Chapter 455 - 455 261 Resonance Miracle Heartbreak Kiss_3
Chapter 455 - 455 261 Resonance Miracle Heartbreak Kiss_3
?Chapter 455: Chapter 261: Resonance, Miracle, Heartbreak, Kiss_3 Chapter 455: Chapter 261: Resonance, Miracle, Heartbreak, Kiss_3 And it was Tang Song who took the initiative to send her the concert invitation.
That Yanyan has a classic school beauty face, and she might even be Tang Song’s first love!
The relationship with alumni, plus the combination with a best friend, increases the competitiveness drastically!
It’s possible even the beauticians’ friends will have to be suppressed.
But fortunately, I can also act out a wave of deep friendship with Qianqian.
If all else fails, I can still turn to He Liting.
Humph! Stack up the buffs, and I refuse to believe they can’t be overwhelmed!
Thinking this, Lin Muxue straightened her chest and her eyes became full of fighting spirit.
Next to her, Shen Yuyan frowned and glanced subconsciously at the beautiful woman beside her.
He always felt that something was off about her.
…
In the exclusive backstage resting room.
A large makeup table occupied the central position, with a variety of cosmetics and makeup tools sprawled all over it.
In the corner, there was also a separate dressing room with gorgeous fashion garments hung on the rack outside.
The styling team and makeup artists were busily and orderly at work.
“Xi, notify the technical staff to check the lighting equipment, make sure the upcoming performance is shown in the best light.”
“Alright, I’ll go right away.”
“Sister Yu, do you think this eye makeup is okay? It’s fresher and more transparent than before.”
“It’s good. The blush is a bit heavy, make it lighter.”
“Sister Yu, I’ll help you change your earrings and hair accessories.”
…
Su Yu sat on the chair, her eyes slightly closed, and her hands alternately tensed and relaxed.
With so many people on site and dim audience lights, she couldn’t see Tang Song at all.
But as long as she knew he was there, it was fine.
This was the first time he would be attending her concert live, and she was going to sing his newly composed song next.
She had to present herself in the best state possible.
“Sister Yu, the styling is done; let me know if it’s to your satisfaction.”
Su Yu opened her eyes, looked at herself in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction, “It’s good.”
After speaking, she stood up and made her way to the dressing room.
The assistant hurriedly carried in the fashion garments to assist Su Yu with changing.
The door to the resting room was gently pushed open.
Secretary Li whispered a few words, signaling everyone to leave immediately.
People didn’t dare to ask more questions and quickly left the rest room.
…
“President Tang, everything is arranged. Yu is now in the resting room, and her styling is complete; you can go over now.” Mo Xiangwan put down her phone and glanced excitedly at Tang Song beside her.
Although she really wanted to follow and see Su Yu’s reaction for herself, considering the consequences, she decided against it.
This historic moment should belong solely to Su Yu.
She could only look forward to their joint performance later.
“Thank you.” Tang Song curled his somewhat chapped lips, took a sip of mineral water, and stood up from the sofa.
He opened the door to the office and headed toward the resting room.
As that door came into view, a surge of passionate blood rushed to his head, and his heart started to speed up.
Ignoring the black-suited security guards around him, he stood outside the door in silence for a moment before reaching for the doorknob.
He didn’t know what posture to adopt when facing her, but an intense desire drove him to push the door open.
Bright light from the resting room seeped through the gap of the door into the hallway.
The waiting Secretary Li whispered softly, “President Tang, Chairman Su is in the dressing room, having just changed into her performance outfit.”
“Okay, thank you.” Tang Song nodded slightly.
Secretary Li bowed and walked back out of the room.
Taking a deep breath, Tang Song pushed up his glasses and adjusted a few strands of his bangs in the makeup mirror before striding toward the dressing room in the corner.
Su Yu, who used to exist only in the game as the perfect actress, was now appearing in the real world along with the game’s descent.
“Squeak—” The door to the dressing room was gently opened.
A faint fragrance wafted over, and Tang Song’s eyes turned to Su Yu’s figure.
Su Yu stood under the fill lights, adjusting her decorations in front of the mirror.
Noticing the movement at the door, she elegantly turned her body to look over.
The pure white dress was as light as clouds, embellished with dazzling diamonds and delicate lace, shimmering with dreamlike radiance.
Under the reflection of the light, her features appeared exceptionally exquisite; her skin was like snow, and her eyes bright as stars.
Her long hair fell like a waterfall down her back, with a few strands gently brushing over her fair shoulders.
There she stood, like a doe in the morning meadows, sipping from a spring and nibbling on the grass.
Fresh and elegant, brimming with vitality, she was ethereal as if from heaven.
She looked like she was always fragrant, cool, and squeaky clean.
As if she would never get dirty, never sweat, and never need to use the restroom.
Tang Song’s heart clenched fiercely, then began thumping rapidly like drum beats.
“Thump—thump—thump—”
He took a step forward, standing in front of her.
The moment their gazes met, the expression on Su Yu’s face froze.
Her eyes widened slightly, staring blankly at him as he suddenly appeared.
Every minute expression and every flicker of her lively eyes were filled with indescribable allure.
Time seemed frozen, creating a heartbreakingly beautiful still frame.
Looking at this breathtakingly beautiful actress, Tang Song said softly, “Miss Su Yu, long time no see.”
His voice seemed to hold a magic of its own, setting time in motion once again.
Su Yu’s eyes rapidly reddened, and crystal tears began to form on her thick lashes.
Like dewdrops on leaves in the early morning, they were on the verge of falling.
She bit her plump lips, struggling to suppress the sound of her crying.
Soon, tears trailed down her fair cheeks, leaving behind two clear tracks.