Revenge is too difficult to raise

Chapter 3 Celebration 1

The hall was noisy. It turned out that Sun Wenting called a few students and was guiding the new guests forward.

Yun Wei held her silk satin dress and walked over. From afar, I saw a tall figure, suit and leather shoes, and extraordinary utensils. Gradually, I saw a pair of deep and bottomless eyes on his clear face, like shining stars in the dark night sky, which suddenly made all the scenery beside him lose its color.

Yun Wei marveled in her heart and now wonders about the identity of this handsome young man. Her eyes flashed over Sun Wenting's slightly fat figure in front of her, but she saw Bai Shu standing weakly on the side of the young man, with a pale and solemn expression.

Yun Wei stepped forward quickly and asked with concern, "Shuan, what happened?" In a hurry, she pulled up her right arm, but heard a heavy "Ouch". It turned out that the blood on the silk scarf had oozed out, bright like a peach blossom, hissing open.

"Wen Tao, come on, help her to the lounge." Sun Wentao has been following behind. Seeing that the situation was not good, he had already rushed to the front, evacuate the crowd, and helped Sister Qin help Bai Shu'an walk towards the backstage.

In the hall, only Luo Hanfeng was left. He looked at those strange figures walking into the theater in twos and threes, but he turned around and came to the empty outdoors. The evening wind at the end of March blew on his face, which was a little cool. He looked up at the sky. Those twinkling stars were scattered in the dark, which was a little dazzling. He took a deep breath, allowing his tense nerves to slowly ease.

At this time, Sun Wentao came out dejectedly. When he saw Luo Hanfeng, he immediately returned to the same smiling face for ten thousand years: "I'm really sorry, I'm neglecting, I'm neglecting, sir, please follow me." As he walked, he nodded and bowed. "Please show me your invitation. I need to check the list."

Luo Hanfeng took it out of his coat pocket, handed it over casually, and said lightly, "My father happened to be on a business trip these two days. I'll attend your celebration."

After Sun Wentao picked up the invitation and looked at it, he was stunned for a moment. He looked up and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, he shouted, "Is it really Mr. Luo? Is it really you? Oh, I have been doubting just now. I never thought that I would see you here again. Do you... Do you still remember me?" He solemnly straightened his glasses and straightened his forehead with his hands, making his thin face more discordant.

"You..." Naturally, Luo Hanfeng did not have this face in his memory reserve, but he still said, "We seem to have seen it somewhere."

"You really have good eyesight. Even a little person like me remembers it." As soon as he opened his mouth, he was out of control. "Three years ago, I was also present at the press conference on the fourth anniversary of your company's establishment, but at that time, I was just a trainee reporter with my master, but I had the honor to interview you. At that time, the situation was like this..."

"How's the lady just now?" Sun Wentao didn't expect that the beautiful nostalgia would be interrupted.

"Oh," Sun Wentao's mouth immediately woke up before it became "0" type. "You mean Bai Shu'an. It seems that she is a little seriously injured."

"Can I still participate in the performance?" He had guessed the previous result, but he was a little curious about her next plan.

"At this jusis, such a thing happened thanks to you who saved her halfway, otherwise I would be miserable. Seriously, you are my lucky star..." Sun Wentao said for a long time without turning his words to the topic, but there was a tendency to explain it endlessly. Seeing Luo Hanfeng After looking elsewhere, she added with interest, "Everyone was persuading her to go to the hospital, but she refused and insisted on the program. Well, Director Yun has been persuading her in the dressing room for a long time, and I have also made the worst plan to cancel the program, but Miss Bai, you know, she is a famous desperate Sanniang in the Yuncheng entertainment industry, so... now I'm in a dilemma.

Hearing this unexpected news, Luo Hanfeng smiled a strange smile on the corners of his mouth. He unconsciously glanced at the dressing room and said to Sun Wentao behind him, "Take me into the court and take a seat."

Sun Wentao was naturally duty-bound and respectfully led him to the front row VIP seat.

The performance began after a gorgeous song and dance show. The male host in a noble tuxedo and the female host in a burgundy evening dress stood on the colorful stage with the president of Wuyue University and began tonight's speech.

"Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, good evening!" There was a roaring applause...

"...79 years ago, Wuyue College, the predecessor of Wuyue University, was established in the beautiful Moon City..."

The beautiful words of the long film praise the history and humanities of this ancient school, praise the leaders and students from all walks of life who bring the development opportunities of this famous school, praise the dedication of the cultivators, the diligence of the learners, the efforts of the predecessors, the promotion of the later, the brilliant morality of development and inheritance... All these gorgeous words are Drowning in the long-lasting applause.

This is not Luo Hanfeng's alma mater, and it has nothing to do with him, so he can sit here calmly. When he looked down at the faces of the group of energetic young people downstairs, and then looked at the rows of bright bodies in front of the stage that were granted power and titles, the discord in it was conceivable that it was inconceivable that these youthful souls would gradually be filled with money, fame and fortune after many years, and gradually lose their current aura. Speaking of the soul, he suddenly became afraid, as if another person was holding his heart tightly, with severe angina.

For a moment, the figures on the stage became illusory and ethereal... Only the voice of a curtain was heard. "Next, Bai Shu'an, a famous actor of Yuecheng Song and Dance Troupe, will perform a solo dance "Shad of Red Mansions" for everyone..."

The melodious sound of the piano floated from a distance, and a beautiful figure moved slowly from a corner of the stage. Her dance steps were light, just like a small step, and gradually rotated to the center of the stage... She wore a plain gold hairpin on her head, and a pink peach brocade silk-shaped skirt, and her skirt was surrounded by a circle of light blue embroidery. Under the light, Like the fairy in the painting, the fairy is dancing under the blue neon lights at this moment...

Luo Hanfeng saw her dance for the first time, but strangely, such a scene, such a dress, seems familiar...

The moment she suddenly looked back made him feel cold all over. Looking at her rotating posture over and over again, Luo Hanfeng couldn't help staring at the injured arm. Her body trembled slightly, and his heart also shivered...

There was thunderous applause. Luo Hanfeng had not recovered, and she had already left the stage.