Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Why is it still the same as the first world, only receiving the original owner's memory, but not the original owner's specialties?

With a voice like a bird's cry, and a figure like a weak willow supporting the wind, this king really can't come.

But this king can perform a live slasher for the audience in the audience.

Seeing that Rong Huang was still sitting on the pony in a daze, His Majesty Qingyu was not in a hurry with the eunuchs, and urged Rong Huang to eat quickly and go to the Liyuan, Miss, don't forget that you need to put on makeup in the backstage.

Qingyu stopped Rong Huang from trying to serve the third bowl of rice, and inhumanely took the rice shovel from Rong Huang's hand.

Rong Huang: I have a bad word and I don't know whether I should say it or not.

According to the time Qingyu said, there were almost three or four hours left.

Rong Huang thought that the original owner was famous for his singing voice, so it would be easier to just catch a bird and put it on the stage.

Just doing what she said, Rong Huang changed into a beautiful little skirt and disappeared into the room without making a sound.

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I heard that Ms. Rong is going to play in person today, Master Cen really has a lot of face.

The middle-aged man with a big belly was sitting in an excellent place on the second floor, next to two beautiful women.

Boss Sha has a high opinion of Cen, and this is borrowed from the Chamber of Commerce. The man sitting opposite Sha Zhemao looked indifferent, and the words that were clearly flattering came from the man's mouth like charity.

Sha Zhemao glanced at the man who just sat there and formed a world of his own, and at the woman beside him, his eyes almost disappeared from laughing, If you don't go, hurry up and accompany Master Cen.

Cen Liangxi's dark brown eyes only lightly glanced at the two women who wanted to come over, with disgust in their eyes, as if they were looking at something dirty.

The faces of the two women turned green and pale, and they didn't expect to be so disgusted by others.

I'm here to discuss business today. Cen Liangxi waved the two women out, his tone still flat, without any ups and downs.

Sha Zhemao was a little annoyed, but when he thought of the task entrusted to him by the young marshal today, he swallowed his breath.

Let him be proud for a few days first, and after the chairman of the chamber of commerce is elected, he will definitely let him go around.

Yes, yes, we are here to discuss business. Sha Zhemao accompanied him with a smile.

Cen Liangxi nodded slightly, and stopped talking, his deep facial features showed that strangers should not get close.

On the stage, Qingdan flicked her sleeves lightly, with a charming posture, her slender eyes outlined by heavy makeup, her red lips parted and closed, and she chanted, When the bright moon is in the sky, it is exactly Chang'e's Moon Palace.

The audience cheered in unison.

When Sha Zhemao saw Cen Liangxi looking at the Danjiao on the stage, his cloudy eyes flashed.

Master Cen, don't worry, this is the appetizer, and you won't know what the real beauty is until later. After speaking, he laughed to himself.

After laughing for a while, realizing that no one paid him any attention, he closed his mouth embarrassingly, and scolded Cen Liangxi again in his heart.

Master Cen, do you think...is it time to talk about business? Seeing that the time was almost up, Sha Zhemao tentatively opened his mouth.

Cen Liangxi slowly brushed off the non-existent dust on the crisp suit, and slowly sat up straight, with his long and slender hands resting casually on his knees.

Cen Liangxi looked at Sha Zhemao with disdain in his eyes, and said with care, Yes.

It's that condescending tone again!

The flesh on Sha Zhemao's face trembled, he cleared his throat, tried to make himself sit more imposingly, and then spoke slowly.