Chi Mu took her to a gold-selling cave club. According to his original words, it was a place known to any fun-loving young lady and young master. There was a place where everyone could play. The confidentiality was extremely high, but the threshold was also high, so It also creates the interoperability of this circle, and the people who can come are all children of rich families of the same level. So when Chi Mu saw his arch-rival Qi Yue, he gave an obvious sneer. Shen Manzhi was about to look over, but Chi Mu blocked it with his hand. "Let's go, the seat is in front." On the way here, I went back to Chang'an Mansion and settled in Sha Baitian before rushing to the club here. Chi Mu said that Ji Xiaoqing would be here tonight. She is a girl from an ordinary family. If she can come here, she naturally follows someone in. No, she can just see who the person behind her is. Ji Xiaoqing was a college student two years ago. Due to some personal reasons, he was punished by the school with demerits. As the owner of Qianhe Liyuan, Chi Mu was performing for the first time on stage. Naturally, he didn't want anything to go wrong, so he temporarily changed the actors. Unexpectedly, this girl was so conceited that she was unwilling to lose the leading role. She insisted on slandering the woman who was the temporary substitute for her beauty and lack of qualifications for her position, so she went to Liyuan and argued with Shen Man who was rehearsing and listening to the class. She obviously wanted to make things worse. . Unfortunately, she encountered a tough opponent, Shen Manzhi, which resulted in that kick that kicked out the popularity of the Liyuan. This is how Heihong came to be. The waitress wearing a maid skirt half-crouched next to Chi Mu, spread out the tablet in her hand, and said in a sweet and soft tone, "Sir, what do you want to drink tonight?"
Similarly, a college student-looking boy wearing white clothes and black trousers knelt down on one knee beside Shen Manzhi, raised his head half-way, and said with a smile, "Good evening, beautiful lady, there are new noble rot sweet whites arriving by air today. You are the best fit.” Shen Manzhi sat in the corner of the sofa, resting his arm on the armrest to support his chin. He looked down at the young boy and smiled softly, "That's wrong. The one who is most suitable for me is you." The boy was about twenty years old, and the tips of his ears had turned red since he said those words. Now that he was being teased, his eyes lit up slightly, "Sister, I love you so much." The title changed instantly, Shen Manzhi's eyebrows were gentle, and he raised his hand to brush the broken hair around his ears, his charm was vaguely visible. She took out a wad of red tickets from her pocket. “Get a pack of cigarettes and the rest is a tip.” The boy was bewildered by the beauty in front of him and didn't react until he took the money. Then he looked at Chi Mu, who was sitting next to him without saying a word, not knowing what to do. The waitress was still squatting next to her. Chi Mu ordered the wine recommended by the boy just now, then turned around and motioned for the boy to buy it, "Fuchun Shanju, charge my account." "Okay, Mr. Chi." The boy stood up in fear, put the money on the table, and went out with the waitress. Shen Manzhi clicked his tongue and glanced at him. Chi Mu saw the word "prodigal son" in her eyes. He was distressed, "Ancestor, please stop flirting. If you like this kind of thing, can I call you the dancer from the Liyuan?" Shen Manzhi rubbed his temples, "The boy just went to the booth next door, and Ji Xiaoqing was in there." She still saw Qi Yue in the booth next door. The reason Chi Mu blocked it from her was that there were men and women working inside, of course not Qi Yue and Ji Xiaoqing'er, but others. "So, you just used a honey trap?" She held her head and looked at the woman dancing on the circular stage opposite. "He recommended more than 800,000 yuan worth of wine to me. He wanted to see who they think is the biggest victim, you or the Qi family member." Chi Mu was speechless and too lazy to care, "If you follow me out, I can't neglect you...Xu Qiu?" Shen Manzhi turned his head and looked over. He saw a tall woman wearing a red suspender dress, with long wavy hair, her arms hanging down and slightly lifting the skirt around her hips. She swayed into the booth next door and opened the crystal curtain.
From their position, they could just see half of each other's space through the thick crystal curtain. They saw Xu Qiu holding her chest and bending over, as if to thank the gift, and then walked towards the middle position with a smile. Qi Yue greeted the people next to him, took the wine on the table and poured it for Xu Qiu. There were various high-end gift boxes in the corner. Chi Mu snapped his fingers, "Today is Xu Qiu's birthday. Someone in the circle of friends posted about the birthday banquet hosted by the Xu family for her." Shen Manzhi looked away and mentioned the Xu family, "She has a brother?" "Two, and a younger brother." "Xu Meizhou, do you know him?" Chi Mu frowned when he heard this, "Have you ever had a problem with him?" Shen Manzhi remembered the man who had come to Jingwei to pick up the child. In exchange, he gave her the evidence that Qin Juan sent people to block her in the old alley. She tilted her head and rested it on her hands without interest, and glanced at him, "I particularly like to cause trouble?" Chi Mu blinked and did not respond to her words. "The Xu family is not in our circle, but Xu Qiu and her two brothers are really capable. Even my father has to give me three points. Xu Qiu also relied on this relationship to get acquainted with Qi Yue and the others. people." Shen Manzhi knew a little bit about it. She also sent someone to check it out at the beginning. "But I'm quite surprised that you and Xu Qiu have an intersection. Logically speaking, you can't get in touch with her..." "Because her current partner," Shen Manzhi looked towards the circular stage on the side, "is my friend." Chi Mu followed her line of sight and saw that the circular lifting platform in the middle of the booth had become a small performance venue, with bouquets and various decorations placed, and swinging microphones standing on both sides. The man was sitting on a high stool holding a guitar. He glanced at the lively group of people in the booth in front of him, seemed to smile, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and strummed the strings. Chi Mu whistled carelessly, "Quite handsome." He Jia has been used to working behind the scenes in the past two years. Writing lyrics and composing music is his specialty, so it is rare to hear him perform on stage and open his voice. The last time he sang was at a Mingguan event, where he sang a duet with Shen Manzhi, "Hush". But he was once the lead singer among several, and his voice was very beautiful. The gentleness and affection of a mature man were fully reflected in his low and magnetic voice. Chi Mu was amused, "You are singing love songs in a place like this, while your friend is having pure love here?" Shen Manzhi ignored him and just listened quietly to the people on the stage singing. When he was in the capital, He Jia would often sit on the stone steps behind the alley after dinner and play and sing songs. The song he sang most often was "Keywords", which had a lingering and regretful flavor and extremely delicate emotions. But tonight, I feel a little uncomfortable. The boy who came back had a box of Fuchun Shanju and a bottle of Noble Rot Sweet White on his tray. Seeing her silent expression, Chi Mu changed his posture and said, "Can't I buy it and keep it?" Shen Manzhi picked up the box of cigarettes and just held it in his hand when the boy standing aside immediately knelt down to light it for her. The firelight spread in the small dim space, reflecting the woman's cold and beautiful profile, and the ambiguous atmosphere. She saw a moment of surprise in the boy's eyes, lowered his eyes and curled his lips, put the cigarette to his mouth, and leaned forward to lend a hand. The song ended with affectionate tenderness. He Jia played the last chord with tenderness in his eyes, but when he looked in Xu Qiu's direction, he gradually became a little lonely.
Shen Manzhi blew out the smoke and looked sideways. In order to make it easier to see the performance stage, the crystal curtains of the booths next door were hung up. Men and women sat in a circle, with Xu Qiu sitting in the middle. The young man who was close to her ear said something unknown, causing her to cover her mouth and chuckle. He had porcelain-white skin, busty breasts and a slim waist, and was full of coquettishness in his every move, but no one noticed the movement on the stage. Shen Manzhi looked at the waiter standing by the round table and was about to quietly hand a large bouquet of roses to He Jia. The latter shook his head slightly and motioned for him to stop coming up. She stood up and extinguished the cigarette in her hand, and said in a lazy tone, "Master, please help me." Chi Mu raised his eyebrows and watched her walk out of the booth and stop the waiter who was about to leave at the round table, and took the bouquet of flowers with a diamond ring wrapped with a ribbon. Shen Manzhi took out a rose from it and walked onto the stage. The spotlight also fell on her. The music stopped suddenly, attracting the attention of the surrounding people. The laughter in the booth in front of her stopped after a while. Xu Qiu then turned her attention to the stage, and frowned slightly when she saw the woman who suddenly appeared on the stage. Shen Manzhi wore a plain long skirt when going out. There were two intertwined roses along the chest from the collarbone down, as if they were swaying with every step of the woman. The cold temperament radiating from the bones makes people hold their breath unconsciously. She bent down in front of He Jia and handed out the rose between her fingers, as gracefully as a princess inviting a knight to dance with her. As the surrounding music played, He Jia looked at her and understood what she meant almost instantly, with a relieved smile flashing in his eyes. After Shen Manzhi joined their small group, He Jia personally coached her in Cantonese. The first song they sang together was "Rashomon". He Jia took the rose, and spoke clear Cantonese from her mouth. She took back her previous affection one by one, calmly and rationally, and did not look at Xu Qiu again. [If you don’t think it’s ridiculous
The madman who is rumored to be talking about is holding hands] Shen Manzhi sat on the high stool and gently kneaded the wheat. [I’m very grateful that I still love you after ten years...] A man and a woman sing duet, and the Cantonese pronunciation matches their timbres, which are entangled and cold. Xu Qiu stood up, chest heaving, obviously a little angry, "What do these two people mean?" She was about to walk out when she saw Chi Mu leaning sideways outside at some point and stopped. "Miss Xu, wouldn't it be rude to disturb you now?" Chi Mu looked her up and down and sneered, "Or do you want to... make a fool of yourself in front of so many people?" Xu Qiu's eyes flashed slightly. She knew who Chi Mu was. Qi Yue didn't dare to confront him openly. If they went out now, there was no guarantee that he would do something crazy. She took a deep breath, crossed her arms, and smiled. "The man above is my boyfriend. Master Chi wants to protect Manzhi, so he has to be reasonable, right?" Chi Mu learned Shen Manzhi's habit of ignoring people when they were annoyed, and lazily leaned aside and looked at the two people on the stage. Xu Qiu was ignored and was furious, but Qi Yue pulled her to sit down. "Then wait until they finish singing. I want to see what tricks they do in front of me, the rightful owner!"
Chi Mu pulled his lips and sneered. He took a video and sent it to Baihu, "My ancestors sang so beautifully." Bai Hu had just returned from running ten kilometers. His voice was broadcast, and a circle of teammates gathered around him. He buttoned up his cell phone and said with a serious expression, "Go away, pack up, and prepare for the next item." When he walked into his personal dressing room, he listened to it completely. The woman in the video was sitting there, exuding a cool breath, and her voice was like chilled purple grapes, ethereal and graceful. The final part of the male-female mixed singing part connected very naturally. The two occasionally looked at each other, as if they were venting their emotions, deeply involved, and stubbornly affectionate. Bai Hu touched his chin, thinking about how to let Si Ji, who was rumored to be having an affair with Shen Manzhi, also see this video. After all, he really hoped that the scandal would come true, so that Si Dai could protect the ancestor in an upright manner. He didn't want his ancestors to be bound by marriage. So he posted a message on Moments, which was only visible to Si Ke. At the same time, on the other side of the ocean, Qin Yanfeng, who had just come out of the conference room, heard an unfamiliar email beeping on his cell phone. It is a blurry photo of a woman handing a rose to a man. He glanced at it and recognized the woman as Shen Manzhi. When she bent over, she outlined a thin waist, which he had touched many times.