Chapter 210 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (12)

Author: melon crisp

Chapter 210 Substitute Marriage: Warlord Marshal VS First Actress (12)

The man's tone was also impatient, "What am I guessing? You can sign up for yourself."

"Hey, you don't have a big tone, but your tone is not small." Zhou Tairong smiled.

Song Ci directly found a seat to the side and sat down. This was a good position, so he could take in the scenery below.

Zhou Tairong sat down next to him and put his hand on his neck, "Xiao Ci..."

"Get lost." Song Ci's voice was cold. Ren Qinian could just call him that. The same thing happened to this lunatic. It made people's scalp numb just listening to it.

After a while, the person who could talk came. He was a foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes who spoke in foreign languages. She hated these things and didn't learn them, so she didn't understand them well. On the contrary, Zhou Tairong listened with great interest.

"Look at them, we were the ones who came first, and they want to take our place!" The thin and fair man almost pointed at the back of Song Ci's head and cursed.

"It's okay, there are a lot of seats here, it's fun to watch them together." The blond man has deep facial features, not very outstanding, but he is also the kind of person who is unforgettable at a glance, not to mention that he has the gentle and gentle temperament of a gentleman.

Zhou Tairong also learned these things outside, but he couldn't learn them at all. He only learned the bells and whistles.

"No, James, that's not fair. Our secret space has been occupied. I feel really uncomfortable with outsiders here. I feel like the air has become dirty because of these people!"

"Do not say it that way."

James indulged the young man and touched his head like a younger brother.

Zhou Tairong looked at them with a smile and said in the same words as theirs: "My dear, when you stand here, I feel that the air is extremely smelly. Did you put poison in the air?"

The thin young man suddenly turned red, angry, annoyed, and a little shocked. He originally thought that no one here could understand him, so he deliberately spoke so loudly.

He was a top student who had returned from studying abroad. He was slapped in the face before he could show off. Feeling aggrieved, he went to the man's side and pretended to be aggrieved.

"Brother, he bullied me."

James also felt that what the boy said just now was a bit excessive, so he took the initiative to apologize.

What he said was very standard, and Zhou Tairong felt that for a moment, what he said was more pleasant to the ear than the fair-faced young man behind him, "I'm sorry."

Song Ci didn't understand but felt irritated by the sound in his ears. He looked back with displeasure in his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Tairong took advantage of him not paying attention and stretched out his hand to scratch the back of Song Ci's neck. As a result, Song Ci reacted too quickly and reached out, but he grabbed his wrist and pressed it on the table.

Zhou Tairong was funny: "I didn't say anything, I just said they wanted to watch it with us."

"Who wants to watch it with them?" The younger brother at the back became unhappy and grabbed James' clothes.

"By the way..." Zhou Tairong suddenly came close to his ear, "They also said you were so beautiful and wanted to eat you."

"You are really good at talking." Song Ci sneered. Not only was his voice cold, but his whole body's air pressure was also low.

He stretched out his hand and received another loud slap. Zhou Tairong could have easily avoided it, but when he looked at Song Ci, he suddenly didn't want to hide anymore.

This slap was so hard that the audience could hear it.

The younger brother next to him covered his mouth in surprise. This guy must be crazy and he didn't hide.

Instead of being angry, Zhou Tairong smiled, "Are you relieved?"

This incident did not affect the audience at all. Suddenly, a gorgeous and colorful person walked out from behind the curtain. His bright robes were as beautiful as colorful flowers.

The man named James was standing nearby and was attracted. The person on the stage was so good-looking that I couldn't find any adjectives to describe him.

"Hey, he's as beautiful as a butterfly!"

Zhou Tairong glanced at him sideways, "Hey, the word friend is wrong, it should be peony."

"Yes!" James happily shook hands with Zhou Tairong.

When Song Ci heard Zhou Tairong's words, he didn't know what he was thinking.

People were dancing in the audience, Shen Yu's voice was moist, and Pearl Rain Tray was not as beautiful as him. Song Ci didn't understand what he was singing, so she only listened to the sound and looked at the person.

At the end, perhaps because the gaze was too intense, Shen Yu glanced back up before exiting, and his gaze collided with Song Ci's.

He moved his long, black eyes upward, and his movements were more ruthless than affectionate, which made people's hearts tremble. Song Ci had never seen anyone who could make people feel as if they were silent like him.

Although I wasn't so dizzy from being seduced by him, it was almost the same. It took me a long time to recover.

Song Ci didn't care about Zhou Tairong, and hurriedly went down and went to look for him in the backstage room.

Looking at the golden house number on the door, he reached out and knocked on the door.

Shen Yu opened the door and saw Song Ci. He turned aside to let him in. He was taking off his makeup, changed his clothes, and had not yet removed the makeup and hair accessories on his face.

Some of them were so tight that he couldn't untie them even if he moved, and wrapped his hair around the crown.

"Don't move, let me help you." Song Ci walked over and reached out to help him untie the tangled hair.

Song Ci was afraid that the movement would be too heavy and hurt him, so she carefully found the direction and untied him bit by bit.

Shen Yu looked at the serious look of the young man in the bronze mirror. They were close together and could smell the fragrance of Song Ci's body that was like the fragrance of flowers but also a bit cold and nice. His eyebrows softened involuntarily.

Song Ci helped him take off the things and put them on the makeup table next to him. He smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry for being a little slow. I don't know if I wasted your time."

"not at all."

Shen Yu washed his face and dried it with a towel. There was a red mark on his beautiful face due to too much force just now. His brows were very gentle: "Thank you just now."

"Um."

Song Ci didn't know what was going on and felt nervous for no reason. She took out the hairpin and gave it to him, "This is for you." Seeing that Shen Yu seemed to be thinking about what to write, he continued: "I accidentally broke it just now. I got your hairpin. I was supposed to come two days ago, but I couldn’t find you, so I came now..."

I'm so pitiful that no one voted for me. I feel so uncomfortable that I want to cry. I want to transform into a QAQ.
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