Chapter 388 Stage Fright

In the evening, there are still 20 minutes before the street performance.

Feng Tianling and An Jixing arrived ahead of time, and there were already many people around the temporary stage. So many people came because the leaflets were distributed well, and there were promotional posters around the stage. I have to say that the appearance of the three Compared with those little fresh meat stars and idols in the entertainment industry, it is by no means inferior.

"Fang Ling." A familiar voice came from the crowd.

Feng Tianling looked in the direction of the voice, it was Ren Xinyue, why is she here?

Not only Ren Xinyue was in the crowd, but also some old customers of Nuan Nan Cafe, including two brothers Yan Chi and Yan Kun who learned that Feng Tianling was going to perform on the street also came.

Ren Xinyue came to Feng Tianling with a slightly red face, holding a fluorescent stick in her hand, and said embarrassedly: "My family is very strict with me, and they rarely let me go out at night, but today I don't care I will come anyway, cheering for you!"

"Thank you." Feng Tianling thanked her, and checked the time on her phone. The performance will start in 15 minutes. What's the situation with Yan Zhuoli?Still haven't answered the phone?You won't really get cold feet, will you?
An Jixing came over, looked around in the crowd, and said anxiously, "He hasn't come yet?"

"You bastard!" Feng Tianling gritted her teeth, "I'm going to his house, you should be steady at the scene. If it's really not possible, you can do a solo show first, like playing the piano or something."

"Well, okay. Leave it to me." An Jixing's stage experience is not ordinary, and he is ready to perform in the face of emergencies.

Fifteen minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and the audience who rushed over began to get impatient.

"What's the situation? Fooling us?"

"That is to say, wasting our time for nothing!"

"Don't watch, don't watch!"

Just when everyone was about to leave, the beautiful piano sounded.After hearing the sound of the piano, everyone was attracted by the sound of the piano, and stopped to look back towards the stage.

An Jixing was wearing a white tuxedo, sitting quietly in front of the piano and playing.

"Wow, he is the prince in my heart, so handsome." A certain nympho girl looked at An Jixing who was playing with love in her eyes.

At this moment, the originally noisy commercial street is now very quiet, and the melodious piano sound can be heard far away, attracting many passers-by from far away to watch the show.

One of them was a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard, wearing a colorful T-shirt and light blue jeans full of irregular holes, and he looked very unkempt.

The middle-aged man took off his sunglasses, watched An Jixing performing on stage, touched his chin with one hand, and mumbled to himself, "It's interesting."

Turning his gaze, he landed on the promotional poster in front of the stage.The person on the left who is as gentle as jade is the one who is playing the piano on the stage, and the one in the middle has a strange and seductive temperament, exuding a mysterious color all over his body.The one on the far right, isn't that from the Yan family? "Interesting, really interesting. This combination."

The screen turns.

West Suburb Manor.

Feng Tianling directly appeared in Fang Ling's appearance, and rushed into Yan Zhuoli's room without saying a word.

Yan Zhuoli, who was hiding under the bed, heard someone kick his door open, jumped out of the bed in fright, looked at Feng Tianling standing by the bed, his eyes almost popped out.

How does he know he lives here?And how did he get in here?who let him in.

"Come down!" Feng Tianling said coldly.

Yan Zhuoli has lost all face and face now, "I, I'm sick. Uh, cough cough——Fang Ling, I won't go to the street performance today."

(End of this chapter)

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