V1.Chapter 67

This promotional video was not only broadcast in City H, but also many places were bought advertising space.

Yang Bixian paid all his money this time, he chose to believe in Sihuang, and made up his mind to gamble.

RB's brand has always been neither big nor small, and it is in the middle of the young people's market.

The reason for this level of stagnation is not that RB's clothing design is not good, but that the funds are not as good as the big names, the background is not as high as others, and the endorsements they invite every time are also mid-level. The Si Huang invited this time is not even considered a mid-level one, after all, he hasn't even released a work yet, but he is very popular!

What Yang Bixian valued was Sihuang's potential, and he was already prepared for early losses. As long as Sihuang is given time to rise, RB will be able to break through the status quo, and its value and status will be improved.

It's just that Yang Bixian never imagined that he underestimated Sihuang's influence, and that RB's sales would enter an unprecedented peak period starting today.

All this is not within the scope of Si Huang's consideration. She didn't go out in the morning, stayed in her room, and gave Hacker Bear another task.

Hacker Bear agreed without hesitation. This enthusiasm and cooperation made Si Huang wonder if he had a special interest: voyeurism.

Fortunately, the understanding of him in the previous life let Si Huang know that he would not spy on his employer, otherwise Si Huang would consider whether to continue the transaction with him.

After lunch at home, Si Huang sat in the living room, teasing little Heimiao, while looking up information on the computer.

The concert at 8:00 p.m. is a special performance by the famous domestic musician Pororo, and the destination is in the famous Grand Theater in City H, which is more than half an hour away from Jinglan Family by car.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Sihuang put down his notebook, went to the kitchen for more than 20 minutes, put the medicinal food learned from Wubao on the pot, and explained to Yuling who happened to be in the living room: "Just Use this slow fire until you can drink it at 7:00 tomorrow morning, and remind grandma for me when the time comes."

Yu Ling nodded first, then came to her senses and asked doubtfully, "Are you going out tomorrow morning?"

"No, I have something to go out today, and I will spend the night outside." Si Huang said.

Yu Ling didn't ask too much, "Do you need me to do styling?"

Si Huang chuckled, "Well, the hair is bothering you."

Yu Ling's eyes are shining brightly. Now her greatest interest is to make up and style Si Huang. Every time she has a new breakthrough, she feels very fulfilled and very satisfied.

After Si Huang finished speaking, she went back to the room on the second floor to change into a set of formal clothes and walked down.

She is still young now, but she is better than a natural clothes hanger. She has a slender waist and straight legs, and she can hold up in a suit. She looks slender and straight like a young poplar tree with vigorous hair. If you look closely at the face, you can find that the facial features are still a bit immature, but the eyes are bright and quiet, and the temperament is elegant and generous, which makes people naturally ignore her real age.

Yu Ling had already prepared the tools, and when Si Huang came down, she let her sit on the sofa and carefully combed her hair.

Grandma Yu and Old Tie also happened to leave the room and walked to the living room. Seeing this scene, Grandma Yu asked, "Going out at night?"

Si Huangda: "Well, I made an appointment with someone to go to a concert."

"Fan Baolu's." Grandma Yu said, "It's a pity that this kid has outstanding skills, but he hasn't found a breakthrough all these years."

"You can go and have a look, she is impeccable in terms of skills."

Si Huang agreed without moving.

Fan Baolu is Pororo's real name, but she used Pororo's nickname when she participated in the competition for the first time when she was ten years old. After a long time, everyone got used to calling her this.

About five minutes later, Yu Ling finished her work.

Grandma Yu stared at Sihuang's face for a while, and gave her a thumbs up, "You're so handsome! Little Fenghuang will definitely fascinate a group of little girls when she goes out like this!"

At this time, Yuene, who was also drinking water in the living room, complained lightly: "Maybe it can harm a group of men."

Zhao Limei rolled her eyes at her son, becoming more and more dishonest.

Watched by the five people and Yimao, Si Huang went out, drove his car out of the garage, and put on the bluetooth headset connected to the mobile phone at the same time.

The silver-gray car drove out of Jing Lan's family and got on the road. Si Huang received a call from Zhuang Jin.

"Sihuang?" Zhuang Jin's smiling voice reached his ears.

Si Huang drove the car and responded lightly: "Yes."

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you the time and place to meet."

"It's okay, I drove by myself, and I can get to the Grand Theater in about half an hour."

Zhuang Jin was silent for a second, then smiled and said, "I wanted to pick you up."

Si Huang did not respond.

"Are you angry? This is indeed my mistake. How about I make it up to you after the concert?"

Si Huang almost laughed. Zhuang Jin's methods really haven't changed at all, he first showed interest and then deliberately left him cold, and his words were also ambiguous, so hot and cold that people didn't understand what he meant.

Once a person can't help guessing a person, when he is curious about a person, it is the beginning of the fall.

But what to say? This is indeed a good way to deal with little boys.

"Okay." Si Huang responded calmly.

Zhuang Jin didn't hang up the phone, "It's really cold, forget it..." With a soft sigh, the magnetic voice pierced into the ears through the sound quality of the mobile phone, and the traces of loss and melancholy entwined people's hearts like spider webs. Most people are afraid that they will doubt themselves at this sound, and feel that they are going too far. Then Zhuang Jin's voice returned to smiling, "I'll meet you at the gate of the Grand Theater in half an hour."

"good."

Si Huang still responded with this word, and then took the initiative to cut off the phone.

On a road, Zhuang Jin, who was also driving, frowned slightly.

"What does this kid think? Since he doesn't refuse my invitation, he means to follow me, but he is so indifferent. Does he want to play a game of conquest?"

Zhuang Jin smiled, "It's getting more and more interesting."

*

After half an hour.

When Sihuang arrived at her destination, she parked the car in the parking space without calling Zhuang Jin and walked down.

Some people are born to be the spotlight, and Si Huang is obviously in this category.

Under the dark sky, the lights outside the Grand Theater were not too bright. There was a red carpet on which men and women walked.

As soon as Si Huang appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The dark blue double-breasted suit has everything from the collar, tie, cuffs to pocket squares and buttoned positions, and the details are impeccable. She had a slight smile on her face, not overly enthusiastic but not indifferent, just right enough to make people feel like a spring breeze, unconsciously forgetting her real age, and not daring to underestimate her psychologically.

He is simply a young gentleman who came from a wealthy family with a long history!

"I know him." A noble lady said softly, "Your Majesty, my daughter really likes him. Hehe, I don't like asking her to come to the concert. I will regret it when I tell her when I go back."

"It's Sihuang! This is the first time I've seen him in real life, he is as beautiful as on the screen, and I can't even make people jealous." The beautiful lady who was holding the man's arm whispered.

Si Huang listened to the discussions around her. Standing on the red carpet, she was not in a hurry to leave. She paused in place with a leisurely posture, showing no signs of embarrassment or stage fright.

A lot of women who came over together couldn't help but move, and finally a pair of girlfriends mustered up their courage and approached Sihuang.

"Hi, the two of us are your fans." The woman in the purple dress said a little nervously.

Si Huang turned back and smiled at them, "Thank you."

The two people who got the response showed pleasant smiles, which also reduced their nervousness and embarrassment. The woman in the black dress on the right asked, "Why is Your Majesty standing here alone?"

Si Huang shrugged, "It seems that the person who invited me hasn't arrived yet, and there is no ticket." With a helpless tone, the smile on his face clearly didn't care. This humorous look amused the two young women, and it also aroused their thoughts, "We just have an extra ticket, why don't you wait for those who miss the appointment, and come in with us, Your Majesty?" The woman in the purple skirt took out the extra tickets, which originally belonged to a man who accompanied them.

"Who is this? It's too much. I have an appointment with Sihuang and I'm late! I also have extra tickets here. It's still a good seat. How about Sihuang sitting with me!"

After discovering that Sihuang did not reject the contact of the two women, other single or independent women around him also gathered around one by one.

They were all exquisitely dressed and surrounded Sihuang in the middle, making the other men jealous, but they had to admit that Sihuang did have the charm to make women take the initiative. Now she can cope with the crowd of women with ease, and her graceful appearance is pleasing to the eyes of men, let alone women.

"Sorry, I was the one who invited Sihuang." A male magnetic voice sounded.

Sihuang and all the girls looked up.

Zhuang Jin was wearing an iron-gray suit and a black windbreaker. Gao Jian's figure and the melancholy temperament of a mature man made people's eyes shine.

With a decent smile on his face, he walked in front of Sihuang, "Fortunately, he arrived in time, otherwise you were really asked away by a beautiful woman, and I wouldn't even have time to regret it."

Si Huang sneered in her heart, she had discovered Zhuang Jin's car a long time ago, he arrived earlier than her but didn't show up, was it to see her make a fool of herself or thought she would call him in a hurry? With an indifferent smile on the surface, "I didn't expect you to be such a careless person. Including forgetting to report the time and place before, you already owe me twice."

Zhuang Jin shook his head, "Okay, it's all my fault, next time you have whatever request I will promise you." Then he smiled at the girls and said, "Beauties, if you don't come in, the concert will start soon."

Most of the women present knew Zhuang Jin. After all, he was a successful person who often appeared in magazines and newspapers. He was the youngest mayor of City H. This achievement was enough to make everyone in City H familiar with him. Now that he, the lord, has come, the women have no choice but to give in, and each enter the grand theater.

"Shall we go too?" Zhuang Jin looked down at Si Huang.

Si Huang raised her eyelids to look at him, and could clearly see the tenderness in his eyes. This is a man who is good at displaying his charm, gentle and tolerant, people can't help but have the illusion that he is deeply obsessed with himself, and silently falls into the net he made. A smile also appeared on Si Huang's face, and she responded generously: "Let's go."

This attitude?

A trace of surprise flashed through Zhuang Jin's eyes.

It was Si Huang's generous and natural attitude that made the people who secretly observed them dispel their colored speculations, thinking that the two of them might really be good brothers and good friends.

The theater was very quiet, most of the seats were already filled.

Zhuang Jin's ticket location is the single room in the front row on the second floor.

Inside, there are retro leather sofas, coffee tables and snacks.

Si Huang chose to sit on the loveseat sofa, but his posture was casual, leaning on the armrest, with both legs resting on the sofa, obviously not intending to sit with anyone.

Zhuang Jin glanced at her straighter and slender legs, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth. This child really surprises him all the time, and always reacts beyond his expectations.

Zhuang Jin sat on the sofa opposite Sihuang, picked up the flyer on the table, and said softly in a magnetic voice: "The home of this concert is Pororo. I participated in the competition at the age of ten and won the championship in the junior competition. , will be exactly twenty-five years old this year, and today is her twenty-fifth birthday." He raised his eyelids, and saw the young man opposite him looking at him, who seemed to be listening carefully, with a more gentle tone, "It's a pity that she is impeccable in technique However, it is still impossible to break through emotionally. It is not enough for an artist to have strength, but also needs sensibility. If there is no experience, it is impossible to have insights, it is difficult to create something that belongs to oneself, and there is no way to bring in one's own feelings. Dead or dead makes no difference."

Si Huang: "It sounds like you know art very well."

Zhuang Jin looked at her deeply, "Actually, I have always wanted to be an artist, and I consider myself an artist."

"What kind of art?"

"Explore the shining points in human nature."

As he spoke, his eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, which was deep and difficult to understand, and his low tone was meaningful.

"Pfft." Sihuang laughed loudly, "Hahaha."

Zhuang Jin froze, and then heard Si Huang ask with a smile: "Do you want to discover my shining point?"

Unexpectedly, she would say it so bluntly, Zhuang Jin didn't panic, "That's right."

Si Huang shook his head, "You can't do it."

This is not the first time Zhuang Jin has been rejected. Every time he goes to conquer a new prey, he is prepared and patient to be rejected. It's just that Si Huang said without hesitation that he couldn't do it this time, and a burst of anger ignited in his heart. Because this young man can indeed react differently from what he expected every time, going beyond his control, which arouses his interest more and more.

"Why?" he asked.

"Because of me..." Sihuang raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes narrowed into cat arcs, "It's so radiant."

Zhuang Jin would definitely burst out laughing when these words came from someone else’s mouth, but when he looked at the person who was laughing presumptuously in front of him, her eyes gleamed with arrogance and evil. One cannot ignore her, or even refute her words.

She is so good at showing off her beauty! Because he knows how perfect he is, he not only does not restrain himself, but also hits people's eyes and hearts with a fierce fire.

Zhuang Jin, who was dazed for two seconds, looked away, intentionally did not buy her order, and said nonchalantly, "You are so humorous."

Si Huang was even more indifferent.

That's when the concert officially begins.

*

The stage changes from the lights to a dreamy background of the starry sky.

A woman in a long white dress came out from the backstage. She had light makeup on her face, her eyebrows were delicate like pearls, and her hip-length black hair hung down softly.

Facing the audience in the theater, she bowed first, then walked to the piano and sat down.

The special light fell on her body, printing her long white dress in the color of the star sea. At first glance, she seemed to be sitting in the starry sky, elegant and charming.

The beautiful fingers belonging to the pianist landed on the black and white keys.

The first time Sihuang appeared, she knew which piece she was playing.

"Starry Sky" is known as one of the ten most difficult piano pieces in the world.

If the five senses and physical fitness were not strengthened, Si Huang would not be able to guarantee that he could play. But Fan Baolu played it easily, just like a textbook perfect playing.

High and low, fast and slow, light and heavy in an orderly manner, if there is a measuring ruler, there is absolutely no deviation in each of her playing.

Si Huang was holding her chin with her palm, and Grandma Yu and Zhuang Jin's evaluation of Fan Baolu came to mind.

Her perfections and flaws in the music industry have been known to the world. If she can't break through herself, she can never go further.

"Xiaohuang." At some point, Zhuang Jin approached Sihuang.

Si Huang raised his head.

The other party bent down and put his hands on the armrest of the sofa. His tall and healthy figure shrouded Si Huang in the shadow.

"With your sense of music, you can't fail to hear the boringness of this perfect playing." Zhuang Jin's eyes are like a net, not giving the prey a chance to escape, "Want to try a different experience? You are still young and can do countless things." No one can restrain you. You are smart, you must know what I mean, artists are bold and unafraid of secular ethics, only in this way can there be shocking works.”

Si Huang didn't speak, but his pupils turned a mysterious and clear dark green.

Zhuang Jin watched in fascination, and stretched out his hand to approach her cheek, "Do you dare? Little guy. If you are afraid, just push me away."

Using aggressive methods to deal with minors is indeed very effective.

Si Huang raised the corner of his mouth.

There was a hint of joy in Zhuang Jin's eyes.

That's it.

Si Huang raised her hand quickly, aiming at Zhuang Jin's neck.

boom--

The lights in the theater suddenly went out and plunged into darkness.

After a brief silence, countless men and women screamed and roared.

Si Huang thought for a moment, and someone grabbed her hand, goosebumps popped up instantly, and she was so disgusted that she wanted to shake it off immediately.

She did so, and Zhuang Jin's caring and steady voice resounded: "Don't be afraid, I'm here... um!" Si Huang kicked him hard in response.

The sound of crackling collisions, objects falling to the ground, and Zhuang Jin's painful inhalation were also very clear, "Si Huang!" His voice was full of anger.

Si Huang was still thinking about what was going on with this sudden situation, and whether she should deal with Zhuang Jin as planned before, and she was too lazy to respond to him.

"Bang bang—"

There were two loud bangs again.

Sihuang's eyes darkened, it was the sound of a gunshot.

The lights in the theater suddenly came back on again, from darkness to light in an instant, Si Huang squinted his eyes in discomfort, but did not close them. It was precisely because of this that she happened to see Zhuang Jin's smile that flashed for a moment, and a flash of inspiration rushed into her mind.

Why is Zhuang Jin laughing? He doesn't look like he's scared at all, which is not normal!

Si Huang's mind turned, and seeing Zhuang Jin's eyelids trembling to open, she closed her eyes and opened them pretending to adapt to the change of light.

The two looked at each other, Si Huang didn't speak, Zhuang Jin moved his lips, and then sighed helplessly, not blaming Si Huang for kicking him. He stood up uncomfortably, and stood by the window to watch the situation below.

A crowd dressed as terrorists and armed with ammunition drove the men and women of the theater to the stage.

"All of you are dying! I'm..." A fat middle-aged man in a suit stood up and shouted.

boom--

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Killed—!"

"Help! I am innocent, let me go!"

"Shut up anyone who doesn't want to die!" The masked man who fired the gun shouted, raising his gun.

Everyone was like a duck being strangled, swallowing all their voices in an instant.

"That's right, I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill you all." The masked man swept a group of panicked men and women with evil eyes, "Look, you who are usually so high above you, how are you now with a group of poor little boys?" Squatting on the ground like a dog and shivering?”

Many people had angry looks on their faces, but they didn't dare to refute.

"What, do you have an opinion?" The masked man pointed a gun at a tall and thin young man.

The young man backed away quickly, his face ashen, "No! No!"

The masked man grinned.

It was thought that the tall and thin young man escaped unharmed, but the masked man suddenly shot, precisely opening a hole between the tall and thin young man's eyebrows.

"... Ah!" The intermittent screams sounded again, and many women couldn't help sobbing.

At this time, in their eyes, this group of extraordinary elements is almost like a murderer. What is their purpose? Is it just to kill people?

"Arrest him." The masked man pointed to an old man whose hair was half gray.

The little brother behind immediately took organized action.

"Why arrest me!? I have no grievances with you. If you want money, I will give it! Let me go!" The white-haired old man struggled and was knocked unconscious by a younger brother.

"Don't even think about making calls. The signal here has been blocked. If anyone dares to take chances, hehe." The masked man coldly threatened, "They've already killed people anyway, let's kill a few hundred more all the same."

Everyone was terrified.

There was a continuous sound of bang bang bang on the second floor.

Si Huang's ears twitched slightly, and she looked in the direction of the door, someone was coming.

The door of the single room was opened from the outside, and the masked criminal with a gun was obviously stunned when he saw the two people in the room.

The moment he froze was enough for Si Huang to deal with him, but Si Huang didn't do that, and took two steps back calmly.

Zhuang Jin, who was behind her, naturally walked in front of her, comforting her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."

Si Huang's face was half drooped, his expression hidden in the shadows.

The criminals came back to their senses, and immediately pointed their guns at them, "Don't move!"

Zhuang Jin raised his hands to show that he was harmless.

Three companions of the criminals came one after another. Seeing Si Huang and the other two, one of them excitedly said: "He is the mayor, take him away!"

"What about this?" It was Si Huang who was talking.

Before the criminals could speak, Zhuang Jin had already said: "He's just a starlet, he's useless, I'll go with you."

"Hehe, it's not just as simple as a starlet, right? I recognize him, isn't he very popular? Take him away together!"

Zhuang Jin's face darkened, and he stood in front of Si Huang, but the one who responded to him was the criminal who fired a shot.

"Well,"

The bullet grazed his calf.

"Damn! You idiot, if you beat him to death, what's the use of it!"

"Didn't he not be killed? Don't worry, I shot with discretion. If he has a leg, he can also prevent him from escaping."

While the few people were talking, they aimed their guns at Si Huang and the two, "Let's go!"

This time Zhuang Jin knew that it was useless to say anything.

Si Huang silently followed.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhuang Jin limped and whispered to Si Huang.

Si Huang nodded, "This is the third time you owe me."

Zhuang Jin choked, anger flashed in his eyes, is this child intentional or is he really ruthless by nature?

The two were brought down, and the masked man who shot and killed the first person laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Mayor Zhuang, I didn't expect you to be here too." His evil eyes glanced at Sihuang, and he clicked his tongue, "No wonder there are so many people around me. There is no bodyguard at all, so I was dating my little lover, but I didn't expect the dignified mayor to be so nice."

Zhuang Jin remained silent with a cold face.

Si Huang didn't explain either.

The masked man felt bored, "Hmph, take them all away!"

*

The two were forced into a truck.

"Hand over your phone!" the lawbreaker in charge of guarding them shouted rudely.

Si Huang took out the mobile phone and gloves in his pocket, threw the mobile phone to the other party, and put on the gloves slowly.

"Tsk, what gloves are you wearing at this time, hand them over together!"

Si Huang raised her eyelids, "I have a cleanliness."

"I told you to hand it over, do you hear me!" the man roared, reaching out to snatch it.

Si Huang shot swiftly, held the opponent's hand back, twisted vigorously, and hit his stomach with another knee joint amidst the man's screams, knocking him down.

"You..." The three remaining lawbreakers in the car were taken aback, and then they all raised their guns.

Si Huang raised her hand, "I have a cleanliness habit, and I don't like strangers touching me. If you want to exchange money or take me as a hostage, do as I say, or you will shoot me to death."

Including the man who was so painful that he couldn't get up on the ground, a total of four lawbreakers guarding them were thrown into a mess by the wind. Are there such arrogant hostages?

"What's going on?" The small tin window was pulled open, revealing the boss's face.

"Boss..." One person simply recounted what happened just now.

The masked boss looked at Sihuang after listening, "Little white face has some skills, but it also has many problems. If you want to wear gloves, you can wear them. If you dare to make a fuss, I really reward you with a peanut!"

There was a scanner in the car, and it was confirmed that the gloves Sihuang was wearing were not equipped with devices such as location trackers, and that there was nothing hidden on her body, so the boss thought she was really a clean freak.

As the small window was closed again, Sihuang's stolen cell phone rang suddenly.

"Little Qilin?" The lawbreaker who took her mobile phone sneered, then pulled out the battery and SIM card of the mobile phone, leaving only the SIM card, and threw the mobile phone out of the car.

Zhuang Jin's cell phone also received the same treatment.

*

On a military helicopter flying to H City.

Qin Fan stared at the hung up phone for a while, "The temper is getting worse."

In the past, at least he could answer the phone, but now he cut off the phone once it rang, but it was called Shenghuanghuang, what a big deal.

Qin Fan frowned lightly, and made another call.

As a result, he was reminded: Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off...

An ominous premonition came to his mind.

The child's phone is almost never turned off, and no matter how bad his temper is, he will not be blacklisted or turned off. The only time he made a call that was not answered by the child was half a month ago.

problem occurs!

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Congratulations to Fan Baolu's guest star【Little Penguin pororo】Dandan appeared~\(≧▽≦)/~Qin Liangliang also made her appearance that everyone was looking forward to. Sitting on the helicopter, Liangliang said with a stern face: I am going to be a hero to save the beauty , Do you think you should give me tickets to support me?

Audience: Yes! Should! Should! Deserved!