shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 90 Master Wen, Palace Master

The car stopped at the entrance of the Grand Theater, and immediately a parking boy stepped forward to take the key from the person who got off the car and drove the car away.

Shang Yuyu stopped the car, and immediately a waiter came up and opened the door.

Song Nian got out of the car with Song Suisui in his arms, looked at Shang Yuyu who was approaching, and said, "Will Master Wen come?"

Shang Yuyu was looking at the celebrities from all walks of life who came to the concert. After hearing Song Nian's words, she looked away and shook her head: "Probably not, this is specially organized by Master Wen's disciple Xi Chengguang to introduce his disciples. "

After a short pause, Shang Yuyu explained: "What level is Master Wen, a hall-level master, he won't come."

As if thinking of something, Shang Yuyu lowered her voice and said, "If you want to see Master Wen, you can wait. I heard from my elder brother that Master Wen will return to China soon, and the Music Association will hold a welcome ceremony for him." banquet."

Nunzui, Shang Yuyu said: "It's just a banquet in the music world, we laymen may not have the opportunity to be invited to participate. But let's talk about it later, if you are interested, I can ask my elder brother."

"That's not necessary." Song Nian hugged Song Suisui and looked at Shang Yuyu, with a soft voice: "I'm just curious."

The two stopped talking, hugged Song Suisui and entered the grand theater after providing the invitation letter with the flow of people.

Wan Heng got off the car, looked at Song Nian and the three who had disappeared before his eyes, turned his head to look at the leisurely and elegant father and son group as if they were visiting their own back garden, and was about to speak when a gentle voice came——

"Jun Yu, An An."

Hearing the sound, I was very happy and surprised.

Wan Heng didn't need to look to know who it was, who else could it be besides Song Wanwan.

Song Wanwan wore a red dress and carried a violin on her back. She was walking towards Fu Junyu and his son with graceful steps.

Stopping in front of the two, Song Wanwan politely nodded towards Wanheng and then looked at Fu Junyu and his son, "Junyu, An An, are you here to see my performance? Are you here to cheer for me?"

Originally, Song Wanwan was rather depressed, but now she is really elated.

Before Fu Junyu could answer Song Wanwan, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked towards him, nodded to them, and then said to Song Wanwan: "Senior Sister Wanwan, come with me, Master is looking for you, very anxiously!"

Although Song Wanwan really wanted to talk to Fu Junyu and his son, she also knew that she must become famous in today's battle, so that the entire upper class would know that she was not a vase.

This is a hard-won opportunity, so she cannot tolerate the slightest negligence.

So, she looked at Fu Junyu and his son: "I'll take a step first. I'll finish the show later, and I'll see you guys again."

After speaking, Song Wanwan left with the man, leaving behind Fu Junyu, his father and son and Wan Heng.

The people around watched this scene, and they were indescribably envious of the way Song Wanwan got along with Fu Junyu and his son.

Wan Heng was fascinated by the back of Song Wanwan who left with the violin on her back, and clicked her tongue: "Beautiful as a delicate flower, a gentle and noble daughter of a rich family. A typical Bai Fumei, a well-known violinist, and the close door of a big doctor of Chinese medicine disciple."

"If it were any one person, the standard configuration of such an identity would be Wang Zha. It's a pity..."

"What's the pity?" Fu Junyu hugged Fu Yanqing, and looked at Wan Heng with cold eyes, "It's a pity to be delayed by me?"

Wan Heng felt as if he was facing an enemy, he saw Fu Junyu who was going to eat him, and hurriedly surrendered to show his position: "Let me declare first, you said this yourself, not me!"

Fu Junyu glanced at him, and walked forward with Fu Yanqing in his arms, when a bone-chilling voice came——

"Wan Heng, you don't need those eyes, you can donate them to those in need."

Wan Heng: "???" You said he was blind?
(End of this chapter)