you are a star

On the side of the stand, Li Dongbai turned sideways and said something, Liang Feicheng's thin lips moved, and he responded, but his gaze was still firmly on Qiao Nan, and the line of Cen Bo's lips drew a curve that seemed mocking but not ironic.

A middle-aged man in a gray suit came to him, and he looked away, tilting his head slightly to listen to the man.

Afterwards, the group of them left the stands and walked towards the box.

Qiao Nan wanted to stand up from the sofa, but his legs were weak, and his whole body seemed to be fixed there, unable to move.

Sweaty and sticky palms.

"Miss Qiao, let me remove these things for you." Assistant Zou's voice was beside him.

Pulling back Qiao Nan who was still in shock, she let go of her strength and suddenly felt as if she had fallen ill. Her back was covered with cold sweat, and she said without turning her head, "Whatever."

She took out a piece of paper to wipe her hands, and the paper towel was immediately wet from the cold sweat in her palm, and it was pinched translucently between her fingers.

Assistant Zou was not polite at all, and waved to the waiter to take the things away.

"This..." The waiter stood there in a dilemma. Of course she was afraid of Yu Wenzhou, but she was also afraid of Liang Feicheng.

They work in the opera house and often come into contact with dignitaries. Naturally, they have heard a lot about Liang Feicheng and Yu Wenzhou.

Both of them are dragons and phoenixes among the people. No matter in terms of appearance, family background, or strength, they are existences that other young talents in this era can hardly hold a candle to.

But after listening too much, they will naturally hear something profound.

Someone summed up the strength of Liang Feicheng and Yu Wenzhou in the words of Three Kingdoms——

If you give birth to Yu, He will give birth to Liang.

Since the word spread like this, doesn't it prove that Liang Feicheng is better?

So compared to Yu Wenzhou, she dared not offend Liang Feicheng.

Seeing her not moving, Assistant Zou frowned.

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed in from the outside, and Yu Wenzhou, who was dressed in white and snowy, put one hand in his pocket, and walked in casually. His posture seemed to be walking in his own courtyard.

He glanced at the box and sensed that the atmosphere was not right, he curled his lips.

"how?"

Assistant Zou summed it up in one sentence: "Liang Feicheng sent something."

That's all?Yu Wenzhou glanced at the tea and snacks on the coffee table, and casually looked at the waiter who was shaking like chaff.

He walked over slowly, and the waiter glanced at the corner of his white sweatshirt from the corner of his eye, and was so frightened that he was about to cry, only to see a handsome face that was so angry that people and gods looked down, and the twinkling peach eyes seemed to seduce people's souls .

She was so close, she almost forgot to breathe, her face was flushed with suffocation, and she looked like she was about to cry, "Yu...Young Master Yu."

"What are you afraid of? I don't eat people." He chuckled, as expected, he looked harmless to humans and animals.

Afterwards, he straightened up and scolded Assistant Zou: "What are you making difficult for her?"

Assistant Zou lowered his head.

Yu Wenzhou took a deep look at Qiao Nan's thin shoulders, and said to the waiter: "Since Third Young Master Liang is so polite, you can also send a copy to his box as usual, and say that it belongs to Miss Qiao." mean."

Qiao Nan's back stiffened slightly, and Yu Wenzhou had a panoramic view.

"Okay, let's do it, let's go."

"Yes, Young Master Yu." The waiter left the box as if fleeing for his life.

After the door closed, Yu Wenzhou sat beside Qiao Nan aggressively, took a piece of snack and handed it to her lips, "Nan Bao, open your mouth."

"I'm not hungry." Qiao Nan avoided.

Yu Wenzhou smiled, and didn't care that the pastry had already touched Qiao Nan's lips, so he took it to his mouth and took a bite, "Liang Feicheng is a bit of a scumbag, but the food is good, you don't dare to eat what he ordered gone?"

"It means you still care about him." He suddenly leaned close to her left ear and said something in a low voice.

Qiao Nan turned his head abruptly, facing Yu Wenzhou's misty pupils, there seemed to be a vortex in the depths, which would absorb people's hearts and souls.

She said nonchalantly: "Young Master Yu can say whatever he wants, you are honorable, you are right."

Looking away, her face was expressionless, but in Yu Wenzhou's eyes, she was becoming angry from embarrassment, and she only heard her say, "I'm going to the bathroom."

With that said, she stood up from the sofa.

Assistant Zou glanced at her back, bowed his head and asked for instructions, "Boss, do you want to follow?"

Yu Wenzhou slowly put the last bite of the pastry into his mouth, chewed it gently, and took a sip of tea. During this time, people ran away, so he said slowly: "There are people around, and I am afraid that she will run away." Is it done?"

……

Warm water slowly flowed from the faucet, and Qiao Nan washed off the cold sweat on his palms, recalling what Yu Wenzhou said just now in his mind.

She gritted her teeth suddenly, her eyes turned red, and her shoulders trembled slightly. How could she care about him?
Less than 15 minutes before the drama performance, Su Yi straightened her cuffs while walking towards the bathroom, opened the door and walked in, and saw the beautiful figure by the sink when she raised her eyes.

Over the woman's shoulder, she looked in the mirror at Qiao Nan's beautiful face that seemed unreal.

To be honest, no matter how many times I look at it, Qiao Nan's face will always be amazing. God chased after him to feed him, probably talking about her appearance.

But what's the use of being pretty?

If she hadn't been "mentally disturbed", she would be a murderer in jail waiting to be sentenced to death.

Su Yi's role in this drama is a singing girl in the Ming Dynasty. She walks to the sink in high-heeled shoes and a slim-fit wine red velvet cheongsam.

Turning on another faucet, dipped her fingers in some water, and stroked the broken hair on her sideburns. Her makeup was a bit charming, which reduced a lot of her usual coldness.

"If I were you, and Yu Wenzhou finally brought me out of that ghostly place, I would have hidden myself tightly. How can a murderer be so ostentatious?"

Qiao Nan's eyes darkened, without Liang Feicheng by his side, Su Yi's speech was indeed different, and she also spoke with a gun and a stick.

Pulling a piece of paper to wipe her hands, her fingers and palms were still a little damp, she frowned, walked to the wall impatiently, and dried her hands.

Without looking back, he said: "You said that if it were you, unfortunately, I can't do such a timid thing."

Su Yi's hands on her temples stopped, and she smiled nonchalantly, "Qiao Nan, it is an indisputable fact that you are a murderer, everyone has seen it."

There was a cold light in Qiao Nan's eyes, "Only those who have seen it are qualified to discuss whether it is true, what about you? I remember that you didn't show up before I was sent to the police station that night. Since I didn't see anything, What right do you have to say such a thing?"

Su Yi's fingers hanging on the other side were clenched suddenly, and the knuckles were turning blue and white layer by layer.

She gritted her teeth, let go of her lips, and smiled: "Just because I am about to marry into the Liang family and become the mistress of the Liang mansion, is this status enough?"