Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

The elders in the Jiang family chatted together, and the younger ones also hugged each other.

Jiang Yizhuo raised his eyebrows and extended his right hand to Jiang Yihuang.

Jiang Yihuang held it with a half-smile.

Immediately, the two of them performed a set of fancy handshakes and fist bumps.

"Pleasant to work with."

"Pleasant to work with."

We have reached a consensus with tacit understanding and are ready to form a team to do big things.

Jiang Yihuang glanced sideways:

"The fourth child and I do things in our own way. Boss and the second child, are you okay? Do you need help?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he received two looks of suspicion, one indifferent and the other contemptuous.

It seems like they are saying "Go away, I don't need your help."

Jiang Yihuang shrugged.

"Aren't you afraid that you are too busy to take action? The second one just rushed back to Sijiu City at midnight last night, right? The boss just arrived in Sijiu City two hours ago. Just leave Ningning's affairs to me. "

Jiang Yizhuo bumped him with his elbow.

Jiang Yihuang was slapped hard before reluctantly speaking:

"We."

He still doesn’t know what the plans of these bratty brothers are?

Jiang Yiye scoffed coldly.

"No need, I have channels to deal with people!"

Jiang Yiran said calmly:

"There are many people who do things for me."

Three stinky brothers: "..."

I haven’t seen you for a while. The boss seems to have a lot of shit?

Weirdly arrogant.

Jiang Yixuan, who was completely out of the situation, looked left and right, and finally couldn't help but jump up.

"What are you paying attention to?"

He pointed to the third and fourth elders who just shook hands and said they would cooperate.

"What do you want to cooperate with?!"

Jiang Yihuang spread his hands.

"It's okay, just block those badmouths in the fashion industry and tell them the truth. Spreading rumors will lead to no new clothes and beautiful jewelry."

It just so happens that he and Lao Si both have the ability and resources, so they can integrate them together, work hard in one direction, and punish them with small punishments or big warnings.

However, they don't have many chances to take action. What they can do is a little bit.

Jiang Yixuan opened his mouth.

"...Then what should I do?"

He had a great time racing, but—

Those people don't seem to have anything to do with his area of ​​expertise?

Jiang Yizhuo chuckled secretly and suggested seriously:

"You go and say a few nice words to Ning Ning to restore the positive energy?"

Jiang Yixuan's eyes lit up.

"good idea!"

Jiang Yiye glanced at his two idiot brothers.

"Be careful what you say. Ning Ning doesn't know about the rumors yet. Don't mention it if it's nothing. It will taint Ning Ning's ears."

Jiang Yixuan made an OK gesture.

At this time, Jiang Zhengxian shouted to them:

"Sit tight and don't block your view. The opening show is about to begin."

After the words fell, the light in the entire venue dimmed several levels, while the direction of the stage lit up.

The noise in the venue suddenly stopped.

After a few seconds, a clear piano sound sounded.

……

At first, the sound of the piano was like a pearl falling to the ground, tapping gently and penetrating the heart, and then gradually became melodious and brisk.

It's obviously a pure and lingering sound, but somehow it makes people hear a touch of fire.

It tightly grasps people's hearts and pulls them into an indescribable artistic conception, immersing them in it.

It would be even more perfect if there weren't those two annoying singing voices.

Until the last syllable fell, Situ Xinye slowly opened his eyes, looked at the figure in the gauze curtain on the stage, and came up with this idea.

Immediately afterwards, the entire venue burst into thunderous applause. "Damn! I haven't released anything new in two years, but it seems like there is no gap. This song is so shocking. Aning's style has changed, but his level is higher. Just now, the whole audience was swaying along with it. It's so crazy!"

"Are these two newcomers? Their singing skills are very good! Especially the girl, she can hit several ridiculously high notes, and her breathing is very smooth!"

"She looks pretty good. As long as Aning writes two more songs for her, she will be able to gain a foothold in the music industry. The new Renning girl has been booked! What's her name?"

"It seems that your name is Zhu Siyuan?"

"The saddest thing is that we can't see Aning's face clearly. Why don't we give her a close-up?"

"I must have said hello before I dared to give it to you. Do you still need to ask?"

"Except that the figure is very thin, nothing can be seen. Is this called showing one's face? I'm deceiving people and refunding their money!"

"It seems like you never said you were going to show your face, right? You just said you would play?"

"Please, just listen to this song and you've already paid back your money, okay? Retreat from your sister! Get out!"

"I have seen that this song will be a bloodbath on the Internet tomorrow. It is the new brainwashing song!"

"..."

Amid the heated discussion, Situ Xinye stood up.

I happened to meet Mr. Fan who came back.

He froze for a moment.

"Are you leaving now?"

There will be many famous teachers on stage after the opening performance!

Each portion is not light!

Situ Xinye glanced at the gauze tent again, and there was no one there.

He looked away casually and said "hmm" lightly.

"Quarrel."

Mr. Fan was convinced.

"Yeah! I also think this song is a bit noisy. My heart is still pounding. Damn it, someone played the guqin like this. I almost jumped with a little girl on the roadside just now."

"poisonous!"

"I guess you don't like this style! The previous style is better, right?"

Situ Xinye didn't reply, but suddenly turned around and walked to the side.

Mr. Fan was confused, "Xiaoye?"

I saw him walking up to a little girl holding a bouquet of flowers, bending slightly and saying something.

Then the little girl blushed, took out a flower from the bouquet, and handed it to Situ Xinye shyly.

Situ Xinye came back with flowers.

"Please eat." He handed the flowers to Mr. Fan, "There are no peonies, so Uncle Fan will make do with it."

Mr. Fan twitched the corner of his mouth twice.

He has little reading, but he also understands what it means!

What a boy, how dare you laugh at him for chewing peonies!

He slapped the hand holding the flower away angrily.

"So? You like it?"

"It's okay." Situ Xinye responded casually, "I'm going back first, Uncle Fan, you have to work hard."

It’s okay, that’s why I like it very much!

Mr. Fan quickly grabbed him.

"Wait a minute! What kind of work is this? I'm just here to make up the numbers, don't you know? Don't leave yet!"

As for Mrs. Rose, he had no intention of getting involved.

What's more, the main force in this farce is Dean Li, so he can't just do it for him.

Settle down on the first-class table to eat melons, look for opportunities to eat the Feng family, and run away after eating.

Development is more important than causing trouble!

Situ Xinye turned around.

"Ok?"

Mr. Fan pushed him back to his seat.

"Since you like it, what do you think? Do you want to go and meet me?"

Situ Xinye raised his eyes.

Mr. Fan patted his shoulder and said in a comforting tone:

"Your uncle and I have some connections. Although I can't help you with anything, I can still get someone to take you backstage to see Aning's true face."

"How's it going? Are you going?"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and said, "If you say go, I'll call and make arrangements."

Situ Xinye looked at him for a moment, his thin lips slightly parted. (End of chapter)