Two days passed quickly.

Shen Youan finished filming and called a car for Gao Yuxu and asked her to go back to the hotel first.

Shen Youan waited for two minutes at the north gate of Lushui Ancient City, where there were the least people, and a blue supercar stopped in front of him.

In the driver's seat, Feng Yueyang picked off his sunglasses and looked at Shen Youan.

He said in an exaggerated voice, "Boss, have you practiced some evil skill of collecting yin and replenishing yang? Why do I see you more beautiful every time?"

Shen Youan opened the passenger door: "If I practice evil skills, I will be the first to melt you first."

Feng Yueyang looked scared, and hugged her arms like a drama spirit: "Then you will lose a little cutie."

Shen Youan couldn't stand it, "So much nonsense, drive."

Feng Yueyang smiled and started the car.

The blue supercar writhed around in the traffic, scratching its head and posing, attracting the attention of a crowd of onlookers.

Shen You'an felt embarrassed and asked Feng Yueyang to raise the hood. qδ.net

The two of them are going to see Liang Wei today.

He had given up on treatment, left the hospital, and went home to recuperate, but the medical team followed him so that he could suffer less pain in his final days.

Two days ago, Liang Wei took the initiative to contact Feng Yueyang and booked a table in Zirui Xuan, asking Feng Yueyang to give him this face no matter what.

Feng Yueyang could probably guess what Liang Wei was going to do, so he was here today.

"Liang Wei, the old fox, I don't know what excessive demands he will make, and his son's account Lao Tzu hasn't settled with him yet."

No one responded, Feng Yueyang turned his head, and saw Shen Youan holding his mobile phone, all his mind in the mobile phone.

He was a little upset.

Who is the boss messaging with?

It's a pity that the phone screen is reflective, and he can't see anything clearly.

The moment Shen Youan received the WeChat message, the whole person was stunned.

She looked at the WeChat avatar, which was a sunflower blooming in the sun, in a very bright and positive style, but with a layer of low saturation filter, using an obvious faded effect, presenting a bleak and melancholy atmosphere, reminiscent of the cold late autumn.

The other party sent a photo, followed by a piece of text.

- On the night of the 31st, at the Municipal Stadium, live broadcast of the final night, there is my performance, if you have time, can you come and see it?

Shen Youan clicked on the picture, which was a photo of the ticket.

Shen Youan stared at the line of words, a little cautious, as if he saw the young man's dark eyes looking at her expectantly.

I can't bear to let those eyes be disappointed.

Fingertips tapped the keyboard, and she replied - OK.

The other party is almost back in seconds - you can bring your friends, tell me before you need a few tickets [smile]

A drifting car drove into the parking lot, Shen Youan looked up, and the Chinese-style building of Zirui Xuan appeared in front of him.

Shen Youan closed his mobile phone and walked into the door of the restaurant with Feng Yueyang.

Feng Yueyang reported the name of the box, and was led upstairs by the waiter.

Passing by a private room, I almost bumped into a teenager who came out of it.

"You don't walk long." The young man was so angry that he scolded when he opened his mouth.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Yueyang's face, and he quickly slid to his knees, with a flattering smile on his face: "It turned out to be Feng Shao, the younger brother is not long-sighted, and he almost collided with Feng Shao, I hope Feng Shao, you have a lot of adults, don't worry about the little brother."

Feng Yueyang snorted coldly and glanced into the box, "What are you doing here?"

The door of the box was hidden, and the smell of wine and laughter came to his face, Feng Yueyang subconsciously frowned, raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

Huang Xi smiled and asked flatteringly, "I don't know if Feng Shaozhi knows the show of teenage idols?"

Feng Yueyang nodded with a cold face: "I've heard of it."

"My uncle is an investor in this show, it's not going to be the final soon, the major entertainment companies are earning a lot of money, I followed my uncle out to have a long experience,

By the way, Feng Shao, I will give you a few VIP tickets for the finals, you can bring your friends to see it live."

Huang Xi's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the people around Feng Yueyang.

The man was dressed in black, with a hat, mask, and glasses, wrapping himself tightly, but he just had an eye-catching temperament, and there was a bit of indescribable familiarity.

"Keep it for yourself."

Feng Yueyang had several model girlfriends during his childhood, and her figure was really spicy, and she really worshiped money, so that Feng Yueyang had no good impression of the entertainment industry at all.

He walked as soon as he took two steps, and suddenly thought of Shen You'an who was following behind him, and couldn't help but stop and turn back.

In a flash of light, he thought of the boy who was embarrassed by Liang Cai's kid in the club last time, and if he remembered correctly, he was one of the popular players of the boy idol.

The boss stood up for him.

When Huang Xizheng was a little disappointed, he saw Feng Yueyang suddenly look at him: "Send the ticket to the company and hand it to my assistant."

Huang Xi was stunned, reacted and quickly said excitedly, "Feng Shao, don't worry, it must be the best position."

Feng Yueyang nodded, and when Shen Youan caught up with him, the two left side by side.

Huang Xi scratched his head, stared at the backs of the two of them walking away, and said with emotion, "Feng Shaochang doesn't dare to admit it."

used to be mixed in the same circle, he knew Feng Yueyang's virtue too well, and he was a standard gentleman, and at that time the circle also ridiculed Feng Yueyang to see if he could endure a few days without changing clothes, but his girlfriend changed more than clothes.

From the bewitching female model to the innocent ***, there is nothing he doesn't like.

Feng Chi had an accident, he thought that Feng Yueyang's good days were coming to an end, but he turned out to be on his own, and his name in the circle was about to become a legend.

Those friends in the circle talked about Feng Yueyang's changes before, and he didn't care about it, but what he saw with his own eyes today is that he has really changed a lot, and he can't see the slightest bit of the past, and the posture of the superior who gestures is even more powerful than his uncle who has been in the shopping mall for a long time.

Huang Xi muttered, don't be three days, you should be impressed.

The hypocritical politeness of pushing the cup and changing the lamp came through the crack in the hidden door, Huang Xi frowned in disgust, he really wasn't used to this kind of occasion.

"Huang Shao, who were you talking to just now?" A confused voice sounded behind him.

Huang Xi said angrily, "What's the matter with you?"

The young man covered his mouth and smiled, and his delicate appearance almost made Huang Xi vomit.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny?"

Huang Xi jumped to his feet.

"I know that Huang Shao doesn't like me, Huang Shao likes Rong Xianning, but it's a pity, he is Mr. Ding's sweetheart, Ding is always reluctant to let him come on this occasion, how can it be like me, no one loves it, it's just a weed."

The boy's tone was a little self-pitying.

"Shut up, you, with your motherly look, you won't be able to fire for eight hundred lifetimes."

Huang Xi turned around and left, as if there were wild dogs chasing behind him, and his steps were extremely fast.

The young man stared at Huang Xi's back, his eyes darkened.

"Xu Si." A voice was heard from inside the box.

The young man smiled again and returned to the box with a smile.

"Mr. He, you call me."

"I just told Mr. Huang that you are a very good kid and talented, especially if you sing Kunqu Opera well, Huang is always a fan of opera, and when I heard that you know Kunqu Opera, I immediately became interested."

The young man's eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, and soon his face was full of smiles, and he looked at the man on the main seat: "It turns out that Mr. Huang likes to listen to music, you said it earlier, this is my specialty."

The words fell on the young man's hand, smooth as the wind, and the other hand pinched an orchid finger, only to see that the slender finger hook was like a full moon, soft as a boneless, it was really wonderful.

Mr. Huang's eyes lit up immediately, and as soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one.

"It turns out that the purple and red are blooming all over the place, and they are all paid in the broken wells and ruined ...... like this."

The line is beautiful, lingering and tactful, and the rhythm and speed of the pause and bite the words

The sound is very delicate and exquisite, and it seems to pull people into the pear orchard for a moment.

The young man tried to sing a few words, and said shyly: "I haven't practiced for a long time, and I am unfamiliar, which makes Mr. Huang smile."

"Bang bang" applause rang out.

Mr. Huang's eyes lit up, and he said to the man below, "Mr. He, you dug up a baby."

The man smiled: "Mr. Huang, it's easy for children to be proud if they praise too much."

"Alas, it is indeed a good song to praise."

He looked at the slightly uneasy young man: "Listen to your singing, learn from the Qingyan Sect, think back then, this was the first genre of Kunqu Opera, when there were thousands of empty alleys, the first student Mei Mengjun is much more popular than those star singers who are popular now, but unfortunately these intangible cultural heritages are now gone."

The boy's eyes were slightly dark, and his eyelashes drooped.

"Mr. Huang is amazing."

He didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

"Mr. Huang, you see how upright this kid is, he has worked the basic skills of opera since he was a child, and his singing voice is an advantage that those players do not have, if he can't make his debut, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Mr. Huang nodded with satisfaction: "Indeed, for the sake of you being the descendant of the Qingyan Sect, you are worthy of a debut position, and my Huang Qi counts."

"Mr. Huang is heroic, thank you Mr. Huang soon."

Xu Si's eyes finally dyed with a touch of joy, and he bowed very sincerely, "Thank you Mr. Huang, I will continue to work hard to live up to your expectations."

The boy sat down, and his heart finally settled.

Huang Qi answered a phone call halfway and left early.

There were only two people left in the room.

The young man cautiously glanced at the man opposite, "He...... Mr. He, shouldn't we go?"

"Xiao Xu, you did well today." The man smiled.

Xu Si laughed dryly: "I still have to thank Mr. He for your support, otherwise where would I have this opportunity."

The man smiled, as if he was very interested in this sentence.

"You're a smart man, you should know that there's no such thing as a free lunch."

The young man's fingers hanging from his knees dug into his clothes, and he lowered his eyebrows, motionless, as if petrified.

The man was not in a hurry, and took a slow sip of tea.

After a while, the young man said in a hoarse voice, "But what do you always order."

The man smiled again, looking at him with relief and love.

"In this industry, obedient children usually go far, and I have a good eye, so I chose a good seedling."

The young man was bitter in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face.

The man got up, picked up his coat hanging aside, "Let's go, I'll send you back."

The boy followed the man step by step.

The hallway was dimly lit.

He Qian drank some wine, and now he was a little upset, his feet were crooked, and he almost hit the wall.

Xu Si quickly helped him: "Mr. He, are you okay?"

He Qian smiled and patted his face: "It's okay, look carefully at your kid is quite handsome, no worse than the one surnamed Rong, work hard, let's surpass him."

The man said, his fingers touching Xu Si's delicate little face.

Xu Si endured the nausea and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will work hard."

"Hmm."

Footsteps could be heard not far away.

He Qian subconsciously turned his head.

A slender figure walked slowly, each step like stepping on the tip of his heart.

He Qian suddenly pushed Xu Si away and threw himself at the woman.

He blocked the woman's way, the other party's mask covered her face, and the lighting in the corridor was vague, so she couldn't see the woman's facial features at all, but her body shape and temperament were really outstanding.

According to his experience in beauty hunting, he must have an extremely stunning appearance under the mask.

He looks like an alcoholic pervert, like an ordinary girl who has been frightened for a long time, but the girl in front of him is very calm.

He Qian was even more excited in his heart, this is what he was looking for

of people.

"Beauty, are you interested in entering the entertainment industry, this is my business card."

He Qian took out a business card and handed it to the other party.

The other party didn't answer, "You're in my way."

The sound was like heaven.

He Qian felt even more drunk.

"Have you heard of Platinum Entertainment? It doesn't matter if you don't know, you should always know Chen Shucheng, the hottest young generation student at the moment, I brought it out, the actress Zhou Qing, that I also brought it out back then, with me, you will definitely be popular all over the country and become the next Zhou Qing."

Behind the lenses, a pair of dark eyes stared at him quietly.

Even after the time and space were changed, this scene still played out as usual.

However, compared with the humble temptation at the moment, He Qian back then, when facing a down-and-out waiter, his posture was much more arrogant, as if he could sign her to look up to her.

The mysterious young woman in Zi Rui Xuan, although he is a little drunk, but not stupid, he must have a bit of background, and it is useless to use the moves to deal with a simple little girl.

Slender fingers between the business card, just when He Qian was happy, thinking that the other party could not withstand his temptation, he saw with his own eyes that the pair of jade fingers tore the business card to pieces.

He raised his hands and sprinkled him all over.

"Sign me, you don't have that ability."

So domineering, so arrogant.

He Qian was stunned.

The woman didn't even look at him, and walked away.

He Qian turned around suddenly: "You stop for me."

It was the first time that he was pointed at his nose and humiliated, and He Qian couldn't swallow this breath.

The woman left without looking back.

He Qian caught up in three or two steps, and was about to reach out to grab the woman's shoulder, the woman's back seemed to have eyes, accurately grabbed He Qian's wrist, and pulled it gently, only to hear a crisp sound, He Qian didn't have time to scream, and then the world was spinning in front of him.

An over-the-shoulder fall, and he was thrown to the ground.

Xu Si witnessed this scene, and his mouth was so shocked that he could stuff an egg.

Who knew that this woman who looked slender and weak could have so much strength.

He Qian let out a miserable scream in his mouth, gritting his teeth and cursing, "You are looking for death."

The girl stepped on his head with one foot, and a cold voice came from overhead, "You bumped into it yourself."

I'm not going to settle accounts with you, but you can't wait to bump into it.

Then don't blame me for being rude.