There was silence for a moment, as if all the sounds had been taken away by the flow of people.
Pei Mengzhi's words stopped abruptly.
His ears buzzed and he didn't even realize what Yu Yao had just called.
Pei Mengzhi watched helplessly as the disabled person in his mouth got closer and closer until he was in front of him.
The man is surprisingly young.
His eyebrows were cold and cold, and his face was handsome.
The surrounding lights dyed his face a bright white color, diluting the overwhelming aura on his body, but the fierce and murderous aura was vaguely visible.
Pei Mengzhi couldn't help but shudder.
Yu Yao's footsteps were completely frozen in place, and the last bit of happiness in his heart disappeared without a trace.
He pursed his lips, hiding the shock in his eyes, and called out again: "Uncle Nine."
The wheelchair stopped for a moment like a charity.
"Shi Yan, why are your three nephews here?" Shen Xingjun, who was following him, naturally saw Yu Yao, "Oh, I remembered. I remember when I was checking Miss Si's information, it seemed that he was the person Miss Si was chasing. ?”
As soon as these words came out, the air around him became cold.
Yu Xiheng raised his eyes slightly, his light amber pupils as deep as the sea.
Feng San stumbled: "Master Shen, please don't talk nonsense."
"Did I hear it wrong?" Shen Xingjun said thoughtfully, "I'll find out more when I get back."
Yu Yao frowned and directly clarified the relationship: "Mr. Shen, I have nothing to do with the person you are talking about."
In any case, he didn't want Yu Xiheng to know that there was any past between him and Si Fuqing.
Originally, he had lowered his head in front of Yu Xiheng, and he could no longer let Yu Xiheng catch him.
Mr. Yu has strict requirements on him, and of course it is impossible for him to be involved with an 18th-tier female star.
Simply put, it’s not worthy.
"None of this is important. What's important is that this is your friend, right?" Shen Xingjun smiled, "You are an amazing friend. Are you saying that Shi Yan is a disabled person?"
"As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. Whatever your friends are, they are also like you, right?"
As soon as these words came out, Yu Yao's expression changed.
Pei Mengzhi apologized hastily: "Mr. Shen, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it!"
"What's wrong with the disabled?" Shen Xingjun laughed again, and said the next sentence to Yu Yao, "What, do you really look down on the disabled, or do you look down on your uncle Jiu?"
Yu Yao's expression completely changed.
Yu Xiheng could at least walk in her early years. After the age of ten, her leg disease worsened and she was completely unable to move.
There is a lot of gossip in Sijiu City.
Including Yu Yao, they respected Yu Xiheng on the surface, but looked down on him in private, but no one showed it openly.
Now that Shen Xingjun had revealed it directly, Yu Yao felt more embarrassed than ever.
He grimaced and pursed his lips: "Mr. Shen, you are going too far. I have always respected Uncle Jiu and have never had this idea."
Shen Xingjun just smiled and didn't respond.
Yu Yao's fingers tightened, clenched into fists and then unclenched.
Finally, he bent down and lowered his noble head: "Uncle Jiu, my friend made rude remarks and was disrespectful to you. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry."
Pei Mengzhi also apologized.
Yu Xiheng propped up his chin, his eyebrows were sparse, and he never glanced at Yu Yao from beginning to end.
He said calmly: "Let's go."
Feng San pushed the wheelchair forward.
The three of them left.
Yu Yao stood there, his face turning blue and white, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.
Yu Xiheng didn't say anything, but he could feel the deep sense of humiliation.
Although he and Yu Xiheng are a generation apart, they are often compared because they are only three or four years apart.
Yu Yao hated it when others said how inferior he was to his genius uncle.
What disgusted him even more was Yu Xiheng himself.
Yu Xiheng seems to have an innate sense of superiority.
What you did just now was clearly contempt for him and not taking him seriously.
Yu Yao clenched his fists tighter and tensed his jaw.
A disabled person, why?
Pei Mengzhi was extremely embarrassed: "Ah Yao, you were scolded for my bad talk. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect your ninth uncle to be so...such..."
He has never been to Sijiu City, let alone entered the Yu family.
I have always heard Yu Yao mention Yu Xiheng, but I have never thought that Yu Xiheng is not decadent as rumored, but rather noble and elegant.
The nine sons of the Yu family in Sijiucheng are indeed worthy of their reputation.
"Nothing." Yu Yao frowned, "But how come he came to the city and is still here?"
It is true that Yu Xiheng has never been interested in art. The Yu family banquets also left early, but she went to more museums.
"Youth" is also followed by a group of young fans, and it is not a concert of kings and queens.
"Who knows?" Pei Mengzhi shook his head and sighed, "What a pity for your ninth uncle."
If Yu Xiheng's legs were not broken, he would probably be the leader of the Forty-Nine City in the future.
The Yu family's struggle for power is as dangerous as the ancient prince's struggle for heir apparent.
It is a pity that Yu Xiheng was directly deprived of the right to inherit due to leg disease.
It is already foreseeable that when the next generation takes over, his life will not be smooth.
"What a pity." Yu Yao said calmly, "I was born with it, no one can blame me."
Pei Mengzhi wiped his sweat and muttered: "Your uncle Jiu is so powerful. I thought I was meeting the emperor. I almost knelt down just now."
Yu Yao was noncommittal and withdrew his gaze: "Let's go too."
**
In the private parking lot, Si Fuqing also successfully met up with Yu Xiheng.
She raised her hand, her fox eyes were crooked, and she looked obedient: "Boss, look at me, I'm working well."
Feng San's forehead jumped.
Miss Si's appearance is really deceptive.
He has known her for so long, and every time he sees her face, he can't connect her with that strange girl who beat up rough men.
If it was a stranger, I'm afraid he would have been deceived.
Yu Xiheng snorted: "You sang well today."
"Just, I sang a few lines casually." Si Fuqing's eyes brightened, "Boss, do you want to hear the majesty? I can sing it to you seriously!"
Shen Xingjun was confused: "The majestic and dignified one is——"
Feng San hurriedly spoke before he could ask: "Miss Si, it's getting late. Let me take you back to your apartment!"
Si Fuqing still looked at Yu Xiheng.
"It's getting late." Yu Xiheng smiled faintly, "Go back and rest early."
"Oh, okay then." Si Fuqing was very disappointed, "I'm leaving."
Shen Xingjun couldn't bear her lonely look.
He turned around: "Shi Yan, why don't you just let -"
Yu Xiheng glanced at him.
Shen Xingjun shut up.
Yu Tang held Si Fuqing's arm: "Qingqing, let's go, I'll listen to you sing!"
Feng San followed immediately.
"Qingqing, don't be sad, my uncle Jiu just doesn't understand the style." Yu Tang angrily said, "If you sing to him, you should sing to the stone."
"No, I'm not sad." Si Fuqing sighed, "I was just thinking that I really wasn't doing honey.
Trap material.”
In the past, when T18 went on a mission to obtain intelligence, she broke the situation with violence, while her third senior sister relied on abduction.
When will she be able to lie to others?
Yu Tang was confused: “honey
trap?”
"Honey trap, to put it simply, is a honey trap." Si Fuqing said lazily, "It seems I still need to practice more."
Yu Tang: “!!!”
Even her ninth uncle was indifferent to Qingqing's beauty trap.
Her ninth uncle, as expected, still can’t do it, right?!
This way.
After Feng San sent Si Fuqing and Yu Tang away, Shen Xingjun couldn't help but asked his doubts: "What is majesty?"
Yu Xiheng's expression was warm and cool: "I have my own hands to check it myself."
"Okay, let me check." Shen Xingjun touched his nose and started searching on his phone.
After searching it out——
Shen Xingjun: "..."
It turns out, does Shi Yan like this?
It seems that he is being conservative.
Shen Xingjun rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
He received a lot today and he needs to digest it.
**
At this time, Tianle Media Headquarters.
A call came in, and it was Lu Yan's manager: "Hey, Mr. Luo, it's not good, something happened during the performance. Please take a look and we'll try to find a chance to make amends."
After hearing this, Manager Luo suppressed his anger and said, "Go and call Feng Peizhi!"
The special assistant will go down immediately.
A few minutes later, he took Feng Peizhi and returned.
"Here, take a look!" Manager Luo slammed the document in his hand on the table, "How many times has Si Fuqing ruined the company's affairs? Count them! Can you count them yourself?!
"
Feng Peizhi's face turned red: "Luo, Mr. Luo, I, I..."
As an agent, she had been with Si Fuqing for two years, but she didn't know Si Fuqing at all.
"Then you see for yourself!" Manager Luo turned the computer over and placed it in front of her, "Look, she can be dramatic and you don't know?"
After Feng Pei finished reading, he took a breath and his voice trembled: "This, is this really what she sang?"
"You have the nerve to ask!" Manager Luo laughed angrily, "You are his agent!"
Feng Peizhi was so scolded that she felt dizzy and could not utter a word.
"The company must resolve this matter as soon as possible without affecting Lu Yan." Manager Luo said coldly, "I called you here just to tell you that the company will not protect Si Fuqing. You'd better know better..."
"Yes, yes, why are you protecting her?" Feng Peizhi said in a low voice, "Daxia TV asked her to appear in some variety show, but I refused directly."
"That's right." Manager Luo's expression softened a bit, "The company does not need disobedient artists. Even if she is capable and disobedient, she is not the one we want to praise."
Feng Peizhi was convinced.
In the entertainment industry, the most taboo thing is for artists to go their own way and not listen to their agency.
But Si Fuqing is still somewhat useful.
When it's all used up, just send it to any boss's bed in exchange for some benefits, and then hide it in the snow.
"Mr. Luo, this is what I think. When Meng Meng's acting career gets on the right track, Star Girls will be disbanded." Feng Peizhi continued, "At that time, we will prepare a variety show for them, and let Si Fuqing set off Meng Meng.
Meng."
"Okay." Manager Luo agreed, "Meng Xue is very lovable, and the other two members are also good. This Jiang Changning -"
He frowned.
It is undeniable that apart from Si Fuqing, Jiang Changning is the best-looking one in the Star Girls group.
It's a pity that he has no ambition and is not worth cultivating.
Manager Luo waved his hand and was too lazy to say anything more: "You go down."
Feng Peizhi didn't stay angry longer and left immediately.
"Go, find the public relations manager, and suppress all the negative news about Lu Yan as quickly as possible." Manager Luo said calmly, "No matter what means you use."
The special assistant nodded: "What about Makino?"
"Never mind." Manager Luo snorted coldly, "If he fails to succeed, he will fail. Let him pack up his things and get out."
The special assistant understands.
This is completely cutting off the stardom.
Now that I have returned to being an amateur, things in the entertainment industry have nothing to do with Makino.
The special assistant put away the documents and went down to prepare.
**
As early as the middle of the performance, related terms were already on the hot search.
#SiFuqing, "Mountain Ghost Ballad"#
#SiFuQing,神仙剧#
#SiFuqing,like王#
Three of the top five hot searches on the entertainment section are firmly occupied by Si Fuqing.
[It’s amazing, this opera is really nice. I’m an opera student, and Si Fuqing has definitely practiced it.]
[Yousi Fuqing in "Mountain Ghost Ballad" is amazing. Look at the recent covers, what they are singing, the essence of the original version has been lost.]
[Does anyone pick Si Fuqing? Does anyone invite me into the fan group? 】
But at the same time, the navy under Tianle Media also started taking action.
[Unfair competition! Si Fuqing’s power-seeking behavior is completely unfair to the six members of the Luyan group. I request that the results of the first performance be invalidated!]
[What Si Fuqing did is really disgusting. You knew that a group of students was going to perform "Mountain Ghost Ballad", so you came to sing "Mountain Ghost Ballad". If you really wanted to encourage the students, why didn't you sing "Mountain Ghost Ballad" in your own class?
The group's track "In
Paradise》?】
[The family members burst into laughter. Do you want her to sing English songs? Does she know English? She is a fish who slipped through the nine-year compulsory education, and she still speaks English? Say something and let me listen. 】
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After reading the beginning, I feel disappointed...
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