After being reborn, she became the palm of a big boss

Chapter 124 Imitate Her Everything

Qin Wenyu's mind was not on Tang Lingxi, and he didn't have time to take another look.

The figure of that person has disappeared into the crowd.

Faintly, Qin Wenyu felt a sense of familiarity.

"You—" Tang Lingxi felt angry when he saw that he was silent.

He directly bumped into Qin Wenyu's shoulder and entered the arena. Qin Wenyu was obviously very good-tempered, so he didn't care about it.

After taking the mask from the welcoming guests, Qin Wenyu entered the venue.

Everyone in the arena wore masks on their faces. They were not usually just enough to cover their faces, but rather large masks.

The mask is big and exaggerated, and it is matched with colorful accessories. There are also glitter on the mask, which is even more brilliant under the light.

At first glance, if it is not very familiar, it is impossible to recognize who is who.

"Sister Mu Rou, where are you going?"

Qin Wenyu, who was standing not far away, heard Tang Lingxi talking to someone, and thought that the masked person was Shu Murou.

He landed on Shu Murou's body calmly, and landed on the piece of music she was holding in her hand.

It looks like a guzheng in shape.

At this time, Qin Wenyu's mobile phone lit up.

He took a closer look at the direction he was in, bypassed Tang Lingxi and went straight to the VIP seat upstairs.

Behind the curtain of the VIP seat sits a calm old man.

"Old Qin." Qin Wenyu said softly.

Except for Qin Jiuxiao's lineage, the rest of the juniors in the family are respectfully called "Old Qin".

There are differences between relatives, Mr. Qin can see clearly.

Elder Qin glanced at Qin Wenyu lightly, nodded and signaled him to stand beside him.

Qin Wenyu looked around and found that there was no one else beside Qin Lao.

"What are you looking at?" Elder Qin noticed something strange about him.

A trace of surprise flashed across Qin Wenyu's warm and jade-like eyes, "Uncle didn't come?"

such a scene.

Qin Jiuxiao didn't stay by Elder Qin's side. It didn't mean that Qin's rumors had been confirmed that his grandparents had collapsed.

Qin Jiuxiao disappeared in a rage.

This is real?

As if to confirm Qin Wenyu's words, Mr. Qin snorted coldly, "He's not here."

That kid.

For a woman, worthless things.

"Why do you mention him on a happy day? I heard that old guy Ross invited the 'Hand of God'."

"hand of God?"

Qin Wenyu was startled.

The musician who only heard his name but didn't see him was astonished by a song.

Qin Wenyu remembered that Shu Murou was holding the guzheng just now, could it be her?
"I wronged you to serve that little girl of the Tang family." Elder Qin leaned on the soft chair and said condescendingly.

Qin Wenyu looked very humble, "It is my honor to be able to do things for you."

Elder Qin didn't speak, his gaze observed everyone in the audience.

The VIP seating surrounds the entire arena, almost giving a 360-degree view.

The stage is set up in the center of the banquet hall, so that the VIP seats are not afraid to be invisible, and there are high-definition screens in front of the VIP seats.

Soon.

When someone came, Qin Wenyu tactfully got out of the way.

"Old Cheng." Qin Wenyu nodded slightly.

It was not Qin Jiuxiao standing next to Mr. Qin, but Qin Wenyu, that little nephew.

Old Cheng was a little confused. He rolled his eyes and nodded.

Nearby, he sat directly at the VIP seat next to Mr. Qin, and someone immediately followed him to serve him.

Cheng Lao patted the suit on his body, "Did you lose your popularity?"

Speaking of it, Mr. Cheng was a little gloating.

Mr. Qin is good everywhere, but it is too traditional, those things are almost carved in his bones.

The human heart is good, but it is too stubborn.

"Without your support, how dare that kid be so wild?" Old Qin snorted.

Elder Cheng supported the woman who was messing around in the entertainment circle, and Elder Qin was not happy either.

Besides, Mr. Shu Yao and Qin sent people to investigate.

The whole city knew about the violent quarrel with the prince of the Fu family, and was dumped.

The heir of the Qin family, how could he pick up the broken shoes that others don't want, how could he want the woman who got mixed up in this sewage.

This kind of woman must not be allowed to tarnish the blood of the Qin family.

Cheng Lao gave him a white look, "I'm too lazy to tell you."

Mr. Qin put down his teacup heavily and smashed it with a bang, expressing his attitude.

……

In order to prepare for the stage later, Shu Yao came to the backstage ahead of time.

There were many people backstage, and Shu Yao was not the only one performing on stage.

Some of the people in the backstage were serving and some were performing, but Shu Yao was the only one who stood out.

But fortunately, each of them wears a mask, so they don't know what the other person looks like under the mask, let alone which family's lady they are.

"Shu Yao." Suddenly, someone behind her patted her.

Startled, Shu Yao turned around and met Aisa's hesitant eyes.

Seeing Shu Yao chuckled, it was obvious that even Aisa didn't fully recognize her.

Aisa patted his heart, "It's really you, you scared me to death, you thought I was wrong."

"Why are you here?" Shu Yao looked around.

Aisa stepped forward and hugged Shu Yao, "I'm afraid you'll be alone, so I'll come and have a look and tell him..."

For the man who was following Shu Yao, she specially gave him an extra invitation letter, but he didn't come.

Isa looked around to make sure no one else was there.

The fire in my heart suddenly rose.

"Why didn't he come over?" Aisa said angrily.

The good guy follows Shu Yao when it's beneficial, but he won't come when it's time for serious business.

Shu Yao knew who she was talking about, so she said, "He didn't say anything."

In fact, when I said this.

Shu Yao didn't have much confidence, she had given Qin Jiuxiao the invitation letter.

But it is obvious that Qin Jiuxiao came to Country S to hide his name because of his difficulties, and Shu Yao didn't want to force him to do anything.

After her previous life, Shu Yao understands that lovers are not necessarily one.

Two people are like two pillars of a temple, standing in separate courts, this can hold up the sky.

"Okay, let's not talk about him, scumbag." Aisa pouted.

Looking at the Qin held by Shu Yao's hand, Aisa was a little lost in thought, and she stretched out her hand numbly to touch it preciously.

Although they are not a musical instrument, the hearts of the musicians are the same.

That is Shu Yao's baby.

Aisa hasn't seen her for many years. The last time she saw Shu Yao's guqin was when Fu Jingzhen was there.

Shu Yao wanted to listen to Fu Jingzhen.

However, that person repeatedly refused, not even giving time for a song to the person he likes.

Fortunately, it's not cheap, that bastard.

"By the way, Shu Yao, just now I saw someone in the backstage who took the guzheng."

When Aisa came, he saw the two bad women he saw at the mall that day.

She has fond memories of these two men.

"Who?"

"Don..."

"Tang Lingxi and the others! It's another woman holding the guqin."

Aisa slapped his head and remembered the man's name.

Shu Yao smiled, she was not surprised, "Oh? That's not surprising."

Because she already knew it in her previous life, Shu Murou likes to imitate everything about her.

Even from the beginning of her debut, Shu Murou made her debut with a "Little Shu Yao" who has a three or four similar appearance. Even the model is a replica of Shu Yao back then. Every step of her debut, every skill she learned, is very similar to the original one. Shu Yao.

Aisa was waiting to speak again when someone hurried in from outside and whispered something in her ear.

A blush flew up on Aisa's face, "I have something to do and I can't accompany you."

Aisa came and went in a hurry, but as soon as Aisa left, the person Aisa just mentioned followed.

Not surprisingly.

Listening to Aisa's tone, it was obvious that Shu Murou was also going to take the stage.

Shu Yao has never liked such occasions, and she prefers professional stages to these.

These stages feel as if someone is visiting an exhibition, but some people enjoy it and even enjoy it.

"elder sister?"

"Sister, do you perform this too..."

(End of this chapter)