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Chapter 623 What kind of fate do you want?

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    The man didn't give her a chance to escape, his voice was a little heavy, his fingers were gently twisting the pages of the book, and there was a look of carelessness between his brows.

    Doris shook her head lightly.

    The man suddenly looked at her, then got up and put the documents aside, and walked towards her.

    Doris's heartbeat was a little messed up, and she backed up involuntarily until there was no way to go back.

    "I have prior"

    She wanted to walk out, but the man didn't give her a chance, and moved slightly to the side to block her way.

    A large shadow fell from the top of her head, and the clear breath surrounded her, and the deep voice above her head sneered inexplicably.

    "We don't have enough fate? What kind of fate do you want?"

    Doris' scalp exploded, and she froze for a moment. She looked up at Huo Hanting, her face changed slightly.

    Unexpectedly, Rong Yingshao actually told him this.

    Seemingly able to peek out thoughts from her eyes, Huo Hanting glanced at her pocket in a deep voice: "Next time the call will be disconnected."

    Doris looked at him for two seconds, then took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and found the call record, which showed that Huo Hanting had a call with her that lasted more than 40 minutes today.

    She seemed to have only said a few words to Huo Hanting today. With such a long call record, it is only possible that she did not hang up the phone at all.

    Putting the phone back, Doris sighed, and looked up at Huo Hanting: "Mr. Huo, I seem to have made it very clear last time that we are not suitable. I am very grateful"

    The rest of her words were blocked between her lips and teeth before she could finish her words. The man pushed her against the wall with increasing force, and she almost thought that she was going to be crushed in his hands.

    "Don't let me hear the word gratitude again, huh?" The man let go of her, and his thumb brushed the crystal on the corner of her lips.

    Doris stared at him with flushed cheeks, shy and angry, anxious,

    "Mr. Huo, please focus, we have nothing to do with each other!"

    After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the door. The man grabbed her arm and pulled her back into his arms: "Where are you going?"

    "Go back to the hotel!" Doris rarely turned cold, "No matter how unsafe the hotel is, Mr. Huo, you are not safe."

    She became angry, and the gentleness between her brows was washed away, like a kitten with blown fur, baring its teeth and showing its paws at him.

    Huo Hanting smiled, held her still and said, "Come back, I won't move you."

    Doris stared at him suspiciously: "Let me go first."

    Huo Hanting really let go of her, and even took two steps back.

    After being silent for a while, Doris backed away and ran out immediately.

    Until she ran to the gate, looked back and found that the man was standing there staring at her, not catching up.

    She breathed a sigh of relief and went to open the door, but the door didn't open.

    She shook the doorknob, but it still didn't open.

    Turning around slowly, Huo Hanting looked at her calmly, as if signaling her to continue performing.

    Doris stopped, closed his eyes and said:

    "Mr. Huo, open the door."

    "I won't touch you if I say so."

    "I can't trust you."

    The two looked at each other calmly, and Huo Hanting's gaze cooled down inch by inch.

    "Can't you trust me? Then who can you trust?"

    The differential treatment was too obvious, and he could hardly control the manic depression in his heart.

    Doris took two steps back slightly.

    Sensing the vigilance in her eyes, Huo Hanting took a deep breath: "It's too late, you stay, I'll go."

    Doris watched as he picked up his coat, walked towards her step by step, and then opened the door to leave.

    It didn't know when there was a drizzle outside, and the silver threads were connected into threads, dangling in the air and sticking to his hair.  He strode toward the haze without looking back.

    The door closed automatically, isolating his figure outside.

    Doris sighed, it's best to keep your distance now.

    When she returns to Europe, this encounter will also be forgotten.

    Until accompanying Huo Yuncheng to Moscow to participate in the competition, Doris never saw Huo Hanting again. The other party remembered the rule of keeping a distance, and seemed to abide by it better than her.

    In late July, Doris and Huo Yuncheng boarded the plane together, and they arrived at Sheremetyevo Airport three hours later.

    7 The temperature in Moscow continues to be around 20 degrees. A short sleeve inside and a thin coat outside are just comfortable and comfortable.

    Huo Yuncheng was wearing a white t-shirt and a sky blue plaid shirt outside.A shirt and a pair of jeans underneath, clean and handsome, attracted a lot of people's attention when Doris walked by holding hands.

    ?The appearance itself is eye-catching, plus the bodyguards pushing the luggage behind, and the nutritionists and doctors following, there is a huge group, and it is impossible not to attract attention.

    The Huo family sent someone over early to wait for the pick-up, and the people behind also got into the car together.

    The venue for this competition is still located in the Moscow Art Center, commonly known as the Palace of Music. For convenience, the Huo family chose a nearby residence, a single-family villa.

    A total of 24 contestants from all over the world participated in this competition. Doris has confidence in Huo Yuncheng's strength, but he still gave him a small talk for a while before the competition.

    "I am not a judge for this competition, so I will watch you from the auditorium below." Doris knelt down to talk to him, looked at his fair and tender face, and couldn't help but kissed him on the forehead,

    "Come on, little prince."

    The little prince's ears were red, but his eyes were bright. He nodded vigorously, making up his mind that he must take the first place.

    The Music Palace is a cylindrical building, which is generally made of glass. It is divided into four areas, an open-air music area and three indoor halls.

    This time the game is in the indoor hall.

    The fan-shaped auditorium almost surrounds the entire stage. The main tone of the hall is light gold and white, which is elegant, noble and magnificent.

    The competition consisted of two parts. The first part was a solo performance. 24 players drew lots to determine the order and rules of appearance. Doris was not very worried about this aspect. Huo Yuncheng was not the oldest, but in terms of solo ability, he must be the strongest among this group of junior players  of.

    What worries her is the second part, the ensemble.

    Contestants will perform a song ensemble with the symphony orchestra, which is a test of teamwork ability.

    And most of the players in this group may not have experience in this field, and they are likely to mess up the performance.

    Doris knows the rules of the game, and has already mentioned to Huo Yuncheng the matters that need attention before the game, but theory may not be as good as practice, and the specifics depend on his own performance.

    For the first round of solo, the piano piece to be selected must be a piece from the Baroque period or the classical music period.

    What Huo Yuncheng prepared was Bach's "French Suite No. 5 in G Major". This piano piece is one of Bach's important masterpieces, and the control of timbre is extremely important.

    Doris is also looking forward to his performance, but Huo Yuncheng is a little later in the draw, so he has to wait for a while.

    She sat quietly in the auditorium, and the concert hall gradually fell silent.

    Then, a little Caucasian girl came out, her pale golden hair hanging down, her eyes bright and full of spirit.

    Doris heard the people beside him discussing in a lowered voice.

    The two Russians suppressed their voices and sighed: "This time the champion should be Eva again, right? This is her last time to participate in the children's group?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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