The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

The assistant of the dance supervisor handed Su Xiaoli a gift box, "Miss Su Xin'er is already waiting in the lounge. She said it was not convenient to see the contestants before the game, so I asked me to give you this."

Su Xiaoli was puzzled for a while.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the gift box wonderingly, "What is this?"

"I don't know, anyway, my task is completed, you are fighting, I am very optimistic about you!"

The assistant of the dance supervisor stuffed the gift box into Su Xiaoli's arms.

Holding the intercom, she hurriedly left, and went to match the precautions of various competitions with other departments.

Su Xiaoli returned to the dressing room with the gift box in her arms, opened the lid full of doubts, and found that it was a gorgeous dress, and it was a customized model of a top international designer.

"Wow! So beautiful!" Participants came to watch.

"This is Su Xin'er's designer, specially designed for you? Su Xiaoli, your sister is so kind to you!"

"It's good to have a singer sister...I envy..."

"Su Xiaoli, do you think your sister will open the back door for you? When scoring the game, he will give you extra points, right?"

Participating students talked a lot, in addition to envy, there was also a bit of jealousy, and by the way, they complained about unfairness.

They were sure that Su Xin'er would open the back door for her.

"I have no plan to go through the back door." Su Xiaoli put the gift box away and stuffed it into the safe.

Su Xin'er would be pretty good if she didn't give her a low score.

How could she give her a dress so kindly and help her win the championship through the back door?

This is ridiculous, is she cheating?

"Su Xiaoli, don't you wear this dress?"

"It's a pity, I think that dress is super beautiful...If you don't want to wear it, you can give it to me!"

"You are so fat, you can't wear it at all, don't think about it."

They continued to discuss, but Su Xiaoli didn't intend to pay attention to it, and took the dress that Mu Wanqin had bought for her out of the closet and put it in the dressing room.

Muting their chirping voices, Su Xiaoli sat in front of the makeup mirror and silently patched up his makeup.

"This classmate, you can't enter the backstage."

After class, Mu Wanqing went to the outdoor theater one after another with Tang Kexin. She wanted to go in directly to find Su Xiaoli, but was blocked by the front office.

Mu Wanqing frowned slightly, "My friend is a participating singer."

"Then you can't go in. It's a rule. You can come back later when you check in. You can only watch it in the audience."

With a sigh of regret, Mu Wanqing didn't feel embarrassed about the scene, turned around and prepared to sit on the sofa in the front hall and wait.

Tang Kexin glanced at Mu Wanqin and said proudly, "If you really want to go in, maybe I can take you."

Despite the rules, she still has some face.

If Tang Kexin opens his mouth to take Mu Wanqing to the backstage, the scene will be embarrassed to stop her.

"No need." Mu Wanqing turned and left.

If it weren't for Su Xiaoli's ability to see her in the audience when she was able to sing on stage, she would have put on a mask early and went to the lounge as Qingchen.

"Tour."

Mu Wanqing was sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone bored, but suddenly heard a clear and crisp voice.

She raised her eyes and saw Jian Xi standing beside her.

"Senior Jian, what a coincidence..." Mu Wanqing was startled, she laughed awkwardly, got up and was about to slip away.

But Jian Xi grabbed the corner of her clothes.