Ming Jingxuan turned his face and refused to look at her. He just gently held the corner of his mouth, with a hint of irony in his eyes, and said with a little disdain: "I have attended many performances, and there are so many spectators in the audience. How can I notice you, a girl?"

"This is impossible." Huo Yuman didn't believe it, and she took the direction of Ming Jingxuan's gaze and spoke anxiously: "You can't ignore me. I threw the bracelet on the stage when you were performing. At that time, the largest and most flashing diamond bracelet on the stage was thrown by me, so you won't remember it."

After he said this, Ming Jingxuan remembered the scene that day, which was the "Peacock Flying Southeast" he invited Song Qinglian to watch. It turned out that she was the woman who threw diamond bracelets that day and fought for all the show.

At that time, most of the spectators in the audience were shocked by her pomp, but Ming Jingxuan looked at her disdain and didn't even look at her appearance. If she hadn't mentioned it today, he wouldn't have known that she was.

The audience in the audience felt a headache because of this bracelet. Some people even said that the two of them were born with a pair of people, which made him feel extremely disgusted.

Now that she saw her coming to find her, she had the intention of flattering her words, she must have been impure in her motives. Even if she remembered who she was, he would not recognize her.

Facing Huo Yuman who took the initiative to approach, he just took a step back and avoided her, and said indifferently: "There are so many braids in the audience, how can I know which one is yours?"

Huo Yuman's heart chilled. On that day, he obviously noticed himself on the stage, but never expected that when he met under the stage, he would be so indifferent to him.

She refused to give up and continued to try to evoke his memory of herself. She took another step forward, stared at her eyebrows, and induced her earnestly: "No, you obviously noticed it at that time. Did you forget it? I remember that you smiled at me at that time."

"Maybe it's my appearance today, which is different from that day. You can't remember it. I was wearing a white cheongsam and crystal high heels that day, sitting in the third row. Have you remembered it?"

Ming Jingxuan sneered in his heart, such a firework woman who was overestimating her abilities. Her smile was clearly for Song Qinglian, but she attributed it to her.

He had no interest in her at all, and he was even more disdainful to argue with such a fairy woman. He did not answer her words, but said to her: "Miss will go back to the banquet and sing music. Then Mr. Li and the guests like you very much. Don't delay your great opportunity because of this."

Huo Yuman felt a chill in his heart and shook his head: "Young Master Xuan, can't you see it? I'm here to see you."

"I finally got them drunk before I was able to get them away to see you. You must know that in the little girl's heart, no great opportunity is better than seeing you."

Even though she was so anxious, Ming Jingxuan felt even more vain. He just glanced at her coldly and said with a hint of mocking, "Miss, you can't afford to take on your tribute. Girl, you are a famous scholar. What can be more important than your bright future?"

"No..." She was really confused about her indifference and mocked Ming Jingxuan and didn't know how to answer.

That day, he was clearly among the thousands of spectators, and he only noticed himself who threw the diamond bracelet. His cold face showed a rare smile because of himself. How could he see himself today, but he was so cold and ruthless.

Song Qinglian on the other side had already sneaked into the Master's Mansion, but the Li Mansion was too large. She didn't know where it was, so she could only worry and search carefully.

On the one hand, you must avoid being caught by the guards of the Master's Mansion. On the other hand, you are still worried. You can't see Ming Jingxuan for a moment, and you can't let go of your heart for a moment.

However, in the room not far away, I heard a vague voice. Although I was too far away to hear what was being said, the sound was a bit like Ming Jingxuan.

So she followed the sound and it was a small hall with the windows closed and everything inside could be seen clearly.

She hid behind the tree and looked at the window, and was just seeing Ming Jingxuan's figure. Seeing that he was safe and sound, the big stone hanging in her heart finally dropped.

Fortunately, he finally had no accidents.

It can be seen that there is a strange woman next to Ming Jingxuan. Judging from her temperament and dress, she must be a luxury person. She couldn't help but feel curious, why did Ming Jingxuan have such a woman beside her singing party in the Li Mansion?

She was curious for a moment and hid under the window, wanting to hear what they were saying.

When the woman turned around, Song Qinglian saw her appearance clearly. Although her clothes were different from that day, Song Qinglian still recognized her at a glance and couldn't help but feel trembling in her heart.

Wasn't that the girl Huo who threw diamond bracelets for Mingjing Xuanxuan at Mingyue Theater that day? Why was she here? Could it be that they...

She became nervous again, afraid that Miss Huo would have any bad intentions for Ming Jingxuan. She hid behind the window and did not dare to breathe loudly, so she could only listen carefully.

Huo Yuman felt depressed by Ming Jingxuan's two completely different attitudes towards him. He thought that if he recognized him, he would be interested in him and that he could go with the flow. But he never expected that this would happen.

Suddenly an idea floated over her mind, and her heart trembled. Could it be that Ming Jingxuan's attitude towards her was completely different from that day, because today he saw that he served Mr. Li today and didn't like their singers' appearance as flattering and pleasing to serve customers.

She had an idea and came up with another idea to change his view of himself.

So she picked up the supa in her hand, gently tried the corners of her eyes, pretending to be aggrieved, and said softly: "Young Master Xuan, you probably don't know. In your eyes, we singers may be firework women who do not know how to check, but no one can understand the suffering we suffer."

"In order to make money and make a living, we have to curry favor with customers and sell our own color. If we can't attract customers, we will be scolded and beaten."

Chapter completed!