Song Lingyue got down from the stage, and before she walked to the dressing room, several greeters almost trotted after her with flowers in their hands.

"Sister Xiaoyue, this is from the guests in the box on the second floor."

"It was given by a guest on the first floor."

“……”

There were so many flowers that Song Lingyue couldn't hold them, so she had to ask the greeter to take them to the dressing room and fill the seats.

Song Lingyue stood in front of the mirror, looking at her dusty dress, she didn't feel a good feeling, she didn't want to take such a road after suffering in Yanchun Pavilion, but she didn't expect that now she took the initiative to choose this road, and there was no turning back when she opened the bow, and in the future, I was afraid that I couldn't retreat even if I wanted to quit.

The door of the dressing room rang a few times, and Song Lingyue came back to her senses and went over to open the door.

The person who came was Song Lang, the smile on his face could be described as sunny, as soon as he saw Song Lingyue, he directly gave her a big hug, and Song Lingyue, who was hugging, was stunned and at a loss.

"Mr. Song, this... It's..."

"Xiaoyue, you're going to be popular, you're going to be a star." Song Lang said excitedly.

Song Lingyue didn't know why, looked at him stunned, Song Lang suddenly remembered something, took out an envelope from his pocket, and handed it to Song Lingyue.

"Open it and take a look, this is a guest in the box gave you, and there is a bouquet of flowers, I can't put it here, so I put the flowers in my office on my own initiative."

Song Lingyue didn't care whether the flowers were flowers or not, she frowned suspiciously, and opened the envelope casually, thinking it was a letter or something, but she didn't expect it to be a stack of money, a whole thousand yuan.

"This, how can there be so much money? Is this a guest tip? ”

Song Lang nodded, "Yes, but I don't talk about rewarding here, I say giving it away, it's because I appreciate you, so I gave it to you, this guest didn't say his name, but, according to my past experience, this is a sign of wanting to praise you." ”

Song Lingyue was even more surprised, "Hold me? Just because of a dance today? ”

"That's right!" Song Lang's words were full of appreciation, "You are not just a dance, it is clearly a surprise, today's performance, but it is the first time in the history of Jin Kaimen, there is this scene tonight, it is difficult for Jin Kaimen to be famous, tomorrow I will contact a few newspapers I know, let them put a page, I want to make you popular." ”

"I'm going to make you popular!" This sentence was like a thunderbolt, which scorched Song Lingyue inside and out.

Before Song Lingyue could react, Song Lang had already started pacing around the room with his chin in his hands, muttering in his mouth: "What stage name is it good to marry?" Cold and arrogant, mysterious, beautiful and charming, this is your label, right, little moon, moon. ”

Song Lang clapped his hands violently, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Lingyue, his eyes were determined and he wanted to poke a hole in her, "It's called the moon, Moon girl, I will publish this stage name and a photo of you wearing a mask in the newspaper tomorrow, and you will definitely become an instant hit." ”

"But I ......"

"No, but."

"But I don't want to ......"

"No but, it's the moon, you don't play the piano in the future, you dance, sing, I want to make you the brightest star of Kimman."

Song Lingyue didn't expect to bury her piano playing career this time, and secretly regretted it, she knew that she wouldn't save the scene, and now pushed herself to the front, what can I do?

Song Lang seemed to see her doubts, his excitement had not gone down, he paced back and forth, and said very quickly: "You don't have to worry, if you like to play the piano, you can continue, but you should mainly dance, and the piano is only used for fun."

"After all, we are a dance hall here, a place to make people happy, elegant things, you can intersperse some, but after a long time, it will inevitably make people feel boring, so the decision I made for you is definitely the right choice."

Song Lingyue didn't think about this floor, she didn't know the doorway to run a dance hall, but she faintly felt that what he said made sense, although this place is different from Yanchun Pavilion, the guests who come here have more status, and the level of pursuit is also different, but in the final analysis, it is similar in nature, and it is always inseparable from having fun.

Song Lang talked bitterly for a long time, and when he saw that Song Lingyue didn't react, he thought that she also needed time to adapt, and it would take time to repack her anyway, so he said: "You are like this, you go back and rest for a few days first, well, just five days!" ”

Song Lingyue thought that she didn't agree, which made Song Lang unhappy, and she couldn't lose the job she had won so hard, so she asked nervously: "Why do you let me rest, is it because I did something bad?" If you don't play the piano, you can dance! Do I accept it or don't believe it? ”

Song Lang saw that she obviously misunderstood what she meant, stopped, and said with a smile: "That's not what I meant, I'm going to spend five days to remake clothes for you, so that you can come back to work in five days." ”

turned to show a hint of pride, pointed at her and said, "This is what you promised personally, since you agreed, don't go back." ”

Song Lingyue blinked, she was fooled! Sighed, "Well, then! ”

Back at home, Song Lingyue handed the envelope to Rong's mother, Rong's mother saw that she suddenly got back so much money, and thought she had robbed her, so she chased her and asked for a long time, Song Lingyue didn't tell the truth, only said that the boss thought she played the piano well and rewarded her, Rong's mother naturally didn't believe it, but Song Lingyue only said so much, she couldn't help it, so she had to put it away sullenly.

When Yan Yi came, Song Lingyue had already laid down on the bed and was ready to sleep, when he knocked on the door again.

Song Lingyue got up and opened the door, Yan Yi stood outside with a frown, looking bitter and hateful, and asked dissatisfiedly: "I came back at ten o'clock again, have you eaten the opposite?" As he spoke, he raised the snack box in his hand.

Song Lingyue let him into the house, she was so sleepy, crawled into the quilt, and said lazily: "I've eaten, Mother Rong left me dinner, thank you for the pastries, but I really can't eat it tonight." ”

Yan Yi put the pastries on the coffee table, sat on the sofa, looked at Song Lingyue, and said with a pun: "Are you really teaching piano?" Even if you come back late, every time you come back, you're still tired, so it won't be because you've done some physical work, right? ”

Song Lingyue didn't hear the meaning of his words, rubbed her eyes, and said: "What physical work can I do, you are not allowed to do laundry, and you are not allowed to do odd jobs, I am not qualified to be a teacher, so I can only teach piano." ”

Yan Yi was very dissatisfied with this answer, what Xia Yeqing once said, like a thorn in his heart, he always felt uncomfortable, and asked vaguely, Song Lingyue obviously couldn't understand what he meant, and asked directly, but he was afraid of hurting her, so he was entangled in every way.

In fact, he thought that if Song Lingyue admitted to making money by communicating, he wouldn't blame her, as long as she didn't do it in the future, he could not blame her in the past, after all, she used to be so difficult, a girl, for a living, he could understand, now that he has found her, he has the ability to take care of her, as long as she changes, he can still accept her.

Song Lingyue was so sleepy that she didn't know that he had been fighting for a long time in his mind, seeing that he hadn't meant to leave, she lay on the pillow and muttered, "Why don't you leave, you won't stay here tonight, right?" ”

Yan Yi was stunned, was she inviting him to stay? Right in her bedroom? Is it really that I have been communicating for too long, and I don't care about the relationship between men and women, so grandiose?

"You, Yueyue, how can you do this? Don't you care about courtesy, righteousness, and shame? ”

Song Lingyue looked surprised, "What does this have to do with etiquette, righteousness and shame?" ”

Yan Yi nodded hatefully, okay, she doesn't care, this is exactly what he wants, if he doesn't leave, he won't leave, it's a good thing to be with her today, and tomorrow when the raw rice is cooked and cooked, he will marry her as his aunt's wife, and she can't agree if she doesn't agree.

Having made up his mind, Yan Yi loosened his tie, took off his shirt casually, and walked to the side of the bed with his upper body on, Song Lingyue's beautiful face was close at hand, lazy like a kitten, full of fatal temptation, Yan Yi was sideways, and bullied and pressed up.

Song Lingyue was about to fall asleep, her body suddenly sank, Yan Yi's heavy breathing was in her ears, she was excited, she was completely sleepy, she used her hands and feet together, and pushed him hard through the quilt.

"Yan Yi, are you crazy?"

Yan Yi gritted his teeth and lowered his head to kiss her face, "I'm not crazy, I think you want to be crazy, you invited me to stay, since you don't care, what else can I refrain from doing." ”

Song Lingyue withdrew her hand, didn't think about it, raised her hand and gave him a loud slap, Yan Yi's white face immediately showed a red slap print, and he was stunned, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Yan Yi, I ask you to go out immediately, if you don't leave, I will move out overnight." Song Lingyue grimaced and reprimanded coldly.

Yan Yi came back to his senses, covered his face with one hand, moved off the bed, and said hesitantly: "Didn't you let me live?" I thought ......"

"You think it's wrong, this house is yours, there are several rooms, we are just guests, the master bedroom has been empty, you want to live as a master, I naturally have no qualifications to drive you away, I just politely, if you will be wrong, then please face the meaning of my words now, please leave my room."

Yan Yi's face turned red to the root of his ears all of a sudden, and the cruel words he had thought about before disappeared at once, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and bowed his head and apologized, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood, I'm still leaving, living here will affect your reputation, I'll leave now, goodbye!" With that, he left the room as if he were running away.

Song Lingyue pounded the mattress angrily, which tendon was wrong with him? It seems that this is not a place to stay for long, and she has to save up the money as soon as possible, return it to him, and leave him.