Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

Chen Anhao didn't answer their questions, so the reporters could only point their microphones at Zhan Qianyi.

Zhan Qianyi's face was not as condescending and arrogant as that of a nobleman's children.

His approachability quickly won the favor of reporters.

Some people have even prepared a draft in their hearts, planning to use strong words to praise how gentle and gentle the second young master is?
"Second Young Master Zhan, may I ask, are you dating Chen Anhao now?"

"Second Young Master, may I ask, are you living together now?"

"Mr. Zhan, do you think your elder brother Zhan Qiancheng will appear at the concert?"

"Second Young Master Zhan, Chen Anhao and First Young Master Zhan have already fixed their wedding date and are going to get married next month. Now, have they broken up? Some people say that you broke them up and intervened forcibly. Do you want to explain it? ?”

"Last time, Chen Anhao's concert ended without a problem. This time, you spent so much time and money to hold a concert for her. May I ask, do you like her? Are you really together?"

"..."

The sharp questions of the reporters were like flying knives that fell from the sky.

Zhan Qian followed suit one by one without changing expression.

After the reporters asked a series of questions, he still looked the same, had the same bearing, and still had the same demeanor. The old god stood there, unafraid of all the spotlights and flickering, like an inviolable god.

His aura is too clean and gentle.

Gives the illusion that he is always so gentlemanly and refined.

"I help Chen Anhao hold a concert, a large part of the reason is to tell everyone that she is a capable pianist."

After answering a question in an orderly manner, he continued: "As for other topics, I think it is not suitable to appear at such a pure concert now, and some random speculation without evidence may be slander."

He seemed threatening, but his voice was so soft that it seemed that every word was his sigh.

It is unbearable to interrupt.

"If you have anything else you want to know, when the time is right, I will hold a press conference in my own name. At that time, you can ask any questions you want." After finishing speaking, he showed a popular smile at the reporters, He lifted his foot and walked towards the palace.

His demeanor, his answers, and his every move made many women who came to the concert scream loudly.

"Wow! So handsome! Now, Second Young Master Zhan is the only male god in my heart!"

"Yes! To marry someone is to marry Second Young Master Zhan!"

"He is simply a typical national husband! He doesn't have the arrogance of a nobleman at all. The young master who was born in the first family of Lingcheng can be so approachable!"

"I like him so much! He looks so handsome!"

Amidst the screams of those nympho women, Zhan Qianyi left on his own.

The smile on his face gradually deepened.

backstage.

There are still 10 minutes left before the concert officially starts.

Now, Chen Anhao is sitting on a swivel chair, in front of her is a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, beside her is the top makeup artist and stylist that Zhan Qianyi specially invited for her.

The two are methodically styling her
The stylist prepared a white skirt for her. It has a good sense of design and a novel style. With her quiet breath, it looks extraordinarily out of the world, just like a fairy who has fallen into the world of mortals.

However, Chen Anhao insisted on wearing the long black dress she took away.

"Miss Chen, is this dress not to your liking?"

Neither the stylist nor the make-up artist could understand Chen Anhao's thoughts.

However, seeing that she was so determined, they stopped talking and cooperated with each other to modify her half-painted makeup and half-tied hairstyle as quickly as possible.

The makeup artist deepened the makeup on her face with a powder brush.

The stylist also reworked the hair and accessories accordingly.

Zhan Qianyi walked into the backstage when the stylist and makeup artist were too busy. At this time, Chen Anhao had already completed her makeup.

She was wearing the long black dress she had prepared, and she was sitting there gracefully, with a mysterious aura like a mystery on her body.

Extra alluring.

When Zhan Qianyi saw the long dress on her body, he stepped forward and asked softly, "What? Don't you like the white dress prepared by the stylist?"

It was prepared by the stylist, but according to his request.

He likes to see her peaceful appearance in a white dress.

As he spoke, he instructed the stylist, "Prepare a few more sets and let Anhao choose slowly."

"no need!"

Chen Anhao quickly stopped the stylist who left in a hurry.

She looked at Zhan Qianyi standing beside her from the large floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of her.

From the image reflected in the mirror, she could clearly see the faint look in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, gentle and gentle.

With such an expression, he should be a gentleman who has nothing to do with the world, and the years are peaceful, but on the contrary, he has the world's most vicious thoughts, the world's most vicious methods, and the world's strongest ambitions...

Chen Anhao lowered her eyes slightly to conceal her disgust towards him in her heart, and then, the moment she raised her eyes, her expression changed, as if she had changed into a different person.

From her plain eyes, there was no trace of hatred at all.

She explained, "That white dress looks great, but it's different from the song I'm going to play today. Besides, I think the dress on me is not bad. Now that I'm ready, I won't bother the stylist to whiten it again." Let's go for a run."

In order to strengthen her tone so that Zhan Qianyi could not refute, she continued: "There are only 10 minutes left before going on stage, so don't worry about it."

It was hard for her to imagine how the stylist could conjure up a series of clothes she might like in the last 10 minutes.

Zhan Qianyi's order is tantamount to embarrassing people.

"..."

Beside her, the stylist was visibly relieved when she heard her speak for herself.

After Chen Anhao spoke, Zhan Qianyi stopped embarrassing the photographer and stylist.

He looked at the unique Chen Anhao in the mirror, and his eyes couldn't help but look a little darker.

She is wearing a long black dress that reaches to her ankles. The collar is a well-formed round neck. She looks unattractive, but her back is tied with only a few straps. Looking through the gaps in the straps, she can see her beautiful back. back ditch.

very sexy.

At least, in his eyes, it's really sexy,

The black skirt made her skin look fairer and more tender. Under the soft indoor light, her skin exudes an attractive color, making people want to touch it, kiss it, and hug her deeply. Inch-by-inch skin, on which a pink strawberry is planted.

What's more, use your own powerful strength to leave your own traces on it.

Put your brand on her.

The desire in Zhan Qianyi's eyes deepened.

After the stylist nervously changed Chen Anhao's look again, it was time to go on stage, and only the last 2 minutes were left

Chen Anhao glanced at herself in the mirror lightly, took a deep breath, and got ready to go on stage.

This concert is completely different from the last one!
Last time, in order to hold a concert, she tried her best to put down her self-esteem to solicit sponsorship, but in the end, she was met with an unkind person and was almost molested...

It was Zhan Qiancheng who saved her.

After that, Zhan Qiancheng helped her hold a concert.

At that time, facing the first concert in her life, she paid special attention to it, practiced the piano for a long time, was kidnapped halfway, and almost had an accident...

At that time, it was Zhan Qiancheng who saved her.

Compared with the mood of the last concert, this time she, despite a failure, is still very calm
Even though she hadn't touched the piano for a long time, and even though yesterday was the last day before performing on stage, she was still in a calm mood, not at all as grand and cautious as last time.

For her, this concert is not so much a shame, but rather...

She wanted to tell everyone about her feelings for Zhan Qiancheng through "Nocturne".

Therefore, this concert, she regards it as a remembrance, not a show off.

When the audience was quiet, she was wearing a sexy yet elegant black dress and high heels of the same color, walking up the steps step by step.

Under everyone's gaze, she slowly sat down in front of the piano
Raise your hand and drop your fingertips.

The moment her fingertips fell, the first note jumped out of the piano keyboard with his movements, and then a series of tunes flowed out slowly, like a gurgling stream flowing lingeringly.

With a refreshing coolness.

With gentle affection.

Her fingertips were on the black and white keys, and the clouds flowed like water.

However, the thoughts in my mind couldn't help but go back to the scene of playing "Nocturne" with Zhan Qiancheng.

Her expression couldn't help changing several times with her thoughts.

Sometimes happy, sometimes sad, sometimes desperate, sometimes sad.

Emotions come and go, one after another.

She is playing with her soul.

People who came to watch this concert with a bit of regret, waiting for Chen Anhao to make a fool of herself again, could not help but be attracted by her music, and their emotions could not help but fluctuate with the musical notes tapped by her fingertips.

Change with his mood.

Sometimes happy, sometimes sad.

Chen Anhao played this song for a long time.

Now, the longing and the sadness in my heart swept all the reason in Chen Anhao's body at the same time.

Her fingers kept beating, and she even played the chorus twice in a row. She didn't stop tapping the black and white keyboard until she regained her senses, and slowly opened and closed it. closed eyes.

The audience was extremely quiet.

Until a long time after the song fell, the venue was still quiet.

Chen Anhao turned her head to look at the auditorium, and saw that everyone was staring at her intently.

When a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, the audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause...

Someone even shouted: "It's so beautiful! This is the most emotional piano piece I've ever heard! Since then, I've fallen in love with piano music!"

Her voice was very high, and the voice echoed in the huge hall, with some echoes.

Chen An listened well, and couldn't help following her words, trembling slightly.

Someone got it...

The most emotional piano piece...

Does this also prove her relationship with Zhan Qiancheng?

Under the stage, most people's eyes were full of shock, but there was a pair of eyes with turbulent waves, full of resentment and indignation...

The owner of those eyes had originally delicate and gorgeous facial features deeply wrinkled.

Her brows furrowed.

"Chen Anhao, you won't be complacent for long!"

She swore bitterly.

That's right, this person is Chen Anhao's former mother-in-law, the mother Zhan Qiancheng has called for nearly 30 years.

Lou Xuelan.

Amid bursts of applause, Chen Anhao slowly got up.

She bowed to the audience, stepped back temporarily, and took a short rest.

Afterwards, the host continued to announce: "Next, let us love the most famous pianist in China..."

The host's voice was excited, with an exaggerated voice that drove the audience to restlessness.

Chen Anhao was still in a somewhat melancholy mood,
She left a sigh on stage and walked backstage.

She entered the backstage, and suddenly, her eyes went dark, and she was hugged firmly by a black shadow...

Between the mouth and nose, it is no longer the familiar smell...

She frowned, stretched out her hand helplessly, and pushed away the person holding her in front of her.

When she saw the familiar face in front of her that was somewhat similar to the face in her memory, she couldn't help but tense...

"Yes... it's you..."