C445 That Was Just a Play
Lin Xia and his gaze met, her heart beating gently. "If you don't sing well, I'm afraid you will scare Mr. Pei, so I won't disturb your mood."
"No, it's not bad to change the taste occasionally. Miss Lin, please..." Pei Yifeng made a gentlemanly inviting gesture.
"Come on, Xia. Come on, sing." Everyone was also shouting.
Lin Xia could not refuse and cleared her voice. She slowly said, "The spring breeze brings warmth to Xiangyang. Sitting alone in the west window is much more miserable. My biological mother passed away in the immortal land in her early years. He cast aside the infinite melancholy of Suzhen. My stepmother pampered me and my sister, and my father's heart changed when he heard the lies. My brother was forced to leave my uncle to seek refuge. It has been eight years since he went to the capital, and there has been no news of him returning to his hometown. He was so frustrated that he wanted to straighten his strings, but he did not know where Li Lang, that person who knew his heart, was today. Where is he now? It's hard to make a pair of mandarin ducks. When will I be able to fly with him..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, everyone was stunned. Her voice was crisp and clear, and there was a rich charm to it. Her singing was simple and refreshing, delicate and moving, and it also carried a faint grief. It made people's hearts tighten.
Pei Yifeng's peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, and his handsome face was calm. His long and slender fingers on his legs moved gently, as if they were beating along with her music. Light flashed across his eyes and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lin Xia had never sung a song in front of so many people. She was a little nervous and her face was always red. She was a little shy and a little unnatural...
She had always been reserved. She was so shy and nervous that she could not let go. However, she gradually let go. It was so natural and there was a faint sadness. It made people want to take care of her when they heard it.
At the end of the performance, the manager led them in applauding: "Not bad! Xia sang really well!"
"Yeah, sister Lin Xia always says that she sang badly. This place is not good. It is simply a professional standard. It is too scary!"
"I never knew that a play could be so pleasant to listen to. Sister Lin Xia, another song!"
Her cheeks involuntarily flushed red. She shook her head. She was not used to being praised like this. "I want to drink some water. You guys can sing it. I don't know many songs about the Yellow Plum Play, and I have almost forgotten them."
Hearing this, the crowd did not make things difficult for Pei Yifeng. Instead, they turned their next target to Pei Yifeng. "Fourth Young Master Pei, play a song."
Pei Yifeng's thin lips curved up slightly. He pointed at his throat with his slender fingers and said apologetically in a low voice, "My throat feels a little uncomfortable."
Everyone was extremely disappointed, but they did not dare to make fun of Fourth Young Master Pei again, so they could only change targets.
The manager stood up while everyone was pushing him. He clicked on the song, picked up the microphone, and waited for the music to begin.
Lin Xia was looking for a seat. There were many staff, so the seat was a little nervous. She looked back and forth a few times, but she did not find a suitable seat.
Hu Lin, however, noticed it at this moment and said, " Xia, Yifeng does not have a seat beside him. What are you standing there for?"
"That is the manager's seat. When he comes over later, there will be no place for him to sit." Lin Xia instinctively did not want to sit there.
"It does not matter! Singing takes turns. Wait. After the manager finishes singing, there will naturally be another person to sing. You still have a lot to worry about. Quickly come over and sit! " Hu Lin waved at her.
Helpless, Lin Xia could only walk over and sit on Pei Yifeng's left side. But she felt uncomfortable from head to toe and very uncomfortable.
"Since your throat is not comfortable, why are you still drinking red wine? There is hot tea that has just been brewed here. Drink some hot tea." Hu Lin's expression was coquettish and had the charm and tenderness of a woman. She pushed the brewed hot tea in front of Pei Yifeng.
"I don't like to feel wronged..." Pei Yifeng curled his lips and went around the teacup in front of him. He picked up the red wine.
Hu Lin was a little helpless, but her face was full of a smile. She already knew his character. She had been watching him for eight years behind his back. She naturally knew it in her heart.
At this time, staff's voice was heard. He smiled and teased, "Sister Hu Lin, don't be lovey-dovey there. It's your turn!"
"Since you know I'm lovey-dovey, why do you still want to ruin the scenery?" Hu Lin pouted and glared at him. She walked out of her seat and took the microphone from him in her high heels.
Hearing this, staff burst into laughter and teased the employee. He really did not have the slightest hint!
Hu Lin had chosen Mo Wenwei and Huang Pinyuan's songs - Why I Love You So Much!
Her voice was low and a little hoarse. It was just nice to hear, and her gaze, which was gentle like water, did not fall on Pei Yifeng in an instant.
"Is it right or wrong to leave you..."
"It is seeing through it is weakness..."
... "This result is love, hate, or something!"
"If it is a form of release..."
It must be said that the choice of this song was very good. Hu Lin used this song to confess to Pei Yifeng. Then why did she love you...
At the end of the song, the crowd quarreled and made Hu Lin play another song. She had to play another one!
Hu Lin was helpless, but she could not refuse it. She could only pick up the microphone and choose another song.
Lin Xia looked at Hu Lin's youthful figure from behind. She was indeed a very outstanding woman, whether it was her career, looks, or talent.
She looked at it for a moment. She felt that her throat was somewhat dry. She stretched out her hand to bring the tea on the table, but inadvertently, she seemed to have touched something. It was hard and warm.
Lowering her head, Lin Xia looked over in surprise. Then, as if she had been shocked by electricity, she withdrew her hand and her face heated up.
Pei Yifeng's hand was still on the cup and his eyes slightly turned as he lazily stared at Lin Xia, "Miss Lin wants to drink beer?"
Lin Xia did not say anything and only shook her head lightly.
Picking up the cup, Pei Yifeng's gaze stopped on the top. He pulled his thin lips and slowly opened his mouth. " He also does not know where Li Lang, that insightful person, is today and where he is today. It was difficult to make a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered. When would he be able to fly on wings with him? I wonder who Li Lang, the insightful person Miss Lin mentioned, is referring to?"
He was slightly taken aback. Lin Xia opened her mouth to speak. "That was just a play."
"Who is the person Miss Lin knows in real life, li Lang?" Pei Yifeng's peach blossom eyes looked up. "Zhou Haoyang?"
Lin Xia frowned. She did not understand why he suddenly mentioned Zhou Haoyang, but after hearing Zhou Haoyang's name, she looked cold and did not say anything.
"Looks like I guessed it right..." The dark light in Pei Yifeng's eyes became colder. "I am curious. Where is Miss Lin's bottom line? A man like that can be forgiven and accepted. Tsk tsk, her skin seems to be very thick..."
This sentence clearly angered Lin Xia. She was so angry that her chest kept moving up and down on the ground." Why are you always like this? "
She remembered that she did not seem to have provoked him at all. Why did he always have thorns in his words towards her?
"How is it?" Pei Yifeng raised his eyebrows lazily.
"If you don't want to talk to me, you can pretend you don't know me. There is no need to always mock others." Lin Xia spoke word by word.
"Ironic? What I said was the truth. Why do you feel sarcastic, Miss Lin?" He still had a casual and indecent look on his face.
Lin Xia was so angry that she held her breath in her chest. Just as she was about to retort, Hu Lin, who finished singing, walked over. She intimately held Pei Yifeng's arm and sat on the sofa. "What are you guys talking about?"
When those words were about to come out of her mouth, Lin Xia forcefully swallowed them. "No, I just said a few words."
When everyone had finished singing enough, it was already ten o'clock in the evening. Pei Yifeng and Hu Lin got into the car and the luxurious black car left in the night.
Lin Xia pulled on her clothes to block the cold wind that blew over and looked in the direction of the car. Her eyes were somewhat dull and somewhat absent-minded.
After a long time, she took a deep breath and got on the bus.
The next day.
When they arrived at the company, Lin Xia was called to the office by the manager. "Xia, our company and the SM have a collaboration plan, which is also related to variety shows. They were very satisfied with the Food in the World that you planned. They asked you to go and plan a celebrity variety show."
Lin Xia frowned when she heard that. "Manager, food in the World only started one episode."
"It doesn't matter. You will be in charge of the two programs' proposals, and they will be broadcast once a week. Of course, your salary will also be doubled." The manager smiled.
"Manager, it's not about your salary. I'm a little worried that I won't be able to take care of both programs, and I won't be able to take it." This was what she was most worried about.0
In five days a week, she had to write two different proposals at the same time. She also had to participate in the filming of two programs. In addition to the post-production work, the workload was a little too much.
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