“Male” Became a Group Favorite with Her

    Sister Hua was pushed away by Yu Qiuran from the central round table with the best view in the box just now, and her face was rather uneasy.

    She raised her voice in embarrassment: "Is this the attitude of you kid to rub against other people's boxes?"

    Yu Qiuran, who was drinking tea, looked up at her in surprise: "Big sister, are you talking to me?

    "Hmm—" Yu Qiuran asked suspiciously, "A Cheng is also the master of the flower family's box, right? As friends who were invited by him, shouldn't we sit here?"

    She thought for a moment and sincerely suggested: "Well, I'll call Uncle Hua and ask him to vacate this box for our Dongmang Club today, so that you can go out in peace. Find another seat."

    Sister Hua was even more annoyed by her act of being a guest-oriented. She shouted: "If you want to get up, you can get up, who do you think you are..."

    Yu Qiuran put down the cup with a bang, and the cup holder made a crisp sound when it hit the mahogany table. It was not loud, but it was very shocking.

    Sister Hua jumped inexplicably and stopped talking.

    Yu Qiuran looked at each other with a smile: "Yes, who do you think you are talking to?"

    Miss Hua’s face was ashen. Indeed, the people who can listen to the play in the box at the moment are those who do not have much real power among the many children of the Hua family owner, or they are the Hua family's collaterals who come to join the relationship.

    But looking at the three people who broke in, Yu Qiuran, the only heir of the Yu family, will not be mentioned.

    Ao Jingyi came into contact with the family business one step earlier than Yu Qiuran, and not long ago held Ms. Ling's assets in his hands.

    Although Zhan Shenlang is not well-known to the outside world, but the upper-level people with a little inside information know that he is linked to the relevant departments of China because of his special talents, and he is not an existence that can be easily provoked.

    The more slick brother Hua Liu stepped forward to make a clearance: "Eldest sister, you are already old, what do you care about with children."

    The unfeeling elder sister Hua gave him a look, and before he had time to speak, Yu Qiuran took it again: "It doesn't matter, everyone is the same generation, I won't care about it."

    I want to control her age and dream.

    Yu Qiuran swept over Sister Hua's eyes, which were already showing signs of aging even though she tried her best to maintain them, and Brother Hua Liu's obvious nasolabial lines because he liked to droop his mouth, revealing a youthful smile:

    "Oh, although the age difference is a little bit, but we are all brothers and sisters, it's fun to bicker together occasionally."

    She bumped into Ao Jingyi who was peeling pine nuts for her: "Really, Ayi?"

    She took the pine nuts that Ao Jingyi peeled and pushed back and divided him by a third, motioned him to eat together, and then said slowly: "If there are brothers and sisters in Alang's family, I won't mention them. Now, Ayi, you also have a younger sister."

    "It's not like me," Yu Versailles Qiu Ran sighed, "I'm the only one at home, and sometimes I feel really lonely."

    Listening to Yu Qiuran's "true and sincere" complaints, the Hua family secretly stumbled upon each other in order to grab the family property, and the brothers and sisters who fought for blood and blood: ...

    On the other side, there was a macadamia nut, and Zhan Shenlang, who squeezed the hard shell that could not be smashed by a hammer, had already peeled a small plate of white nuts. Benevolence.

    He put it in front of Yu Qiuran, and Yu Qiuran also put back some of it for him, and also gave him a third of the pine nuts sent by Ao Jingyi.

    Then she turned around and gave Ao Jingyi some macadamia nuts.

    Looking at the same amount of nuts on the plate of the three, she said with emotion: "Fortunately, there is still the Dongmang Club, so I have the opportunity to feel the deep brotherhood and live happily every day."

    "Everyone must think so, right?" Yu Qiuran's eyes slowly swept across the crowd in the box.

    The smiles of the Hua brothers and sisters were a little stiff for a while. Hua Chengya is also a member of the Dongmang Club, which is obviously here to support him.

    Zhan Shenlang smashed a macadamia nut with a blank expression.

    Hua brothers and sisters shuddered when they looked at the crushed nuts that were squeezed this time, and his fingertips that were not even red.

    Ao Jingyi came out again and sang a red face: "I'm sorry to bother everyone. Because Dongmang will never use inferior things whether at school or when going out."

    "I believe you all have a deep understanding." Ao Jingyi smiled very politely.

    According to the regulations of Shenxia Kyushu College, the direct descendants of the four major families can live in the Dongmang Club. But there are too many children in the Hua family. After several wives are born, the direct line is not so valuable.

    Before Hua Chengya, his brothers and sisters also stayed at Dongmang Club when they were in school. When there are too many people, it is very troublesome to divide the site of Huajia Villa.

    At that time, I failed to grab the room, and I will still be ridiculed and ridiculed to this day.

    Ao Jingyi smiled. He clapped his hands, and the housekeeper filed in with a group of service staff, one by one, standing behind the Hua brothers and sisters.

    He nodded to everyone: "It is true that we are frivolous. To apologize, this time the box service will be undertaken by the people we brought."

    The service staff of Ao's house neatly removed the original tea and snacks in front of everyone, and brought them to Dongmang Club.

    Hua brothers and sisters looked at the high-end refreshments in front of them, and glanced at the tray in the hand of the butler who replaced the main table in the center, only to feel that their faces were beaten "piapia".

    Although the specifications of the tea and snacks in front of them are not as good as those of Yu Qiuran at the main table, they are also higher than the ones they ate before.

    They couldn't help but hold their breath, but looking at the standard eight-toothed smile of the Ao family service staff, the fire couldn't come out.

    Knowing some tea leaves, Hua Jiujie, who usually likes to use this as a style, recognized that her cup was the kind that the flower family owner usually reluctant to take out for them, and her smile suddenly flattered.

    Mrs. Hua watched the three people in the Dongmang Club sing "white face", "black face" and "red face" respectively, and a series of combined suits suppressed the arrogance of the Hua family. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, his tense emotions relaxed a little.

    Yu Qiuran captured the flashing smile of this great beauty. She diligently pushed the dim sum storage box towards Mrs. Hua.

    Seeing that Mrs. Hua seemed uneasy about sitting at the main table, she said, "Auntie, you are the only elder here, the elder sister would rather let you sit on the main seat by herself, so you Give us some good pointers for a while."

    "Right, eldest sister?" Yu Qiuran turned her head, put her arms on the back of the chair, and raised her eyebrows at Miss Hua who was crowded at the second table.

    Sister Hua was pulled by the same mother next to her.

    A little calmer, she remembered that at the last college midsummer night dance, she said goodbye to Yu Qiuran because she wanted to stand up for Li Goudan, but she was left out by the flower family for three moon.

    The owner of the Hua family is obviously very afraid of the Yu family and Yu Qiuran. Sister Hua had to admit that in her father's heart, Yu Qiuran, the direct descendant of the Yu family, might have more weight than her own daughter.

    Thinking about this, and reminded by her own sister, she reluctantly said softly: "Yes."

    Yu Qiuran didn't care about her angry expression at all, she just turned back to look at Mrs. Hua, and happily asked her for credit with her shining eyes.

    Mrs. Hua was softened by her cute smile, took chopsticks and put a piece of milk cake in her plate: "You seem to like this."

    Yu Qiuran just took a look at the milk cake while serving snacks, but Mrs. Hua took it in her heart.

    She thanked her softly: "Auntie, you are so attentive. Ah Cheng has such a considerate temperament, and he really learned it from you."

    She continued to output rainbow farts to Madam Hua: "All four of us said that Ah Cheng had the best looks. But when I saw you today, I realized that he was all because like you. Cheap."

    Mrs. Hua usually rarely sees outsiders, and there are many people around her who are not friendly to her. Now, when she meets Yu Qiuran, a sweet-mouthed child, she is amused and laughed frequently.

    Ao Jingyi on the side watched Yu Qiuran release her charm indiscriminately between men and women, young and old, and Mrs. Hua had a good time, chatting happily, and her mood suddenly fell.

    Especially after hearing her say that Hua Chengya is the best-looking one among them, Ao Jingyi felt sullen for a while.

    A Ran, a liar, said before that he liked his eyes the most and thought he was the best. Now, in order to coax others, change your mouth at will.

    That time in the library, he heard Yu Qiuran resolutely say that it is impossible for his love partner to choose a boy, and he fell into a tangle again.

    While he couldn't help fantasizing and hoping that he would get a response from the other party one day, he also clearly knew how difficult it was to accept that the person he liked was the same sex.

    He didn't want and shouldn't drag Yu Qiuran in. He began to suffer again and again in giving up and unable to resist approaching.

    Ao Jingyi listened to Yu Qiuran and Madam Hua talking about the brotherhood of Dongmanghui, and secretly made up his mind to let go of this cross-border relationship.

    Ke Yu Qiuran answered Madam Hua's question, and naturally took a piece of milk cake and put it on his plate.

    Ao Jingyi turned to stare at her.

    After Yu Qiuran finished the last sentence with Madam Hua, she leaned over and cared for him in a low voice: "What's the matter? Don't you like eating milk cakes like me? I think you've been in a daze, yes Isn't it uncomfortable?"

    It turned out that Ah Ran was secretly paying attention to him when he was talking to others. Ao Jingyi lowered his eyes: "I'm fine, I'm about to reach out and grab it."

    Yu Qiuran saw him starting to eat snacks, and went to chat with Mrs. Hua about the following opera performance.

    Zhan Shenlang silently observed the corners of Ao Jingyi's mouth slightly raised when he was eating the milk cake, and stretched out his hand to sandwich a piece for him.

    Sister Hua Jiu, who had a good cup of tea over there, saw that the elder sister Hua, who had the most right to speak, was softened, and tried to find a topic to talk to Yu Qiuran: "Master Yu, I see you The brooch you are wearing today is very unique, from which master did you order it?"

    Yu Qiuran's brooch today is a mask with opera elements. The "oil" of different colors on it is inlaid with different gems. It is luxurious and delicate, and it is very suitable for such occasions.

    Yu Qiuran smiled: "It's the recently famous designer Cheng."

    Sister Hua Jiu put down the tea cup with a yo: "You are too modest, Cheng is not a little famous now. He is very popular recently. I took a fancy to an earring he designed , I was just about to make a reservation, but someone preemptively bought it."

    Speaking of jewelry, the women present were all interested, and they talked about it and praised the cutting-edge designer.

    "Master Yu's brooch is really interesting, Cheng's design style is very unique."

    "I can't make an appointment with him now. I heard that he has too many orders. He has closed down recently, and the appointment channel has been closed."

     "Didn't some media report that a certain princess in Europe wanted to make an appointment before, but couldn't get in touch?"

    Someone asked Yu Qiuran: "Young Master Yu can still find him now?"

    Yu Qiuran nodded: "Yes, the dress on my body was designed by him and made by himself."

    This time even a few men looked over in surprise.

    The suit Yu Qiuran wears today does not have too many cumbersome decorations, the style is magnificent, and the workmanship is excellent, the shape is excellent, which highlights the advantage of her long legs and makes up for it from the visual effect the "defect" of her height.

    The fourth brother Hua, who is relatively short and has a beer belly, couldn't hold back and asked, "Cheng also designs men's dresses? Never heard of it."

    Yu Qiuran said casually: "Oh, he mainly wants to stabilize the business of jewelry design, and clothing design is just a private benefit to acquaintances."

    She looked at the curious crowd and continued: "Actually, many of the clothes I used in public before were designed by him. For example..."

    Yu Qiuran casually mentioned a big scene: "This year's college graduation drama, my character has changed a lot of clothes, all of which are designed by Cheng."

    In the graduation drama, Yu Qiuran played the goddess, and directly came to a grand and gorgeous dress-up show. At that time, the complex and gorgeous robes not only aroused heated discussions in the school, but also impressed the foreign guests who came to watch.

    Unfortunately, her costume designer was kept secret in the end, and no one found out.

    Everyone is more and more curious about the mysterious and "all-round" designer Cheng.

    Seeing that Yu Qiuran's tone was calm, they inquired further: "Young Master Yu seems to have a relationship with him, and now the outside world can't contact him, can you please introduce him?"

    Yu Qiuran smiled meaningfully: "Of course, I can contact him now and let him come in a while. But it is uncertain whether he accepts your appointment or not."

    Someone rejoiced: "Young Master Yu still has a lot of face. Don't worry, the price will be easy to say when the time comes, and you won't treat him badly."

    Yu Qiuran picked up the cup, noncommittal.

    Ao Jingyi and Zhan Shenlang looked at the people in her flickering box, one looked up at the sky, the other bowed to eat snacks, and observed a moment of silence for everyone who was about to know the truth.

    Hana Chengya's performance begins.

    The three members of the Dongmang Society stopped talking, and they all shut their mouths wisely.

    Yu Qiuran glanced at Madam Hua who was unusually silent beside him.

    The other party is looking at the stage intently, his fingers flicking gently with the rhythm. Hua Chengya's performance aroused loud applause from the audience, and she unconsciously showed a gratified smile.

    until Hua Chengya finished singing and left the stage, Mrs. Hua was still sitting upright, looking at the stage as if she was reluctant to blink.

    For a while, she lowered her head and covered her expression.

    Yu Qiuran looked at the few drops of water slowly slipping from the handbag she was holding tightly, and reached out to the maid sister behind her and asked for a file bag.

    She handed it to Mrs. Hua: "Auntie, I came to disturb you rashly today, but I actually wanted to see you specifically."

    Mrs. Hua looked up at her in surprise.

    Yu Qiuran explained: "This is a contract. Madam should know the Vientiane Garden under my name."

    Mrs. Hua did hear Hua Chengya mention it, but she didn't know what it had to do with herself.

    Looking at Madam Hua with red eyes, Yu Qiuran motioned for the other party to open the file bag and take a look: "There is a relatively independent location in the Vientiane Garden, with a large area. The pear orchard built by the opera troupe listening to the opera."

    "But neither my father nor I have that deep interest in the art of opera."

    "When I was taking care of it, I felt it was a pity to let it go to waste like this, so I started a public welfare project in Liyuan, and set up a small opera school in it."

    "The Yu family will select some children who are poor and have a little talent, and want to take the path of opera art to train them for free, which can be regarded as a small contribution to the inheritance and development of the quintessence of the country."

    Mrs. Hua stared blankly at the document in her hand.

    Yu Qiuran handed her the pen: "A Cheng's achievements in opera can be attributed to your private cultivation. So I want to hire you as a consultant, I think You will love this job."

    Mrs. Hua shook her head in panic: "I can't..."

    Yu Qiuran put the pen in her hand: "You are gentle and kind, you are liked by children, and you have deep attainments in opera."

    She did not rush to appease Madam Hua, but arranged herself:

    "In the early stage, you only participate as a consultant, and you can adapt to it for a period of time. This is a period of investigation for both of us. If you want to stay in the later stage, after you get the corresponding teacher After the qualification certificate, we can sign a supplementary agreement.”

    Yu Qiuran briefly introduced the current situation of Liyuan.

    But Mrs. Flower has been marginalized from society for too long. Although she was very moved, she thought that she had done a whole night of psychological construction when she went out to the theater this time, not to mention going out to work.

    Seeing that the other party just waved her hand to refuse, Yu Qiuran changed the subject and suddenly talked about Hua Chengya: "A Cheng is actually not suitable for the path of opera."

    As a layman, this is a rude statement. Madam Hua looked at her in astonishment.

    Yu Qiuran said lightly: "I know Ah Cheng's voice is in good condition, but his height..."

    Hua Chengya is 180cm tall, which is too high for a Hua Dan.

    Yu Qiuran stared into Mrs. Hua's eyes: "A Cheng has a lot of things on his back to walk alone. In fact, a person's dream still has to be realized by himself."

    "I think you, Auntie, are aware of something, eager to support him, but can't find a way. Why not try to take this opportunity?"

    Mrs. Hua was a little moved.

    But Sister Hua watched Yu Qiuran's output and said very dissatisfiedly: "Master Yu, are you too busy?"

    Yu Qiuran glanced at her coolly: "My pear orchard, I hired my aunt. It's up to her to choose whether or not my aunt will come out to work. You can intervene, who cares? business?"

    Sister Hua is anxious: "She wants to come out to work, does my father agree?"

    Yu Qiuran sneered: "Why, is my Yu family's public welfare project not worthy of it? Or is your family still illegally restricting personal freedom in today's society?"

    Miss Hua choked. But the rest of the Hua family interjected one after another, trying to stop this.

    Yu Qiuran, who had long anticipated, used the skill card "My damned charm of nowhere" directly.

    With her extraordinary ability to fool, she immediately gave a short speech to inspire everyone to pursue their "dream".

    She got up to "inspire" everyone—

    "I believe that everyone has something in their heart that they really want to do, but have been forced to do by reality and cannot do it."

    "Why not be brave and do your best to speak your mind out loud."

    "Don't compromise easily, don't be too shy."

    "You will win if you fight!"

    …

    As soon as she finished speaking, Sister Hua immediately took out her mobile phone and called the head of the Hua family: "Dad, you immortal! Do you know how much I want to inherit the inheritance!"

    "What did you say!" Even though it was far away, Yu Qiuran heard the angry roar of the Hua Patriarch from the microphone.

    Hoo, so fierce? Saying this, it is probably difficult for Sister Hua to mend her relationship with her dear old father. Yu Qiuran looked at the other party's frantic eyes that were obviously abnormal under the influence of the skill card.

    Eldest Sister Hua is facing the head of the Hua family with frequent golden sentences, persuading the old father to die quickly.

     Sister Hua also rushed up. She snatched Sister Hua's phone and wept bitterly into the receiver: "Dad, please give me your treasured Dahongpao tea. Although I'm only arty, I really need to pretend..."

    Is this a dream, Yu Qiuran twitched the corners of her mouth, turned her head to look at the sixth brother Hua over there and grabbed the fourth brother Hua's hair, with a grim expression: "I have seen it for a long time. You're upset..."

    Brother Hua, who has always been enjoying a little bit of power and daily enjoyment of Brother Hua Liu’s flattery, slapped him in the face with a backhand: “Do you want to rebel? How can you talk to me!”

    Hua Liuxiong, who rose up in his dream, immediately fanned back: "Your grandfather, that's what I told you!"

    The two fought.

    Soon, Hua Shixiong, who was crying bitterly, also joined in: "It's all you guys who robbed me of rooms and privileges back then, so I'm still being laughed at."

    A chicken feather.

    Yu Qiuran sat down calmly in this chaotic background.

    She held Mrs. Hua's hand and said very sincerely: "Auntie, I really need you. It's not that difficult to do something outside and build good relationships with others. ."

    Her smile shone brightly: "A Cheng should also have more possibilities. You take a step forward and liberate him, and you will also liberate yourself."

    Under her unusually contagious words, Mrs. Hua suddenly had a burst of courage in her heart, and she firmly signed the document.

     "What's the matter with you?" Hua Chengya's clear voice suddenly sounded at the door of the box.

    Yu Qiuran greeted him with a smile: "A Cheng, you are here."

    She showed an interesting smile to the embarrassed people in the box: "Ah, let me introduce, this is the designer Cheng, the one you have praised very much before and really want to meet. "

    "This is impossible!" Sister Hua screamed. Before she wakes up from the nightmare of a broken father-daughter relationship, she faces a new and unacceptable magical reality.