Chapter 75 Song Qinian, I want eight strong men from you!

"Weiwei, how can you still laugh? Don't forget, you are betting on your engagement with Captain Song!"

Huang Siyu shook her head helplessly.

Ming Mingwei is not tall and looks small and cute, but everything she does is earth-shattering and will not stop until it scares people to death.

"Yes, it would be terrible if I lost. But it would be even worse if Tang Xuemei lost!"

Bai Wei chuckled. The philosophy she has always adhered to is that if anyone respects her one foot, she will return it ten feet!

If anyone bullies her three points, she will return it a thousand points!

This Tang Xuemei, she will never be merciful.

"You, ah..."

Looking at Bai Wei's confident look, Huang Siyu didn't know where her confidence came from.

Although she and Bai Wei had only known each other for a short time, Huang Siyu really treated her as a friend.

"Weiwei, I can play the organ. I can accompany you in this performance. But my status...if I perform on the same stage with you, it might affect..."

Huang Siyu thought about her identity and lowered her head with some inferiority.

After all, Bai Wei was about to become the head of the troupe's wife, which was a world of difference from her. If she performed on the same stage with her, it might affect Bai Wei's reputation...

"Xiao Yu!!"

Before Huang Siyu could finish her words, Bai Wei threw away the broom and held Huang Siyu's hand tightly, his eyes sparkling, "Are you really willing to accompany me?"

"Of course I am willing! But with my identity, will I be able to..."

Bai Weiya didn't even listen to what Huang Siyu said next, and asked excitedly while tiptoeing.

"Xiaoyu, can you read music?"

"Music score, I know it..."

Huang Siyu nodded. Her father taught her to play the organ, so she could understand the music score.

She can even compose music and write lyrics herself, but she has never shown them.

"Great! Great! Great!"

Bai Wei smiled, "Originally I was planning to perform solo, but Xiaoyu, with you here, it will be different!"

With Huang Siyu's joining, Bai Wei's thoughts instantly opened up.

"Xiao Yu, wait for me!"

Bai Wei ran home quickly, stood at the door, and knocked hard.

"Song Qinian! Song Qinian! Song Qinian!"

She called three times in succession, but the door didn't open. Song Qinian just replied in a muffled voice.

"Come back when we're done!"

Bai Wei just smiled and shouted loudly while standing at the door.

"Song Qinian! I want eight strong men from you, the ones with the best bodies! I want them now!"

Bang bang bang!

As soon as Bai Wei finished speaking, the sound of wood falling was heard in the room, followed by a small discussion inside.

"Strong man?"

"Good figure??"

"Now?!!"

"Captain, what does my sister-in-law mean by this?"

All the rough men in the room were furious at once. When they looked up, they saw their leader, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot. In an instant, the room was filled with a chill.

Everyone shuddered. Why... why did it suddenly become so cold?

Song Qinian suddenly opened the door and yelled at the people in the room.

"Put on all your clothes!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Everyone in the room frantically looked for clothes and put them on quickly.

Song Qinian turned around and looked down at the small potato in front of him. He picked it up again and carried Bai Wei to the mulberry tree in the yard.

"Eight strong men? The ones with the best bodies? You know your goal very well!"

Song Qinian was so angry that his eyes widened, but when he looked at Bai Wei in front of him, he couldn't vent his anger.

What does this little girl want to do?

"Of course I understand!"

Bai Wei stood on tiptoe and poked Song Qinian's chest with his hand.

"Song Qinian, you are in danger. Have you lost your way of thinking?"

"What detour? Then tell me, what do you want to do by asking me for someone?"

Song Qinian held Bai Wei's hand and asked in a deep voice.

"Why? Of course it's so that we can get married smoothly!"

Bai Wei smiled. This big fool, could he be jealous?

"A successful marriage? What does that mean?"

Song Qinian turned his head away, not understanding what Bai Wei meant.

Bai Wei just smiled, "For tomorrow's show, I need eight people to play drums for me! So, not only do I need to ask you for people, you also have to help me find eight drums!"

Bai Wei raised her head, she already had a plan in her mind.

At tomorrow's arts performance, she wants to open the eyes of everyone in the military region and show them what real performance is!