1218: C1218 I also Want to Play the Shapeshifting Game

C1218 I also Want to Play the Shapeshifting Game

From Lu's Father's point of view, he could see the respect Leng Feng showed to Ye Hong from time to time.

Perhaps Leng Feng didn't notice it himself, but Lu's Father knew it was the same expression he showed when he faced his team leader.

In other words, this man with an extraordinary background was actually Ye Hong's subordinate!

This made Lu's Father firmly believe in Ye Hong's identity in the Sacred Temple.

Seeing the two of them discussing, the uneasiness in Lu's Father's heart gradually dissipated, and he tactfully did not interrupt.

When Ye Hong heard Leng Feng's simple and crude suggestion, he shook his head with a bitter smile. "No, that will definitely alert the enemy."

While everyone was immersed in their thoughts, Yao Ling jumped out of the kitchen happily and waved a stack of tickets to Ye Hong.

"Big Brother Hong, look at what this is!"

Ye Hong took the tickets and looked at them.

There was a magnificent mansion printed on the front of the ticket.

"Huh? Isn't this the Duanmu Family?"

Lu's Father came over and asked in surprise.

Ye Hong continued to look and found that there was a line of words printed on the pattern.

[Sincerely Inviting - Classical Music Competition].

"What is the Classical Music Competition?"

Ye Hong was startled.

"This is a competition held by Duanmu Family every year.

I heard that they will invite ancient musical instrument lovers from all over the country to participate in the competition. The prizes are plentiful.

" However, the guests of this competition are all top figures of the Linzhou City. It has nothing to do with us ordinary people. "

Lu's Father explained from the side.

Ye Hong nodded. He remembered where these tickets came from.

They were clearly left behind by Duanmu Chi.

It must be the invitation tickets for the Classical Music competition that Duanmu Chi was planning to give to someone else.

Ye Hong flipped to the back of the invitation letter and found that there was some information about the competition printed on it.

There were collaborators among them.

On the row of collaborating units, the words "Tiangang Industry" attracted Ye Hong's attention.

Ye Hong recalled the relationship between Lei Peng and Duanmu Chi and thought to himself. With their relationship, there was no reason for Duanmu Chi not to invite Lei Peng for such a grand competition.

In other words, if he wanted to get close to Lei Peng, the Classical Music competition would be a good opportunity.

Ye Hong looked at the date of the competition and found that it was three days later.

"The competition of the Classical Music. It sounds very interesting..."

Yao Ling's eyes sparkled as she looked at the ticket. It was very cute.1

After all, she was also born in a family of the Classical Music. She also had the elegant name of the goddess of the Classical Music. Therefore, it was normal for her to be interested in this kind of competition.

Ye Hong's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly said to Yao Ling, "Ling, do you want to go and see?"

"Yes, yes!" Yao Ling nodded desperately but soon hesitated and said, "Didn't you say that the annoying Lei Peng would appear too? It would not be good for him to see it, would it?"

Ye Hong smiled. "Don't worry. Leave this to me."

...

Everyone looked at Yao Ling, who had changed her appearance in front of the makeup table. They were all stunned.

They saw that Yao Ling in the mirror was no longer her original face.

There was less purity and more charm.

Presumably, even if big brother Yao Qian appeared here, he might not be able to recognize that it was Yao Ling.

And this marvelous technique was naturally from Ye Hong's ability to disguise himself!

Leng Feng and Huangfu Xiao, who had seen this scene for the first time, had even more shocked expressions on their faces.

Huangfu Xiao carried Yao Ling and sized her up for a long time. Suddenly, he pounced and hung on Ye Hong's body. He pouted and said, "I want to play [Transfiguration Game] too!"

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