Chapter 127： What a coincidence, Mr. He

After leaving the airport, Liang Yisheng's mobile phone suddenly received a message, and Wen Xi was waiting quietly beside her, and she saw her face suddenly tightened and her eyes filled with joy again.

She quickly put her phone back in her bag, turned her head and said to Wen Xi, "The time has changed. I will take you to see him now."

Wen Xi nodded and silently followed her into the car.

As the car moved steadily, Wen Xi occasionally glanced at Liang Yisheng, always feeling that she was very happy.

It is the kind of pleasure that others often say "flying happily".

This is quite new, because in the crew, Liang Yisheng's appearance is mostly intellectual and restrained, and he rarely reveals his true emotions.

What kind of person she was, Wen Xi felt that she really didn't understand.

After a short while, the car turned into the Taiyuan restaurant and looked at the name, Wen Xi had a slight impression.

In his previous life, Nan Yunchuan often went here for business talks. He told her that those high-ranking officials and dignitaries would love to eat here because of its excellent confidentiality and high security.

I heard that the owner of the restaurant is also a wealthy aristocrat, but he has always been mysterious and has no real body.

When Liang Yisheng unfastened the seat belt, he smiled and explained to her, "He is relatively busy, so I won't make an appointment to talk to the company. There will be fifteen minutes for you in a while, so you are ready at any time."

"it is good."

The layout of the restaurant is not like a service place, but like a private mansion. The decoration is elegant and chic, with low-key luxury everywhere.

Whether the waiter is male or female, the appearance conditions are first-class, and the service attitude matches it.

Wen Xi's nerves walked into this place, and he couldn't help but relax, but he didn't feel too nervous.

After walking for a few minutes, the waiter pushed open a heavy box door, turned his head and smiled at both of them, "Please."

There are people playing the qin in the box, which is a deep and elegant guzheng, and the lingering sound has the effect of calming people's minds.

Across a veil, Wen Xi saw a luthier sitting inside, playing slowly, and in front of them there was a high mountain and flowing water screen, which separated the entrance and the dining area.

As Liang Yisheng walked over, Wen Xi heard two male voices talking.

Inexplicably, one of the voices was very familiar.

Thinking about this, she also went around the screen and saw two men sitting opposite each other.

One of them was He Yan.

The two seemed to be talking about something funny before, He Yan still had a faint smile in his eyes, and although the man opposite him did not smile, his expression was very leisurely and he seemed to be happy.

Wen Xi stopped in his footsteps, unable to hide his surprise.

coincidence.

He looked at her with a gentle expression, but he didn't take the initiative to speak up.

Liang Yisheng nodded to He Yan, and after greeted him, he whispered to the man on the right, "I have brought you the man."

Once she finished speaking, she took the initiative to retreat to the side.

"Raise your face."

The man's voice was rather cold, it didn't seem to be specifically directed at her, but an innate coldness.

The appearance is another kind of handsome, although not as stunning as He Yan's facial features, and not as evil as Nan Yunchuan, but he has his own attractive taste.

Wen Xi glanced at He Yan involuntarily. He was not nervous at first, but because of his presence, he became more than three times more nervous than before.

She raised her eyes instantly, and met the "interviewer" without fear.

The man set the eight-minute countdown on the phone and said, "You can start."

Without any preparation, just start the performance.

Wen Xi found that he couldn't concentrate, and every time he wanted to enter the state, he couldn't help but look at He Yan.

"Don't be nervous, Wen Xi, just play normally." Liang Yisheng next to her reminded her in a low voice.

Wen Xi took a deep breath and said slowly, "Hello, my name is Wen Xi, and what I am going to perform today is an abandoned concubine."

This scene is Liang Yisheng's play in "The Story of Xue Hou". It mainly talks about Concubine Chen's unwillingness to fail after being beaten into the Leng Palace, and let the heroine's fetus be lost. When the emperor knew about it, Long Yan was furious and came to ask her personally. .

Liang Yisheng played against her, playing the emperor, and soon entered the role, and no one else could say the lines in his heart.

"You are so bold! You dare to murder the emperor!"

Even though Liang Yisheng was a female voice, but because of his excellent line skills, Wen Xi entered the drama in an instant.

Wen Xi knelt with a look of awe-inspiring expression, "The concubine is right, the child in the Xue family is fornicating, not the emperor's heir at all, the concubine is just clearing the emperor!"

Wen Xi's eyes were red, but they did not cry, her pupils trembled, fear and stubbornness were vividly reflected in her eyes.

"The maid next to you confessed personally, but now that you dare to be tough!"

Wen Xi shook his shoulders, his eyes became more red, biting his trembling lips, tears bursting out of his eyes, clutching his plain clothes tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for the emperor's low-heartedness and injustice, how could his concubines get to where they are today!" The concubine was sixteen years old and entered the palace for the first time. It was the emperor's personal promise that he would love his concubine for life, even if the harem was three thousand beauties, he would only love the concubine! But what!"

She suddenly raised her head to look directly at the emperor, and suddenly choked with pain in her eyes, "The truth is that the emperor ordered you to give me contraceptive soup day and night, in order to prevent my Chen family from threatening your throne! When my brother goes to the general trend , You kicked me into this cold palace without talking about any affection! You made me into this look with your own hands, and you killed all my hopes with your own hands. It was you who was wrong, not a concubine, not me!"

"presumptuous!"

Liang Yisheng threw his hand over, and Wen Xi cooperated with him to shake his face.

Although it was not hit, that desperate appearance, but it seemed that he was really slapped.

She laughed lowly, and in the end she smiled crazily and desperately, humming an unknown song, and people couldn't help but think of the flowers that were about to wither.

"Dididi..." The timing ends.

Liang Yisheng helped Wen Xi up and wiped her tears away.

But Wen Xi was so involved that he couldn't come out all of a sudden, his shoulders were still shaking, and his nose was crying red.

She did not dare to look at He Yan, but bowed slightly to the interviewer man, waiting for his reply.

"You go back first." The man only said this sentence.

Liang Yisheng was just about to say something, when he came into contact with the man's extremely cold eyes, he swallowed the words from his mouth instantly.

She nodded, turned her head and said to Wen Xi, "Let's go."

Before turning around, Wen Xi involuntarily glanced at He Yan, and found that he was also looking at her, his eyes were very deep, as if a little unhappy.

Wen Xi secretly said that it was bad, he must be too nervous to act well.

Withdrawing her eyes hastily, she followed Liang Yisheng out.

In the box, Mugane said lightly, "My people will not show me someone who is incapable. It seems that she doesn't need you to worry about it, she will shine and attract people to pick it up."

He Yan lowered his eyes, "I have the ability, but my mind is not careful enough, so I always worry about it."

Mugane raised his eyebrows when he saw that his expression was not right, "I feel distressed just because of a few tears?"

He Yan glanced at him lightly, without speaking.

"I don't understand, since you don't like it, how can you let her into this circle."

He Yan said, "It's enough for her to like it. My feelings are secondary."