Double daughter: double-faced president stay away from me

The person waiting was Xia Yujun. When he saw us coming in together, he frowned and smiled, but said nothing.

Although Xiwen still greeted him politely, when I saw their eyes, I knew that if it wasn't for me and Chenzai, they would have confronted each other early in the morning.

"Yuyan." Xiwen shifted his gaze and landed on me. It seemed that he simply ignored Xia Yujun and said to me, "Leave everything else to me. You go to the stage to practice first."

Hearing him say that made me a little confused.

"Xiwen, before practicing, I at least want to know the general flow of the whole concert..." As soon as I spoke, Xiwen's reaction was even more indifferent. Of course, his tone was still very gentle, but I felt very harsh: "You Just focus on playing. Don’t worry about anything else, I’ll take care of it and report it to Madam.”

My face darkened, and he spoke as if I was just an outsider invited to perform.

I really hate this feeling, no matter whose mouth it comes from, I can't accept it.

However, the words to refute were still in his throat, and Xia Yujun's lazy voice suddenly appeared: "Oh? So Yuyan doesn't even know the basic process of the concert?"

I turned back to look in the direction of the voice, he crossed his hands, sneered all over his face, stared at me and said: "It seems that you are playing the role of a performer very easily, and you came here without knowing anything? "

"This is my decision." I was about to say something, but Xiwen took the lead: "Yu Yan's job is to be a performer, and it's her first public performance like this, so I naturally hope she won't be distracted, and I also don't want to put too much pressure on him."

"She doesn't know anything, so she will feel more pressure?" Xia Yujun directly said what I was really worried about.

But I can't believe that he can see my fear, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

In the end, I looked back and forth at the two people who had started to turn cold again, and turned my head to look behind Chen at a loss. When I was about to ask him for help, I found him standing in a hidden corner with his head lowered for Shadows obscured the expression on his face.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, which made me even more flustered. On the one hand, I agreed with Xia Yujun, but on the other hand, I was afraid that I would be caught between them like last time, because I didn't want to accuse Xiwen.

Feeling powerless for a while, I looked at them in a dilemma, and said in a low voice, "Can you please stop arguing?"

Xia Yujun, who was staring at each other with Xiwen, suddenly turned his head to look at me, and after a while, he smiled, pulled my arm and said, "Come with me."

I was dragged out of the hall by him inexplicably, and when he heard Xiwen's doubtful question behind him, he only replied: "I'm just talking to my fiancée."

After leaving the hall, he let go of my hand and said, "Since he doesn't want to say it, I'll tell you the same thing."

"You know about the concert?" I looked at him in surprise.

Xia Yujun glanced at me lazily: "It seems that you really don't know anything. The Ding family is just coordinating this concert. It is our father who actually paid for it."

It seems that this charity concert is not simple, but why is Xiwen unwilling to tell me about this kind of thing?
I couldn't help wondering, and almost didn't even hear Xia Yujun's detailed explanation of the process. According to him, the atmosphere of this concert is relaxed, and the guests in the audience don't have to sit upright. I only need to play six pieces of music. There is time for rest.

I swallowed nervously, trying to write down every word he said, but finally heard the arrangement, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After seeing that I understood, Xia Yujun nodded and walked back into the hall together.

Just as we walked to the door, I heard Xiwen's voice from inside: "Appointment...leave..."

The way Xiwen looked at Chen Shi came to my mind. I hurriedly opened the door, and Xiwen was standing in front of Chen with a look of anger on his face. On the contrary, Chen lowered his head with a livid face. Did not say.

Without saying a word, I immediately ran to them, put Chen behind me and said, "Xiwen, how are you and Chen?"

When Xiwen saw it was me, his face was startled, and his face looked indescribably ferocious. I couldn't help shrinking my shoulders, ignoring Chen who called me softly behind my back, and said to Xiwen, "I don't think Chen should have done anything. What's wrong, what happened?"

Before Xiwen could speak, Xia Yujun, who was standing in the distance, sneered, "What can you do wrong in a short period of time? Only the young master Xiwen must know."

I stared fiercely at him who had nothing to do with his face, why are you still saying such nonsense at a time like this?Didn't you see that Xiwen's face was getting more and more angry?
Just when the atmosphere became more and more solemn, the door was opened like a savior, and the master and wife walked in one after the other.

I was surprised to see the master who appeared here, he looked around casually, and walked over without saying anything: "Yujun, are you here too?"

Xia Yujun already had a familiar hypocritical smile on his face, and greeted him politely: "It's been a long time since I saw Uncle Luo, this time is Yuyan's concert after all, so I'll take care of it."

The master grunted and said, "That should be the case, Xiwen, should you be ready?"

Xiwen also put on a full smile, and said gently: "Of course, it's fine after the rehearsal. I'll ask the two of you to see if there is anything that can be improved."

Xia Yujun smiled politely and said, "Okay, let's have a look."

I was speechless watching the two smiling, as if the relationship had become harmonious for a while, it was hard to imagine how they confronted each other a moment ago.

Suddenly I saw a gleam of light in the master's eyes, squinted his eyes and looked at them for a while, then turned his head and glanced at me, I looked back at him suspiciously, but he didn't say anything, just turned around and asked: "Okay, let's start!" Bar."

I took a deep breath and walked slowly onto the stage. A piano had already been placed in the center of the stage. I bowed to the audience first and started to play the piano.

The few gazes from the audience already made me nervous, and I secretly cheered myself up, putting all my mind on the piano keys under my hands.

Most of the pieces I played this time were songs that I was familiar with in the past. The atmosphere tended to be soothing and gentle. With the familiar notes slowly appearing smoothly, my emotions began to calm down.

When I finally finished playing the song, there was applause from the audience, and even the stern-looking master nodded slightly.

I breathed a sigh of relief, laughed happily, and finally had a little confidence in the concert three days later.

No problem, I have spent so much time practicing, I can definitely play successfully.

The next three days passed in a hurry, and soon came the day when the concert opened.

From the moment I opened my eyes, there was a tense atmosphere around me. Everyone was busy coming and going around me, which even made me nervous.

I sat in front of the dressing table in the room, and the golden sunlight came in from the window, illuminating the beautifully dressed beauty in the mirror. I sighed deeply and cheered myself up secretly.

There was a light knock on the door, Chen opened the door and said to me: "Miss, the car is ready, Madam is waiting for you below."

I nodded and stood up, but I couldn't help but stop when I passed by the bed, looking at the violin on the bed.

Chen blinked and said softly, "Miss, do you want to take the violin with you?"

I bit my lower lip, thought for a while, and then said, "No, today is a piano recital, so what's the use of me taking it with me?"

Chen Wen smiled, and walked over to put the violin into the case: "But Miss, you have been practicing hard. Isn't it a good opportunity after the recital? I think Master Xiwen will be happy too."

Hearing what he said, I felt refreshed. Yes, I will perform on behalf of Yuyan at the concert, but after the concert, I can be myself again and play Xia Kong once.

I thanked Chen with a smile, and asked him to watch over the violin for me during the concert. After getting in the car, I went straight to the venue.