I was cheated into marriage! ! !

Pan Wen came back from the outside, lying at the door and jokingly asked Mo Yan, "What's your headache? Tell me what's bothering you, and I'll give you some advice."

Mo Yan glanced at him, but didn't want to talk to him.

Pan Wen asked anxiously: "Have you not confessed your love yet? When are you going to wait?"

Pan Wen smirked, "You have today too! Why don't you try to be direct, see if you can scare him away, and at worst, coax him back."

Mo Yan was impatient, "Get lost."

"Okay, I'm getting out." Pan Wen didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and ran away again. He didn't expect that Mo Yan would make a big fuss for him if he didn't do it. News, but no news was revealed to him.Facts have proved that Teacher Mo's tail hair can't be flicked casually.

Lingyue was still waiting for Mo Yan's message. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Mo Yan didn't reply. Lingyue didn't know that she had stimulated Mo Yan, and thought that the other party was busy. normal.

Lingyue put her mobile phone in her pocket and was about to go home when Wu Jinrong came to his lounge, "Lingyue, I heard that Teacher Liu's birthday is tomorrow. She is 68 years old this year and she seems to be having a birthday party. You going or not?"

Ling Yue blinked, "Grandma Liu who taught me to sing?"

"That's right, I helped you so much before, so you should go and have a look."

Lingyue was embarrassed, "But Grandma Liu didn't give me an invitation letter."

"Giving you an invitation letter is like asking for something from a junior like you. You can call and ask. If she asks you to go, go. If she doesn't let you go, I'll buy a gift and send it to you. This kind of heart is also worth it." arrive."

Lingyue hurriedly called Grandma Liu, but the other party's voice was still so kind, "Lingyue, why did you remember to call me?"

"Grandma Liu, I heard that tomorrow is your birthday."

Grandma Liu smiled, "Oh, you have heard that my students and the children in my family think that I have to hold a birthday party at this age, and probably think that if I can hold it for one year, I will lose one year." ,Hahaha."

Lingyue was amused by the old lady's optimistic attitude, "Don't talk about this, you will definitely live a long life."

The old lady was coaxed into laughing, "Do you want to come to play tomorrow? There are my students, and the students' students are all from the music industry."

Ling Yue said happily: "I'm still afraid that you won't let me go?"

"Aren't you busy recently? I also watched that variety show. When you two get married, I'm going to have a wedding."

Ling Yue couldn't laugh or cry, it's over, the news that he and Mo Yan are a couple, the whole country knows, only the two of them know in their hearts, it's not like that.

After hanging up the phone, Lingyue asked Wu Jinrong to choose a gift for him. After all, humans and elves have different ways of giving gifts, so he was afraid of giving the wrong gift.

Lingyue set off early the next morning with gifts, and arrived at the hotel around eleven o'clock. Now Lingyue has lost interest in the car, and the car is really not as fast as flying.

The gray-haired Teacher Liu was wearing a blue and white cheongsam, she was very temperamental, and she seemed to be in good spirits. After seeing Lingyue, she happily held Lingyue's hand, "Oh, I haven't seen you for a while, I really miss you. "

Ling Yue hurriedly bowed and said hello, "If you don't find me annoying, I will make a video call to you every week from now on."

Grandma Liu was coaxed, smiling like a flower, "You! Just make me happy, this old lady."

"No, if you're not bothered, I'll call you. I like to chat with old people like you. There are many grandparents like you in my hometown."

"Then let's put it this way, you can call me once a month, chat with me, and relieve boredom."

"Okay." Lingyue smiled with crooked eyebrows, such a handsome young man coaxed the old lady into such a state, many people present looked over and recognized Lingyue at a glance.

"I didn't expect that Lingyue and Teacher Liu have such a good relationship." A middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a suit and looking serious, saw this and whispered to the people around him: "This young man is very good at currying. There are quite a few people in this circle that he can connect with."

The people around him sneered, "No, they are all well-known, directors, producers, singers, not to mention King Mo, but also acquainted with a few rich second generations."

While talking, Teacher Liu introduced to Lingyue, "You know Tang Zhe, my student, this Zhuo Zhiming, and this Mi Wenqian are all my students."

Lingyue bowed obediently and said hello, "Hello, Teacher Tang, Hello, Teacher Zhuo, and Hello, Teacher Mi."

As a junior, I can't find anything wrong with the etiquette.

It can be seen that the old lady really likes him, and some of Teacher Liu's students have a very good attitude towards Lingyue, "I heard that the teacher said that you are very talented, and she wants to accept you as a student."

Ling Yue hurriedly said: "I can be regarded as her old man's student, I was fortunate to have been taught by grandma."

"It's not that kind of advice, she wants to accept you as a closed disciple."

The meaning of these words is actually to send a message to Mr. Liu, since he likes this young man so much, he might as well accept it, anyway, they don't care about multiple juniors.Such a talented young man, they also like to give pointers.

The old lady said regretfully: "Oh! You are too late, you have already been taken away."

Lingyue paused, who took it?

Tang Zhe and the others were also surprised, "Who took it away? I didn't hear Xin'er in the circle."

The old lady smiled and said: "He was taken in by You Tingyu as a closed disciple, and he still showed off to me. Did he give you a good stage name? Just wait for the teacher apprenticeship ceremony?"

Only then did Lingyue realize that the old man and the old lady knew each other.He smiled and said, "Master named me Ling Xiaoyue. It's fate. My Weibo name is Ling Xiaoyue. Just change the name when the time comes. The apprenticeship ceremony will be next month."

The faces of those who heard this changed, "You are old enough."

Lingyue was embarrassed, "The carrot is not big, the elders are on it."

Some people felt sorry, "You went to sing an opera, will you still sing after that?"

"Sing!" Lingyue quickly said, "I sing both sides. I like modern songs and Peking opera, and I also want to sing Peking opera on the big stage. If I can sing two Peking operas during the concert, I think It would be even more perfect." Ling Yue said embarrassedly: "It's purely a personal preference, I don't have such a big ideal, I just like it and want to sing."

Everyone understood what he meant, and exchanged a few pleasantries, "It's also very good. After all, Peking Opera is the quintessence of the country. If someone sings it, it will be passed down. To survive in this era is a victory."

Tang Zhe reacted at this time, "No wonder the song you just released has such a strong flavor of Peking Opera, and you sang it so well. It turns out that you are a famous teacher and apprentice."

Lingyue blushed all of a sudden, "Don't say that, I haven't even learned a single thing."

Lingyue's modest attitude made everyone laugh, "You have a good attitude, don't belittle yourself, and look forward to your future."

Lingyue quickly thanked: "Thank you, Teacher Tang, if you write new songs, don't forget me, I really want to buy it."

Tang Zhe smiled, "There is really a song, you can see if it fits when you're done with your work."

"Thank you!" Lingyue was overjoyed when he found a new song for his birthday, and Brother Rong must praise him for his ability when he goes back.

Originally, the old lady's family was sitting at this table. The old lady liked Lingyue, so her apprentice arranged Lingyue and the old lady at the same table. It happened that the old lady had a granddaughter who was similar to Lingyue, and the other party ate All the while carefully peeking at Lingyue, Lingyue didn't say a word to others, for fear of rumors, she left after eating.

Coincidentally, Wang Chao came to pick up Lingyue, and was waiting in the hotel parking lot, just in time for the two people who said Lingyue came to drive, Lingyue's ears are good, in fact, he listened to the truth, and when he saw the other party, the corner of his mouth curled up, Created a gust of evil wind, blowing away the opponent's wig.You're the one who fawns!Does he need to curry favor?He is smart!

Seeing that the other party was in a hurry, Lingyue sang and left, "Pick up your hair, let me see who you are, your head is so bright, it seems that..."

"Yueyue!"

Lingyue rolled her eyes, "Blow, blow, I'm proud and indulgent, blow, blow..."

Wang Chao said tiredly, "Fortunately, it's far away. If someone hears it, won't they beat you up?"

Ling Yue said seriously: "They can't beat me."

Wang Chao: "..."

Sure enough, after playing with Teacher Mo for a long time, it became more and more unmanageable.

In the evening, Wang Chao had something to do and couldn't send Lingyue home. After Lingyue made a good disguise, she threw off the paparazzi squatting outside the studio and flew far away, planning to go to the snack street to buy some kebabs.

This street is full of snacks, grilled skewers, spicy tang, octopus balls, sizzling squid, fried rice noodles, spicy duck neck, spicy crayfish, spicy sea hare, sizzling tofu, soup dumplings... everything.

Lingyue called Mo Yan, "Brother, have you eaten yet?"

Mo Yan: "No, you want to treat me to dinner?"

Lingyue smiled, "I'm at the snack street, what do you want to eat, I'll take it back."

Mo Yan said casually, "Eat meat."

"Okay, I'll be home at eight o'clock, and you'll be back when you're done." Lingyue was on the phone, smelling a particularly fragrant smell of meat, Lingyue shrugged her nose, and followed the smell.The alley gets deeper and deeper, and there are fewer and fewer people shopping, but the fragrance becomes stronger the further you go in.

Lingyue was a little puzzled, the scent was so obvious, why didn't people go inside after smelling it?Ordinarily, this street is full of foodies, so it makes no sense not to go in and buy it after smelling such a delicious meat smell.

After hanging up the phone with Mo Yan, Lingyue stood curiously by the side of the road and watched for a while, and found that it wasn't that no one was going in, but that there were very few people going in.One is a middle-aged uncle with a fat head and big ears who doesn't look like a good person.A woman with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and a T-shaped chin, who couldn't tell what she looked like.There is also a young man who is sluggish and has sloppy feet.

Lingyue followed them, and there was a small shop in the innermost part, which was not big, and there was a sign on it: Hujia BBQ.

Standing at the door was a thin old lady, wearing a yellow apron, selling meat.

The man inside looked like her son, roasting.

There were only a few people in the queue in front of them, all staring at the barbecue with longing eyes, almost gulping down their mouths.As we got closer, the smell of barbecue became more fragrant, but Lingyue felt that something was wrong, the smell was delicious, why would there be a smell of blood?The more it smells, the more bloody it becomes, and the more it smells, the more nauseous it becomes.

The old lady passed these people and glanced at Lingyue who was at the back. Lingyue was wearing a mask and a hat, showing a pair of beautiful eyes. She looked at each other. Lingyue sensed that something was wrong. Demonic, and it gave him a very bad feeling.

The old lady's pupils are a little lighter than ordinary people's. It's dark now, and others can't see it, but Lingyue can see clearly. Her eyes are long and narrow. Why does she look so much like a weasel?

The old lady held a paper box in her hand, took tweezers, spread a layer of lettuce in the box, then sandwiched the barbecue in the box, sprinkled cumin, and asked the big fat man: "Still don't eat spicy food?"

"Don't eat."

It can be heard that this is already a regular visitor.The fat man swallowed greedily, "You can sell me two more boxes, I really can't stand it."

The old lady said slowly: "Our meat is very troublesome to make, so it is limited every day, and we really can't sell more."

Lingyue rubbed her chin, limited edition?Is this meat so troublesome to make?

One person bought one box at a time, and finally it was Lingyue's turn. The old lady looked at him carefully, and suddenly smiled, a little scary, "Oh, this is a fellow villager, how about you?"

Lingyue was at a loss, "I just smell good, I want to buy a box to taste. Old lady, how do you sell this meat?"

The old lady stretched out two slender fingers with long and sharp nails, "200 yuan a box."

Ling Yue stared, "You are stealing money!"

The old lady smiled and said, "Sell it to people who know how to eat it. Believe me, young man, if you eat this taste once, you will be addicted."

Being so close, Lingyue could clearly smell the bloody smell covered by the scent, he was almost nauseated by the smell, and he was sure that the meat was abnormal, "Forget it, I won't eat it, your meat too expensive."

Lingyue turned around and wanted to leave, but the old lady grabbed him, her long nails hurt her arm.Ling Yue frowned, this old lady doesn't look like a good stubble, even if she is a weasel, she is not a serious weasel.

The old lady squinted her long and narrow eyes, "Young man, listen to my old lady's persuasion, this meat is really delicious, I guarantee you will never forget it after you taste it once."

Lingyue smiled, "Then I dare not eat it, your meat is too expensive, I can't afford it."

The more he wanted to leave, the more the old lady pulled him back, her voice seemed to come out of her throat, slowly and sinisterly, "You don't look like someone who is short of money."

Lingyue raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and was also angry, "Why, you still want to buy and sell by force?"

Another person who lined up came from behind, and asked dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing? Is it still on sale? I'm anxiously waiting."

The old lady whispered in a tone that could be heard by two people: "Little fairy who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong, aren't you here to make trouble?"