Rong Xuan was not surprised by Wen Tong's reaction. He went on to say: "I know that Miss Wen is different from other girls. Otherwise, Your Highness would not be your friend. Therefore, I will not write a check to transfer Miss Wen to her."
Send her away, I want to show Miss Wen something."
He took out a stack of photos and handed them over, "Someone sent these to me yesterday. I think Miss Wen should be very clear about the impact these photos will have on His Highness if they are released."
Wen Tong hurriedly took the photos and quickly looked through them one by one.
The photos were all scenes of her and Luo Xi being together in the past few days, and every photo was taken very clearly.
Her hands dropped weakly, and a bitter smile slowly appeared on her lips.
Is Beichen Xiao really going to push her to a dead end? Will he even submerge her last harbor?
Not only did he ask reporters to report the information, he also asked people to take photos of her and Luo Xi. He wanted to drive Luo Xi away from her, and he wanted to completely abandon her.
Withdrawing his hatred for Bei Chenxiao, Wen Tong's expression returned to calm, "Mr. Rong, I know what to do."
"Miss Wen is a smart person, and I like to talk to smart people." Rong Xuan nodded politely, "I'll see Miss Wen off."
"No, I'll go by myself."
Wen Tong took her schoolbag and walked out of the house step by step. Her lonely back was as thin as a piece of paper.
Finally, she stood at the door, lingeringly looking at the familiar building in front of her. The wooden milk box hanging by the door was still clean, and there was always a piece of origami inside when she opened it every day.
I still remember that night, she said to Luo Xi, Luo Xi, take me home.
She thought this would be her temporary home, but the sky was so vast that there was no room for her now.
She tried her best to smile and put a note into the milk box.
Goodbye, Luo Xi!
Wen Tong left the villa and wandered around the street wearing a mask.
The only place to stay was gone, and she had to find her own livelihood in the future.
When I was most desperate, Ye Bai's words kept echoing in my ears, 'Your brother's life depends on your thoughts, don't make me wait too long.'
She has already mistrusted a man. Will she be fooled by another man again? Whether it is Beichen Xiao or Ye Bai, their world is not something she can rashly intervene in. She is very afraid, afraid that it will happen again
Deep in the quagmire.
After walking for a long time, her steps seemed to be being pulled. When she raised her head, the neon signs in front of her were strange and strange.
feel bar!
This is the place where she used to work as a part-time resident singer. Later, she joined Beichen Xiao and he resigned for her privately.
Now that she had resigned, she was too embarrassed to go in again, but her footsteps lingered at the door and refused to leave.
Perhaps, this is her only chance of survival now.
The night is getting darker and darker, and there are gradually more and more people in the bar.
Wen Tong thought for a long time and finally plucked up the courage to step up the steps.
"Wen Tong, you're finally back." As soon as the manager saw her, he immediately seemed to have found a savior. He found performance clothes without saying a word, "Hurry up and change your clothes and go on stage. Kill brought a few singers to find new jobs. We are short of people now."
It’s severely lacking.”
"Manager, I'm afraid I'm not suitable right now..." Wen Tong bit her lip and slowly lowered her head, "I'm not suitable for public appearances."
The manager has also paid attention to the recent news, so she naturally understands Wen Tong's concerns.
After thinking about it, she pulled out a gypsy-like mask from the drawer and said, "If you wear this, others can't see your face, and it can also increase your sense of mystery. Kill two birds with one stone."
"Is that okay?" Wen Tong looked at this weird mask uncertainly.
"It's okay or not, otherwise all the customers will be gone. Besides, your singing voice is particularly ethereal. Many customers came here just because of you." The manager gave her a push, "Go ahead, I'm here to support you."
"
As a result, Wen Tong wore a mask and sang a ballad on a swivel chair on the stage, which immediately attracted the attention of the audience.
The melodious and ancient tunes seemed to be incompatible with the tone of this bar, but the sound seemed to have a natural bewitching power, allowing the crowd who were distorted in the hustle and bustle to listen quietly.
The wind blows my sails
The boat is swaying in the wind
Send me to the place where I miss you day and night
Woohoo
........
In the private room on the third floor, Yin Zhen looked at the girl wearing a mask on the stage with some strangeness. He pushed Mo Yuan beside him, "Why does this figure look like Chen's little lover?"
Mo Yuan held the red wine glass and glanced at it with a lack of interest, "You also said that you didn't treat anyone as an adulterer. You can tell that she is my wife just by her figure?"
Yin Zhen was not sure, so he shrugged and clinked glasses with him, "Do you want me to come and recognize you?"
"Forget it, he has been very busy recently. I heard he just flew back from abroad."
"The incident between him and his little lover caused a big fuss. He didn't do anything, but he caused misery to the little girl."
"Do you think I deliberately asked reporters to spread the news?" Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows and shook the wine glass in his hand.
"You don't know him well. If someone touches his bottom line, he will do anything."
Mo Yuan smiled but did not comment.
At this time, there seemed to be some small commotion on the stage.
Yin Zhen watched the excitement and leaned on the railing, "This woman is quite charming. She can attract the attention of so many men even if she wears a mask."
Turning around, Mo Yuan raised the corners of his lips at him, indicating that he was not interested.
Wen Tong didn't know what to do when faced with the man who suddenly rushed onto the stage, so she could only retreat instinctively.
She recognized that this man was Mr. Qi. He had given her roses and had evil intentions towards her. As a result, he was almost frightened to death by Bei Chenxiao.
Fortunately she was wearing a mask, otherwise he would definitely settle the score with her. She no longer had Beichen Xiao's protection, and these rich and powerful people would easily trample her to death.
"Young Master Qi, she is just a singer..." The manager came forward to explain, but was pushed aside by Young Master Qi. He slowly approached Wen Tong smelling of alcohol.
"Wear a mask to act mysterious. That's good. I'm attracted to you." He took out a check from his pocket and wrote a row of numbers.
"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, I'm going to lift your mask."
The way he wrote the check reminded Wen Tong of how Bei Chenxiao had humiliated her with eighteen yuan. Why were all these men like this? They thought money could buy everything, including the dignity of others.
"No, it really can't." The manager rushed over but was blocked back.
She looked at Wen Tong worriedly, but there was nothing she could do.
There were waves of booing below, and Qi Shao's behavior aroused the curiosity of these men. They wanted to know whether a woman with such a beautiful singing voice was a beautiful woman or an ugly one.
Major Qi threw the check at the manager, "I'm taking off the mask today."
Wen Tong turned around to run away, but the mask could not be taken off. Once it was taken off, Qi Shao would recognize her, not to mention everyone here would recognize her, and she would no longer be able to sing here.
Qi Shao grabbed Wen Tong's wrist and used the other hand to remove her mask.
"don't want."
Wen Tong closed her eyes almost in despair, waiting for the moment when the spotlight came on.