People who originally thought that Su Luo was in luck, knew at this moment that Ling Fan had given him a divine change.

The reason why Qi Xuan noticed Su Luo and showed such a smile was only because he was like Ling Fan, the incomparably noble second young master of the Ling Consortium...

"He is an artist under Tianyu, he looks a bit like you..." Qi Xuan introduced him.

Su Luo sneered, did Qi Xuan know that he was an artist of Tianyu?

For three years, this man never mentioned his job, nor the company he belonged to.

If Su Luo was someone who wanted to get close to him, he probably wouldn't have the chance to ask him for some favors.In fact, in the past three years, apart from getting what they need in bed, they have hardly had any intersection... In the past three years, it is not so much that he is in a relationship, it is better to say that they are friends with benefits...

Thinking of this result, Su Luo was amused by himself, and his indifferent smile had a weird warmth.He stepped forward, and said hello to Ling Fan like everyone he met for the first time.

When two people stood together in full view, the resemblance had an indescribable taste.

Their facial features seem to be alike, but they don't seem to be alike. It is not difficult to distinguish who is who.But the calm demeanor of the two people's smiles is surprisingly similar, even the curvature of the corners of their mouths seems to be measured with a ruler, there is almost no deviation...

The people in the audience were secretly shocked.If Ling Er Shao didn't show up, Su Luo's chances of becoming a leader should not be underestimated.

Ling Zheyu looked at the two silently, no one knew what was hidden behind his deep eyes.

"Where's the birthday gift you gave Xuan Shao?" Ling Zheyu asked Ling Fan, and everyone's attention was diverted.A second young master of a consortium, a third-tier artist, isn't it clear at a glance who is the focus of attention?

Ling Fan spread his hands, "Qi Xuan, I just got off the plane, I didn't have time, why don't you let me present a song for you too?"

Qi Xuan bent down, stretched out his hand, and pulled Ling Fan up.Su Luo was beside them, watching Qi Xuan grabbing Ling Fan's hand and refusing to let go, the two held hands and looked at each other, as if they were a pair of bosom lovers.

As an actor with good qualities, Su Luo did not forget his duty. At this moment, Ling Fan was his opponent on stage. Facing his opponent, he couldn't lose his momentum, let alone his demeanor.

Su Luo bowed slightly, "Young Master Ling, the final crown is between you and me!"

Ling Fan looked at Su Luo, smiled decently or smugly, and bowed slightly to him, "I also like Sarah Brightman very much, since you played my favorite "Scarborough Fair" first, then I Just play Fleurs Du Mal."

Su Luo made a gesture of invitation to him, and walked off the stage briskly. When he passed by Qi Xuan, out of politeness, he glanced at Qi Xuan, and Qi Xuan also glanced at him. Indifference, as if warning Su Luo not to disturb his good business.

Su Luo only felt that this man was really a scumbag!What do you think of yourself as?

But Su Luo's smile was impeccable, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he passed by without hesitation.

It wasn't until he got off the stage and disappeared into the crowd that Su Luo let out a sigh of relief. Once his tense nerves relaxed, cold sweat hit his whole body again, and a strong sense of nausea surged up.

Su Luo walked out of the hall as smoothly as possible, entered the bathroom cubicle, then put down his zombie-like expression, and vomited into the toilet.

All the things he ate today came out of his stomach in one go, and he almost vomited out of strength.

His whole body was cold, and his clothes were almost soaked in sweat. He didn't realize that a hand was gently supporting his back until he finished vomiting.

Su Luo wiped the corner of his mouth, "I'm fine."

He thought there was fruit behind him, so he stood up with the hand stretched over there, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of dark eyes, which seemed to be filled with real worry.

"Director Chen?"

Chen Hong took out a handkerchief and handed it to him, his face was not very good-looking, "Is it better?"

Su Luo shook his head, "It's okay. It's just that my stomach is not feeling well recently..."

Chen Hong was used to Su Luo hiding his heart in front of him, even though he knew it clearly, he didn't want to expose Su Luo's embarrassment in person.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest early, there are people here to deal with it."

"it is good."

Chen Hong stood where he was, looked at Su Luo again, and didn't say anything, until Guozi came in with lemonade, then he patted Guozi on the shoulder and said, "Take good care of him."

Guozi nodded, and while watching the pale-faced Su Luo gargling his mouth, he sighed, if it was Chen Hong, Su Luo would not have suffered so much.Of course, maybe it will be another bloody drama, and it's not certain.Where are there so many ifs in life?

But at this moment outside, Chen Hong was watching the performance on the stage, Lu Juncheng walked over, and said without end, "This is a good opportunity."

Chen Hong looked at him for three seconds before he realized what he was talking about. He just said, "You don't need to worry about my affairs with him."

Lu Juncheng hooked the corners of his lips, that's right, it's his turn to take care of Chen Hong's affairs.He didn't know which tendon was firmly set up to say this sentence.It seems to be to determine whether Chen Hong will take advantage of the situation...

***

Su Luo is not a coward.

At least, he didn't include the word coward in the label he gave himself.

Therefore, he did not slip away, and when he reappeared in front of others, he was still the handsome and handsome Su Luo!

While everyone was admiring the scenery on the stage, Ling Zheyu's eyes were always watching this side intentionally or unintentionally.He said to his confidant, "Go and check this Su Luo, I want all his information."

Your confidant suspects that you glanced at Su Luo, and then went away.

Ling Fan's performance was coming to an end, since Ling Fan participated this time, no one else saw Qi Xuan's eyes move away from him during the whole process.

"Actually, I think you can sing better than him!" Qi Muyang walked up to Su Luo at some point and whispered in his ear.

Sarah Brightman is a female singer after all. Not every song she sings is suitable for male voices. The reason why Su Luo chose Scarborough is because this song, which is popular among British people, was originally sung by men. .

"President Qi, congratulations! Young Master Ling performed very well, this laurels must belong to him!" Is there any suspense in this result?No matter who is present, they will think that this is the best result.

Qi Muyang didn't like Su Luo's neutral tone, he couldn't help but compare Su Luo with Ling Fan again, they were indeed similar.

"Aren't you very disappointed today?" Su Luo looked at Qi Xuan with a somewhat friendly look in his eyes. If he didn't know that none of Qi Xuan's messy lovers was Su Luo, Qi Muyang would have suspected that the person who was dating Su Luo was Qi Xuan. Xuan.

Su Luo pretended to be calm and replied: "Are you trying to tell me that this is the person Mr. Qi is waiting for?"

"clever!"

Su Luo replied bluntly, "It doesn't require IQ, you can see it with your eyes."

Qi Muyang: "..."

But at this moment on the stage, after the performance was over, Qi Xuan picked up the golden crown and walked towards Ling Fan. Ling Fan's smile was clean and pure, rippling with sunshine and happiness that Su Luo didn't have.

"Qi Xuan, this should belong to Su Luo, he deserves it!" Ling Fan generously gave way.To be able to admit that you are not as good as others, or not as good as a third-rate star, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this requires a broad mind.

Obviously, these words made Qi Xuan very satisfied, and also made everyone present look at this Second Young Master Ling with admiration.

As the birthday star, Qi Xuan has the right to make decisions, but equally, he will respect Ling Fan's wishes.

Qi Xuan looked down the stage and found that face among the crowd.

Everyone's focus was on Su Luo again. Su Luo's gaze swept over Ling Fan, and stayed on Qi Xuan's face for an imperceptible short time. He put on a smile, walked onto the stage unhurriedly, and walked around Qi Xuan , staying beside Ling Fan, "Young Master Ling deserves this laurel crown! I think Mr. Qi also hopes that Young Master Ling can wear it!"

Su Luo's gaze fell on Qi Xuan's face again, and this time Qi Xuan glanced at him, holding a golden crown and solemnly putting it on Ling Fan's head, "You're right, Ling Fan deserves it!"

Qi Xuan looked at Su Luo, firm and unshakable.Knowing that this was the result, but when this person really made such a choice, Su Luo's heart was stung again.

Su Luo smiled, still handsome, still handsome, inexplicably touching.

Applause rang in the ears, and the farce finally came to an end.

Su Luo walked out of this house that he had only stepped into once in three years. From the very beginning, perhaps Qi Xuan was declaring to him that he did not belong to him, that he was not worthy of the Qi family, and that he was just another "Luo Luo" replacement of.

Su Luo suddenly remembered that in the past three years, Qi Xuan seemed to be called "Luo Luo" only in bed, and at other times he was just "Su Luo", a small artist Su Luo who had no connection with the heir of the Qi family...

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