After talking on the phone, Ye Qingsoul returned to the hotel satisfied.

At this moment, Port City.

"Mr. Lin, my mother is seriously ill and finally woke up, and I just want to listen to Mr. Zhang sing a song!"

A richly dressed girl stood in front of a palatial manor and pleaded bitterly with a middle-aged man with long hair in front of her.

"Alas, we deeply regret the matter of Lingtang. It's just that...... After all, Mr. Zhang is too old to bear the hard work of the boat, so please go back!"

The middle-aged man sighed and said lightly.

The girl's eyes dimmed instantly, even if she had heard that Zhang Youxue had stopped accepting any commercial performances in recent years before she came, and was close to a state of seclusion, she still had a trace of hope.

But now, that hope is about to be dashed.

"Mr. Lin, I'...... I came by private jet from home, I will arrange all the trips along the way, bodyguard, to ensure that Mr. Zhang will not be affected in any way, and please be accommodating......"

The girl still refused to give up and begged bitterly.

"Do you think we don't have private jets?"

Mr. Lin's eyes revealed a hint of mockery, and he continued: "It's not a secret, like your family, this situation happens almost every day. It's not that we are hard-hearted, it's just that Mr. Zhang is just a mortal, if everyone's demands are agreed, how can he bear it?"

"Zhang Youxue's era has passed, let him rest quietly!"

Hearing this, the girl's eyes fell into complete despair.

The long-haired middle-aged man in front of him is the most famous one among Zhang Youxue's previous agents, not only because he wrote popular lyrics for Zhang Youxue's last few works, but also because he has always said the same, and no one can make him change his words.

"Mr. Lin, is it true that Mr. Zhang has stopped singing since then? No matter what method he uses, he will not be moved?"

"Mr. Zhang didn't stop singing, but he didn't sing easily. ”

Mr. Lin said lightly: "I guess you have also heard that the theme song of last year's Asian Games was sung by Mr. Zhang himself." Mr. Zhang has long been unable to participate in ordinary commercial performances. So...... I'm sorry, but please come back. ”

The girl bit her lip hard and was about to leave in despair, when suddenly, she heard Mr. Lin's mobile phone ring urgently.

Mr. Lin picked up the mobile phone, glanced at it casually, suddenly changed his expression, and immediately held the mobile phone with both hands to his ear, and said in a rather flattering voice: "Hey~"

Mr. Zhang is always at home and is always available!"

"What? Is it a distinguished guest from the mainland? Do you want me to arrange a plane immediately and fly directly to the mainland? What kind of songs does that distinguished guest like to listen to? Let Mr. Zhang prepare it now!"

"3D projection? Okay, you can let someone decorate it, we will fully cooperate!"

"Don't bother, it's my honor and Mr. Zhang to help you!"

......

Seeing that Mr. Lin was enthusiastic at the moment, and even a flattering performance, the girl's face was numb, and she thought she was dreaming.

It wasn't until Mr. Lin hung up the phone that she woke up like a dream, as if she had thought of something, and her face instantly became angry.

"Stop!"

She immediately spoke up and called out to Mr. Lin, who turned around to leave.

"Anything else?"

Mr. Lin frowned slightly, turned around, and said in an impatient tone.

On the phone just now, the big man specially explained that time was pressing, and he didn't dare to delay at will.

The girl bit her lip, originally she didn't dare to make such a mistake, but perhaps it was Mr. Lin's flattery just now that gave her some courage, she was bold and said loudly:

"Didn't you say that Mr. Zhang didn't have time......? How do you explain that phone call?"

"Are they distinguished guests from the mainland? How much money did they pay? Miss Ben paid double!"

......

Mr. Lin did not answer, but looked at her for ten seconds with an idiotic look.

Then he said coldly: "What a little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky, just now it was a call from the chief executive of Hong Kong City, Mr. Zhang performed for his guests, and he didn't take a penny!"

After saying that, he ignored the girl for a moment, turned around directly, and hurriedly walked towards the manor.

"Chief Executive ......"

The girl had already stood still, stunned at the rather distant title for her.

What kind of big man is that, in order to invite Zhang Youxue to perform once, he actually invited the chief executive of Hong Kong City to come forward?

She suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

......

Jinling.

As soon as Ye Qingsoul entered the hotel, everyone in the Shen family immediately looked behind him.

Seeing that there was nothing behind him, not to mention Zhang Youxue, there was not even a ghost, and everyone couldn't help but show an expression of "I knew it was like this" on their faces, and even Zhao Qiutong couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Sure enough, if you want to invite Zhang Youxue over, is it just a fantasy?

"Hey, cousin-in-law, are you back so soon?"

Shen Anxi opened his mouth with a smile, and said in a weird manner: "What about Zhang Youxue, I'm still going to ask him for an autograph!"

"What, isn't he coming again?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at her, and when he saw that she looked like she had won a big victory, she couldn't help but smile secretly in her heart.

"Alas, Mr. Zhang Youxue's feet are a little slow, I guess you will have to wait a little longer. ”

He sighed deliberately, and said in a somewhat low tone.

"Yes, can you wait a while?"

Shen Anxi sneered and asked rhetorically, "Mr. Ye, we won't wait until the earth is desolate, right? Grandma's birthday banquet, but it's only today." ”

"This ...... Naturally not. ”

Ye Qingsoul waved his hand.

"Hmph, dead duck has a hard mouth!"

Seeing his performance, Shen Anxi naturally concluded that he was weak in heart, and became more and more proud, and glanced at Shen Bichen with a sneer.

At this moment, Shen Bichen's eyes were also slightly hesitant, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ye Qing's soul gourd.

"This kid ......"

Zhao Qiutong suddenly sighed softly, his eyes a little disappointed.

If you can't do it, you will generously admit it, so why do you have to be strong?

Even if there is no Zhang Youxue, tonight's birthday banquet, she is already very happy and satisfied.

"It's a good thing for a man to be strong, but it's too face-saving to think about reality at all, and it's a bit vain to speak unrealistically. ”

"To be a man, it is better to be down-to-earth. ”

The old man thought silently in his heart, and had already decided to wait for the end of this birthday banquet and have a good talk with Ye Qingsoul in private.

After all, she still loves Ye Qingsoul in her heart, and she can't bear to watch him "bad habits are hard to change".

Ye Qingsoul didn't say anything more, and only patiently waited for the ones promised by Zhu Tousan, and the personnel who installed the projection equipment were in place.

After a while, the originally bright and gorgeous chandelier in the hall suddenly flickered.

Then, many lights were extinguished in succession, leaving only the brightest one in the center of the hall still glowing, but the whole hall was already slightly dimly lit.