The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 150 Is the person in it your wife?

"Don't watch!" The man stared angrily at Leng Yan on the stage. Leng Yan deliberately avoided meeting his gaze, turned his head, and glanced at the manager for help. The manager waved his hand and signaled her Going down, she walked off the stage knowingly and walked backstage.

……

Leng Yan walked to the backstage, took out a tissue from the drawer to wipe the blood from the bump on her knee, after wiping, just threw the tissue into the trash can, a scar band-aid was handed to her, she raised her face and saw that it was the manager , Dazed for a moment, the manager threw the band-aid on the table, "Today's incident can be regarded as avoided, but in the future you will encounter more troublesome situations than today, are you sure you have the ability to adapt?"

She understood what the manager meant, it was nothing more than what happened last time, but when the manager said this, her heart was shaken even more.

The manager was right, if she could escape once, she might not be able to escape the second or third time.

Life is such a difficult journey, but if you can work hard for the things you like during this journey, no matter how hard you work, you will feel nothing.

She pondered for a moment, met the manager's sincere gaze, and finally let go: "Manager, can I go now for the matter you said last time?"

When the manager finally heard from the girl, he nodded in surprise and joy, "Yes, anytime."

As soon as he blurted out, he felt that he was too excited and afraid of showing his flaws, so he added awkwardly, "I have to help you and my friend to talk about this, if his studio is still short of people, I will definitely push your."

"Thank you, manager." Leng Yan looked at the manager gratefully, but the manager was ignored and smiled perfunctorily, "You don't need to thank me, I just recommended you to my friend because I think you have real talents. "

……

At the manager's request, she was asked to meet with the person in charge of the studio at a boutique restaurant in the city center, so she took a day off. Just like the original interview, she was a little nervous and uncontrollably happy.

She wore an exquisite lace dress and put on light makeup. Just as she was about to go out, she met her aunt Lin Lan who was coming back from the hospital. "It's not time for work yet. Where are you going?"

"Auntie, I have an appointment with a friend." Leng Yan responded casually.

"A boyfriend?" My aunt became suspicious, "Don't be fooled by the boys outside."

My aunt has always had lingering fears about what Mo Qing did to Leng Yan. A man who looks so breezy, gentle and generous would actually do this kind of thing to his niece. For a period of time, as long as I ran into Leng Yan going out and coming back later at night, I felt a little bit worried.

"No, don't worry, Auntie, I'm sensible." Leng Yan waved her hand towards Lin Lan, and before Lin Lan could say anything, she closed the door behind her.

"This girl." Lin Lan tightened her open mouth, and shook her head helplessly.

……

Arriving at the appointed place, Leng Yan stood at the door of the restaurant, looked in, saw a man standing by the window, stretched out his hand and waved gently in her direction, she was secretly surprised, she took Wearing a low-brimmed hat and big sunglasses, fully armed like this, can this man recognize him?
Is it possible that this man has the piercing eyes of Monkey King?
She glanced around, watching the people next to them quietly eating their meals, she didn't seem to notice her presence, took a deep breath, and walked towards the man.

"Hello, Miss Leng." The man reached out his hand first, wanting to shake hands with Leng Yan, and Leng Yan extended his hand and smiled cooperatively, "Hello."

She sat down, and the man reached out for the menu, pushed it in front of Leng Yan, and said coldly, "I'm not very good at ordering, so you should order!"

The man smiled, took the menu, turned a few pages, and called the waiter.

Leng Yan took a look at the man in front of him during the short moment when he was ordering. He was wearing an exquisite but not luxurious suit and a pair of mid-priced brand watches on his wrist. He spoke in a gentle voice and smiled at her. It was also very frank, but it made her feel a little better out of thin air, dispelling the previous speculation about the music producer's weird temper.

After the meal was served, the two of them entered the stage of talking freely. Most of the time, the man was talking, while Leng Yan listened quietly, and occasionally promised a few words.

When the man mentioned a new musical idea, her mind went blank, and then she realized that she had too little knowledge to answer, but the man always changed the subject subtly and praised her for her unique tone. She smiled, "The judges of the competition said the same thing at that time, but the pitch was too low to bring out the beauty of the timbre."

"Compared with singing, I think production is a job that is more in line with the soul of music. I think you will be very interested, and you are very welcome to join our studio." The man offered an invitation.

Leng Yan didn't dare to put on airs at this time, "Thank you for your attention." She thanked the man.

The man poured two glasses of red wine and handed them cold words, "This wine has a very low alcohol content. After drinking this glass, we celebrate our smooth cooperation and wish our cooperation in the future will be very tacit."

Leng Yan took the wine glass and touched the man lightly. The man smiled faintly and watched Leng Yan finish the whole glass of wine.

"I don't drink very well." After drinking a glass of wine, Leng Yan felt a little dizzy. The man in front of her suddenly stood upside down. She rubbed her head and smiled awkwardly at the man opposite. The man just pursed his lips and smiled. Words, she stretched out her hand to get the bag next to her, just stood up, her body tilted, the man stood up from the opposite side, grabbed her arm, "Be careful."

"Thank you..." Before another word of thanks came out, she fell down.

Fang Qiang came out from nowhere, pointed at the man in front of him and said coldly, "Take her to room 1106 of **hotel."

"Okay." The man's gentle face immediately became serious and respectful, and he walked towards the restaurant door holding Leng Yan's shoulders.

……

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. The man helped Leng Yan into the elevator of the hotel. The elevator stopped on the eleventh floor. When he walked out with Leng Yan, a woman just walked in.

He recognized that she was Ling Ziqi, a well-known little witch in the music world, who used to be his instructor. He wanted to say hello, but he gave up the idea in an instant.

He remembered that Leng Yan and Ling Ziqi belonged to the same company, and Ling Ziqi had invited Leng Yan as a guest during Ling Ziqi's concert, so the relationship between the two should be very good.

Although Leng Yan was wearing large sunglasses and the brim of his hat was pressed down very low, he was still afraid of being recognized by Ling Ziqi, so he hurriedly avoided Ling Ziqi's curious gaze, walked past her in a hurry, and walked towards room 1106.

Ling Ziqi stood in the elevator room, looked at Leng Yan's back a few times, but she couldn't see who it was, but she felt inexplicably familiar, but she didn't think much, and pressed the elevator button.

When the elevator was descending slowly, she was just about to touch her phone when she saw a bracelet dropped in the elevator out of the corner of her eye, and she bent down to pick it up.

Why is this bracelet so familiar?

She raised the bracelet, observed it carefully for a moment, and remembered that on the night of her concert, a fan walked up to the stage to interact with Leng Yan and Xiao Jingnan, and this bracelet was given to her.

She still remembered that the female fan gave Xiao Jingnan and Leng Yan one each, "These two bracelets were specially designed by us, I only made two and gave them to Xiao Nan and Leng Goddess, I hope your relationship is like this." Like a bracelet, unique."

Leng Yan was embarrassed to accept it at the time, but Ling Ziqi took it for her, put it on the wrists of the two of them, and at the same time booed: "Your gods and goddesses are done, but you have to thank me, the matchmaker."

She turned her face and stared at the two, "Don't take it off, this is the heart of the fans!"

But now, this bracelet has fallen into the elevator. Does this mean that there is no possibility between them?
She held the bracelet in a daze, and the elevator stopped on the ground floor unknowingly. She withdrew her thoughts, and just as she took one leg, she suddenly retracted it.

She thought of the thin woman who was being supported by a man just now, her back looked so much like that girl, and the bracelet fell in the elevator by such a coincidence.

She was [-]% sure that the girl was probably talking coldly.

But why did she appear in the hotel?And with a man?
From Xiao Jingnan's accident to the present, she has never seen any cold words, and she has no time to take care of the scandals that have been raging on the Internet. She is all focused on finding Xiao Jingnan's matter. Now that I think about the rumors on the Internet, it may not be true Bar!
If Leng Yan is really this kind of person, then she is too sorry for Xiao Jingnan's infatuation!

She pressed the elevator button on the 11th floor and decided to go up and check.

When the elevator stopped on the 11th floor, the man walked into the elevator. He just looked up, and saw that it was Ling Ziqi again, and his heart skipped a beat. Why did she come up again?I won't find out!
Ling Ziqi looked at the man a few times, the man turned his face guiltily, and rushed into the elevator, she smiled strangely at the man in the elevator, as if to scare him intentionally, the man hurriedly reached out and pressed the door close button.

Looking around the corridor, she couldn't figure out which room Leng Yan was in, so she sneaked around quietly, listening to the movement inside through the door, but the sound insulation effect of the hotel was really good, she couldn't hear anything , Hearing the sound of the linen cart turning, he hurriedly stood up straight and smiled at the linen cart aunt.

Aunt Bucaiche knew that she was a big star, so she greeted politely, "Hi, Miss Ling!"

Ling Ziqi nodded with a smile, watched the auntie of the linen cart pass by her, pushed the linen cart to the door of the room on the back, and rang the doorbell of the room, but there was no response, so the auntie directly used the spare room card Opened the door.

When the hotel cleans the room, the door is usually left open. The cleaning lady opens the door, takes out a "cleaning" sign from the linen cart and hangs it on the doorknob.

Soon there was the sound of Auntie splashing water, Ling Ziqi took a few steps forward, peeked in, only half of the bed could be seen inside, with a pair of feet on the edge of the bed, and a bag thrown on the floor. Women's shoes.

She directly felt that this room was the room where a man and a woman met in the elevator just now. The man who brought the woman hurried down the elevator with a backpack. She guessed that this was a premeditated plan.

So... the woman inside is probably sneering.

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and decided to rescue this silly girl who had been framed many times, but when she just took a step and stepped on the door, she remembered a magnetic and deep male voice, "Miss Ling!" ?”

Ling Ziqi turned her head and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes who looked about 50 or [-] years old. Looking at his clothes, he looked like an elite person, but the man knew her, but she didn't know him.

The man walked into the room first, and smiled at Ling Ziqi, "Did Miss Ling go to the wrong room?"

"I..." Ling Ziqi mumbled a little guilty, and suddenly cast his gaze behind the man, and asked him, "Do you know the woman inside?"

The man looked at Ling Ziqi calmly, laughed, and took out his room card from his pocket, "This is my room, is Miss Ling suspicious? Do you want me to pull out my identity information and check it for you. "

"No, no need." Ling Ziqi waved his hand, at this time the aunt came out of the room, greeted the guests, and pushed the cart away, Ling Ziqi stood motionless at the door, looking in from time to time, the man stretched out his hand and was about to close the door , Ling Ziqi saw the door closing slowly, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it, "Wait—"

The man's smiling face suddenly became serious, and he looked at her with thick eyebrows, "Miss Ling, what are you doing!"

"Is the person inside your wife?" Ling Ziqi asked the man in a questioning tone.

(End of this chapter)