Chapter 154: To My White Moonlight
Time flies.
Xu Yang attends classes during the day and starts coordinating costumes and background photos for the scene at night.
She speaks fluent English and connects smoothly with the foreign team. Orange takes good care of her.
Xu Yang gained two kilograms and felt that the fat on his waist made him feel safe.
Orange helps control her diet every day, but she is happy and plump. The name in her memory seems to have completely disappeared, and what awaits her is a beautiful tomorrow.
Two days before the concert, Liang Nuan flew from China to abroad to meet Lu Xingyu. The two stayed in a hotel, and she took out the gift Liang Yanzhi had prepared for her.
It is a silver necklace with a star-shaped pendant.
Liang Nuan reminded, "Sister-in-law, my brother said there are some letters on the back of this pendant, and he said he doesn't recognize them."
How could Lu Xingyu believe Liang Yanzhi's lies? She turned the pendant over and saw the words written on it: Marry me?
She was a little excited, but luckily he was not around, so she wouldn't be discovered.
Liang Yanzhi's video call seemed to be on time. Lu Xingyu opened her phone and heard a hoarse voice, "Do you like the gift?"
"I like it. What's wrong with your throat? Are you sick?"
He lowered his eyes, and his gaze suddenly swept to his waist and abdomen. Lu Xingyu saw it clearly in that panic. She suddenly thought of the sausage she had eaten in the hotel that morning.
Long and big.
Lu Xingyu's face flushed with embarrassment. She hurried to the floor-to-ceiling window and saw a pink face through the high-definition glass.
Liang Yanzhi deliberately asked, "What's wrong?"
What's wrong? She still has the nerve to ask?
"Well, when did you buy the necklace?"
Lu Xingyu's ability to change the subject was truly remarkable. Liang Yanzhi smiled meaningfully, and with his cold white fingers, he picked up a tissue on the table and wiped his fingertips.
"I bought it at Sotheby's a few days ago, and then I asked a craftsman to make it. Xingxing, do you like it?"
"Yeah, I like it."
Liang Yanzhi suddenly curled his lips and smiled, "Do you understand what I mean? Have you read the English on the back of the necklace?"
"I saw it."
He suddenly became serious for a second, "So, will you marry me?"
Suddenly, the bathroom door was pushed open.
Liang Nuan came out in her pajamas and called out, "Sister-in-law, go wash up."
She felt a gaze on her. Liang Nuan raised her eyes and was intimidated by Liang Yanzhi's gaze. She didn't react for a moment and turned to leave to go to the bathroom to blow dry her hair.
"What are you doing? Nuannuan is your sister too. Why do you look at me like that? It's scary."
Liang Yanzhi's face-changing skills are comparable to those of Sichuan Opera. "Is it scary? I think she likes it."
Lu Xingyu tugged at her clothes without saying a word, pursed her lips and thought for a while, "Liang Yanzhi, I won't agree to such a superficial proposal."
He understood, but seeing Lu Xingyu's expression, she must have been thinking about it.
"Okay, thank you Xingxing. By the way, will you go to Xu Yang's concert?"
Lu Xingyu hesitated for a moment, "You're coming too?"
"That shouldn't be the case. It's not like my girlfriend is having a concert."
Hearing this.
She still felt a little lost.
The two chatted for a while about their daily lives. After the call ended, Liang Nuan walked forward, still feeling apprehensive. "Sister-in-law, the way my brother looked at me just now, I thought he was going to stab me."
"That shouldn't be the case. He has a very good temper."
Liang Nuan frowned slightly. How could she not notice it? Was it because she didn’t have eyes that were good at discovering beauty?
The next morning.
Xu Yang had already started her makeup trial in the backstage makeup room. She asked Chengzi, "Are all the VIP seats full?"
Orange responded, "Yeah, it's full."
There were six VIP seats, but only two had been reserved, one for Lu Xingyu and one for Liang Nuan. So where were the remaining four?
In order to conceal the truth, Chengzi had no choice but to say, "VIP seats are not for sale to the public, so I told you they were full. Is there anyone else Yangyang wants to give the tickets to?"
She shook her head. "No."
I'm alone, so why would I need any more tickets?
The concert was scheduled to start at 7:30 and was held in Hall A of Universal Plaza. I heard that the attendance rate was 99%, which was different from what Xu Yang expected. For this, she felt that the person who needed to be thanked the most was Qin Ting. If it weren't for her, the attendance rate probably wouldn't have been so high.
As the middleman, Chengzi took the time to reply to Shen Xingye with a message: [Yangyang is putting on makeup. Picture.jpg]
The fact that she was recruited by Shen Xingye still remains puzzling. Why did this happen?
Just because she posted a message on her Moments asking if she could buy a Japanese coffee machine, Shen Xingye's assistant delivered it to her house the next day. With such work efficiency, she deserves an annual salary of tens of millions.
Chengzi felt that she shouldn't be so tough. For Xu Yang's happy life, she was not betraying him.
So, we now have things like taking secret photos and helping to reserve VIP seats.
"Yangyang, Sister Jing told me to tell you, don't be nervous, just treat it normally. No matter how you sing, the company will support you."
Xu Yang stared at himself in the mirror and whispered, "Year after year, youth waits for no one, and the entertainment industry is full of talented people. Anyone can be a fairy, and anyone can replace anyone else. Companies promote people because they see their commercial value. Otherwise, why would they spend money to promote them?"
Sometimes Orange feels that she is too insightful and sensible.
"Yangyang, don't think too much about it for now. Just play your best tonight."
"Um."
As the performance time was approaching, the venue was packed with people holding glow sticks and cheering signs.
Shen Xingye flew for more than ten hours just to support her.
He stood there, eager to see the Xu Yang he had been thinking about, the Xu Yang who only lived in other people's circle of friends.
After a while, a familiar music came from the music, which was from her famous song "To My White Moonlight".
The song describes a woman who has been secluded in the boudoir for many years. The first man she meets is her father's good friend, and she regards him as her white moonlight.
So, when Xu Xuyang, wearing a white shantung gauze dress, sat on a low stool and played the harp, and slowly rose from under the stage, the people in the audience held their breath and stared at the stage.
She opened her mouth: You said the moon represents longing, but I said it is a bit bitter.
Shen Xingye's hand waving the fluorescent stick suddenly froze...
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