My fortune telling is so accurate that big bosses from all walks of life begged me to come out.

Everyone at the banquet also saw her.

Some people have appreciation in their eyes, while others have contempt in their eyes.

Xiang Meng seemed to have seen something interesting and her eyes were fixed.

After passing through the crowd, she put her hand on the man's shoulder and smiled sweetly, "This gentleman is so strange. What should I call him?"

The man was cold and polite: "Lin Yao."

……

They met for the first time at a banquet, and the two gradually became familiar with each other.

Xiangmeng went to Lin Yao's house as a guest and secretly sneaked into the study to steal his documents.

As she was rummaging around, the door suddenly opened.

"What are you doing?" Lin Yao stared at Xiang Meng with cold eyes.

Xiang Meng, who was panicking just a second ago, turned around, bent her eyes and smiled:
"I've been waiting for too long. I want to find some books to read in your study." Xiang Meng casually pulled out a book from the bookshelf.

Lin Yao lowered his eyes lightly and looked at the woman in front of him.

Her eyes were flowing without any retreat, as if she really hadn't stolen any confidential documents.

Lin Yao approached and said, "Do you want to watch "One Hundred Years of Solitude"?"

Xiangmeng coughed, changed the subject, and asked, "Is it because the golden house hides the beauty and doesn't want me to find out?"

"No." Lin Yao paused and said, "You can come in to my room at any time."

"Lin Yao, if you say that, you will misunderstand me." Xiang Meng reached out and touched his chest, her fingers slowly moving downwards, and her eyes gradually became seductive.

An atmosphere of ambiguity surrounds the two.

"The meal is ready, come down and eat." Lin Yao turned around and left coldly.

Xiangmeng breathed a sigh of relief.

But thinking about the telegraph machine I just saw, I have many questions in my heart.

……

The rivalry between the two was very ambiguous, and the audience couldn't help but cheer.

This did not bother the two people on the stage at all.

Transition to the last scene.

It was Xiang Meng who was playing mahjong with the rich ladies. They were chatting and talking about the recent news:

"Have you heard? That wealthy businessman named Lin secretly sent medicine to that person." "Lin Yao? To whom are you sending medicine?"

"The one that can't be said. Tsk, he was discovered later and died miserably! Hey, Xiangmeng, isn't Lin Yao your best friend?"

"It's just because we had dinner together. Madam, if you say so, I will be arrested for interrogation." Xiangmeng quickly cleared the relationship and typed out, "Six tubes."

"Bullshit!"

Mrs. Fu was interrupted and reshuffled the cards.

Xiang Meng looked out the window with Xiao Xiao.

On the other side is the scene of Lin Yao's execution.

They listed Lin Yao's crimes one by one.

The atmosphere gradually changes from relaxed to low pressure.

Even the bodies after execution were left untouched.

It was raining heavily and there were fewer and fewer people on the road.

When the night fell, a pair of silver stiletto heels appeared.

Xiang Meng was wearing a white cheongsam, holding an umbrella, looking over there from a distance, with tears in her eyes that seemed to linger.

The camera zooms out and background sound sounds.

Xiangmeng: "Of course I like Mr. Lin, but Mr. Lin is too cold and makes me at a loss."

"It's so cold. If I could put on Mr. Lin's clothes, it wouldn't be cold anymore."

"Lin Yao, are you peeking at me?"

Lin Yao: "You can come in at any time to my room."

"When the war is over, we will go to Paris."

"If I never come back this time, don't wait for me."

The last scene was when Xiang Meng found the telegraph machine hidden by Lin Yao and took over his work with firm eyes.

The whole performance is over.

There was thunderous applause.

The whole performance starts from a light-hearted and happy point of view, and gradually becomes heavier in the later stage.

Barrage: [Wow, wow, I cried when I saw it, I really cried a lot later! 】