She turned her head, glanced at Song Huiyi's makeup, and shook her head.

She looked at Song Huiyi with hatred: "You are really..."

"Really what?"

"I say it's always appropriate for you to wear heavy makeup and light makeup, but you really made yourself look so lackluster!"

Li Yao picked out a red lipstick and couldn't help but apply it on her mouth, "Red lips are the most attractive. Why are you applying them so pink?"

Song Huiyi pursed her lips and ducked back: "I'm dressed plainly today, and it's weird to wear red lips!"

"Isn't that easy?" Li Yao said enthusiastically, "We are about the same height. If Sister Song doesn't mind, just wear my clothes!"

Song Huiyi couldn't laugh or cry: "Wouldn't it be better for me to be your foil?"

"That won't work. With your face there, it will never serve as a foil."

Li Yao pulled her to look for clothes and kept mumbling, "Sister Song, you are a young lady from the Qing Gang! If I were you, I would invite some pretty boys to my house to eat and drink with me every day! How happy!"

She was so enthusiastic that Song Huiyi couldn't resist it, so he had to change into a bamboo moon-colored cheongsam and wear some exaggerated jewelry according to her aesthetic taste.

Song Huiyi tugged at the tassel hanging from her earrings, feeling helpless: "Do you have to dress like this?"

When she wears these long earrings, she always pulls her hair up.

However, Li Yao took off her hair, dressed her up again, and asked her to let most of her black hair hang smoothly around her waist.

The tassels were long and full, and she was always worried that if she moved too much, her earrings would get mixed up with her hair.

"looks good!"

Li Yao pulled her around and nodded with satisfaction, "Sister Song, you dress up like this, I'm salivating when I see you, those men must have their souls taken away by you!"

Song Huiyi was so amused by her.

The two lingered for an hour before going out.

When we arrived at Manxiang Tower, it was full of people. The hall on the first floor was full of people, let alone the private seats on the second floor. Only the private rooms on the third floor were somewhat empty.

No one can see the stage from the box.

Only a few seats were unoccupied, but there was a sign on the table indicating that they had been reserved in advance.

When the waiter saw someone coming in, he warmly greeted him and asked, "Do you two ladies have any reservations?"

"Yes." Li Yao said, "My surname is Li. I booked a private seat on the second floor yesterday afternoon."

The clerk carefully checked the reservation list in the booklet in his hand, and only after confirming that there was such a person, he smiled and said: "Yes, yes! You two ladies, hurry up and invite us upstairs!"

The two followed the guy and went up to the second floor.

"It's so lively today!"

Li Yao covered her lips and whispered to her, "Look at the people sitting on the first floor, which lady is not dressed up and dressed up? Men come to see female stars, and women all come to see male stars!"

Song Huiyi laughed softly.

She glanced at it, and it was indeed true.

Manxiang Restaurant is the most expensive restaurant in Nancheng. People who come to eat here are either rich or expensive. However, today it is obvious that the guests who come here are all well-dressed.

They are not interested in drinking, they are all looking forward to it.

Everyone wanted to take a look, and some people had the same intention as Li Yao and wanted to invite them over.

The guy found a seat and asked them to sit down.

There was a dedicated waiter upstairs to entertain them. As soon as they sat down, the waiter made a pot of hot tea and put it on the table.

"What are they doing in the restaurant?" Song Huiyi asked her.

"Singing, dancing and performing?"

Li Yao was not sure. She held her chin and looked at the stage downstairs. "To put it mildly, she is a star, but she has little status. If the rich and powerful are willing to support her, her status will only increase."

This is a fact.

The status of celebrities is not high these days.

In the eyes of these powerful people, it is just a new type of busking business. It's more noble than the ones in the hall, and you can pay a lot of money to invite people over.

Song Huiyi said nothing.

She picked up the cup and blew on it twice before taking a careful sip.

Li Yao asked her enthusiastically: "Sister Song, do you want to support me?"

"Hmm..." Song Huiyi thought for a moment.

She had read the playbook before and found out that the rich ladies in the past would invite the men from the orchestra to play the piano and dance, and they didn't necessarily have to do anything.

The days are always boring, so it is not a problem to invite a few good-looking people to come to Song Mansion to relieve their boredom.

Her dad doesn't mind either.

They're all here, so it's not a bad idea to pick one up.

After thinking about it, Song Huiyi answered her with a smile, "If you look good, it's not impossible to support one."

"I didn't expect Miss Song to be so interested in men. She made a special trip here tonight to find the prime minister!"

Song Huiyi looked back and saw Shen Yuqing's smiling face.

Today he was wearing an iron-gray tunic suit with a slightly raised collar and neatly buttoned clothes, making him look tall, upright, and very charming.

There was another girl next to him.

The girl was wearing a pink little dress, which made her look pretty and cute. She held Shen Yuqing's arm and smiled, showing two small tiger teeth.

Song Huiyi was speechless.

Did Shen Yuqing stick his ears on her? Otherwise, how could he just hear her every time?

She looked away, sipped her tea without looking at him, and argued with him: "What? Is finding a pretty girl worthy of the Young Marshal's concern?"

"Just asking casually."

Shen Yuqing smiled and said, "After all, Miss Song's cry at Mayor Yang's banquet two days ago was really extremely wronged. I was not there, but I heard a little bit about it!"

"Since the eldest marshal knows, it's best not to let the beautiful lady around you misunderstand me again."

Song Huiyi chuckled, "Everyone's mouth makes a difference, and I won't be able to escape even if I jump into the Yellow River."

Shen Yuqing laughed.

He asked the girl next to him with great interest: "Tell me about it! Will you misunderstand me when I talk to Miss Song?"

"Young Marshal, you are so annoying~" The girl shyly hid her face in his arm, "You and Miss Song are talking openly and openly, I will not misunderstand you~"

Song Huiyi smiled and said: "I will misunderstand."

She raised her head sideways and met Shen Yuqing's eyes, her eyes flowing, "I'm afraid that the young master has too many things to do and forgets some of the words he said. A man should stick to his word, and he can't break trust with others easily, right?"

"Oh?"

Shen Yuqing's eyes flashed slightly, but she pretended not to know, "What did I say?"

Song Huiyi smiled and said nothing.

She lowered her eyes, held the teacup and took a calm sip of tea.

Shen Yuqing didn't hold her back, he and the girl left together.

Everyone came here to watch the celebrities tonight, but the box was not that popular. They also booked a private seat not far from them.

Li Yao looked back at them and asked her curiously: "Is that the young marshal just now?"

Song Huiyi hummed.

"Is there a ghost among you?"

Li Yao asked her, "You just spoke tit-for-tat, and I heard it. The girl next to you also looked at you several times! And the way he looked at you was so hot, as if he wanted to eat you!"

is it?

Why didn't she think so?

Song Huiyi said casually: "He looks at women with hot eyes."

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