Mo Kun’s eyes narrowed, “Just have any ideas you have, no need to hide them!”
“Has Mr. Mo forgotten how Fu Jin agreed to do something for us in the first place? For the sake of that person, he even carried off his jail sentence and bit the bullet that Mo Eternal ordered him to do it, if that person knew what Fu Jin did for her, do you think she would help us ruin the costume show for Fu Jin’s sake?”
The corners of Dou Li’s mouth curled up into a gloomy smile.
It was like a demon that had come out of hell.
At these words, Mo Kun faintly froze, and soon, revealed the same smile.
“In that case, why are you still standing there? Go and contact her and tell her to stop the costume show tonight, no matter what it takes, or else you’ll be waiting to receive a message of death from Fujin!”
“Yes, I’ll go and arrange it myself!” Dou Li respectfully bent down and turned to leave the Mo family villa.
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The village.
As the sunset fades little by little, miles of clear sky are hidden from the night.
The sky is beautiful, a bright moon, hanging in mid-air.
The moonlight cast down is soft and bright.
At this moment, the villagers are gathered near the square, listening to the command of the security personnel on site and preparing to enter the square to light the fire.
The young girls who opened the show, sitting in their dressing rooms, were changing and applying their make-up.
The ethnic minorities have their own costumes and dances, and when the two are combined, it’s absolutely stunning!
Put in the opening act, it immediately catches everyone’s eye.
“Fu Xi, are you ready yet? It’s almost time.” Someone walked up to the dressing table and asked.
She was the lead dancer and had to be the first one on stage.
“It’s almost done, go out and wait for me, I’ll be right there!” Fu Xi answered with a smile on her face as she turned back around.
“Hurry up then.”
A few companions exited the dressing room with each other.
Fu Xi also hurriedly put away the changed clothes and prepared to go out, but her mobile phone rang at this time ……
On the square.
The professional directors and photographers, spread all over the square, have all the cameras in place, just waiting for the time to arrive to officially start the night’s feast.
Nian Xiaomu stood in a corner of the square, watching the scene with anticipation.
If her grandfather was well enough to see his favourite tie-dye culture come into the limelight in this way, he would be very happy ……
Hong factory manager stood beside her, heard the director inform the moment of lighting the fire, followed the burning torch, at the same time red eyes.
He was about to lament that he didn’t expect the factory to be preserved and to do such a meaningful activity when he suddenly realised something was wrong.
“Why are all the villagers gone?”
According to the process, once the bonfire was lit with a pile in the middle, it was supposed to hold up the image of everyone carrying torches into the square.
The crowd forms a circle with torches before the young girls wearing designer costumes and dancing folk dances enter to celebrate ……
But now, the bonfire is lit and in the square, not a single person appears!
“Vice President Nian, it’s not good!”
Not far away, someone hurriedly came running this way.
In one breath, he ran to Nian Xiaomu.
“Vice President Nian, those villagers don’t know what’s wrong, all of a sudden they all refuse to come on, and they keep calling us treacherous businessmen, saying they won’t be used by us anymore, and quite a few of them have torn the designer’s designs and want to drive us out of the village, what should we do now?”
As soon as the visitor finished speaking, some villagers with torches appeared around the square.
