Half a month ago, the girl showed up at the Taipei Arena concert without any warning, interrupted Xiao Yunting's proposal ceremony, and kidnapped her in public, making her a laughing stock in the entire imperial capital.
Now that he was on stage again and the other party appeared on the stage again, Qu Yueqing couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Zheng Meiyi, who was standing at the side of the stage, saw this and her expression changed immediately. She strode up and frowned, "Excuse me, is there anything I can do for you? Miss Qu is performing right now. Do you know that it's very rude to barge in like this?"
Ye Lan knew it, but now she had to make a decision in a hurry. The colorful mist in the air was about to retreat, and she couldn't miss the opportunity. So she said expressionlessly, "I am also ready to perform."
Zheng Meiyi: “…”
Qu Yueqing: “…”
Not to mention the two of them, even the people in the audience felt a little embarrassed and couldn't help but wink at Xiao Yunting.
Money harms people, and male beauty harms people.
They did not forget that before the six golden flowers started making trouble, Xiao Yunting went to find Ye Lan, and now the latter came forward to confront his current fiancée. This kind of Shura field of triangle drama is really exciting.
Zheng Meiyi already disliked Ye Lan, and now her face turned even more sour after hearing this. She sneered, "Excuse me, Miss, but not just anyone can perform at our Zheng family jewelry exhibition. You have to be at least Miss Qu's level. What level of master are you?"
This sounded polite, but the meaning was implying that Ye Lan was just a useless person.
Ye Lan frowned, thinking that a violent solution would more easily alert the enemy, so he asked, "What if someone recommends me?"
Recommend.
In this world, besides strength, there is another thing called relationships.
Zheng Meiyi hadn't expected her to openly use the backdoor. She was taken aback and asked subconsciously, "Who wants to recommend you?"
Ye Lan turned around and looked at the position of Liu Zhixiong and his group, and instructed: "Who will come?"
These words didn't sound like a request, but rather like an order to subordinates.
Zheng Meiyi pulled the corner of her mouth and thought to herself that this person is so shameless that he even needs help from a sponsor to snatch a man. Is he crazy?
As soon as the speaker on the stage finished speaking, more than a dozen hands were raised from Liu Zhixiong's side.
"I, I, I, I'll do it!"
"I have to do this, Lao Jin. How dare you, a lousy multinational group, argue with me?"
"Don't fight over it, the spot must be mine. The combined assets of your two families are not as much as mine."
…
The competition was so fierce that even Liu Zhixiong's 200-pound body was almost squeezed out.
Everyone around was amazed.
After all, this group is well-known as a tycoon in the Deep Water Bay area of Hong Kong. It is not an exaggeration to say that they own half of Hong Kong.
Now that one or two of them have come forward to guarantee him, not only will he get a spot to perform at an exhibition, but he will even have no problem getting elected as a member of parliament.
"Can I play now?" Ye Lan asked, turning his head and glancing at the air out of the corner of his eye.
Zheng Meiyi: “…”
She felt humiliated and her face turned red with anger. She said "Whatever you want" and walked off the stage.
Qu Yueqing could only stand up at this moment, put on a stiff smile to maintain politeness, nodded, and hurried off the stage.
"Yun Ting..." When she walked to the man's side, her eyes were already red with grievance.
Xiao Yunting just lowered his eyes and looked at her, somewhat confused.
Qu Yueqing couldn't hold it in any longer and complained softly, "I feel like Miss Ye seems hostile to me."
This is already a euphemism.
Anyone who sees this scene today will find it quite provocative.
However, upon hearing this, Xiao Yunting blurted out without a second thought, "This is your illusion."
Qu Yueqing: “…”
At that moment, she almost cried out, and her hands pinching the hem of her skirt were almost broken. If it weren't for maintaining her cold and aloof personality, she would have wanted to ask the other person who he liked without caring about anything.
But she didn't dare ask.
Or perhaps she already had the answer deep in her heart, when that strange phone call taught her again and again to become a person as cold as the moon.
She took a deep breath, suppressed her emotions, and when she looked up again, she was looking at the stage with a fearless and arrogant look.
At the very least, in terms of artistic attainments, she is confident that she can beat Ye Lan, who can only dance, wield a stick and beat monsters.
Later, the other party will only bring shame upon himself.
on stage.
Ye Lan sat down beside the piano, her fingers calmly placed on the keys. The bright light above her head fell on her slightly loose clothes, outlining her thin shoulders and back. Only half of her slender porcelain-white fingers were exposed, which revealed a unique beauty.
When she lowered her eyes, her eyelashes cast a small shadow on the side of her face, making her look even more beautiful like a painting.
Before the show even started, the audience was already stunned.
Ding.
When the first note of the piano fell, everyone had already unconsciously imagined in their minds that it was a lyrical song in the style of a beauty.
Just for this face, they will buy into even the simplest lullaby.
But after two or three casual taps, the crisp high note suddenly turned into an exciting symbol with all ten fingers on the keys.
Bang.
The first time I hit it I felt the force penetrate the paper.
The colorful mist in the air was frightened and dissipated a little at first, and then it was attracted by the rapid sound of notes like heavy raindrops.
The girl on the stage had her back straight, like an arrow shot from a bow, her ten fingers moving quickly across the keys, as if she was randomly hitting an expensive piano, but the tune that came out was so thrilling.
There is no lyricism, no tenderness and warmth, only a storm in the wilderness, with howling winds raging, stirring up wild sand, and rain beating against branches and blowing down everything.
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