Chapter 50

Song Yuan's housekeeping skills are all learned from Dong Lijun. Song Xi admits that she is tired of the house and Wu. She didn't think there was anything wrong with Liyuan opera at first, but when she sings from Song Yuan's mouth, she remembers to leave every minute.

And Song Yuan stands on the stage, flattering Cheng Deqing and challenging Song Xi from time to time, just like a condescending appearance.

Song Xi didn't see him for a short time. He only spoke for about 20 minutes.

After singing, the following people, led by Cheng Deqing, applauded. Song Xi is stubborn, who likes to drum who drum, anyway, she is not moving, she by drinking, holding a cup in her hand, skilfully avoided.

Song Yuan stood on the stage, nodding politely, trying to walk down the stage.

No one expected that Georges Sheng would speak at this time. He looked at Song Yuan on the stage and said, "I didn't expect that Miss Song's singing skill is not inferior to that of the professional Liyuan opera teacher. Today, it's rare to hear miss song sing. It's still early. How about a few more passages of Miss Song's singing?"

Hearing the speech, song yuan could only stand on the stage and look down for a moment.

Song Xi also wondered how many meanings George Sheng meant.

Until Cheng Deqing also opened his mouth with a smile, "yes, I usually don't listen much to Liyuan opera, and there is no good teacher at home to sing Liyuan opera. If Xiaoyuan is not tired, she will sing some more for us."

Song Yuan is smiling, but Song Xi can see that there is indecision in her smile.

Qi Cheng said with a smile, "since both Cheng and Qi Shao want to hear it, you can sing another part."

After listening to Qi Cheng's words, Song Yuan answered with a smile and returned to the middle of the stage. She discussed with the band teachers and sang again.

When the music started, Song Yuan began to take the tune again, Song Xi couldn't help whispering: "Mr. Qiao knows so well, what is her singing style?"

Minnan language is a separate language family. Anyway, Song Xi can't understand a word.

Happily, Georgeson replied, "how do I know what she sings? You say she's like an actor, and she doesn't spend money. Let her stand on the side. "

Song Xi almost can't help but be happy. Yu Guang glimpses Qi Cheng looking this way. Maybe he finds them muttering. Song Xi doesn't answer for the moment. When Qi Cheng doesn't open her eyes, she whispers, "be careful, Qi Cheng will settle accounts with you in the future."

Georges Sheng lips gently raised, it is the arc of irony, looking ahead, slowly said: "if he wants to settle accounts with me, he will not put her on stage as a theater."

Song Xi smell speech, looking at Song Yuan's eyes, inexplicably a little more pity.

Then she thought to herself that song yuan was Qi Cheng's gun, and she was not George Sheng's gun?

"You don't have to think about yourself. I'm different from Qi Cheng. I want face."

George Sheng beside him seems to be able to read the mind, but Song Xi just thought about it, and his answer is flowing.

Song Xi's heart is full of bitterness and bitterness. After a few seconds, she said quietly, "I'm not Song Yuan, either."

She wants face, too.

Song Yuan sang on the stage for another half an hour. Lin Qi rested her head on Lin Yang's shoulder and had a long sleep; LAN Yuzhou had a little chat with Cheng Deqing in the middle of the trip, but George Sheng and Qi Cheng remained speechless.

When the music stopped on the stage, Song Yuan bowed down to take a curtain call. Cheng Deqing looked around and said, "I usually go to bed early. When I get there, I can't stand it. I'll go back first. What other activities do you have next? Where do you want to go? Tell the people below that there is a car at home."

Lin Qi fell asleep, energetic head said: "grandfather, then you have a rest early, I take Lin Yang, Yuanyuan elder sister and Qicheng elder brother out to have a snack."

LAN Yuzhou said he would go back to have a rest. George Sheng said, "Xi'er's waist is uncomfortable. We'll go back first."

Several waves of horsemen divided into several routes. When they got back to their residence and closed the door, song Xicai said to George Sheng, "when they had dinner in the evening, Lin Qi and Lin Yang intended to stand on Lanyu Island. Now they are pulling Qi Cheng out again. They want to change the team temporarily?"

Georges Sheng said: "I guess I have known for a long time that Cheng Deqing wanted to cut this piece of land into several parts and send it out. He didn't want to take it alone. It's the same with anyone he cooperates with."

Song Xi said: "you have made it clear today that you do not stand on Lan Yu Zhou or Qi Cheng. Lin Qi did not come to woo me. At present, it seems that you have been given up."

Two people are standing in the second floor window to talk, each other did not look at each other, Song Xi holding a large handful of leaves, tease not far away giraffe to come here.

With one hand in his pocket and the other hand in his cigarette, George Sheng watched two giraffes striding forward. His dark pupils were filled with a look of mockery and scheming. His thin lips were open, and with the smell of white tobacco, he said in a voice: "I've seen groups of herbivores. When have I seen groups of beasts?"

Song Xi raised her arm to feed the giraffes, because she was afraid that they would bow too hard.

Pink lips open, she did not want to return: "you say this is too one-sided, tigers are not in groups, but lions also love to pull gang."

She didn't mean to pick Georgeson's thorn, but she wanted to popularize the real scenes in the animal world.

George Sheng didn't blame her for pulling down the platform. Instead, he suddenly put out his hand and clasped her wrist holding the leaves. He pressed it down gently until her hand was on the railing and the leaves were hanging down.

Both giraffes had to lower their necks and lean down to eat the leaves. George Sheng said, "if you have what the other party wants in your hand, the other party will hold it in a low posture. You can be grateful if you hold it up?"

He released his hand. Song Xi raised the leaves high again and looked into the big eyes of the giraffe. Song Xi said in a voice, "sometimes it's convenient to be with others, but it's also convenient for the other party to be with themselves when they are in trouble in the future. Why do you want to be difficult on purpose?"

George Sheng's voice was cold with a little sarcasm, or it can be said that he was born proud, "even if it was good at the beginning, how could it be difficult that day? It's just that there are so many bad people who think like you that there are so many villains who try to gain an inch. "

Finish saying, don't wait for Song Xi to reply, he directly added a meaningful: "you take a few leaves can tease to giraffe, you tease a lion tiger to show me?"

After smoking a cigarette, he turns back, as if he doesn't want to talk to Song Xi any more. Song Xi can't help but glance at him as he turns around. What's the air of the secret way?

Now several other companies are thinking about how to cooperate in swallowing land. Only George Sheng insists on fighting alone here. He is really not afraid of nothing.

Thinking, she suddenly felt that her arms were very sour and heavy. She looked up at the giraffes. They had eaten up the top of the leaves. She couldn't lift them, so she took down her arms for a rest. Before she mentioned them again, the two giraffes turned around and walked away slowly. Looking at the pace, she didn't have the slightest nostalgia.

Song Xi's mouth curled. These two white eyed wolves, thanks to her raising her hand to serve them for so long, might as well hang down her hands early in the morning. Anyway, they will also bow down to eat.