the words "dating" flooded the screen.

Besides the bullet comments, there are also donations. These donations are even more dazzling now, and they are mostly carnivals, one after another, which is simply dazzling.

The special effects flashed in Shen Baohong's eyes, making them feel like they were about to hurt.

Han Yifei looked at the screen: "There are countless tips. Xue Ning has done an excellent job with short videos."

Shen Baohong nodded emphatically, agreeing wholeheartedly: "Yes, that's really impressive."

Han Yifei asked curiously, "Can we see the total amount of the tips? With so many tips, it must be quite a lot."

Shen Baohong, being very professional, said directly, "There are quite a few, but I need Xue Ning's permission to show them to you. I can't show them to you without her permission."

Han Yifei wasn't angry; she was on Shen Xuening's side: "I didn't realize you were so principled."

Seeing that Han Yifei understood, Shen Baohong secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Of course, otherwise I would go from being President Bao to nothing."

Han Yifei said, "It's good that you know."

Shen Baohong held Han Yifei's hand and said earnestly and solemnly, "I value my job very much. Without this job, I would be nothing, let alone be able to raise the dowry to marry you."

Han Yifei smiled slightly: "It's good that you know."

On stage——

Shen Xuening is not only beautiful, but her dancing skills are also superb. Although she is not good at dancing, she is very flexible. She can bend over when she should bend over and kick her legs when she should kick her legs. She also dances with a round fan in her hand with great lightness and grace.

The audience below the stage were stunned; Shen Xuening looked absolutely stunning in her red dress.

Qin Zizhou stared blankly. In his heart, Shen Xuening was already very beautiful, but now she seemed even more beautiful: "Fortunately, Xuening belongs to me. If she belonged to someone else, no, no, no, Xuening will always belong to me."

He slowly clenched his fist, his determination reaching its peak.

After a while, he took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Qin's mother: "Mom, did you see your daughter-in-law dancing?"

Qin's mother said with admiration, "I saw it. She is truly proficient in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Even I am ashamed of my own abilities."

Qin Zizhou enjoyed hearing his family praise Shen Xuening: "Mom, you're just being modest. Everyone knows my mother is a heroine, and many people can't compare to you."

Qin's mother was amused and said, "You're getting better and better at talking now."

While replying to the message, Qin Zizhou typed: "Mom, I'm not talking to you anymore. I saw Xue Ning dancing. She danced especially for me."

Qin's mother instructed, "Since that's the case, you must cherish Xue Ning even more and take good care of her."

Qin Zizhou assured her, "I understand, don't worry, Mom."

Zhai Anqi was also watching Shen Xuening dance in the live stream: "This girl stands so beautifully. If I were a man, I would definitely fall in love with her immediately."

Shen Xuening's dance moves are elegant and graceful, like a startled swan; they are truly more beautiful the more you watch them.

After dancing for a total of five minutes, Shen Xuening concluded the evening's dance with a beautiful dance move.

At this moment, the number of viewers in the live stream has reached a staggering ten million, a diverse group, mostly Shen Xuening's fans, who left comments and gave rewards, enjoying a lively evening.

Shen Xuening's dance videos have also gone viral online.

Their influence seems to have grown even greater!

Xia Rui stepped forward and handed her the microphone.

Shen Xuening took the microphone and said calmly, "I've made a fool of myself. Thank you all for watching the show and my dance. Our Dragon Boat Festival gala tonight has come to an end. Please leave in an orderly manner and be careful."

"By the way, just a heads up, we'll be having a flower market tour tomorrow morning at 9:30. We'll be selecting lucky audience members to join us for the tour."

The audience was full of anticipation: "There's also a flower market parade?"

"I've only ever seen flower markets on TV before, I never thought I'd get to see it in person. Mr. Shen really knows how to create something special."

"I'll definitely come to watch tomorrow morning at 9:30. What if I'm the lucky audience member?"

"..."

As the audience left, they were still talking and seemed very excited.

Ge Kun and Wen Cheng walked outside side by side.

Ge Kun said, "I feel that the variety shows on TV aren't as good as ours tonight. What do you think?"

“I’ve always thought so?” Wen Cheng said, taking a few steps. “I’ve never watched a TV show before, but ever since there were performances here, I’ve come to watch every single one.”

Ge Kun suddenly sighed: "It's a pity I was unlucky; I failed to register for either of the two mini-games."

Wen Cheng was optimistic: "The chances are too small, there are so many people."

Ge Kun clasped his hands together and made a wish: "I hope I can successfully register for the flower market tour tomorrow."

Seeing his expression, Wen Cheng smiled and said, "Then it depends on your luck."

Ge Kun said firmly, "My luck will definitely be even better tomorrow."

Wencheng remained noncommittal.