Hey Sir, We've Divorced

Qiao Zhenting was full of spirit. His voice was thick and steady. He spoke slowly and modestly. He was modest and organized. He even occasionally burst out a few humorous words, which made the people below laugh together.

Gu Zhenzhen attended such an occasion for the first time, which is different from the charity dinner or award ceremony she participated in. Everyone's identity is either rich or expensive. Any one of them can be said to be famous.

Lu Yunchen still had a casual attitude. He held Gu Zhenzhen's hand in the palm of his hand and occasionally squeezed her hand. He couldn't see what he was thinking.

After Qiao Zhenting finished his speech, the dinner was officially started. The western style was more casual. At the same time, there was a band performing on the stage, which was very lively for a while.

Half an hour later, the lights suddenly dimmed, followed by music, and someone pushed out a three-story cake with candles.

The crowd automatically gathered around the Qiao family and sang the birthday song together. After singing the song, Qiao Shaoyun made a wish, blew out the candles, and the light came on. Qiao Shaoyun cut the cake with a knife. There was a round of applause.

Such treatment is suitable for the stars to support the moon. Gu Zhenzhen looks at it and sighs. Pei Yao's bones are not cold, but Qiao Shaoyun celebrates his birthday.

After the applause, the music on the stage ended, and young men and women in Han clothes performed on the stage. They sang softly and elegantly. They were not suitable for such an occasion, full of a strong sense of violation.

"This program..." Gu Zhenzhen was full of doubts. "This should not be prepared by Qiao Shaoyun's mother?"

Lu Yunchen looked deep and whispered, "of course not! Even if it's a program intended to echo the old man's age, this kind of music is not suitable for today's occasion, nor for the old man to listen to them! "

Gu Zhenzhen vaguely understood some, and a strange feeling came into his heart. "If I hadn't heard this song, it roughly said that the female Lord fell in love with the male Lord at first sight. After they fell in love together, they had a sad day. Then the male Lord saw that Yi Siqian abandoned the female Lord, and the female Lord was heartbroken and jumped into a well to commit suicide."

Lu Yunchen raised his eyebrows. "It seems to mean so."

Not only did Gu Zhenzhen and Lu Yunchen understand it, but everyone who listened to the lyrics carefully understood it. After all, it uses a new singing method, the lyrics are not difficult, and the melody is in line with the aesthetics of modern people.

Gu Zhenzhen turned to see Lu Yunchen and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I don't know about Pei Yao and Qiao Shaoyun, but I know their relationship. When I listen to this aria again, I always feel like alluding to Qiao Shaoyun and Peiyao."

Love is an eternal theme. The lyrics of film and television dramas are inseparable. If they sing a beautiful love, I wish the hero Qiao Shaoyun tonight a good love in the future, but it is such a sad love story, it will be very disappointing.

Some people did not pay attention to the movements on the stage and talked with familiar people or people who wanted to make friends. A few people idly enjoyed the performance on the stage. If they didn't know, they just saw a different performance. Only those who knew the causes and consequences changed their faces.

Zheng Shupei didn't expect to make a mistake in such a link. The original arrangement didn't have this link at all. When she was more than half of the performance, she had reflected that there were problems in it, but since the performance had begun, there was no reason to forcibly pull people down. In this way, it would only make people feel strange and guess the problems.

Therefore, she endured her anger and watched the people on the stage drop the last sound to complete the whole performance. After they stepped down, she directly let the bodyguard watch, and then took the people to the outermost box when no one paid attention.

"What were you singing on the stage just now? Who sent you? " Zheng Shupei's voice and color were fierce, and he no longer looked like the atmospheric elegance that he had just been able to do in the hall.

A man and a woman were kneeling on the ground, but they were only 20 years old. The men wore black long sleeved clothes, and the red clothes folded inside showed the auspicious cloud patterns on the skirts and cuffs. The women wore red clothes, with complicated and beautiful patterns on the skirts and cuffs. There were two or three gold steps on both sides of the double bun, and a red pear flower between the eyebrows. One was handsome and one was beautiful.

They knelt on the ground and looked up at Zheng Shupei calmly without fear in the face of Zheng Shupei's fierce questioning.

The man was neither humble nor haughty and said, "we accept the money and sing according to your requirements. What's the problem?"

Although it was such a humiliating gesture, his back was straight and he was not frightened by Zheng Shupei's momentum.

Zheng Shupei gasped, "take the money to live? Whose money did you charge? Do you think it's appropriate to sing this kind of thing in such a scene? "

The girl smiled and said, "we don't think it's appropriate! But we are just people who receive money and work. We will do whatever the money giver asks us to do! "

Zheng Shupei suddenly turned his head to see her, his eyes were cold and fierce, "who gave you the money?"

The girl pulled her skirt carelessly. Maybe she didn't feel comfortable in this position. She sat back on her legs and raised a good-looking smile, "Qiao family! I know you are Mrs. Qiao. This birthday party is for your son. Isn't it you who invited us? "

Zheng Shupei burst out a rude remark and was so angry that the green tendons on his forehead jumped out, "don't talk nonsense. How can I let you sing such a thing."

The girl smiled, "then I don't know! Anyway, we do things according to the requirements. Maybe you didn't explain it clearly to the people below. Something's wrong! "

The man echoed, "Mrs. Qiao, it really doesn't depend on us."

Zheng Shupei was angry and walked in place with her teeth clenched. Her original arrangement was not like this at all. Someone must have taken advantage of mobile hands and feet, isn't it Wang Huiwen? This bitch, she knew she would take the opportunity to make trouble.

"Second lady, the cloud is coming!" A bodyguard came in and reported.

Zheng Shupei took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and was ready to go out to meet Qiao Shaoyun. Qiao Shaoyun directly entered the box, glanced at a man and a woman kneeling on the ground, and looked puzzled, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"No, nothing! Why don't you greet the guests in front? What are you doing here? " Zheng Shupei blocked Qiao Shaoyun's sight.

"You know I don't like such an occasion. It's boring!" Qiao Shaoyun complained and went to see the man and woman again. "Mom, what's the matter with them?"

Zheng Shupei winked at the bodyguard, took Qiao Shaoyun by the arm and took him out, "it's all right. Let's go. Mom will accompany you out to meet the guests."

Qiao Shaoyun was forced to be taken out by Zheng Shupei. He looked back and just looked at the sight of the two people. He stabbed him for no reason. He was a little uncomfortable.