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Song Yuan's housekeeping skills were all learned from Dong Lijun. Song Xi admitted that she was tired of the house, and didn't think there was anything wrong with the Liyuan Opera, but from Song Yuan's mouth, she was Want to get up and leave every minute.

And Song Yuan stood on the stage, while flattering Cheng Deqing, while provoking Song Xi from time to time, as if condescending.

Speaking of singing a short section, Song Xi didn't see how short the time was, it took about twenty minutes to open his mouth.

After singing, the people below, led by Cheng Deqing, applauded. Song Xi just has this stubbornness, whoever wants to drum up, anyway, she doesn't move, she cleverly avoids it by drinking something and holding a cup in her hand.

Song Yuan stood on the stage, bowed her head politely, and made a gesture to go off the stage.

No one expected that George Sheng would speak at this moment. He looked at Song Yuan on the stage and said, I didn't expect Miss Song to be as good as a professional Liyuan opera teacher in singing. It's rare to hear Miss Song open her voice today. It's still early. , how about Miss Song singing a few more verses?

When Song Yuan heard this, she could only stand on the stage and look down for a while.

Song Xi was also puzzled, wondering what George Sheng meant.

Until Cheng Deqing also smiled and said, Yeah, I usually don't listen to Liyuan Opera much, and I don't have a teacher who is good at singing Liyuan Opera at home. If Xiaoyuan is not tired, please sing us a few more verses.

Song Yuan had a smile on her face, but Song Xi could tell that there was hesitation in that smile.

Qi Cheng smiled and said, Since both Cheng Lao and Qi Shao want to hear it, you can sing another part.

After listening to Qi Cheng's words, Song Yuan responded with a smile, returned to the middle of the stage, discussed with the band teachers, and sang again.

When the music started and Song Yuan began to pick up the tune again, Song Xi couldn't help saying in a low voice: Mr. Qiao understands so well, tell me which song she sings?

Hokkien is a separate language family, and Song Xi couldn't understand a single word anyway.

Joyfully, George Sheng replied: How do I know what she is singing? You say she looks like an actor, and she doesn't spend money. Let her stand on the edge.

Song Xi almost couldn't hold back his joy. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Qi Cheng looking this way, maybe he found the two of them muttering. Song Xi didn't answer for a while. When Qi Cheng looked away, she said in a low voice: Be careful that Qi Cheng settles accounts with you.

The corners of George Sheng's lips curled up slightly in a mocking arc. He looked ahead and said slowly, If he wanted to settle accounts with me, he wouldn't have sent her on stage like an actor.

Hearing this, Song Xi looked at Song Yuan with an inexplicable sense of pity.

Then she thought to herself, Song Yuan was Qi Cheng's gun, so why wasn't she George Sheng's gun?

You don't have to think about yourself, I'm different from Qi Cheng, I want face.

George Sheng next to him seemed to be able to read minds, Song Xi just thought about it, and he was already able to answer fluently.

Song Xi had mixed feelings in her heart, the most sour and bitter. After a few seconds, she calmly continued, I'm not Song Yuan either.

She also wants to meet.

Song Yuan babbled and sang on the stage for another half an hour. Lin Qi rested her head on Lin Yang's shoulder and fell asleep for a long time. Cheng, they are all speechless.

When the music on the stage stopped, Song Yuan also bowed to take a bow. Cheng Deqing looked around, and then said aloud: I usually go to bed early, and I can't stand it when it gets late. I'll go back first. You guys are still waiting for me. If there is any activity, where do you want to go, tell the people below that there is a car at home.

Lin Qi got enough sleep, and said energetically, Grandpa, you should go to bed early, and I will take Lin Yang, Sister Yuanyuan and Brother Qi Cheng out for supper.

Lan Yuzhou said he wanted to go back to rest, George Sheng said: Xi'er's back is uncomfortable, we will go back first.

Several groups of people and horse soldiers divided into several routes, and when they returned to the residence and closed the door, Song Xi said to George Sheng: During dinner at night, Lin Qi and Lin Yang intentionally stood at Lan Yuzhou, and now they are pulling Qi Cheng out to change things temporarily. Team?

George Sheng said: I guess I already knew that Cheng Deqing wanted to divide this piece of land into several parts and give it away. He didn't want to take it all by himself. It doesn't matter if he cooperates with anyone.

Song Xidao: You have made it clear today that you don't stand for Lan Yuzhou or Qi Cheng, and Lin Qi didn't come to win me over. It seems that you have been abandoned.

The two were talking while standing by the window on the second floor, without looking at each other, Song Xi was holding a large handful of leaves in his hand, teasing the giraffe not far away to come this way.

With one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other, George Sheng watched two giraffes striding forward. His dark pupils were filled with mocking expressions, his thin lips were parted, and accompanied by the smell of white tobacco, he appeared. Said in a loud voice: I have seen herbivores in groups, when have I seen beasts in groups?

Song Xi raised her arms to feed the giraffes, because she was afraid that they would be too hard to lower their heads.

Her pink lips parted, and she replied without even thinking: Your words are too one-sided. Tigers don't live in packs, but lions like to gang up.

It wasn't that she deliberately picked George Sheng's thorns, but she really wanted to popularize the real scenes in the animal world to him.

George Sheng didn't blame her for tearing down the stage, but suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the wrist holding the leaf, and pressed down gently until her hand rested on the railing, and the leaf also hung down.

Both giraffes had to lower their tall necks to eat the leaves. George Sheng said: If you have what the other party wants in your hand, the other party will definitely lower his posture to get it. You can thank Dade by holding him up. ?”

He let go, and Song Xi lifted the leaves high again, looking into the giraffe's big watery eyes, Song Xi said aloud: Sometimes it's convenient for others, and it's also for the sake of helping others when they are in trouble in the future. It’s convenient for yourself, so why deliberately make it difficult for others.”

George Sheng's voice was cold with a little sarcasm, or it could be said to be born with arrogance, It was good at the beginning, so how could there be a difficult day? There are too many good people who think like you, That’s why there are so many villains trying to get ahead.”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Xi to answer, he added meaningfully: How many leaves can you use to tease a giraffe, and show me a lion or a tiger?

After taking a puff of his cigarette, he turned around and looked back, as if he didn't want to talk to Song Xi anymore. The moment he turned around, Song Xi couldn't help but glance over, wondering what was the air?

Now several other companies are thinking about how to join forces to occupy the land, only George Sheng here insists on going it alone, and he is really not afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty.

Thinking about it, she suddenly felt that her arms were sore and heavy. Looking up at the giraffes, they had already eaten up the tops of the leaves. She couldn't move them, so she took her arms off for a rest, before she could lift them up again, The two giraffes actually turned around and walked away slowly. Judging by the pace, they didn't have the slightest nostalgia.

Song Xi curled her lips, these two white-eyed wolves, thanks to her raising her hands to serve them for so long, they might as well lower their hands early in the morning, they would lower their heads to eat anyway.