Melodious music echoed in the hall, and the woman sitting in the light looked up at Lu Zechen, with a gentle curve at the corner of her lips.
Xiaochen, long time no see.
Lu Zechen's brows formed a hill, and the strength in his hands increased unconsciously.
Gu Lian was still in the same mood as the fool with him just now, so she clicked her tongue, "Let go, it hurts."
Lu Zechen came back to his senses, quickly reduced the strength in his hands, adjusted his expression, turned around and took Gu Lian into his arms.
"What?" Gu Lian was confused.
Lu Zechen thought for a moment and said, "I feel a little dizzy. I was too drunk just now. Come with me to get some air."
Gu Lian looked up at him and looked carefully at his face. His cheeks were not red, and there was no blood at all.
"Are you so rubbish? Didn't you just take a few sips?"
Lu Zechen pulled her into his arms and rested his chin on her shoulder facing the stage, blocking her view.
"I feel really uncomfortable and feel dizzy."
Gu Lian clicked his tongue, "Then get up and let's go out."
"good."
Lu Zechen stood up first, still blocking her view.
In the back seat, Song Xiang saw the two of them getting up, looking towards the stage again, frowning, "This woman on the stage, how can I... ugh."
Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly kissed by Yan Han on her face.
"what!"
She glared at Yan Han angrily, but the volume was a bit loud, just enough for Gu Lian to hear.
Gu Lian glanced in their direction, smiled faintly, and was about to walk out as his hand was held by Lu Zechen.
suddenly.
There was a crash.
The cello string broke, and because there was a microphone nearby, the sound was amplified and shocked the entire audience.
Gu Lian stopped.
Song Xiang also looked at the stage again.
Under the spotlight, the prima donna stopped moving, and at the same time, all the music stopped abruptly.
Lu Zechen's heart sank, and he wanted to pull Gu Lian out quickly, but the person on the stage had already stood up.
"Hey? These girls look familiar." Li Ying said something vaguely before, and then remembered, "Isn't this the girl who pooped her pants every year in the mall the other day?"
After her words fell, Gu Lian instinctively took a step back and looked towards the stage.
There wasn't much of an audience in the venue. Most of them were relatively close friends. They didn't notice the problem at all and were still chatting and laughing.
Gu Lian squinted at the woman shrouded in light and quickly recalled their previous meeting.
He is in his thirties, gentle and intellectual, with a faint scent of jasmine on his body.
Almost instantly, she connected all these qualities.
When she was stunned for a moment, Lu Zechen already noticed something was wrong and subconsciously pulled her, but received no response.
On the stage, the woman put down her bow and slowly walked down the side steps.
Everyone was surprised and looked at each other.
Seeing the other person approaching, Lu Zechen's eyes flashed with impatience and irritability, and he blocked Gu Lian and faced the person walking not far away.
The woman wore a long white dress with the same fishtail design and a beautiful figure, but she was completely different from Gu Lian.
With long flowing hair and a gentle smile, she stood still in front of Lu Zechen.
"What's wrong? When you see me, it feels like you've seen a ghost."
As he said this, he seemed not to see Gu Lian and stretched out his arms to hug Lu Zechen.
There was a sound of breathing.
The woman's movements were too fast, and there was Gu Lian behind Lu Zechen, so he couldn't retreat. He subconsciously raised his hand to push away, but the woman had already let go of her.
Lu Zechen didn't respond, so she looked at Gu Lian naturally, "Hello, I'm Mi Lan."