"Waiter, wait." Lu Xiaobei suddenly remembered something and called.
The waiter turned around impatiently, the smile on his face became helpless, and said: "Sir, what can I do?"
"Give me a flower." Lu Xiaobei said.
"Fifty yuan a flower." The waiter repeated the price.
"Well, I'll have one." As he said that, Lu Xiaobei took out a handful of change from his pocket, counted fifty and handed it to the waiter.
Lu Xiaobei took the rose, and a floral fragrance lingered in his nose.
"Sir, please write your name on the note under the flower. If Princess Pear Blossom picks your rose, you can be her groom tonight."
Lu Xiaobei smiled bitterly and said, "This flower is not for her. I will take it home myself." Indeed, Lu Xiaobei wanted to give the rose to Xu Qian. He suddenly thought that after midnight in the evening, it was Xu Qian.
It's Qian's eighteenth birthday. If she doesn't have any gifts, let's give her a flower.
The waiter thought this person was strange, but didn't say much and left. At this time, Princess Lihua, who was singing on the stage, obviously noticed Lu Xiaobei in the corner. He was the only man in the audience who spent money to buy flowers. But
No one asked the waiter to bring the flowers.
Lu Xiaobei in the corner was still looking at Yang Minglei in the front row, taking a sip from his blackcurrant. He was looking for the opportunity for Yang Minglei to be alone. After all, the four big men around him probably had guys in their pockets.
You will definitely not be your opponent if you fight!
Princess Ewha finished singing and returned to the backstage, wondering why the man in the corner bought flowers but didn't give them to him. Although not many people noticed this detail, Princess Ewha felt that her self-esteem had been hit.
Princess Ewha called an assistant and said, "Call the boy drinking blackcurrant in the corner of the hall."
"What?" The assistant didn't understand.
"Call the blackcurrant-drinking boy to my dressing room. I have something to say to him."
"Yes. Miss Ewha." After saying that, the assistant ran out.
Lu Xiaobei was watching Yang Minglei from his seat, while Yang Minglei and a bunch of other men were waiting for Princess Lihua's return. At this time, a middle-aged woman wearing business attire and glasses walked up to Lu Xiaobei and said:
"Sir, Princess Lihua invites you to go to the dressing room to have a chat."
Lu Xiaobei was still staring at Yang Minglei with all his concentration, without even looking up, and said, "I don't have money. I won't go."
"Sir, please give me some face. Princess Lihua doesn't charge for chatting. She only invites people to chat when she sees someone who is destined to her."
Lu Xiaobei said: "I told you, I don't have time!"
"Sir, if you don't accept Princess Ewha's invitation, we will ask you out."
Lu Xiaobei was about to slam the table, but then he thought, don't cause trouble here, it would be terrible if Yang Minglei found out.
"Okay, I'll go, just give her five minutes!" After saying that, Lu Xiaobei got up and followed the assistant to Princess Lihua's office.
Walking into the dressing room, the assistant said: "Miss Lihua, the person you are looking for has been brought. By the way, I would like to remind you that in fifteen minutes, you should go on stage to choose tonight's groom."
"I know, you go out first. I'll talk to him alone." After Princess Lihua said, several makeup artists, costume designers and assistants all walked out. The door of the dressing room was closed, and there was only one person in the empty small room.
Lu Xiaobei and Princess Lihua were left.
The lights were very bright, and Lu Xiaobei was a little uncomfortable with it.
"Sir, please sit down." Princess Lihua said respectfully.
"No, I'll stay for a while and then I'll leave. I have something urgent to do."
"The rose in your hand, sir, is for your wife, right?" Princess Lihua asked, looking at the rose in Lu Xiaobei's hand.
"I don't have a wife. These flowers are for a friend of mine. Tomorrow is her birthday. This is a birthday gift."
"You are very special. You are the only person in the audience who spent a lot of money on flowers but did not give them to me. I have been following you on stage for a long time. You have always been alone and you have never watched my performance.
,You’re not here for entertainment, right?”
"No." Lu Xiaobei said truthfully.
"Do you need my help?" Miss Lihua asked.
"Are you willing to help me?" Lu Xiaobei was a little unconvinced.
"If I can help you, I will try my best to help you."
"Do you know Yang Minglei sitting in the front row?"
"I know him. He comes here often."
"How are they?" Lu Xiaobei asked.
"We have a lot of money. In our industry, we don't care about people but money."
"I heard that your appearance fee is quite high, ten thousand a night, and you also have to choose people, right?"
"Yes." Princess Lihua said without any secret.
"Will you pick Yang Minglei today?" Lu Xiaobei asked.
"I'm considering it. Maybe I'll pick you too."
"You'd better not pick me. I'll give you 50,000 yuan now. The condition is that you can't pick me or anyone else, only Yang Minglei!" Lu Xiaobei wanted to take advantage of Princess Lihua and Yang Minglei to do something.
Damn Yang Minglei, thinking that only at this time, the four bodyguards would not follow Yang Minglei.
"What if I want to pick you?" Princess Lihua did not look at the money in Lu Xiaobei's hand, but looked at Lu Xiaobei's eyes.
"No need to talk." After saying that, Lu Xiaobei turned around and walked out of the door. Lu Xiaobei felt that this woman did not agree, but that the money Lu Xiaobei gave him was too little, or that she was making trouble with him unreasonably. This was not the case.
As a woman who knows how to promote herself, Lu Xiaobei is too lazy to talk about these serious things.
I returned to my seat and continued to drink the remaining half of the bottle of black currant. After a while, Princess Ewha also came on stage and sang the last song of the night. It was time to choose roses, which is what all men are looking forward to.
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Two men in the middle row were talking: "Do you think this ** will choose Yang Minglei from the Double Sword Club today? She has chosen him at least three times."
"Damn it, I have a lot of money. I give ninety-nine flowers every time. If I don't choose him, why should I choose you? We just have to wait and see. Don't have sweet dreams."
Under the gaze of all the men, Princess Ewha did not even pick up a single rose. Instead, she walked away from him and turned off the light and hit Princess Ewha. In the darkness, a beautiful figure walked around the light pillar towards the corner of the hall.
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When Princess Lihua walked past Yang Minglei, everyone was confused. Yang Minglei was not chosen this time. Who should she choose? Moreover, Princess Lihua walked further and further back. The person sitting in the back row was obviously not rich.
people.
Princess Lihua walked up to Lu Xiaobei and said, "Tonight, you are my groom."
Another spotlight turned on and suddenly shone on Lu Xiaobei. Lu Xiaobei's eyes lit up, and the lights in the hall dimmed. Princess Lihua took Lu Xiaobei's hand and walked out in full view of everyone.