Please, I Really Don’t Want To Fall In Love with the Boss.

"Sir, do you want to listen to music or watch a play?"

He knows countless people and has good eyesight. From his clothes and temperament, he can see that this is definitely a distinguished guest.

Li Ran took out two signs and handed them to him.

The little servant took a look and his eyes lit up.

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest from Heaven!"

His attitude was a little more respectful, and he reached out and led Li Ran in.

"You are the ticket for two people, there should be one more guest, right?" the servant asked.

Li Ran glanced to the side and said with a smile: "She will arrive later, you take me up first."

"okay."

"A distinguished guest among the emperors!"

The little servant shouted and took Li Ran into the luxurious private room in the center.

The decoration in the private room is more gorgeous, resplendent like a palace, and the furniture made of Lingxiang wood is fragrant.

Even tea and fruit are more expensive than those in the hall.

It can be seen that the boss here understands the psychology of the rich.

Li Ran and Leng Wuyan took their seats respectively.

There were only the two of them in the private room, and they could see the entire stage from the top, but the guests in the hall couldn't see them.

There is a very special sense of intimacy.

Leng Wuyan suddenly felt a little nervous for some reason.

Li Ran made her a cup of hot tea, "Master, please drink tea."

"Ok."

She raised her teacup and asked, "What song are we listening to today?"

Li Ran thought for a while, "There are five songs in total, the first one seems to be called Chunting Qiuyue."

"good."

The two came earlier and waited for a while before the performance began.

A good-looking girl walked onto the stage with her pipa in her arms and sat on the high stool in the center.

With the announcement, the hall fell silent.

The melodious and mournful piano sounded, echoing in the theater.

It was as if a young woman was standing in the courtyard, pouring out her grief to the withered fallen leaves. And by her side, there was only a round of Qiuyue.

This piece expresses the feeling of loneliness that cannot be achieved by love. The musicians are very skilled, bringing the listeners into the scene.

Even Leng Wuyan's eyes were a little dazed.

She recalled the old days when she was alone.

Practice, watch the fallen leaves, practice, watch the snow...

Obviously those days were real, but she didn't have any memory points, and nothing could evoke her memories.

On the contrary, in the short two days after Li Ran's confession, everything that happened and every conversation made her remember it fresh.

When she was alone, Leng Wuyan felt that this was the best choice.

But after falling in love, I realized how hard those days were.

She felt like she could never go back.

Leng Wuyan glanced at Li Ran quietly, and saw that he was also fascinated, and his profile was as tough as a knife.

"If you can't go back, you can't go back."

"That's how it feels...that's pretty good."

A faint smile appeared on her lips.

The song is over.

The audience was still immersed in emotion, unable to recover for a long time, and even a suppressed sobbing sounded.

"This musician is very good, with both skills and emotion, and the playing is very touching." Li Ran praised.

"Well, it's really good." Leng Wuyan agreed.

Just during the break, there was a chatter from the private room next door.

A loud voice sounded: "I said, this is the best theater in Howling Wind City? I think the level is average."

Others echoed: "What Wang Gongzi said is indeed normal."

Wang Gongzi continued: "If you want to play a song, just play some cheerful ones, some night songs, Mochou Le, etc. To play such a miserable song, it's like a resentful woman no one wants!"

"Hahaha, that's right!"

Midnight Song and Mochou Le are well-known folk songs. The tunes and lyrics are colored and can only be heard in Fengyue places.

Li Ran and Leng Wuyan looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled.

No matter where you go, there will never be a shortage of such people.

The prince had obviously drank a lot of wine, and said inarticulately: "If you want to talk about resentful women, isn't there one in Xuanling Mountain not far away? That old woman is suitable for listening to this song."

"What did the prince say?"

"Who else is there other than the female devil surnamed Leng?" Wang Gongzi jokingly said: "I heard that the old woman has not been wanted for hundreds of years, and she will not let her disciples fall in love. What is this not a psychopath? "

"Shh! Young Master Wang, don't dare to talk nonsense! That person is an emperor-level supreme, how can you talk about it at will? This is a matter of losing your head!"

Others hurriedly stopped.

"Look at your courage! There are so many people talking about her in the whole world, can she kill her? I guess she is old and ugly, so she has been single for hundreds of years, right? Hahaha!" The prince laughed mockingly .

"Your Highness, stop talking..."