"Yes, you heard it right." Ming Jingxuan replied lightly: "I will perform on Baishan Road in a few days, which is exactly what you want. I will earn you more money. Why are you not satisfied? Arrange for me. In a few days, I will still perform in that place."

"This..." Because of the incident with Li Jinshan, this time he was not as happy as before when he heard that he could make a lot of money.

He was a little scared: "Jingxuan, if you want to set up a place on the street, I naturally agree with one hundred people, but if Mr. Li is involved in the matter, you say you offended him again, and he will probably not be able to give up just like that."

"We should not be too arrogant in the market during this period, so as not to cause trouble for us again. That would be bad. Mr. Li has both power and power. If he is unhappy again, our lives will be lost."

Ming Jingxuan gave him a blank look, his eyes full of contempt for him with such greed and timidity: "Haha, it's not the time for you to want money, it's just Li Jinshan, you're afraid of becoming like this."

"Don't worry, you're too worried. Old Man Li took on various business all day long, and how could he care about our affairs? You can do it for him like this time, and it depends on me for the performance."

"But..." Ma Wei wanted to make this money, but he was also afraid that he would cause trouble again. He turned his eyes and was a little hesitant.

"Jingxuan, I think this is the case. It's not impossible if you want to hold a performance on the street. Every time you perform, we can make a fortune. How could I disagree?"

"It's just that this time, there was something wrong with Baishan Road, and that place seemed unsafe. If we go to that place again, we will inevitably be troubled by Mr. Li. This is really not a joke."

"Why don't we change the place, farther away from Baishan Road, go to more prosperous streets and places with more people. If there are more people, we can earn more, don't you?"

"I'm going to perform on Baishan Road." Ming Jingxuan's speech was firm and he could not allow any change: "It's still the original position or the original form, you can do it."

"I won't go to any other places. I just need to be on Baishan Road. If you don't hold it for me there, I might as well stop going."

Ma Wei rubbed his head, wonderingly: "Where is a performance not a performance, you can make more money in a prosperous place? Why do you just recognize a Baishan Road?"

Ming Jingxuan disdained to explain to him: "Don't worry about anything else. I said that on Baishan Road, I just wanted to go anywhere if I didn't want to go."

Only in the original place can I meet that beautiful spectator again.

Seeing Ming Jingxuan so resolutely, I'm afraid he couldn't convince him. Ming Jingxuan rarely asked for a performance on the street. Although Ma Wei was a little afraid that Li Jinshan would come to cause trouble for them again, he was unwilling to give up this opportunity to make a lot of money.

He stopped for a while and finally agreed to him: "Okay, okay, you actually want to perform there, so I'll host it for you in that place. Anyway, you can make money."

"Okay!" Ming Jingxuan responded: "Then you prepare for me well, and do what you do today, and there is no change in the slightest."

He said, lowered his head again and continued to stroke the sachet embroidered with the green lotus.

The fragrant smell is refreshing and makes people feel comfortable when smelling it. These lotus flowers are pure and planted and charming, and are vividly embroidered with needles and threads.

The person who embroidered the sachet is probably also a person with the same meticulous mind!

Ming Jingxuan raised his head, looked at the deep crescent moon in the sky with deep eyes, and fell into deep thought.

The person who had been able to have such a strong interest in his life was actually a person who had never met and had no idea about his appearance, but it had deeply touched his heartstrings.

What kind of person you are, you can embroider such elegant and fresh sachets. You must be an extraordinary person.

Among the thousands of spectators, you are the only one that can make me pay attention to. But in the vast sea of ​​people, I will disappear into the crowd when I look at you.

I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet you again next time?

Three days later, Ma Wei held another performance for Ming Jingxuan on Baishan Road. However, he was scared by the previous incident of Li Jinshan. Although he wanted to make money, he did not dare to promote Minghuitang's performance in the capital in such a big way.

This time, it was not held as grand as last time. It simply set up a stage and held the performance on the spot. He was afraid that Li Jinshan would come here to find out about this and find trouble for Minghuitang again.

Because I learned that there were not many people performing this time, and this time period was the working time for most people, and the people who came to the performance were just pedestrians on the road, not as many people as last time. Although there were also audiences, they were far less lively than last time.

This time, Ming Jingxuan prepared a minor tune "Peacock Flying Southeast". This was his best singing segment, and he also carefully prepared for this for a long time.

But what he was trying to win the audience's cheers and honors. Such careful preparation was just to give the audience who gave them a sachet.

The spectator had such exquisite thoughts and such enthusiasm for his support, so he naturally had to present his best performance to the most transparent spectator.

At the end of the game, the spectators still applauded, and those who threw the lottery heads still threw the lottery heads. Everything was still the same as usual. Although there were not as many people as before, they still held him, not inferior to the previous momentum.

But Ming Jingxuan's intention was not this. He did not pay attention to the gold and silver jewelry thrown up at all. He just silently explored the people who were as elegant as the blue lotus sachet among the spectators.

But things went against his wishes. He could not find that beautiful figure, and the colorful heads he threw on him were no longer as unique as sachets.

This performance ended in a hurry at dusk.

Looking at the setting sun in the sky, he couldn't help but feel a surge of loss.

Could it be that the person with a very thoughtful mind really disappeared in the vast sea of ​​people and there is no possibility of seeing each other again?

But he didn't even know what the man looked like, and even if he wanted to find him, there was no clue. This time, he had to give up without waiting for her.

Chapter completed!