Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

The glamorous singing and dancing hall is brightly lit, and the luxurious glass on the ceiling refracts a bright luster under the light, falling on every dark marble table in the hall, like falling stars.

The waiters in western uniforms are circulating around each table with trays, serving drinks to the distinguished customers present.

At this time, the stage has not yet opened, and the customers in the audience are chatting and laughing happily with their friends who came with them.

But there are also undercurrents.

In this era, interests are always placed before true feelings, not to mention that as the heirs of the consortium, this is even more so. All actions and everything must have a purpose.

Just like tonight, it was the first time that Red Rose sent invitation letters to invite wealthy families from major consortiums. Because Red Rose seldom appeared on stage now, and started to write lyrics and compose songs behind the scenes, so this kind of invitation seemed extraordinarily special. precious.

But many people don't think that they are not a minority to be invited, but they are only one of the vast majority.

Looking around, there were at least 100 people in the audience.

Think about it carefully, in this turbulent era, how much influence does Red Rose have to invite so many powerful heirs of consortiums or rich and famous families.

And the seat in the center of the hall with the best view is still empty.

"What does your invitation say?"

On the right side is a woman wearing a red cheongsam elegantly fanning a delicate feather fan. Her gorgeous makeup has attracted the attention of many people on the field. The main focus is not on her appearance or makeup, but on her attire.

This is a deliberate clash between Duo Duo and Red Rose.

We all know that red cheongsam is the most classic dress of red roses, and this beauty is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as if it is an exclusive color.

It’s okay to wear a red cheongsam in other places, because it’s very common, but if you want to wear this dress on this stage that belongs to the red rose, isn’t that the ultimate provocation?

"Miss Shangguan, why are you asking this question?" The man sitting next to Shangguan's wind chimes was wearing a gray suit, and the exquisite workmanship made the man even more handsome. He looked at Shangguan with a smile on his face. Feng Ling: "After all, you didn't come to see the red rose sincerely."

Shangguan Fengling, who was born in a famous family, had never been said so bluntly by anyone, and now she felt as if she was humiliated when she heard a man talking to her like this.

She raised her red lips and smiled, fanning from casually to venting her displeasure: "Why, you are so jealous? Just because I can come here means that I am also his invitee. He is also a man of honor, isn't he Young Master Duanmu?"

The two looked at each other, with undercurrents surging, each competing and also suspicious of the purpose of coming.

"Hey, you said that the two of you have liked to be so noisy since you were young. Isn't this just because the road is narrow and you are flirting."

There was another person in the seat. I saw a handsome young man wearing a white shirt, apricot vest, and black trousers sitting on the back of the chair, looking at Shangguan Fengling and Duanmu Xuanyu in front of him with interest, with a look on his brows Feiyang, like a cynical young master.

He reached out and took out the roses in the vase on the table, playing with them boredly: "Duanmu, you like red roses and look forward to seeing red roses every day, but the red roses are here tonight to advertise. You group of men who are blinded by beauty, you can't take down such an ambitious man. Look at how capable he is, and the men and women from many aristocratic families are here, which is worse than the people who come to a random reception organized by us. Be great."

Duanmu Xuanyu was at a loss for words when Ouyang Shangzhe said this. What he said was true. He looked around the hall, and there were indeed many powerful consortiums, not only their Shangguan, Duanmu, and Ouyang consortia, but also many The leader of the emerging power, looking at Red Rose in this way is indeed very scheming.

He thought he would be the most special one.

Looking down at the invitation letter in his hand under the table, the beautiful and graceful fonts on it were like vines on the cover, crawling into the tip of his heart, making his heart itch.

——May you be my destined person, then I will give you roses, so that you can leave the fragrance on me.

What a beautiful sentence, it makes people think about it, who doesn't want to leave the fragrance on the red rose, everyone wants to pick off the red rose, pick off the petals, and then gently sprinkle the petals on the red rose.

This is the dream of countless people.

It is not an exaggeration to compare red roses to the dream lover in the hearts of thousands of people.

Shangguan Fengling listened to Ouyang Shangzhe speak for her, nodded in satisfaction, raised her chin slightly and looked at Duanmu Xuanyu with a haughty expression: "Yes, you don't even know that you are being used, so you men are all visual Animals only like to look at their faces."

"That's wrong." Ouyang Shangzhe leaned forward and clasped his hands on the table. He looked at Shangguan Fengling sincerely: "Fengling, don't you like looking at faces?"

Shangguan Fengling's expression was immediately serious, as if he was wary of what this guy was about to say.

"You women always have an inexplicable sense of crisis about beautiful things. If you don't have them, you want to get them. If you can't get them, you want to destroy them." Ouyang Shangzhe laughed: "Aren't you just Because the red rose is so beautiful, you want to destroy it?"

Shangguan Fengling: "..." I really wanted to sew this guy's mouth shut, I knew how to talk about it in a day, and closed the feather fan angrily and leaned on the back of the chair to sulk.

Ouyang Shangzhe saw that his two friends were very angry with him, he smiled contentedly, lowered his head and sipped his cocktail, in a good mood.

"Have you heard that the heir of the Wen family has returned to China?"

"That smiling Tiger Wencheng?"

"Yeah, it's him. Now it's over. The seat of the head of the consortium is back, and it's another bloody storm between the families."

"If we don't get involved in the bloody storm, we won't have it. Those who know the current affairs are heroes, so avoid it."

"I think it's unavoidable."

"why?"

"Red Rose's first invitation letter was sent to Wen Cheng."

"what?!"

"As for Wen Cheng, he accepted the invitation."

Literally, the bloody storm was thought to be a fight for money. In fact, what I wanted to describe was that the lover Red Rose in the hearts of thousands of people sent Wen Cheng the first invitation letter. This was a bloody storm about love.

nothing else.

At this moment, the luxurious door of the hall was pushed open by the waiters on both sides, only a sound of steady footsteps approaching, before seeing the person, the sound of footsteps was heard first, like an invisible demonstration, crushing Overwhelm all those who covet red roses.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but cast their eyes on the door, wanting to see who was the one who was particularly well-known when he appeared on the stage.

After a while, a black figure appeared at the door.

A long black coat with a standard Western gentleman's three-piece suit inside, outlining a tall and straight figure, with gold-rimmed glasses on his handsome and gentle face, and the thin golden chains on the sides of the glasses dangled and swayed with his steps, reflecting the With a cold white skin, the corners of the lips are slightly raised, which makes the undeniable strong aura tainted with a bit of unspeakable evil charm.

Behind him was the butler with extraordinary appearance.

The stage is in place, and it has become the focus of everyone's attention.

Shangguan Fengling's hand holding the fan tightened subconsciously, and his eyes were immediately captured by this young and handsome man. The rich lady has had contact with many high-quality men since she was born, but her requirements are very high, and few men can meet her eyes. Seeing that she had reached the age to talk about marriage, just in time, someone appeared.

It was literally made for her.

The corners of his lips were raised, but he was afraid that he would not be reserved and pressed down, but in the end he couldn't help laughing.

"Put all the red roses on display."

The man's deep and hoarse voice resounded in the hall. No one dared to speak in that absolutely crushing aura. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw dozens of waiters behind him holding roses in their hands, orderly Walk into the hall and walk to the previously determined position, which is on a path specially set aside in the center of the stage.

Just behind the round table in the center.

It was a very shocking scene. Dozens of waiters held 99 red roses in their hands, and the man stood in the middle of them, his gaze fell on the still-open stage curtain.

Only now did everyone understand who the central seat was for.

It turned out that it was for the boss who appeared in the finale.

"Sure enough, red roses are so popular." Ouyang Shangzhe looked at Duanmu Xuanyu who was opposite him: "It's not easy for you to have another competitor."

Duanmu Xuanyu's face was extremely dark.

Thinking that he often gave roses to Red Rose, but he didn't have such an arrangement like today, that's because he always wanted to send them himself, how could he play such an exaggerated ostentation like this man who suddenly appeared.

"But it's true, anyway, your competitors are thousands of people, and you don't care about one more person. Right, Duanmu." Ouyang Shangzhe pointed it out bluntly.

Duanmu Xuanyu looked at Ouyang Shangzhe quietly: "I'll let your father send you abroad."

Ouyang Shangzhe immediately stopped talking honestly, but seeing Shangguan Fengling staring obsessively at the man who appeared, he still couldn't help but said: "Fengling, don't think about it, people don't like you, but the boss likes you It's a red rose."

"Shut up!" Shangguan Fengling couldn't bear it anymore and hit Ouyang Shangzhe with the feather fan in his hand.

Ouyang Shangzhe grinned in pain: "Miss Qianjin hit someone, no one wants such rudeness."

"Who is this person?" Duanmu Xuanyu ignored the fight between the two of them and focused on the man sitting in the middle, his eyes were very vigilant: "Why haven't you seen this person before?"

"He is Wen Cheng, the head of the Wen's consortium. He just returned to China recently. He owns half of the country's wealth. He is a terrifying person."

Duanmu Xuanyu couldn't help frowning when he heard the people at the back table say this, did it turn out to be Wen Cheng?

But why would such a person like red roses?

Wen sat on the round table in the center, his eyes fell on the roses in the vase on the table, he reached out to remove the roses, and gently touched the petals with his fingertips.

The petals fell on the knees so delicately.

He lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance of roses, which was light and elegant, but after taking a greedy deep breath, the fragrance was charming and sexy.

"Housekeeper, why hasn't the red rose come out yet?"

The butler stood beside Wen Cheng with a smile: "Master, I can't eat hot tofu with my heart, so wait a little longer."

"Do you think I can capture such a red rose with my ostentation?" Wen Cheng asked casually, playing with the fallen petal.

"I think it might not work."

Wen Cheng's hand paused, and he raised his eyes to look at the butler beside him: "Why?"

Isn't he romantic enough?

Isn't it just a down-and-out young master who came out to sing, so he couldn't get it?

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the hall slowly dimmed, and after a while, only a light singing voice came from behind the curtain. The voice was lazy and sexy, and it was a blurred humming.

Wen Cheng's eyes fell on the stage.

The curtain was drawn just in time.

Everyone's eyes fell on the stage at the same time, waiting with bated breath.

The light hits the center of the stage. Red Rose, who is wearing a dark blue cheongsam and a maroon plush waistcoat, is already standing on top of it. She is wearing an elegant white lace hat with a wide brim. The falling lace has become a veil, vaguely covering the Although she had a delicate face, she couldn't hide her red lips.

I saw him caressing the golden Limai with his lace-gloved hand, his eyes fell down the stage affectionately, and hummed the beginning of the famous song.

Love at first sight is not love, it is the reason why I tempt you

Love is not love for a long time, it is the result of me capturing you

The beauty drawn, you fall when you say it falls

I laugh that you are too infatuated, but I am too cold

Drowning and drowning, those who wish take the bait

……

Wen Cheng met the gaze under the veil, hummed a lazy and seductive tone and slammed into his cold world, just as the lyrics said:

——The beauty drawn, you will fall when you say it falls

——Sink and drown, those who wish take the bait

He hooked his lips into a smile, and the red rose was reflected in the bottom of his deep eyes, surrounded by burning heat, and the edge of the gold-rimmed glasses had a cool luster, colliding with the smile to create an interesting meaning.

"interesting."

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