"Ye Kong, it's about to start, what are you still doing?"

Tu Wan's voice came from behind.

Ye Kong put away his phone and looked back.

Outside the spacious terrace, the snow was still falling.

She patted the wet snow water on her hands, said "coming" and walked in.

·

This is Hall 1 of Matsumiya Theater.

Originally they were on time and had no time to make a phone call, but because of this sudden first snowfall, the crew seemed to have temporarily changed the show from "The Music Box" to something else.

There weren't many spectators, but there weren't too many either.

It is said that this hall was originally prepared for dignitaries, but for the sake of corporate image, it is open to the public every two months, and ordinary people can also buy tickets online to get an audience seat.

Ye Kong and his friends sat in the VIP seats, and the row behind them was also filled with wealthy and noble VIPs.

As he sat down, Ye Kong happened to hear a loud complaint: "Why did it happen today? If I had known the show would be changed, I wouldn't have come. I feel like my skin is going to get allergic reactions from being in the same room with so many poor bastards."

"I'm not allergic to it." A male voice replied with a smile, "But it is indeed very noisy."

"That's right." The woman said with disgust, "I don't know what's so exciting about watching a musical. Ah, they're taking pictures?! Don't they know that Matsumiya doesn't allow people to take pictures?"

In the front row, Lin Xinzhou looked at Zhou Song silently. Zhou Song shrugged and said, "Normally, photography is not allowed in Hall 1, but there is an exception on the open day. You can take photos before and after the opening."

Lin Xinzhou whispered: "What the hell is she talking about."

"Speak louder."

"I don't want to waste my breath arguing with others."

……

They don't want to waste their saliva, but the people in the back row are still wasting it.

“That’s what happens when you’re new to the world.” It was the same male voice again. “Originally, we came here for Music Box and Lin Youwei, but we had to change the show. We don’t know if Lin Youwei will be able to perform.”

"If she doesn't go on stage, won't our eyes and ears be polluted by these poor bastards in vain? I don't care. If Lin Youwei doesn't go on stage later, I will go backstage to find someone."

"Hey, Qin Ranqiu, why don't you say anything?" The woman suddenly turned her face to the other side and said unhappily, "Aren't you friends with Zhou Song? Come with me later, they won't dare to stop us."

Lin Xinzhou turned around and looked at Zhou Song.

Zhou Song spread his hands.

Hearing the familiar name, Tu Wan raised his eyelids slightly and glanced to the side.

Ye Kong was still leaning against the chair with empty eyes, turning the phone around in his palm, no one knew what he was thinking about, and it seemed as if he was unaware of the conversation behind him.

"Qin Ranqiu, are you saying something?" The woman was even more dissatisfied. "Your parents told you to treat us well, but you are so indifferent? Or are you unwilling to introduce me to your friend?"

"..."

"What do you mean by your cold face? You didn't have this dead look on your face before in the Qin family - you don't think you can definitely marry into my family, do you? Do you know why my parents asked me to come when you were dating my brother? I'm here to be an examiner to see if you are qualified to marry into my family!"

"..."

"Please speak!"

The woman was so angry that her voice became shrill, and when it reached Ye Kong's empty mind, it sounded just like fingernails scratching a blackboard.

She was so stimulated that she almost shivered, and she turned her head subconsciously to take a look in discomfort.

The lights in the dome were still on, and when the girl turned her head, her long eyelashes cast deep and shallow shadows on her face, making her slightly dissatisfied look seem extremely cold and oppressive.

The woman was startled and immediately became even more furious: "Who are you looking at?!"

Not only did she talk less, she also kicked the back of Ye Kong's chair.

Fortunately, the chairs here were all made of high-quality solid wood with cushions, which were stable and hard. Not only did the kick fail to move Ye Kong, but it also made the woman scream in pain.

Ye Kong: ...

"Qin Ranqiu! Are you still going to care?"

The woman's shout immediately attracted the attention of many so-called "poor civilians" behind her.

Qu Wu, who was sitting on Ye Kong's right, turned around and looked at them, only to be met with a pair of cold and numb gazes.

It was Qin Ranqiu.

She was also looking at them, and finally sneered when she heard this: "Who cares?"

She said, "Don't you want to meet Zhou Song? This is the person in the front seat. Now is your chance, go get to know him."

"..." The woman was stunned, "What?"

Zhou Song pressed his forehead and finally turned his head to look at them. His eyes swept across the faces of the two strange men and women, and finally landed on Qin Ranqiu's face. He smiled politely, "Ms. Qin, long time no see."

Qin Ranqiu didn't say anything. He glanced at the people in the row and continued to say to the bewildered woman with a half-smile: "Also, since you know that Song Gong usually doesn't allow people to take pictures, don't you know that in front of our seat is a VIP seat that is more special than ours?"

"Do you know who you were yelling at and whose chair you were kicking just now?"

Qin Ranqiu shifted his cold gaze to Ye Kong's absent-minded back, and said expressionlessly: "Why do you think I need to date a coward like your brother? Why do you think I need to go on a blind date with a poor family like yours? It's because of this woman... She is vindictive and has connections everywhere."

Ye Kong: ...

Ye Kong heard it this time.

She was quite speechless and didn't even bother to turn around and look.

The woman believed it and immediately panicked and turned pale. She did not look for Ye Kong to apologize, but looked at Zhou Song anxiously: "Zhou... Young Master Zhou, we are the Huang family who just moved to the capital not long ago... the Huang family of 'Maple Garden Furniture'. The chairs in your theater are made by our family. My name is..."

Zhou Song pressed his forehead hard again, turned around and smiled at the woman: "Sorry..."

Young Master Zhou has red lips, white teeth, a dashing appearance, and a rather flamboyant temperament.

The woman was dazed by the smile and her face immediately turned red. But as soon as the man raised his hand, someone in uniform came over and bent over to ask.

She only heard Master Zhou say in a low and pleasant voice: "This guest just kicked my chair and discriminated against other ordinary audience members. Return the ticket to her and ask her to leave. Be polite."

"Yes."

Two bodyguards in uniform quickly but silently received the news and came over. The woman then realized what he had said. She was stunned and was about to scream, but in the end, perhaps because she didn't want to embarrass herself further, she closed her mouth and left crying.

Her brother also blushed in his seat, trying to apologize on his sister's behalf: "I'm sorry, Master Zhou, my sister is indeed spoiled, she has no manners and no manners, I will teach her a lesson when I get back."

Zhou Song: ...

He glanced at Qin Ranqiu. Although they were not close in normal times, they were at least acquaintances who could talk to each other.

This look fully expresses the meaning of "what kind of weirdos are you hanging out with?"

Qin Ranqiu had a blank expression on his face, as if he didn't see it.

Zhou Song then raised his hand and asked the good brother who always said he wanted to teach his sister a lesson to leave.

It was finally quiet.

Someone comes on the stage and announces the show.

The Music Box was indeed replaced.

The new program is, "Flowers of the Galaxy" Act VI.

Ye Kong blinked and looked up.

It darkened overhead.

The lights on the stage came on.

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