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in the venue, the lights were focused on the stage, and a few spotlights followed the models on the stage. they were all wearing traditional chinese dresses and formal jewelry. under the light, the pearly light was gorgeous, and the reflected light rendered the entire venue mottled.
there was a small band playing in the middle of the field. the classical and western music complemented each other.
everyone below the stage was staring at the stage, and many people took photos for their own record.
jing xingyao narrowed his eyes and looked at fu chen. he was sure that fu qinyuan was not there. it was normal that yan chi was not there, because he had to greet the guests and take care of the preparation work backstage.
fu qinyuan said that he was going to deal with the follow-up matters of the shan family, but the duan siblings were nowhere to be seen.
he had already been out for more than an hour and was still not back?
she took out her phone and glanced at it. he had not replied to the message she had sent half an hour ago. she pursed her lips. could it be that the shan family had not settled the matter? or did something else happen? she got up and wanted to leave ...
âf * ck, what are you doing!â fu yu stopped her.
âiâll go find qin yuan.â
âwhy should we look for him? weâll just watch the exhibition. who cares?â
âbut, he ...â
â youâre already an adult. itâs impossible for you to get lost. what are you so anxious about? â
âyes, sister-in-law, have a seat!â fu huan was sitting on the other side of her. the aunt and niece sandwiched her in the middle and fixed her in place, not allowing her to move at all.
jing muye frowned and leaned toward fu huan. â sister-in-law? youâre such a lackey.â
â iâm not your lackey. that day at our house, who was the one who called me brother-in-law? i didnât expect you to be such a lackey! â
jing muye was wearing a tuxedo today, looking gentlemanly and elegant. he was really upset, but what could he do? he could only keep his elegance and bear with it!
in her heart, there was a small person squatting in the corner, silently drawing circles.
fu huan took out her phone to check the time. jing muye glanced at her screensaver and asked in a low voice, â you changed your husband again? â
she was just a high school girl. other than studying, she read novels, mangas, dramas, and weibo to chase after stars. during the summer break, there were several popular dramas in which several male leads had charmed many young girls.
a fangirl jokingly said that this was her future husband.
fu huan glanced at him. â i like him from the bottom of my heart. itâs different from those on tv, okay? â
âyou say that every time.â
â......â
jing muye stared at the screen and sized it up. â this time ... â
âhow is it?â fu huan stared at him with a warning in his eyes. xiao liuliu, be careful when you speak.
â not bad, â jing muye said with a smile. â heâs handsome, and i can tell that heâs more of a power-oriented person. â
he was filled with the desire to live.
......
on fu chenâs side, he kept tilting his head to talk to fu sinian, as if discussing fu shinanâs birthday that was coming up.
â itâs actually quite difficult for fu sanâs family to organize a birthday. his family doesnât lack money, but his big brotherâs status is special. itâs inevitable that people will criticize him for being extravagant. â duan linbai snorted and lowered his head to chew the pill. his mouth was filled with the taste of ginseng.
âi guess iâll still have to treat some familiar faces to a meal in the end.â
âif they really hold a birthday banquet, i think it will become the fu familyâs son-in-law selection.â
jing hanchuan smiled and didnât say anything. many people had been watching fu yu over the years.
â look at xiaoyuâs personality. it would be great if she took after her mother. why did she take after her dead-faced father? â duan linbai was speechless.
âisnât nuo nuo just like you?â xu jiamu, who hadnât said a word the entire time, choked him to death the moment he opened his mouth. â girls are always so lively. â
âthatâs called lively!â duan linbai corrected.
......
jing hanchuan glanced at jing xingyao and squinted at his watch under the stage lights.
what on earth did fu qinyuan do?
at this moment, thunderous applause sounded around them. the exhibition had come to an end. this exhibition was divided into several parts, showing the changes in jewelry from ancient times to the present. now that it was the modern era, the symphony orchestra in the middle of the stage had been replaced.
duan linbai was taking a pill when he suddenly saw two familiar figures on stage and almost choked.
âahem, ahem, ahem.â he coughed twice.
there were no reporters present today. they were all big shots or top dignitaries in the industry, and many of them were from the duan family. so when the siblings went on stage, the audience was in an uproar.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
a few words immediately popped up in duan linbaiâs mind:
were these two people going on stage to perform?
duan linbai had studied classical music before. although he did not do his old profession, he was still influenced by it. the siblings knew some musical instruments, and duan yiyan had even passed the tenth grade for the violin. he had even thought of studying in a music academy abroad.