At six o'clock, Su Yue was playing with the matchmaker and Mrs. Cui, and was invited to have dinner.

As soon as he arrived backstage, he saw Lu Feng standing there with Mrs. Pei talking to the principal.

Lu Feng probably felt that their conversation was a bit boring, his eyes were flying around, and Su Yue, who happened to catch sight of him, hurriedly waved his hands vigorously and shouted, "Xiao Yueyue!"

No matter how thick-skinned Su Yuerao was, she was a little uncomfortable being shouted by Lu Feng in front of so many people.

He hurriedly trotted over, greeted Grandma Pei and the principal, and stepped on Lu Feng.

The face is calm and natural.

Lu Feng who was stepped on didn't know where he had offended Su Yue, but he didn't dare to cry out for pain, after all, this was the ancestor he had to sacrifice.

"Student Su Yue, I didn't expect you to be so versatile. You really deserve to be the number one scholar in Beijing." The principal looked at Su Yue lovingly and said.

When Grandma Pei saw Su Yue, she realized that her clothes were not quite right, so she didn't ask any more questions in front of the principal, and after they left, she said while having dinner with Su Yue: "Xiao Yue, The clothes you are wearing belong to Cui Yingying?"

"Well, the original actor couldn't perform for some time, so I was kicked out." Su Yue smiled helplessly.

Grandma Pei saw that she didn't mean to say more, so she didn't ask any more.

Lu Feng on the side was not Xiaobai who didn't understand anything, and said bluntly: "Little Yueyue, if someone bullies you at school, you must not be bored and say nothing."

"Although you, Brother Lu, are not promising, it's not a big problem to support you at school."

Su Yue didn't refuse his kindness, she smiled and said, "Thank you Brother Lu, if someone really bullies me, I will tell you as soon as possible."

Su Yue had to continue to play with the actors in the club after eating, so she didn't spend more time with the two of them.

Just as Shen Xiang came over, Su Yue handed the person over to him.

On the other side, Yu Danfei, who released the club pigeons, was squatting on the ground and crying.

On the sofa near her, sat a man who looked to be in his forties. He was mature and elegant, and he looked like a successful person with a successful career.

The smoke between his index fingers was about to burn out, and the rising smoke made it hard to see the expression on his face, but the words he said were cold and heartless, "I warned you before, if you can't accept it, don't continue, now you There is still room for regret.”

"Didn't you say that there is a performance at school today? It's still too late." The man looked at his wrist and said.

Yu Danfei didn't speak, and raised her pear-blossoming teary face, looking at the man on the sofa, "Did you have the mentality of playing with me from the beginning?"

With a faint smile on the corner of the man's mouth, seeing Yu Danfei's appearance, not only did he not feel sorry for her, but he pinched his cigarette, stood up and prepared to leave.

It's just that when passing by Dan Fei's side, he said a word.

"Everyone takes what they need, why take it seriously."

Yu Danfei froze, her slender eyelashes trembled, her eyelids drooped, and the tears on her face stopped.

Yes, they just take what they need, so what's so serious about it.

However, she didn't know when she started to get serious.

If it wasn't for this man, how could she release the club pigeons again and again.

Although she thinks that the society is just a small trouble, it is useless, but she really likes to sing.

It's just that singing is not the right path after all, and what she wants is something that singing cannot give her.

When the man's hand fell on the doorknob, Yu Danfei hugged his waist and whispered: "I am willing."

The man turned sideways, looked at Yu Danfei with a half-smile, reached out and raised her chin, "Are you sure? There is no turning back when you shoot the bow. Once you start, I will not allow you to back down."

Yu Danfei's eyes fell on the man's handsome face, she was fascinated by that mature charm, even if it was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, she was willing to sink with it.

Seeing her nodding, the man picked her up and entered the room.

In the hotel lobby, a middle-aged lady dragged a little girl and walked to the front desk heavily on high heels, "Did a customer named Song Hangyuan bring a little slut into your room just now?"

The lady had a vicious expression when she spoke, and she seemed very difficult to mess with.

The service of a five-star hotel is not covered. The front desk clerk said with a standard smile: "I'm sorry, ma'am, our hotel has a clear rule that we do not allow disclosure of customer information, please understand."

The lady obviously understood the hotel's approach, and asked, "How many presidential suites do you have here? How many have been booked? I want to book a room."

This waiter is not good.

I told the lady the information she needed, and then saw the woman throw out a card, "I want all the presidential suites."

The little girl standing next to her turned pale, and she took the lady's hand and whispered, "Mom, let's go back, don't look for it anymore."

"Go back to what, can you be a little promising! Or do you want to follow your stinky, shameless, goofy father, and don't want me as a mother anymore?!" The woman who had the manicure on her forehead pointed at the little girl's forehead, and said bitterly .

The little girl's skin is thin and tender, and it turns red after poking it twice.

The little girl bowed her head and stopped talking.

But there were tears in his eyes, whether he wanted to cry or not.

The woman also seemed to love the little girl very much, and sighed: "I know that I have neglected you because of touring all over the years, it is understandable that you love your father more, but Xiaoqing, don't you just have the heart to let your mother hurt you?" With a piece of green grassland, follow your father and continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb?"

"Besides, do you think your father's success today is all due to his own hard work? Without your grandfather's support in the early years, your father might be just a small civil servant in an eighteenth-tier city. It’s such a beautiful day right now.”

Song Qing looked at his mother's face, which was still in full bloom even though she was over 40, and let her drag him to look for one room after another after taking the room card.

The presidential suite of a five-star hotel is not to buy cabbage, there are only twelve rooms in total, six of them have been reserved, and there are still six rooms left. The woman brought Song Qing to start from the lower floor.

After finding the room number of the room card, the woman did not open the door, but directly knocked on the door of a room next to her.

The man who came to open the door had a bath towel around his waist, revealing his big belly, and a thick gold chain around his neck.

"What are you doing?" Seeing the mother and daughter, he yelled ferociously.

The two hurriedly apologized that they found the wrong room, and then changed to another one.

When it was the fourth time, the lady was a little tired and asked Song Qing to knock on the door.

After waiting for a long time, no one came to open the door, Song Qing thought that the people here might have gone out, and planned to drag her mother to the next one.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard a click and the door opened.

What she saw was a white nightgown. She seemed to be tall, with the best figure among the few men she saw who opened the door.

Then Song Qing saw that sleepy and impatient face.

Before the brain could react, the body quickly began to retreat.

It's just that before he took two steps back, someone grabbed the back collar of his clothes.

"Child, why are you running?" The lazy and hoarse voice made people tremble.

Song Qing was in a daze, he didn't know how he saw this man here, it was really a crime!
"Well, I, I just knocked on the wrong door, sorry, let's go right away, right away." Song Qing said incoherently.

The lady next to her heard the movement and came over.

The handsome man in front of him grabbed his daughter's clothes and didn't let go, thinking he was angry at the knock on the wrong door just now, so he hurried over to apologize, "I'm sorry, my daughter knocked on the wrong room, we're going to leave."

As the lady spoke, she took out the room card of her own room and looked through it, expressing that she was not lying.

But whoever comes to the hotel with a room card knocks on the door.

At this time, Pei Yang, who was fully awake, looked at the little girl like a quail, let go of his hand, and smiled completely differently from before, gentle and polite, "You are welcome, the hotel rooms are all the same, and it is common to find mistakes. thing."

The noble lady saw that he was so easy to talk and handsome, he was not at all like the unfriendly look just now, so she liked him a lot.

The main thing is to look for it all the way, either bald and potbellied or greasy short winter melon, it is rare to see such a person, and the air feels a lot refreshed in an instant, and the eyes are washed.

After the two were polite, the lady was ready to continue with Song Qing.

Seeing that his mother was finally leaving, Song Qing, who tried hard to reduce his sense of presence, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and followed closely beside his mother, trying not to look at the man in the door, and also ignored the aggressiveness that he had landed on him. Sight.

After they searched for the last two rooms, but they didn't find the person they were looking for, they prepared to leave with a dejected look on their faces.

Outside the hotel, Song's mother seemed to be out of spirits, so Song Qing didn't let her send him back to school.

After watching the people leave, he prepared to take a taxi back.

As soon as he walked to the side of the road, he heard a beep from a black car parked beside him.

Song Qing looked over suspiciously.

The car window lowered slowly, and a face that he had just seen a while ago appeared.

Song Qing didn't expect that he would wait for her here, he was stunned for a moment and then ran away, but was caught by Pei Yang who had seen through her earlier in the morning.

At 06:30, people began to enter the auditorium.

It may be because the performance is a club, not many people come.

Until the start of the performance, there were only less than half of the people seated.

Shen Xiang knew that the seats would not be full, so there was no psychological gap. After encouraging everyone, he waited for the opening with peace of mind.

They are club performances, the music is pre-prepared, not live music, so there must be no mistakes, otherwise, if the singing is wrong or the time is wrong, it will be a stage accident.

Grandma Pei in the audience saw that the time was almost up, but Pei Yan hadn't arrived yet, so she patted Lu Feng, "Call Xiao Wu and ask him why he hasn't come yet."

When Pei Yan received the call, she had already entered the campus, followed by Han Feng with drooping shoulders.

"Uncle Pei, Fifth Master Pei, can I not go, I want to go home, I miss my mother, my grandfather, my grandma, and my sister-in-law." Han Feng said resentfully.

Pei Yan only glanced at him, indifferently, and instantly made Han Feng honest.

But even if this person is honest, it takes a while, and after holding it back for less than 2 minutes, he began to ramble again, "Where are you taking me? My sister is studying here, can I go and see my sister?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a large auditorium in front of him.

Pei Yan led someone in and sat down beside Lu Feng.

"Why did you bring him here?" Lu Feng was full of disgust.

If Han Feng hadn't been separated by Pei Yan, he would probably have scolded Lu Feng on the spot.

Before he could open his mouth, the sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the drama on the stage began.

Except for Mrs. Pei who really came to see the play, most of the other students who came here were bored and joined in the fun.

So when the play started, the audience was not quiet.

Many people are still talking to themselves, and there are many people who eat.

There are even those who just came in, greeted people they knew, and looked for seats.

All in all a mess.

Old Madam Pei hadn't been so noisy while watching a theater in many years, and she couldn't help frowning a little displeased.

Seeing this, Pei Yan took out her phone and pressed it a few times.

Soon, several people came in and began to remind the talking and eating people to be quiet one by one.

Fortunately, most of the students at Peking University are of good quality, so they stopped talking after being reminded.

After the theater environment improved a lot, Zhang Sheng, who was on stage, also entered the arena at this time.

After all, they are not professional actors, and the people in the audience were not interested in watching it, but Grandma Xu and Grandma Pei smiled and seemed to be enjoying it.

Although Pei Yan didn't like the performance of the actors on stage, her eyes still fell on the stage, and she didn't do anything else.

On the other hand, Han Feng next to him felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, his brain ached from hearing it, and he wanted to leave all the time.

【Too boring, I have to go. 】Han Feng sent a message to their group of desert trekking warriors.

[If you want to drive away, then I will respect you as a real man. ] Fang Zi replied quickly.

[Cut, if I don't leave, I'm a real man, okay? 】

Pei Qian: [Are you sure you want to go?There should be Su Yue in today's performance. 】

Han Feng: [? ? ? 】

Pei Qian: [Don't you know?Su Yue joined the opera club of our school, and today happened to be their club's performance.And I heard that before the performance, the top card of their club will not come, and there is a high probability that the heroine will fall on Su Yue in the end. 】

Fang Zi: 【Can Su Yue still sing? 】

Pei Qian's other two friends also expressed curiosity.

When they played mahjong with Su Yue before, they lost a lot of money, but they didn't expect that girl to be able to sing.

It's really unbelievable.

Han Feng didn't care about what they said in the group, he was staring at the stage with wide eyes, wondering which one was Su Yue.

The phone in his hand also turned on the recording function.

"I'm so happy that I have a little time to relax, and I will entertain myself with you in front of the flowers." The mellow voice like a warbler slowly sounded, clear and melodious, and with infinite tenderness, every word is long and gentle, singing straight to people's hearts up.

Han Feng didn't even need to be reminded, his mobile phone was aimed at Cui Yingying, the boudoir girl who had just appeared on the stage.

That water-like figure walks on the stage with small steps, elegant and reserved, with a gentle temperament, which is sincerely attractive.

People who were not very interested at first were all attracted at this moment, and unconsciously moved their eyes following Cui Yingying's figure.

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