Chapter 225 Forget about me, the "well digger"
The three of them came to the stage, and Niantao stood on the stage holding the things in her arms, and said to Song Yihuan again, "Girl, only three of us sisters are here, because there is no piano player to accompany, so I will show my shame.

Mengsu and Lishang are a little less, and they haven't changed their dance clothes. The dance may look too monotonous. I hope the girl Haihan. "

Hearing what Luan Tao said, Song Yihuan understood that the object held in the other's arms was most likely a piano.

She asked, "Can you play the piano?"

Niantao: "I understand a little bit, but I don't talk very well, I'm a little stumbling."

Fearing that Song Yihuan would be dissatisfied, she continued, "We also had a luthier before. After Lai San made things difficult for me, the luthier left after seeing the situation. We have been looking for a luthier during this time."

Song Yihuan raised the corners of her lips and smiled, "That's really a coincidence."

She looked sideways at Zhen Meier beside her: "Miss Meier, why don't you get along with them a little bit?"

Zhen Meier glanced at her, stood up and responded obediently: "Okay, then I'll make a fool of myself."

"Go."

With the gauze wrapped around her face, Zhen Meier walked towards the stage step by step.

She went up to the stage and took the piano from Luan Tao's arms.

After the three of them saluted each other, Zhen Meier asked them about the dance they were going to dance, she carried the piano to the corner table on the stage, put the piano on it, and she sat cross-legged in front of the table.

The three of Niantao also found their own positions for each other, ready to dance at any time.

Zhen Meier put her scarred hands on the piano and gently plucked the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

When Niantao, Mengsu, and Lishang heard the sound of the piano, they were already dancing.

Their bodies are soft and their movements are light and agile. Even without dancing clothes, they dance gracefully like butterflies.

Of course, in their dancing postures, there is also an unconcealable air of prostitution, which is exactly what Changlefang needs.

When Zhen Meier was playing the piano and Niantao was dancing, Wei Ning, Zheng Qingshan, and the others who were tidying up the Changle workshop all stopped their movements.

Their eyes were on the three beauties on the stage.

As for Zhen Meier in the corner, most of the people present had already seen each other yesterday, so they paid very little attention to her.

Before the three of them could finish the dance, Song Yihuan stood up.

"Okay, you stay here, and discuss the details with the manager of Changle Square."

Song Yihuan's head pointed to the place where Zheng Qingshan was, which could be regarded as the introduction of Zheng Qingshan's identity by Niantao, Mengsu, and Lishang.

The dance of the three stopped, and when they heard Song Yihuan's words, they saluted and thanked her: "Thank you for the meal, miss."

Seeing that they only thanked Song Yihuan, Song Nuoyan stood up and said dissatisfiedly: "The old saying is good, don't forget the well digger when you drink water. I brought you here together. You kept thanking her, but you forgot about me." Well man "has."

The three of them hurriedly thanked Song Nuoyan in fear and anxiety, and their words were similar to Song Yihuan's attitude.

After getting their thanks, Song Nuoyan ignored it again.

He came to Song Yihuan's side: "It's getting late, mother said let's go back earlier today."

"Well, let's go home."

Song Yihuan swept across the crowd and saw Zheng Qingshan's figure: "I'll leave Changle Fang to you, if you have anything to do, just look for him."

She pointed at Song Nuoyan beside her.

(End of this chapter)

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