The host of the villain is too arrogant

Chapter 601 Xiang Meng Erying [4]

After a song, it took a long time before there was deafening applause.

"One more song!!"

The yelling below kept hitting people's eardrums.

The man closed his fan and stood in the center of the stage. His eyes with makeup lightly looked down, ignoring their shouts, "Today is the third anniversary of the opening of Qingyin Pavilion, and it is free all day."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and stepped off the stage. The red shadow moved from near to far, and everyone couldn't help but shout to stay.

It's a pity that he just left on his own, and disappeared completely from everyone's eyes after a while.

"Miss Meijing, who is he?" Someone found another way to ask Su Meijing who was still on stage.

She plucked the strings and was about to go down, "Our Pavilion Master of Qingyin Pavilion, Meng Jue."

Yu Chu didn't watch the later drama, she chased Meng Jue out.

Meng Jue met her in the corridor and paused, "Miss, please don't run around."

When the words fell, he didn't care whether Yu Chu listened or not, he missed her and left.

Yu Chu stared at his back for a while, and said, "Since it's free today, I wonder if I can invite Pavilion Master Meng again..."

He turned his head, his beautiful eyes were a little indifferent, "No."

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master, Young Master Feng is here again!" A woman ran over out of breath and shouted before she got close.

She looked at Yu Chu in amazement, lowered her voice, and whispered in Meng Jue's ear, "Pavilion Master, Young Master Feng has come to look for Su Meijing again."

Meng Jue moved slightly away from him, and his whole body was filled with the aura of not approaching strangers and acquaintances.

He glanced at the woman, "Everyone who comes is a guest, just let him wait below."

"But, but..." The woman knew that the pavilion master didn't like others approaching, so she quickly stood aside, "Young Master Feng said that he must see Su Meijing."

Meng Jue shook the folding fan casually, looking at her lightly with red eyes made people unable to help but sink: "Su Meijing will be on stage, he will naturally see it from below."

"Master, you should know what he means."

"So what?" The folding fan lit with red flowers drew a beautiful arc from the air, he straightened his slightly messy sleeves, and walked backstage.

From far away, there came a voice that seemed far away but seemed near: "People in the world are always greedy. They want power and beauties."

Just ordinary declarative sentences, without any emotion, no irony or sarcasm.

The woman glanced at Yu Chu, and warned with an excellent attitude: "Miss, please go back to your seat and don't run around."

Yu Chu looked away from the figure that disappeared around the corner, nodded, and returned to his seat.

Su Meijing was still on the stage, half holding the pipa and half covering her face, the melody was flowing, euphemistic and pleasant.

There are several girls behind him as backup dancers.

Yu Chu looked boring, just saw Feng Lingyi, the hero of this world, barging in.

He stood under the stage, looking affectionately at the woman playing the pipa above: "Meijing."

Su Meijing shook her hand and played a wrong string.

She put down her hands and looked at him coldly: "Young Master Feng."

"I'll redeem you, come home with me, okay?"

"Hey! Miss Su Meijing is mine! You don't want to snatch her!"

Someone beside him immediately retorted, glaring at him hostilely.

"Fart! Miss Su Meijing belongs to everyone! Everyone agrees!!"

"This is the eldest son of the Feng family, take it easy, don't offend him, be careful not to eat and walk around!"

Whispering and noise mixed together, Su Meijing frowned, and strummed the strings with her fingers.

The urgent music interrupted them, "Young Master Feng, don't be joking, Mei Jing is just an actress, not worthy of your noble status."

(End of this chapter)