chapter34

Rong Huan was so embarrassed that she quickly wrapped her coat around the beautiful scenery on her chest, her voice as thin as a mosquito and flies: "No...nothing else."

From Fu Siyan's perspective, the girl's face was so red that it was no different from a persimmon. Even the snow-white swan neck was dyed with honey pink. His Adam's apple rolled on his own and quickly looked away, but a hint of heat floated on his chest.

Fortunately, Cui Xingyou's voice broke the subtle atmosphere: "Huanhuan, I just..."

Halfway through her speech, she pushed the door and saw two people standing looking at each other. When she heard her voice, Rong Huan immediately took a step back.

Cui Xingyou saw the man's appearance clearly, "Are you Uncle Rong Huan..."

"Yeah." Fu Siyan walked a few steps forward, pointed to the Japanese food on the table, and said to Rong Huan: "Remember to eat things, don't be hungry, huh?"

Rong Huan nodded.

Seeing Fu Siyan making a move, Cui Xingyou quickly spoke to stop her: "No, I'll go for dinner first, you can sit here." She looked at Rong Huan in shock, and a sly smile flashed in her eyes, "Remember to come to the dressing room after dinner, before 5:30."

After saying that, she left and brought the door with her.

Rong Huan: "..."

Could it be that Cui Xingyou saw her thoughts about Fu Siyan?!

It's over.

Rong Huan's mind was spinning around when he heard the man's smile: "I'm not here to eat? Why are you stunned?"

"oh……"

Fu Siyan sat on the sofa, Rong Huan walked over, sat down from two fists, and took the chopsticks handed from him.

He thoughtfully helped her open the lid and put it in front of her. Rong Huan found that it was all her favorite food, including shrimp, salmon, octopus warships, etc.

Seeing the delicious food, she lost all her extra thoughts and just focused on eating.

The little girl had a bite and didn't care about her eating habits. Her cheeks were bulging, and her cheeks, which looked like white snow, looked like small buns. Fu Siyan looked at it and her lips curled up.

"Is it tasty?"

Rong Huan's chewing movement suddenly stopped, and turned to meet the peach blossom eyes he raised. She swallowed it quickly, and the heat on her face was rising again, "Well..."

After all, Fu Siyan is there, so she still has to calm down...

He pulled a tissue and put it in her palm, and did not forget to instruct: "Eat slowly, and no one will compete with you."

"Don't you eat it?" Then how did he solve the problem of supper?

The man looked at the salmon with one piece left in the box and pointed it. Rong Huan picked it up and raised it to his mouth. The man naturally opened his mouth and bit it into his mouth.

Rong Huan continued to eat and slowly tasted the meaning of the movement she had just done. She actually fed him again?!

Want to cover your face...

Her mind is very sensitive now, and a little bit of movement will make her think randomly. But at this moment—

He was with her, and he was the greatest satisfaction.

As she ate, she heard him ask, "Are you ready tonight? Are you nervous?"

“A little bit…”

He rubbed her head and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "What are you nervous? Uncle is here."

"..." It was because he came to see her that she was nervous.

"Is there anything else going on in the school tomorrow weekend?" he asked.

She thought about it, shook her head, and he said, "Then after rehearsal tonight, uncle will take you home."

"Yuzi and I made an appointment with each other tonight to have a midnight snack after the performance..."

Seeing that he didn't say anything, she immediately added: "I've finished my midnight snack. Can uncle come to pick me up?"

"good."

She smiled in her heart.

-

After dinner, Rong Huan looked at the time and went to the dressing room. There were already many people coming in it. Yuzi came to find her when it was time.

They hired a makeup artist, but "there are too many monks and less porridge", so everyone could only queue up. It was Rong Huan's turn, but a brown-haired girl walked directly to the mirror and sat down, looking at her for granted: "Makeup artist, please help me with it first."

Yuzi was displeased when she saw this: "Why are you going to the line?"

The brown-haired girl was disliked by Rong Huan because Rong Huan stole the piano position. At this moment, she used this to disgust them: "I'm the first song later, of course I have to change it first. Why are you so anxious?"

"You're still right to go to the lineup?" Yuzi was so angry.

However, Rong Huan grabbed her hand and told her not to worry about it anymore, "She should melt it first, after all, she has to cover so many layers of powder."

Rong Huan's volume was not loud, but it happened to be heard by the brown-haired girl. She was so angry that she wanted to scold her, but she met Rong Huan's chilling eyes from the mirror, and she felt a little guilty and a little cowardly.

It was six o'clock, but it was Rong Huan's turn, so she simply got up and went out for a walk, and just happened to see Fu Siyan.

He was on the phone outside the concert hall. When he saw Rong Huan, he said a few words to the other end of the phone and hung up. He pinched off the cigarette from his hand and walked towards her.

"Have you put on makeup?"

Rong Huan's skin is very good, and there is no difference between being melted and not being melted.

"not yet……"

She said she was still waiting. Fu Siyan glanced at the time and asked her if she had time.

"It should be too late." She is the second song.

When Fu Siyan heard her uncertain tone, he called another phone call the next moment.

“…Well, right away.”

Rong Huan was not sure, so he said, "Let's go back to the lounge, uncle will help you with makeup."

She was confused and returned to the lounge with him. After a while, she heard a knock on the door. When Ji Chen opened the door, he led a few people in.

"Hello, Mr. Fu." The woman in charge bowed.

Fu Siyan pointed to Rong Huan and said, "Help her put on some makeup."

The few people nodded and started to act. Only then did Rong Huan realize that Fu Siyan had actually called her a professional styling team.

Soon she put on her makeup and braided her hair. The stylist said it was OK. Rong Huan turned to look at the man on the sofa, with a little shy expression.

Fu Siyan stood up, walked up to her and looked over, and finally said, "It looks great."

She lowered her eyes and smiled.

-

At seven o'clock, the band performance officially began, and first it was a symphony.

Today, there were guests in the concert hall, and even reporters came. This was the first time that the Dream Chasing Orchestra tried to cooperate with college students, and it could also be regarded as the first domestic initiative.

Rong Huan's piano concerto is the second song, and she is waiting in the backstage at this moment. Unexpectedly, Cui Xingyou came and told her what shocked her: "Did your uncle come alone today?"

"It should be. What's wrong?"

"Then I came back just now, why did I see him talking to the woman next to him? The two of them seemed to be together."

Rong Huan's expression was stunned. She subconsciously took steps and was stopped by Yuzi: "Where are you going? It's our turn soon."

Rong Huan did nothing else.

Then, when it came to the second song, Rong Huan and others came on stage. The orange light on the stage hit her delicate face, but she was unconscious and looked for the figure of the man.

However, she soon captured the particularly eye-catching man in the front row. The moment she met Fu Siyan's eyes, she also saw the woman beside him.

Xu Ruishuang.

Her body was sideways to Fu Siyan, covering her mouth and saying something.

Rong Huan's heart was stabbed, and she felt the light above her head shaking her eyes, making her unable to see it clearly.

She looked away, and the smile at the corner of her mouth maintained its original curve, but the light in her eyes disappeared.

When she walked to the piano, she sat down. After taking her place, she looked at the conductor.

Upon receiving the sign, she pressed the keys and started a short piano solo.

The first half of this song is sluggish and slow, with deep sorrow. Rong Huan may have seen the scene just now, and his whole heart was deeply in sadness. He played very well, and brought everyone into that sad mood. Some people even wiped their tears.

The slow music injected into her mood, which made the song well interpreted. Next, various instruments were added to cooperate with each other.

After the song ended, there was a burst of warm applause on the scene.

Rong Huan stood up and bowed.

-

Tonight, Xu Ruishuang was invited by a friend to listen to the concert. When she arrived at the scene, she received a call from her friend that she could not come to the temporary company meeting.

Xu Ruishuang had to enter the venue alone. Unexpectedly, when she walked to the door, she saw a familiar figure.

The man was wearing a suit and tie, ironed without any trace of dust, and his handsome face was sharp and flawless.
To be continued...