Chapter 45

Ye Jueao looked at her, although he knew that falling on the carpet would not hurt, but he still felt a little distressed, "Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, how about I kick you down and try?"

"Hahaha... Seeing that you have the spirit to yell at me, it's okay. Let me tell you, don't enter men's rooms casually in the future, or you will be responsible for the consequences!" Ye Jue laughed loudly, and then stretched out his hand to Feng Youran.

Feng Youran looked at his hands with a smirk, and pulled Ye Jueao up from the bed with all her strength. When he stood on the ground with unsteady balance, she swept over, and Ye Jueao staggered to dodge, but still didn't Di Feng Youran attacked fiercely, finally sat on the ground with a wry smile, looked at Feng Youran with her small chin raised, and shook her head.

"I'm never at a disadvantage!" Feng Youran smiled, looking at him, but suddenly her eyes blinked, and she couldn't believe it. The next second, she blushed and pulled off the quilt on the bed He threw his head over, opened the door, gritted his teeth and left him a word.

"A person of this age still wets the bed, I'll wait for you downstairs!"

Ye Jueao got out of the quilt, stood up and went straight into the bathroom, seeing himself in a mess, but there was no trace of displeasure on his face, he looked like a cat who stole the fish, knowing that Miss Feng's limit was approaching, Getting up quickly was the business, then he hummed a ditty and threw himself into the bathtub naked. In 10 minutes, Ye Jue walked down the stairs wearing house slippers proudly and refreshedly. He looked at Feng Youran with narrowed eyes, causing her to slash her with a knife.

"Okay, let's even, don't be angry!" Ye Jue coaxed.

"Okay, if you don't want me to be angry, then let me do what I want for these two days, and I won't be angry!" Feng Youran took the opportunity to say, crossing her arms and staring at her eyes.

"Sounds dangerous!"

"Yes, then do you want to agree?"

"Yes, can I not agree? All right, what do you want me to do?" Ye Jueao leaned on the sofa and ate fruit.

Feng Youran told her that she was going to attend Ouyang Die's guzheng concert, and when she finished speaking, Ye Jueao became a little restless, stood up and walked around the living room.

"You want me to cooperate with you? Please, I'm not musical, so kill me!" Ye Jueao shouted.

"It's not that difficult. If I don't look for you, should I look for someone else? Or do you think Bai Yi is better than you..." Feng Youran said in embarrassment.

"He can't, with his dead fish face, he will definitely mess things up on stage, but..."

"Since when have you become such a mother-in-law, do you think Feng Xiruo hasn't bullied me enough? If she becomes popular this time, what should I do?" Feng Youran said anxiously.

"Hey, I lost to you. I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman now. Let's go and practice quickly. I don't want to lose face." It was Ye Jueao's turn to drag Feng Youran towards Feng's house.

When she arrived at Feng's house, Feng Youran moved the maracas and conga drums collected earlier to the living room, and put her guzheng aside.

"Jueao, listen to it once, feel it, and I'll tell you how to cooperate with me later." Feng Youran stretched out her plain hand and plucked a few times on the guzheng, followed by a burst of rhythmic and fast music from her fingertips After drawing out, she lowered her eyes, immersed in the musical instrument, her black hair swayed with her movements, at this time she was like an elf playing music.

Ye Jueao's eyes seemed to have been sucked into the deep pool, she was quiet on the outside, but she felt the wild spirit in her heart. She is like this... so beautiful!
Feng Youran raised her hand, looked at Ye Jueao, and said with a smile, "How is it?"

"Where did this song come from?" Ye Jueao asked.

"I did it, it's very different!" Feng Youran said with a smile, if she didn't write it, it would only arouse more people's curiosity, why not say this, I'm sorry Jennifer Lopez.

"You are simply Pandora's box..."

"Okay, let's start!" Feng Youran didn't wait for his praise, and began to demonstrate with a maraca and conga drums, and Ye Jueao learned quickly, and the two of them were able to close the tune very quickly. Make each other feel incredible.

The two practiced in the room. Feng Qian personally took the clothes Feng Youran asked for to the famous compound in Kyoto. After strictly registering and inspecting the things, they left them in the security room at the door. The carton sent by Feng Qian went to Feng's house.

Feng Qian was filled with emotions, and looked up at the compound. The entrance was only two lanes wide, and there were trees on both sides, so that outsiders could only see a little from outside the gate. The more it was like this, the more it felt Mystery, this is really not a place for ordinary people to live in. If she develops like this now, she will become a successful businessman in the future. There is no problem with rich people, but it is impossible to reach such a height, that is right!
No matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't cross it, Bai Yi...you really don't know the difference between you, you are two kinds of people!

"General manager, let's go!" The driver reminded in a low voice, he didn't care about what he said in other places, but the invisible pressure here made him whisper in awe.

"Well, let's go!" If you don't go, the security guards will come over in a while, then get into the car and walk away.

Dangdang... There was a knock on the door, and the door was quickly opened by Feng Youran from inside. She took the box from the other party's hand and thanked her with a smile.

"What?" Ye Jueao leaned forward and asked curiously.

"You'll know in a while!"

The security guard looked at the two of them with a strange expression, but then Ye Jueao saw his expression that he hadn't had time to put away.

"What are you looking at? Are you still leaving? Let me see you off?" Ye Jue said gloomyly, with the strength unique to the Ye family.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now!" After finishing speaking, he trotted away from Feng's house, but Ye Jueao stood at the door and looked at his back, tightly pursed his lips, and a dark glint of prey flashed in his eyes .

"Jueao..." Feng Youran called out from the sofa.

"coming!"

The next day arrived, Ouyang Die got up early and got ready. Although it was an evening performance, the layout of the scene still needs to be seen in person. The lighting engineer is also very important. He carefully put the dress into a big box, and then the assistant Holding her zither, the group headed towards the National Theatre.

Feng Xiruo also started to be busy in the room early in the morning. She put several sets of ancient costumes from different dynasties on the bed, and then tried them on one by one, but in the end she still couldn't think of which one to wear, and she couldn't help it. , she wore a peach red Tang suit on her body. Although she was young, the classical atmosphere made her completely interpret a Tang Dynasty beauty in full swing.

(End of this chapter)

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