Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Man Like a Vampire
Lu Yao turned his head mechanically, still with a stiff expression on his face.
She really didn't expect that Su Marie was also here, and when she turned her head to see her agent, she almost thought she was hallucinating.
After a pause for a few seconds, Lu Yao cautiously asked, "That, Su Marie, why are you here?" β
Su Marie said perfunctorily as she dragged her backstage, "I said I'm the security captain here, believe it or not!" β
Lu Yao immediately shook his head, "Don't believe it!" β
"Then don't ask." Su Marie rolled her eyes, but it was this glance that made her look stunned.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yao felt that Su Marie's face was a little strange.
Su Marie didn't speak, and in the interval, she had already dragged Lu Yao to a small room in the background.
"Tell me, what just happened?"
Lu Yao knew that he couldn't hide it, so he simply explained Fang Cai's matter from beginning to end, and said at the end, "I really didn't expect Jiang Xiao to cause such trouble, it's my fault, I shouldn't have given her the ticket." β
Suemarie didn't seem to hear her, and just looked at her silentlyβthe gown on her body.
This little pink skirt Su Marie is no stranger, it is one of the main items that her mother will promote next season, something that even she has no chance to enjoy, why is it on Lu Yao's body? ?
"What's wrong?" Lu Yao's back was numb when she saw her black and seeping gaze.
Su Marie nunnified her chin, "This dress was given by Mr. Hua?" β
"Well, he sent it." Lu Yao nodded honestly.
"It's beautiful." Su Marie answered lightly.
She thought that she probably knew Hua Tingshen's intentions, he got this skirt from his mother, and gave Lu Yao the opportunity to watch the show in the front row, he should have wanted to attract the attention of the media and the approval of his mother, but unfortunately, all this was messed up.
Su Marie stroked her forehead and was silent!
"This dress...... Is there a problem? Lu Yao was made weak by Su Marie's reaction, and an ominous feeling surged inexplicably.
"It's nothing, it's good." Su Marie barely managed to squeeze out a soothing smile.
She didn't plan to tell Lu Yao the truth, since things had already come to this, it would be useless to say more.
The two of them stared at each other for a while, until the sound of curtain call music came from the front court, and then Sumari got up and took out the red wine and goblet from the cabinet.
"It's time to start celebrating outside, let's have a drink too!" She handed a cup to Lu Yao.
Lu Yao took the cup and touched it with her, feeling a little uncertain in her heart, "Su Marie, am I in trouble again?" β
"I still know how to reflect, it seems that there is still salvation!" Sumarie snorted, then tilted her head and took a sip of her wine.
Lu Yao also brought the cup to her lips.
Su Marie said, "You didn't cause the disaster, but it was also caused by you, in short, you should be mentally prepared to make headlines." β
Lu Yao drooped her head at what she said, and her little face wrinkled pitifully.
At this time, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and a girl in work clothes walked in.
Su Marie immediately stepped forward, "Looking for me?" β
"Yes, Miss......"
The girl was just about to speak, but Su Marie immediately grabbed her arm, "Go out and talk!" β
After speaking, he couldn't help but drag the girls out of the door, Lu Yao watched their backs disappear at the door from behind, secretly recalling Su Marie's words just now, and the more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt.
No matter what purpose Hua Tingshen gave himself the opportunity to watch the show this time, things have been messed up by himself at the moment.
With so many reporters on the scene, who knows what the headlines will be tomorrow morning?
After drinking the wine in the cup, Lu Yao poured himself another glass, and before he knew it, the bottom of the cup was empty.
After waiting for a long time, Su Marie didn't come back, she had already eaten four or five cups, and her head was already starting to feel a little dizzy.
Not wanting to wait any longer, she decisively got up and went out!
There happened to be a staff member hurrying by at the door, and Lu Yao grabbed one of them without thinking, "Excuse me, where is the bathroom?" β
The man walked in a hurry, and casually pointed to the end of the hallway, "Over there." β
Lu Yao thanked him, leaned against the wall and began to move there.
Her feet floated violently, and her steps seemed to be walking on the clouds, fluttering.
I finally found the door of the bathroom, but I saw a man in a wheelchair blocking it.
Lu Yao opened his eyes vigorously, and after making sure that the direction he was traveling in was the women's toilet, he looked up at the man in front of him, "Sir, do you need help?" β
The man didn't speak, and the wheelchair under him didn't move at all.
Lu Yao's throat shook, and his eyes unconsciously began to look at his whole body.
The man had black hair that hung down to his ears, and the strands of hair pressed against the contours of his chin, outlining a handsome face.
His skin was very white, the kind of sickly pale, and the little ankle that was exposed in a black silk suit was tightly wrapped from the neck to the hem of his trousers, and the little ankle that was exposed was also the color of a piece of paper.
What frightened Lu Yao the most was his eyes, Lu Yao had never seen such cold eyes, a faint brown color, like water vapor on the surface of the glass, and he had to gently wipe them apart to get a glimpse of the truth inside.
I don't know why, at this moment, she suddenly remembered those elegant and charming vampires in Western movies.
Only a vampire can be so cold and ascetic, only a vampire can be beautiful and dangerous, maybe the next second he will bite your neck......
Lu Yao was suddenly a little scared, and her hands were subconsciously raised to protect her neck.
As if feeling some kind of danger in her bones, she unconsciously took a small step back, and looked at the man in front of her with stunned eyes.
"Who are you?"
"You're not trying to help me?" The man asked rhetorically.
His voice was very cold, as if it was a snake with a whisker, slowly crawling over her body, Lu Yao's heart suddenly burst out inexplicably, and then a large goosebump was already oozing from her arm.
The man's hand didn't know where to press, and the wheelchair suddenly moved, and then Lu Yao watched him slide towards him.
"Sir." Lu Yao was a little flustered, and retreated again and again.
"My surname is Mi, Mifeng." The man's deep voice echoed all around, and a ghost-like aura instantly surrounded her.
Lu Yao nodded randomly, "Mr. Mi, what can I do for you?" β
The man curled his lips slightly, but did not speak, his cold gaze looking at the corridor that was close at hand.
Lu Yao immediately understood, "Then I'll push you over." β
After saying that, she stepped forward and grabbed the handle of the wheelchair and pushed the man into the corridor.
Almost instantly, several men in black appeared in the corridor in front of them.
"Sir!"
The man ignored it, but Lu Yao immediately let go of the handle of the wheelchair, and she was a little shocked by the scene in front of her.
A man in black wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Mi Feng raising his hand, and then he turned his wheelchair and looked up at Lu Yao.
"You're a kind girl, a kind girl, and you deserve more luck!"
After dropping this thoughtless sentence, he slowly turned his wheelchair and went straight to the other end of the corridor.
The group of men in black immediately dispersed, and soon the corridor returned to its previous calm.