After walking into the wrong room, the president tried to mess with me every night

These days, Lu Mingyue is busy preparing a birthday party for Mrs. Zhuang, and the old man is watching.

When Lan Xuran signed an autograph for Lu Mingyue, Mrs. Zhuang came to her daughter and whispered: "I like this little girl very much."

Mrs. Zhuang smiled and said, "Me too."

Then she seemed to have thought of something and said quickly: "Mom, this girl was my first choice. You can't snatch her from me."

When Yan Chengzhi asked her for the latest satchel, she fell in love with Lu Mingyue.

It's just that she is lazy by nature. Over the past year or so, she has been traveling everywhere, and from time to time she has been invited by the Queen to live in the Queen's palace for a while.

If it weren't for my mother's eightieth birthday today, she might still be enjoying herself in a beautiful corner.

Although the old lady was old, she was still very angry and glared at her daughter, "Look how many years I have left to live, and you want to snatch a little girl from me?"

"Besides, with your lazy temperament, can you take care of Xiao Mingyue?"

Mrs. Zhuang said confidently, "I am more famous than you."

The old lady laughed angrily at her daughter, but when she thought about it carefully, it was indeed true.

If the little girl follows her daughter, the road will be broader in the future.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, little girl."

The mother-daughter duo, as a matter of course, destined Lu Mingyue to be the inheritor of the banker's craft.

After the signature was completed, Mrs. Zhuang was about to go over and tell Mingyue about accepting a disciple, but she saw Lan Xuran holding Lu Mingyue's hand and looking at her with affection.

"Xiao Mingyue also likes to listen to Peking Opera?"

Lu Mingyue nodded: "I like it."

Lan Xuran asked: "Can you understand? Do you know what Peking Opera is?"

Today's young people are impetuous and blindly pursue excitement and pleasure. Few of them can calm down and appreciate these traditional arts.

Lu Mingyue said seriously: "Peking Opera was once called Ping Opera. It is one of the five major types of opera in China. Its tune is based on Xipi..."

She wanted to invite Lan Xuran to come out, so she naturally did her homework carefully. When she talked about the origins of Peking Opera, she talked about it calmly and calmly.

Lan Xuran could see that this girl was a good child who worked hard, and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Mingyue, do you want to learn Peking Opera from me?"

Zhuang's mother and daughter were shocked.

Although Mrs. Zhuang is a fan of Lan Xuran's drama, she cannot be allowed to steal her daughter's apprenticeship.

She quickly said: "Teacher Lan, learning Peking Opera requires training from an early age. Mingyue is already very old. Isn't it too late to learn it now?"

But the 25-year-old Xiao Mingyue:...

Indeed, to learn Peking Opera, you need to start learning how to express your voice and body posture from a young age. Lan Xuran felt a little regretful, but refused to give up: "I think this girl is very talented. If she is willing to work hard to learn, it may not be too late. "

At this time, the guests in the hall have not left yet.

Apart from some of these people being guests personally invited by Mrs. Zhuang, there are also a small number of loyal theater fans of Lan Xuran.

Those who were closer, pricked up their ears and heard Lan Xuran saying that he wanted to accept a disciple, and looked at Lu Mingyue in shock.

Where did this little girl come from?Why do you seem to have a strong connection with your elders?

Lu Mingyue believed that her conditions for learning opera were limited, so she quickly and sincerely declined, "My voice is not good, I'm afraid I will disappoint Teacher Lan."

Lan Xuran felt a little regretful, but she didn't force it. She put the folding fan into Lu Mingyue's hand and said, "Come and play with me often when you have time in the future."

This merlot and bamboo folding fan is a rare item, and its price is extremely high in the literary and entertainment circles.Lu Mingyue didn't know the product, so she thought it was a fan of good quality, so she accepted it calmly.

"Thank you, Teacher Lan."

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhuang quickly took out a pair of white jade bracelets to give to Lu Mingyue.

This pair of bracelets feels warm to the touch. If you look closely, there seems to be a faint brilliance lingering around the bracelets.

Lu Mingyue could guess that this pair of bracelets was not cheap, but she didn't dare to accept it, so she quickly declined, "Today is the old lady's birthday party, how can I accept your things?"

The gift she gave to the old lady today was an ordinary piece of jade, which didn't even exceed six figures.

But Mrs. Zhuang would accept whatever she said.

Until Mrs. Zhuang said, "Just accept Xiao Mingyue, everyone is watching."

The guests were all paying attention here, and she was pushing and pushing her around. It really didn't look good.

Lu Mingyue had no choice but to accept it, and secretly made up her mind to give Mrs. Zhuang a better gift later.

When the guests saw that Lu Mingyue had received gifts from two seniors, they were envious and shocked, and they finally remembered her.

At the end of the birthday banquet, Mrs. Zhuang saw off the guests one by one on behalf of her mother.

Lu Mingyue and several staff members stayed behind to do the finishing work.

When the manor returned to its normal state, Lu Mingyue planned to leave, but Mrs. Zhuang asked her to leave later.

"I have something to ask you."

Mrs. Zhuang took out her latest design bag.

The bag is embroidered with a picture of flowers and birds, with two birds spreading their wings on the flower branches.

The rust work is so delicate that the two birds seem to be about to fly out of the picture.

"Xiao Mingyue, come and take a look. What's wrong with the colors in this picture?"

Lu Mingyue remembered that she didn't know Mrs. Zhuang's identity and showed off in front of her at Yan's Manor before, and she felt a little embarrassed. "Mrs. Zhuang, the style of your bag matches the picture very well."

Mrs. Zhuang smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't want to say it. Just copy my picture on paper and color it according to your own understanding."

When Lu Mingyue started painting with paper, pen and watercolor, she really couldn't understand why she was suddenly sitting here painting when she was clearly the planner of the birthday banquet.

Since she missed the competition in high school, she has not painted for many years, and she is somewhat unfamiliar when writing.

Fortunately, it was just copying and color innovation. Lu Mingyue quickly finished the painting and colored it.

Mrs. Zhuang clapped her hands when she saw it.

When she designed this picture before, she only focused on the two birds with colors, and the flowers and leaves became the foil, but it gave people a very awkward feeling.

Now Lu Mingyue has slightly reversed the colors, making the whole picture look natural. Just looking at the painting makes one feel relaxed and happy.

Mrs. Zhuang's eyes lit up slightly.

"Xiao Mingyue is really good at using color."

Even Mrs. Zhuang came over to take a closer look with her reading glasses.

This girl said that she had not touched a paintbrush for several years, but she could draw at this level. If she adjusted it

|Teach, you can definitely achieve something.

Mrs. Zhuang, who was the honorary president of the Chinese Painting Association, suddenly regretted giving up the little girl to her daughter.

Mrs. Zhuang was about to regret it when Lu Mingyue's cell phone suddenly rang.

After she answered the call, she said to Mrs. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang: "My boyfriend is here to pick me up. Should I go home first?"

Mrs. Zhuang's words could only be suppressed in her stomach.

Mrs. Zhuang sent Lu Mingyue out of the manor and said as she walked: "Come to my manor in two days. I have something important to discuss with you."

Lu Mingyue felt strange that someone like Mrs. Zhuang could discuss anything important with her?

Is there another banquet to be held?

She nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Outside the manor, Yan Chengzhi's car was parked. He stood waiting beside the car, tall and tall, quiet and patient.

Mrs. Zhuang joked: "I saw last year that Mr. Yan likes our little Mingyue. Congratulations on your success."

Yan Chengzhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

In just one day, Xiao Mingyue became her banker's?

But he didn't ask, just smiled lightly, "Thank you, Mrs. Zhuang, I will definitely invite you when we get married."

After a few more chats, Lu Mingyue and Yan Chengzhi got into the back seat of the car.

Yan Chengzhi saw Lu Mingyue's tired face, smiled and hugged her, "Very tired?"

Lu Mingyue nodded: "A little bit."

Mrs. Jiang was very difficult to deal with, but fortunately, she was able to solve the problem on her own.

Yan Chengzhi took one of her hands and gently rubbed | caressing her palm with his fingertips, as if he had something important to say to her.

His eyes were dark, hiding a hint of deep weariness.