Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

There are fewer and fewer performances by Red Rose, and each show is extremely precious. It is even more difficult to find opportunities to enter the dance hall, because the boss behind the dance hall has become Wen Cheng, and Wen Cheng naturally respects his lover Red Rose and loves to sing. freedom, but I don't want to let some people who don't appreciate it come in.

Therefore, the number of people will be limited for each performance.

This has virtually increased the value of red roses in this era. This stunning red rose has its unique existence value.

Wencheng's protection allows the gay couple to truly interpret the freedom of love in this era of constant disputes.

On the stage with the lights falling, the singing Huolol can always attract the focus of countless people, and has the ability to keep people's eyes on.The red cheongsam on his body is exquisite and beautiful, outlining the charm and danger of this man like a red rose. The skin that has been nourished by his lover is transparent under the light, and the appearance of smiling is even more pure and beautiful.

The rhythm of the humming is like a kitten scratching, which is itchy.

When Huo Shanchun sang, he looked at the empty seat in the middle of the stage, and there was a little sadness in his eyes. Wen Cheng didn't come today, it was the first time he couldn't come because he was too busy.

But it’s okay, I’ll pick him up when I’m done.

Thinking about it this way, I feel happy again.

When the people on the stage smile, the people off the stage are intoxicated.

And in an inconspicuous corner, a man in a dark green suit stared at the red rose on the stage. He had a different face from Huaxia, but he was also Asian, but his temperament was not quite the same as that of Huaxia.

"The one singing on it is the red rose?"

I only heard the man speak fluent mandarin, but still with a slight accent, so it can be heard that he is not from Huaxia.

Standing next to the man was a young man with long braids in a light blue jacket. He leaned into the man's ear and whispered, "Yes, this is the red rose."

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times." The man stroked the top of the crutch in his hand, and looked at the red rose on the stage thoughtfully: "It's really rare and beautiful. There are such beautiful and majestic men in Huaxia. Sure enough, Huaxia's cheongsam It just has a fascinating magic power, does anyone wear it have this effect?"

Talking jokingly, he glanced at the little boy beside him.

The little boy waved his hands in panic: "That, that's not true, I can't."

The man smiled: "You really can't do it, you're far behind." Only then did the boy heave a sigh of relief, luckily the bad taste wasn't on him.

"Help me invite Mr. Red Rose."

Little Tong: "?!" Looking at the man in disbelief, "Mr. Yamano, why are you inviting Red Rose?"

In the past, there were people who had the audacity to invite Red Rose, especially powerful people. There are many people in this era, but none of them can invite Red Rose. If you fall in the middle of the road, you will be protected by Wencheng, which can be said to be a lucky and smooth life.

Not to mention the protection of the biggest boss in Jiangcheng now, who dares to invite Red Rose, the most is to be able to see it while singing. I don't have a chance to see it on weekdays, and it is well hidden, let alone invited.

"Why, I can't invite anymore?" The man called Shan Ye handed the little boy a dark green letter from his arms: "Please help me invite him over after the Red Rose sings."

Xiaotong expressed indescribably to the Japanese gentleman: "Mr. Yamano, you can't invite red roses."

"Why?" Shanye became suspicious of Xiaotong's words, and the aura of the superior made his brows suddenly cold, as if he was blaming Xiaotong for rejecting him: "Why can't I invite? There are people I can't invite?"

Xiao Tong was stared at by Shan Ye's eyes. He naturally knew that the power was terrible, but relatively, he was more afraid of the big bosses in Jiangcheng.

Swallowing his saliva, he boldly explained: "Red Rose is already married, and his man is the leader of the Wen's Consortium, the big boss of our Jiangcheng. I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with it."

Shan Ye smiled when he heard Xiaotong say that, and his eyes fell on the red rose on the stage, man?It turned out to be a rose with a man, as expected of the person he fell in love with, and the person behind it was also extraordinary, it turned out to be the big boss of Jiangcheng.

In Huaxia's words, it means that it takes no effort to get it.

There are challenges, and he just likes to do challenging things.

"You just hand over the invitation letter to him for me. After reading the content, he will naturally be willing to meet me." Yamano stroked the crutch in front of him, and said meaningfully: "Of course, if he refuses, Bawang insists Isn't it okay to take the bait?"

Child: "!"

"Or, can you bribe the manager and let me go to the backstage to meet in person? Anyway, the boss hasn't come yet."

Xiao Tong looked at this man with confidence and thought to himself, sure enough, the people in this country are really vile, plundering, and unreasonable, and suddenly felt humiliated, if he hadn't had his family members caught by him, he wouldn't have been so aggrieved.

After singing, Huo Shanchun was taking off his makeup in the background, and when he was thinking about when Wen Cheng would come, he heard a knock on the door of the dressing room. He thought it was Wen Cheng who had come, and turned his head happily.

The light at the bottom of the eyes dimmed in an instant, like starlight fading away.

"Sure enough, seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. The red rose is much more beautiful than the rumors say."

Huolol frowned and looked at the strange man who suddenly appeared: "Who are you? Manager!!"

What he dislikes the most is someone entering his dressing room, except for Wen Cheng, no one can enter his dressing room without his consent.

He looked at this young man who walked in with a cane and his legs and feet seemed a bit awkward. He had an extraordinary appearance, but he didn't look like a Chinese, and even his accent was a bit awkward.

Shan Ye walked into the dressing room with a smile, and the people outside closed the door for him wisely.

The moment the door closed, Hololol felt a dangerous aura.

"A beauty is a beauty, and she looks good when she is angry." Shan Ye leaned on a cane and walked in front of Huo Chunchun. His noble temperament made people ignore the abnormality of his legs. He walked in front of Huo Chunchun, slightly Bending down: "Hello, I'm Shanye Shilu, nice to meet you."

Huo Shanchun was stunned when he heard the name, and then realized that he was a Japanese, so he immediately had a bad face: "Go out."

"Don't Red Rose be curious about what I'm here for?" Yamano didn't care about Red Rose's attitude. I'm begging you for favors."

Huo Xuechun was stunned: "What kind of favor?"

He looked up at the man in front of him.

The moment he raised his eyes, Shan Ye was dazzled by the man in front of him who no longer wears makeup. Without the simple and elegant makeup, this face is even more fascinating, otherwise he would go to great lengths to meet this popular Chinese man red roses.

I heard that you can enjoy the wind, flowers, snow and moon just by looking at it, and seeing it now is really worthwhile.

"Your man is blocking my way of making money." Shan Ye stroked his crutches, his eyes fell on the racks of cheongsam hanging not far away, and his eyes gradually darkened: "I hope he can give way."

Huo Shanchun looked puzzled, he looked at the expression of the man in front of him, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly understood, oh, it seems that he is another defeated man who is jealous of his man, trying to eat the rich population of Jiangcheng, but was rejected The boss blocked the way.

Think he is a soft persimmon so want to start from him?

Raising his hand to unbutton the cheongsam, he smiled disdainfully, "Then why are you looking for him and me?"

Shan Ye's eyes fell on the sunken arc of Red Rose's lips, cold and seductive, and he looked sideways at him with a bit of sarcasm. This kind of image change made what he looked at just now, the clean and beautiful on the stage seemed to be like a white lotus flower , but only now did he understand why it was called a red rose.

The glamorous beauty produced by the delicate eyebrows will make people have the desire to conquer.

Then her eyes fell on Red Rose's slender white hands unbuttoning the cheongsam, and her swan-like neck exposed by the slightly open neckline.

He chuckled, and leaned on the dressing table with one hand and slowly approached Red Rose: "I've changed my mind now, I want to be close to you."

Huo Xuechun didn't even bother to look at him: "You have no chance, Wencheng is everywhere, he will come soon, if you are interested, you should leave early, lest he come and accidentally injure innocent people, there will be a bloody disaster."

Yamano was amused by such reassuring words, and his body trembled from laughing.

Huo Xuechun: "..." He glanced at Shan Ye with a look of mental illness: "What are you laughing at?"

"It seems that you really don't know who I am." Shan Ye's crutches tapped on the ground, the sound was not loud but loud, and his heart was chilled, and he half-closed his eyes: "I am a man who can easily destroy you." Do you want to try it?"

Hololol gave a busy hand.

"Do you know what a ya///piece is called?"

Huololol's heart skipped a beat, he slowly looked up at the mountains, his pupils shrank as if he heard something: "What did you say?"

Could he not know this kind of thing?

Introduced from the West, it can make you crazy and addictive, and you can't quit it no matter what. Every day, you can see which big figures can't control themselves because they are infected with these things, and they continue to smoke and eventually their families are ruined.

This is not something that money can afford.

It's those people who want to use this thing to play with them, want to trample them down, and occupy this land as king.

"You man, give these things to your own people to eat, harm your own people, and don't let me come in to touch this piece of fat. Tell me, is your man's heart dark enough, darker than mine, really Greed." Shan Ye seemed to be joking: "Or, you are such a powerful man, rich as an enemy, did he have the idea of ​​'this'?"

As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up, implying something.

Huo Xuechun pursed his lips and remained silent. He looked at himself reflected in the mirror, and thought that whenever he came to sing, Wen Cheng would follow behind him, watching him dress up, watching him change clothes, and sometimes Get bored for a while.

This is Wen Cheng, a man who is gentle to the bone.

Not to mention being kind and charitable, how many households in Jiangcheng were too poor to eat, Wen Cheng opened his own granary to distribute food to these ordinary people.

This is his kind-hearted man Wencheng.

Sometimes when working at home, he would see Wen Cheng scolding his subordinates with a dark face, but it was also because the subordinates had done bad things, such as fornicating outsiders and leaking secrets.

This is Wen Cheng, his upright man.

How could such a man do things that would harm himself and the country? No one would even watch that kind of rubbish.

He looked up at the man in front of him, and said with a sneer: "Why, you are afraid that Wen Cheng is a man with means, so you think he will think it is a piece of fat, and when you see you come in, you think you will compete with him? You think too much The ten laws of the mountains and fields, the rubbish thing you mentioned, Wen Cheng refused you because he didn't even want to see it in Jiangcheng, don't think that everyone is like you, rubbish."

Everyone would be like him, avoiding that kind of thing.

The same is true for Wencheng.

So he believed in the Wenyana.

Shan Ye's face was livid by Huo Alcohol's words: "Red Rose, do you think you have the right to say that about me, you are just a woman lying under a man—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the door of the dressing room being pushed open with a 'bang'.

A black figure appeared at the door.

"What are you, the one who dares to approach me?" Wen Cheng put down his foot kicking the door, gracefully ended his rude movements, took off his hat in a gentlemanly manner, looked indifferently at the mountains and fields, and the animal that was about to touch Put on Holol's hand: "Go away."