At seven o'clock in the evening, people entered the house one after another. Hua Rongyue stood there quietly, waiting for the people in front to call her to come on.

There were several people waiting with her backstage. Hua Rongyue was sitting alone in a corner of the backstage, and the rest of the people were far away from her.

Why are those people so far away from her? Maybe it’s because of wearing this mask today? Hua Rongyue thought.

Although her interpersonal relationship on the ship has always been quite deserted, but really speaking, the most deserted time is now.

When Hua Rongyue thought of this, she straightened the mask on her face.

This mask was actually specially made for her by the people from Huachuan. It is a mask that looks very sinister.

When she came out, she looked in the mirror. She really looked like a ghost. The mask on her face was menacing. Her face was pale and pale, but her lips were red.

Jiang Lianhuan on the bank was still shocked by what he just heard.

He even pressed his hands to his ears to see if he heard correctly.

"Really, it's really called Hua Yan." The vendor said to Jiang Lianhuan, "If you don't believe me, ask someone else."

"What's going on!"

Jiang Lianhuan thought with a shocked expression.

He said to himself that the script seemed to be much different from what he imagined.

Although Hua Rongyue didn't find it, he unexpectedly found the appearance of another great person. But Jiang Lianhuan didn't understand why that person came here.

...Is it because Hua Rongyue is here?

Was that Hua Yan actually Hua Mian? Did Hua Rongyue guess it?

With a bunch of questions, Jiang Lianhuan asked about Huayan's boat, and then walked in the direction of the boat.

When he was just about to get on the boat, he looked back for a second with a strange look in his eyes.

There is someone behind him.

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When Hua Rongyue heard someone calling her, she packed up and prepared to go on stage.

There were still many people outside, and even through a curtain, she could hear the particularly exaggerated sounds outside.

Jiang Lianhuan walked quietly in circles under the stage. He had to confirm whether the group of people behind him were coming for him. In the noisy and lively atmosphere, he was the only one walking very quietly, as if he was isolated from the world.

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He heard the subtle sound behind him moving with his movements, and he knew in his heart that those people were definitely coming for him. But despite this, he still did not dare to make a loud statement.

This was not his territory, and he wasn't sure what those people wanted to do.

"Hua Yan is out!"

"Oh, it's Hua Yan!"

Jiang Lianhuan, who was still avoiding those people, suddenly heard that the people around him became particularly excited.

He heard the sound and looked up, then saw a man wearing colorful clothes and a strange mask on his head coming out.

When the mask is simply taken out, it looks like a ferocious evil ghost, with half a face, and some raised decorations on it, just like the scars on the evil ghost's face.

The lower half of the face is particularly delicate. I don’t know what it is painted on. When you look at it from a distance, you can’t even tell that it is a real person. It feels like a doll that has become a spirit.

"Oh - Hua Yan is finally out!" The people around cheered, and the people in front of Jiang Lianhuan even stood on tiptoes to watch.

Jiang Lianhuan was tall, so he could see clearly. When he saw the half of the mask, his pupils shrank.

It wasn't until he saw the half of the mask that he was sure that it was indeed Hua Mian.

Because although the appearance of this mask is not the same as that of the mask worn by Hua Mian before, it is easy to tell that it was made by the same master.

The patterns and carvings on it are indeed the style of the man named Hua Mian.

What does this mean...

Jiang Lianhuan remembered that the first mask he saw was a half-mask of a beauty, and the second one was a full-face mask of a beauty.

When they met again, the other person's mask turned into half a ghost.

Being too far away, Jiang Lianhuan couldn't see the specific outline of his face, but his dazzling appearance could be seen by anyone in this situation.

It's strange to say that Hua Mian and the other people on the stage are standing in the same place, and they are also far away from the audience, and their faces can't be seen clearly, but here, he is the focus of the audience.

You can easily distinguish him from other people, and you can't tell whether it's his peculiar mask that attracts everyone's attention, or his unique temperament.

But even if you cover his entire face, leaving only the ghost-like mask, you will easily tell that he is a very beautiful person.

Hua Mian probably plays a person who looks like an evil spirit. Evil spirits are born with two faces.

One is his true face, with a ferocious and ugly face, and the other is his seductive face, as beautiful as a peach blossom.

This ghost-like face appeared in front of everyone, but people couldn't help but fantasize about how beautiful it looked like a peach blossom.

Just the half of his face exposed can have such an effect, making everyone in the audience stare at him intently.

You know, not everyone can be considered beautiful while wearing that mask, but Hua Mian did this easily.

And the temperament of Hua Mian is almost overwhelming - if you ask Jiang Lianhuan to explain clearly what kind of temperament it is, he can't say clearly. He can only say that even if he can't see Hua Mian clearly now,

He could also imagine what it looked like from the expression on his face.

——He must be wearing a faint smile now. This smile is very beautiful. At first glance, it is easy to be fascinated by it. But if you look closely at his smile, you can feel a coldness in it.

meaning.

This smile, if discerned carefully, is enough to send a chill down one's spine.

Jiang Lianhuan actually admired the madams and guests of this place in a sense.

He still can't figure out how they dared to let Hua Mian do this job and how they could live in harmony with him...

Anyway, whenever Jiang Lianhuan thinks of Hua Mian's iconic smile, he breaks into a cold sweat. As for whether Hua Mian will receive guests at night... Jiang Lianhuan thinks this scene is too beautiful to watch.

After Jiang Lianhuan confirmed that the person on the stage was really Hua Mian, the vague feeling of anxiety in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Although the frightened feeling he felt every time he met Hua Mian resurfaced in his heart, Jiang Lianhuan had to say that he felt like he suddenly felt a little better now.

He would never tell others about his mentality, because he didn't want others to know that the feeling of security in his heart was actually obtained by a person with an unpredictable personality and terrible methods.

...Wouldn’t he just be shaking his pussy if he admitted it?

Well, so Jiang Lianhuan will never admit it in his life.

He glanced at the flower noodles over there, and listened to the faint voice behind him, and decided not to act for the time being, but to see what the group of people wanted to do first.

Jiang Lianhuan vaguely felt that the group of people following him must be related to the group of people mentioned in the flower-faced letter. Otherwise, these people would not follow him specifically.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking towards Hua Rongyue. Jiang Lianhuan and those who were chasing him were probably the only ones in the audience who didn't look at the stage.

Hua Rongyue played her role wholeheartedly, but her ears suddenly twitched because she also heard the sounds under the stage.

Huh? Why is it so messy down there?

Taking the opportunity to turn her head, Hua Rongyue glanced down, and with a slight glance, she saw a conspicuous little white man among the crowd.

The silhouette vaguely resembled Jiang Lianhuan's, and Hua Rongyue was also stunned when he saw it.

She wondered to herself if she was dazzled? Why did she suddenly see Jiang Lianhuan this late at night?

Probably not... Hua Rongyue thought for a second and said to herself that although she wrote a letter to Jiang Lianhuan yesterday, she just asked him to pay attention. How could he act so fast?

And he should be busy with something over there right now. How could he be so free that he could run here?

Hua Rongyue thought for a few seconds and thought about Jiang Lianhuan's purpose here, but apart from yesterday's letter, she really couldn't find any other reason.

If it is really Jiang Lianhuan, then Hua Rongyue can only say one sentence.

——He is so free.

Also, if he really came, what image does Hua Mian have in his mind? Why did Hua Mian deal with him so many times, but he could still run over so fast...

Hua Rongyue thought and shook her head, thinking that this was impossible. It happened that the time had come and she could already step down.

As soon as the curtain behind opened, Hua Rongyue stepped back.

Jiang Lianhuan was still following the group of people chasing him, King Qin, around the pillar.

Hua Rongyue was going to pack up and go back to her small warehouse, but she had to change into her clothes before going back.

She was sitting in another small room, and she was the only one in the room.

Hua Rongyue thought that there was no one there anyway, so she just lit a small oil lamp and looked in the mirror and began frantically wiping the makeup on her face that contained too much lead.

"Oh, this kind of thing... If they know how to buy clothes, why don't they know how to buy some makeup? I don't even want this kind of thing when they give it to me at Huachuanbai." Hua Rongyue said nonstop while wiping.

When he was talking, Jiang Lianhuan was walking in the corridor outside. As he walked, he looked at the house in front of him, thinking of choosing a house to go in and hide in.

Several nearby rooms were brightly lit, but the room where Hua Rongyue stayed was very dim. Moreover, Jiang Lianhuan's hearing was able to hear that there were people in several nearby rooms, but that room was "Anhui".

"Quietly".

Just go hide in that room for a while.

Jiang Lianhuan had a mocking smile on his face, hum, a group of hiding rats actually dared to play hide and seek with him.
To be continued...