Chapter 185 Send it away directly
Jing Lianzhen was hit by the sudden candy, her shoulders shrank, and then anger flashed in her eyes.

Everyone present was shocked when they saw Mr. Bao's actions. Except for Mr. Bao's harsh applause, no one dared to make any other sound.

"Crash-"

Sugar was scattered all over the floor.

Artists who were close friends with Jing Lianzhen dared to be angry but dared not speak out, but Yu Jinke applauded along with Mr. Bao in order to prevent the place from getting cold, and the rest of the people could only laugh and applaud along with him.

Yu Jinke said a few words to smooth things over in an understated way: "Our singing queen sang so beautifully, Mr. Bao was too excited for the moment."

"Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Jing. Please go back to your seat and I'll ask the waiter to give you a glass of honey water to moisten your throat."

Jing Lianzhen's originally gentle face was expressionless, but her hands had been clenched into fists.

She walked stiffly back to the edge of her seat.

At this time, the waiter came up with honey water. Jing Lianzhen glanced at the honey water, and then at Mr. Bao, who had an arrogant expression across from him.

After a long silence, Jing Lianzhen chose to sit down.

She chose to compromise with reality.

She still wants to stay in the entertainment industry, and "Girl Group 202" is a resource she has finally won.

But she didn't regret her choice to help Wen Xi out of trouble just now. Jing Lianzhen couldn't stand idly by when she saw a junior being bullied like this.

Mr. Bao looked at Jing Lianzhen's forbearing expression and proudly threw a peanut into his mouth. He crossed his legs and shook his legs while looking at Wen Xi: "Is it your turn?"

Yu Jinke also took advantage of the situation and looked at Wen Xi who was next to Jing Lianzhen: "Wen Xi, other artists have already performed. Now it doesn't make sense that you don't contribute your talents to add to the fun, right?"

Wen Xi raised her eyes when she heard this. Her tone sounded forced: "Okay then, I'll just sing a song to Mr. Bao."

Mr. Bao secretly thought that Director Yu had some tricks up his sleeve. Wen Xi was so strong just now. Now he didn't have to act obediently to entertain himself.

He showed a lewd smile, and the flesh on his face squeezed together: "Hey, wait, I'm still not happy about your toast just now."

"Well, since you are going to perform music, it's too casual to dress like this, so just wear the clothes of a waiter."

Mr. Bao pointed his hand at the waiter on standby.

This is a Chinese restaurant, so the waiters' attire is also very distinctive. Girls wear cheongsams and boys wear long gowns.

Mr. Bao picked his teeth and looked at Wen Xi's figure: "You have to wear the smallest size."

Upon hearing Mr. Bao's request, many people at the scene looked like they were watching a show. After all, they weren't wearing it themselves.

They wanted to see how Wen Xi, who had always been able to resolve crises intelligently, would handle himself this time.

However, what everyone watching the show did not expect was that Wen Xi did not argue with Mr. Bao, but said in a cold tone: "Okay, I'll go change clothes and get ready."

Mr. Bao said with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."

He crossed his arms and commented: "Artists must look the way they should in front of investors."

"Why bother setting things up for me so early in the morning?"

Faced with Mr. Bao's ridicule, Wen Xi said nothing and packed his canvas bag quietly, as if he was ready to change clothes.

Seeing Wen Xi's compromise, Chi Anna felt secretly happy, but she still had to look distressed on her face: "The air conditioning temperature in the private room is so low. Will Wen Xi catch a cold wearing a cheongsam?"

Someone next to me said, "Why do you feel sorry for Wen Xi? She did it herself!"

Everyone agreed: "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" "If she had sat obediently next to Mr. Bao from the beginning, toasted Mr. Bao and spent the whole afternoon with him, then why did she have to end up in the position of being embarrassed in front of everyone?"

"Yes, she can still be a guest during a toast. What's going on now? After changing into clothes, she's no different from the service staff who sang songs in ancient restaurants."

"I thought Wen Xi would fight to the end."

"It's normal to be overconfident when you have just become popular. Now you have a clear understanding of your status. You are nothing in front of capital."

They talked to each other, standing in the position of bystanders.I have already forgotten how helpless and forbearing I was when the rules were unspoken at the dinner table.

Wen Xi's resistance and bravery seemed like a joke to them.

Wen Xi put her bag on her back and stood up to change clothes. Jing Lianzhen, who was sitting next to Wen Xi, suddenly pulled her and stopped talking.

The complicated emotions in Jing Lianzhen's eyes made Wen Xi stunned for a moment, but Wen Xi understood that Jing Lianzhen was worried about him.

Wen Xi responded to Jing Lianzhen with a reassuring look: "It's okay, thank you for your concern, senior."

Jing Lianzhen sounded remorseful and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "If I hadn't forced you to sit next to me just now, wouldn't there be such an embarrassing situation now?"

Wen Xi didn't expect that Jing Lianzhen would think like this. She was shocked by these words.

Neither myself in the previous life nor the original owner in this life had ever met a kind-hearted senior like Jing Lianzhen in the entertainment industry.

Not only did he save himself from the siege, but he was hit with candy by Mr. Bao, but he didn't take it out on himself.

Wen Xi was touched in her heart. Just as she turned to leave, she softly said to Jing Lianzhen: "Don't worry, I will pay you back for all the injustice you just suffered."

Wen Xi followed the service staff to change clothes.

On the way, Wen Xi touched the canvas bag she carried with her. She had been practicing suona hard these days to prepare for the Chinese Valentine's Day party, so she carried a suona with her in her bag.

I didn't expect that I would be able to show off my unique skills in front of everyone today.

Since I was going to present music to Mr. Bao, of course I had to play some underworld music!
Wen Xi said to the card drawing system: "System, I want to draw ten consecutive cards now! Limited keywords: special for white things, suona music!"

"We have picked out special songs for the host: "Cry at the Fifth Watch", "Cry at the Fifth Watch", "Cry at the Farewell Song", "The Big Funeral", "Thousands of Papers", and "Cry at the Seven Passes".
Wen Xi pondered, which song should she play better?

Or some skewers?

Just when Wen Xi was struggling with which "yin music" to play, she discovered that among these suona music cards, one of the suona music "Big Funeral" cards had a very special note.

"Designate one person to play this piece, and the target person will be given a surprise gift: [Doom Haunted]!"

Wen Xi's eyes lit up: "Okay, okay, I've decided it's you!"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the dressing room: "Madam, I have found the clothes you want."

Wen Xi put down the canvas bag and confirmed: "It's the smallest size, right? I can't wear it if it's too big."

The waitress outside the door said: "This is already the smallest work uniform in the store."

*
Five minutes later, the locker room door opened.

The person who came out of it was wearing a gray gown, a black top hat on his head, and a pair of small round fortune-telling sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

She has a canvas bag slung across her body and a golden suona in her right hand.

This outfit perfectly replicates the classic outfit worn when performing traditional musical instruments!
(End of this chapter)

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