The rich second generation and Zhou Qing immediately turned around and saw Ling Shuran, wearing a champagne-colored evening gown, sitting next to the piano, tapping the keys quickly with her long and slender fingers.
The sound of the piano flows out, like the sound of nature.
At that moment, everyone's eyes were straightened.
Zhou Qing was so jealous that she almost went crazy.
How come she knows everything? !
I can drive, I can play the piano, I can taste wine...
And very professional!
Why should she?
Why on earth is she?
She really wanted to rush forward and pull Ling Shuran off the stage and snatch the keys from her hand!
It's a pity that she held back and just quietly glared at Ling Shuran again, turned around and walked out.
The rich second generation also hurriedly chased after him.
Ling Shuran looked at their leaving figures and raised the corners of her lips slightly.
While she was playing the piano selflessly, the female star and her two assistants secretly winked and prepared to join forces to attack Ling Shuran. They planned to make her look embarrassed for Zhou Qing's reward.
Their plan was: one of the assistants would pretend to accidentally trip and fall the female star, and then pounce on Ling Shuran, in order to take the opportunity to unzip the other party's dress and expose her body to so many pairs of eyes. .....
After thinking of a way to punish the person, the female star and her assistant cooperated with each other, came behind Ling Shuran, and slammed into her.
"ah--"
Ling Shuran had just finished playing the piano and was getting up. She didn't notice the movement behind her. When the female star bumped into her, her body was immediately tilted.
She immediately stabilized her body and asked the female star, "Are you okay?"
"No...it's okay, thank you." The female star said quickly, "But my foot is sprained. Can you help me sit on the sofa over there for a while?" She pointed to a short distance away. A single sofa in the room.
Ling Shuran did not refuse, she reached out to help the female star.
But at this moment, a male assistant suddenly bumped into her, and the female star took the opportunity to reach out and pull the zipper of her clothes.
Ling Shuran felt a hand groping her body, and immediately grabbed the other person's wrist, twisted it to his back, and asked, "Are you eating my tofu?"
The female star screamed in pain.
Before she could explain, she was pushed down by Ling Shuran's palm and crawled on the sofa. Her posture was also very unsightly, which attracted a lot of discussion from others.
The assistant of the female star in the distance did not expect that someone would suddenly attack, and quickly ran to Ling Shuran to protect her artist.
The female star shed tears of pain, but she still endured the severe pain and got up, "Why are you so rude! I just accidentally touched your flesh, are you so violent?"
"...Sorry, we accidentally tripped her, which caused the misunderstanding. I'm sorry! I'm sorry..."
Two male assistants also rushed over to help her out, but Ling Shuran was not willing to let them go.
"Really? It's such a coincidence that you tripped her together?"
Ling Shuran had not suspected anyone at first, but now that she heard what they said, she immediately realized that these three people were clearly trying to make things difficult for her!
Nodding slowly, she asked, "Which foot tripped you?"
Two male assistants, you look at me and I look at you.
One of them hesitated for a moment and said: "Right, right foot."
Ling Shuran smiled slightly, raised her foot and kicked his right leg hard, and then suddenly stepped on the second assistant's foot, not forgetting to kick it hard.
"Ouch ouch..."
Two male assistants, one holding his legs, the other standing on tiptoe, wailing.
Everyone around looked here with surprise, but no one dared to come and stop him.
Ling Shuran then cleaned up the mess and turned around slowly. Before leaving, she looked at them sideways and half-smilingly, "I won't offend anyone unless they offend me. Just listen."
The two men were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other: Why did this woman's aura suddenly become so powerful? !
Seeing that the two of them did not dare to speak, Ling Shuran left with satisfaction.
She walked out of the cabin and stood on the deck, looking at the blue sea, feeling much better.
"This group of people is so boring! She's already tired of playing with them after just a while."
...
At this time, a man not far away secretly took a photo behind Ling Shuran and sent it to Pei Yanche who was having a morning meeting in North America.
[Mr. Pei, according to your instructions, every move of the young lady was photographed. ] Assistant Li sent a message saying.
Pei Yanche, who was on this side, saw the photos sent by Li Zhu, and his brows that were worried about the company's plans suddenly relaxed.
This woman seems to look even more beautiful in an evening gown.
On the phone, there are photos of her playing the piano quietly, photos of her drinking red wine or walking, or being violent to others, or standing there looking at the sea, as well as her profile and back...
Pei Yanche looked at her photo and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
This woman is really special.
If grandma hadn't told him that she went to Yan Zhen's party that night, he might not have seen Ling Shuran dressed so grandly!
Reluctantly, he moved his eyes away from the phone and back to the documents. He listened carefully to his subordinate's work report.
The serious and cold expression on his face still returned, as if the soft scene in his eyes just now had never appeared...
At the same time, Ling Shuran had just enjoyed the tranquility for a while when it was interrupted.
"Hello, is the lady alone?"
A man's voice suddenly sounded.
She turned her head and saw a tall and handsome man behind her looking at her politely with a smile on his lips.
"Yeah." Ling Shuran slightly uttered a word from her nasal cavity as an answer.
The man was slightly startled, but he didn't expect the other party to be so calm.
However, he didn't mind this.
"Miss, if you are alone, can I ask you to dance? The dance is about to begin." The man lowered his head slightly and invited her gentlemanly.
"No." Ling Shuran refused without hesitation.
She had just battled wits and courage with that group of people, but she was not in the mood to jump.
At this time, another man approached.
His skin is paler than the man just now, and his facial features are as delicate as his, especially those narrow peach blossom eyes that are even more captivating. However, both of them were wearing the same white shirt and black trousers.
The moment she saw him, Ling Shuran raised her eyebrows slightly, "Are you companions?"
"I......"
The man was about to introduce himself, but was interrupted by her, "I don't dance, you can dance elsewhere."
"but......"
Ling Shuran then interrupted him: "Or, if you two can dance for me to cheer me up, I will consider doing you a favor."
"That's not quite..."
The man just opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Ling Shuran's irritated and disgusted eyes, he had to shut his mouth abruptly.
