"Yes, you heard it right." Ming Jingxuan replied lightly: "I will perform on Baishan Road in a few days, which is exactly what you want, make you more money, why are you still not satisfied?" Arrange it for me, I'll be performing at that place in a few days. ”

"This ......" Because of Li Jinshan's incident, this time he didn't get as elated as he did when he heard that he could make a lot of money.

He was a little stunned: "Jing Xuan, if you want to set up a venue on the street, I naturally agree with one hundred people, but after the incident of Master Li, you said that you offended him again, and it is probably impossible for him to just give up." ”

"During this time, we should not be too ostentatious in the market, lest he trouble us again, it will not be good, Master Li is powerful and powerful, in case he is displeased again, our little lives will not be guaranteed."

Ming Jingxuan glanced at him, his eyes were full of contempt for him who was greedy for money and cowardly: "Heh, this is not the time for you to want money, it's just a Li Jinshan, you are afraid of being like this." ”

"Don't worry, you're too worried, then Old Man Li collects all kinds of business all day long, where can he take care of our little thing. You can just do it for him like this one, and the performance will be up to me. ”

"But......" Ma Wei wanted to make this amount of money, but he was also afraid that he would cause trouble again, so he rolled his eyes and hesitated.

"Jing Xuan, I think so. If you want to put on a show on the street again, it's not impossible, every time you perform, we can make a lot of money, how could I disagree? ”

"It's just that this time I almost caused an accident on Baishan Road, and that place doesn't seem to be safe. If we go to that place again, we will inevitably get into trouble if we run into Master Li again, which is really not a joke. ”

"Why don't we change places, stay away from Baishan Road, go to more prosperous streets, places with more people. If there are more people, we can earn more, don't you think? ”

"I'm going to perform on Baishan Road." Ming Jingxuan's voice was categorical, and he couldn't tolerate a trace of change: "It's still the original position, it's still the original form, you can do it." ”

"I won't go to the rest of the places, I just need to be on Baishan Road, if you don't hold it for me there, I won't go at all."

Ma Wei rubbed his head, very puzzled: "Where to perform is not a performance, in a prosperous place, you can make more money, why do you just recognize a Baishan Road?" ”

Ming Jingxuan disdained to explain to him more: "Don't worry about anything else, I said that if I am on Baishan Road, I want to be on Baishan Road, not Baishan Road, I will not go anywhere." ”

Only in the original place will I meet that delicate spectator again.

Seeing that Ming Jingxuan was so resolute, I am afraid that there is no way for him to convince him. It was rare for Ming Jingxuan to take the initiative to ask for a performance on the street, although Ma Wei was a little afraid that Li Jinshan would come to them again for trouble, but he was unwilling to give up this opportunity to make a lot of money.

He paused for a moment, but finally responded to him: "Okay, okay, if you want to perform there, then I'll host it for you in that place again, anyway, as long as you can make money." ”

"Good!" Ming Jingxuan responded: "Then you prepare for me well, or follow the way today, and there is no change in the slightest." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head and continued to caress the sachet embroidered with a cyan lotus.

The aromatic smell is refreshing and smells refreshed both physically and mentally. This lotus flower, pavilion and pure and moving, a needle and a thread embroidery lifelike.

The person who embroidered the sachet is probably also a thoughtful person!

Ming Jingxuan raised his head, his deep eyes looked at the heavy first quarter moon in the sky, and fell into deep thought.

For the first time in his life, the person who was able to arouse such a strong interest in himself turned out to be a person he had never met and didn't even know his appearance, but it had already deeply tugged at his heartstrings.

What kind of thoughtful person are you, you can embroider such an elegant and fresh sachet, you must also be an unearthly person.

Out of thousands of spectators, you are the only one who can keep my eye on it. But in the vast sea of people, I didn't have time to look at you, and you disappeared into the crowd.

I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet you again next time?

Three days later, Ma Wei held another performance for Ming Jingxuan on Baishan Road. It's just that he was frightened by Li Jinshan's previous incident, although he wanted to make money, he didn't dare to publicize Minghuitang's performance in the capital like that.

This time, it was not held as vigorously as last time, but simply set up a stage and held a performance in the same place. He was afraid that Li Jinshan would learn about this and come here again to find trouble in Minghui Hall.

Because there are not many people who know about this performance, and this time period is the working time of most people, the people who come to see the performance are only pedestrians on the road, and there are not as many people as last time.

This time, Ming Jingxuan prepared a minor key "Peacock Flying Southeast", which is his best singing segment, and he has been carefully preparing for this for a long time.

But what he did not want to win the applause and color of the visitors, such a careful preparation was just to give it to the viewer who gave the sachet.

That viewer has such a delicate mind, and he is so enthusiastic about his support, he naturally wants to present his best performance to the most penetrating viewer.

At the end of a game, the spectators should still applaud, and those who throw the color head still throw the color head, everything is still the same as usual, although there are not as many people as before, but they still hold him, and they do not lose the momentum before.

But Ming Jingxuan's intention was not this, he didn't pay attention to the gold and silver jewelry thrown up, but in the crowd of spectators, he silently explored the person who was as elegant as the blue lotus sachet.

But it backfired, he didn't find that beautiful figure, and the colorful head thrown up didn't have such a chic sachet.

This performance ended hastily at dusk.

Looking at the slanting sun in the sky, he couldn't help but feel a wave of loss in his heart.

Could it be that the person with a delicate mind really disappeared into the vast sea of people like this, and there is no possibility of seeing him again?

But he didn't even know what that person looked like, and even if he wanted to find it, he didn't have any clues. This time I didn't wait for her, so I had to leave it at that.