The melodious sound of the guzheng came out, which made everyone present startled. They originally thought that Song Qiao was just putting on a show in this scene, and the details would have to wait for the soundtrack later.
Unexpectedly, she can actually play?
Liang Dashan looked at the picture on the screen, his eyes shining brightly. Unexpectedly, this was actually a treasure. If you dug it out, you would find something new.
The melodious sound quickly spread throughout the entire hall, and the onlookers sitting there shook their heads and were intoxicated.
Yue Ling ignored the different looks from the audience and concentrated on playing the music until a burst of noise suddenly interrupted the harmonious atmosphere.
"Get started, please get started."
Several tall men, armed with long knives, swaggered towards the stage, kicking the table as they walked, and pushing away the thugs who came to stop them.
The guests sitting on both sides were picked up like chickens and thrown to the side.
Wherever he passed, people jumped on their backs and their horses turned over.
Yue Ling glanced out of the corner of her eye, as if she hadn't noticed, and continued playing the guzheng.
"Bangdang——"
The sharp blade braving the cold light suddenly fell from the air and hit Yue Ling in front of her. The guzheng instantly fell into pieces, and the splattered wood fragments scratched her cheek, bringing out red blood drops.
A little brighter, like a cinnabar mole, alluring and charming.
Yue Ling raised her eyes lightly, looked at the fierce man in front of her, and said in a cold voice, "If you want to come to Huayue Tower to play, please be honest and abide by the rules, otherwise, we will not entertain you."
"Rules?" The man grinned and stretched out his hand to grab her, "Isn't the rule of your broken building that women play with men? I want you today!"
Yue Ling's expression changed, she stood up and backed away.
Unfortunately, he was half a beat too slow, and he caught the raised sleeve, and a force hit him. He heard the sound of "stabbing" and tearing. Yue Ling's shoulders felt cold, and she was directly hit by it.
Tore clothes.
"What kind of scoundrel dares to play tricks on our Huayue Tower?" At this time, my mother finally heard the news and came over.
When she saw Yue Ling being bullied like this, she immediately became anxious and said, "Quick, hurry up and get that bastard out of here. Oh my Yue Ling, are you okay?"
Mom held up the hem of her skirt and was about to rush over.
Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly roared, raised the long knife in his hand, shook it, and chopped off the head of the thug who was rushing forward with his backhand.
The blood spattered right onto her mother's cheek, and the strong smell of blood held her in place. After a long time, she wiped her face with trembling hands.
When she saw the scarlet on her fingertips, most of her three souls and seven souls were gone immediately, "Ah... killing someone!"
With this sudden scream, the entire Huayue Tower went into chaos. All the guests ran away and hid. Several men laughed, like hungry wolves charging into the herd of sheep, directly towards the other girls.
.
The one in front of Yue Ling even rushed towards her with a ferocious smile.
She gritted her teeth, and since she couldn't hide, she decided not to hide anymore. She touched the fragments of the guzheng from the ground, saw the right moment and stabbed him. Today, we will fight to the death together.
"Zheng——"
At the critical moment, a shadow suddenly fell in front of her eyes. Immediately afterwards, the iron weapons struck each other, and countless sparks flew out, blocking the inevitable attack for her.
Yue Ling suddenly raised her head, looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, her pupils shrank suddenly, "Who are you?"
The man seemed to be aware of the scrutiny behind him, and without looking back he just said, "Today, I will repay you for helping me a few days ago."
Familiar yet unfamiliar words fell on her ears, and Yue Ling's eyes suddenly flashed across the sharp-edged face of the man that night.
It turned out to be him!
"Card--"
Liang Dashan called a stop in time, raised his loudspeaker and shouted, "Very good, everyone go and have a rest. We are preparing for the next show."
After he finished speaking, other people in the venue began to get busy.
Song Qiao broke away from the tense state just now and stood up with her hands on the ground. Zhao Gege rushed over in time and handed the thermos cup with the lid unscrewed in front of her.
"Sister Qiaoqiao, drink some water quickly, you just performed so well." She said with admiration on her face.
Song Qiao was still a little tired at this time, so he smiled and said nothing.
As the two walked out of the venue, someone in the corner suddenly shouted, "Director, why don't we let Teacher Yang act out the scene just now? I want to see what she would do."
Song Qiao paused and looked in the direction of the sound.
But there were more than a dozen people standing there sparsely, and it was impossible to tell who specifically said it. At the same time, the proposal was approved by the rest of the people.
"Yes, why not let Teacher Yang come and try it too."
Yang Qingyue stood nearby, as if she was very surprised when she heard these words. She quickly refused and said, "I just had a whim today, and Qiao Qiao hasn't come yet, so I thought of giving it a try. How can I do it again?"
"But……"
"But what."
Suddenly, a loud shout came, and Liang Dashan suddenly threw away the script in his hand and cursed with a sullen face, "Everyone has lost his mind, right? Look, you love watching movies so much."
"I recruited you here to let you work. If you don't have a clear mind and don't know where you should stand, just pour the water out of your mind and stop being an eyesore."
After he finished cursing, he kicked over the chair at his feet and stared at Song Qiao, "You, come with me."
Zhao Gege grabbed Song Qiao's sleeve nervously, "It's over, it's over, Director Liang doesn't want to teach you a lesson alone, right? What should I do? Find a way to escape?"
Song Qiao was dumbfounded by her appearance, "Don't be nervous, I didn't do anything wrong."
She patted Zhao Gege on the shoulder and followed Liang Dashan over.
The two of them walked to the corner. Song Qiao looked back and caught the eyes of some people looking this way. He didn't pay attention and said, "Director, do you have a problem with me?"
Liang Dashan was in a irritable mood, holding a cigarette in his hand, glanced at her, and asked, "What do you think about Yang Qingyue?"
Song Qiao was asked inexplicably, "What can I think?" She paused, thought of something, and said firmly, "Maybe everyone has higher expectations for her than me, but I will not give up the position of the heroine.
Giving in."
Liang Dashan tilted his head towards her and said nothing.
Song Qiao's heart sank, and her tone was neither humble nor arrogant, "I think that all the performances so far are enough to support the heroine's role. In this case, I cannot accept the decision to replace her midway."
"If this matter is absolutely necessary, then I will naturally find someone to make the decision."
This drama was originally given to her by Gu Jingting. Now if she is threatened, it is not her fault, and Song Qiao doesn't mind asking him to take action.
All in all, after so many troubles, this time is not bad.
This should be the so-called no worries if you have too much debt.
Song Qiao thought that what she said would make Liang Dashan angry. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, he suddenly slapped her on the shoulder and laughed, "I've been waiting for your words!"