Chapter 149 - 149 Qin fan has returned (3)_1
Rebirth of a Nation's Darling – Prince Charming
149 Qin fan has returned (3)_
âPfft.â Si Rong laughed. hahaha.
Zhuang Jin was stunned. Then, he heard si Rong ask with a smile, ââAre you trying to discover my shining points?â
Zhuang Jin didnât expect her to say it so bluntly. He didnât panic. thatâs right.
Si Rong shook his head. you canât do it.
This wasnât the first time Zhuang Jin had been rejected. Every time he went to hunt for fresh prey, he was prepared and patient to be rejected. However, si Rongâs unhesitating comment that he couldnât do it this time ignited a fire of anger in his heart. This was because this young man was indeed able to react differently from what he expected every time. He was able to escape from his control, which aroused his interest even more.
âWhy?â He asked.
âBecause I ...â Si Huang raised the corners of his lips and his eyes narrowed into a catâs arc. itâs shining brightly.
If someone else had said this, Zhuang Jin would have definitely laughed out loud. However, he looked at the person who was laughing presumptuously in front of him. Her eyes were shining with an arrogant and evil aura. Under the dim light, her smile was so beautiful that it was radiant. She was so arrogant that no one could ignore her and even refute her.
She really knew how to show off her beauty! Because he knew how perfect he was, not only did he not restrain himself, but he also attacked peopleâs eyes and souls with the power of the raging fire.
Zhuang Jin, who had been in a daze for two seconds, shifted his gaze away. He deliberately didnât pay for her bill and said nonchalantly, ââYouâre so humorous.â
Si Rongâs attitude was even more indifferent.
The concert officially began.
The stage changed from the lights to a dreamy starry sky background.
A woman in a long white dress walked out from the backstage. She had light makeup on her face, and her eyes were as beautiful as pearls. Her black hair fell down to her hips.
Facing the audience in the Grand Theater, she first bowed, then walked to the piano and sat down.
The special light fell on her body, making her white dress look like a sea of stars. At first glance, she looked as if she was sitting in the starry sky, elegant and charming.
The pianistâs beautiful fingers fell on the black and white keys.
Si Rong knew which song she was playing the moment the first note was played.
âStarry skyâ was known as one of the worldâs top ten most difficult piano pieces.
If his five senses and physical fitness hadnât been strengthened, si Rong wouldnât have been able to guarantee that he could play. But fan baolu played it so easily. It was like a perfect performance from a textbook.
The high and low, fast and slow, the weight and weight were orderly. If there was a measuring ruler, her every play would be absolutely correct.
Si Huang held his chin with his palm as grandma Yu and Zhuang Jinâs comments about fan baolu appeared in his mind.
Her perfection and flaws in the music industry had been known to the world. If she could not break through, she would never be able to go further.
âXiao Ling.â Zhuang Jin had unknowingly gotten close to si Rong.
Si Rong raised his head.
The other party was bent over and had both hands on the sofaâs armrest. His tall and muscular figure cast a shadow over si Rong.
âWith your music sense, you canât hear the boredom of this perfect performance.â Zhuang Jinâs eyes were like a net, not giving his prey a chance to escape. do you want to try a different experience? Youâre still young, you can try countless things, no one can restrain you. Youâre very smart, you must know what I mean. Artists are all bold and unafraid of worldly ethics, only then will they produce shocking works.â
Si Rong didnât say anything, but his eyes turned a mysterious and clear dark green.
Zhuang Jin looked at her in a daze. He reached out and moved closer to her cheek. do you dare? âLittle fellow.â If youâre scared, then push me away.â
Goading her into action was indeed very effective against underaged people.
Si Rongâs lips curled.
A hint of joy appeared in Zhuang Jinâs eyes.
It was at this moment.
Si Rong quickly raised his hand and aimed at Zhuang Jinâs neck.
Bang-
The lights in the Grand Theater suddenly went out and fell into darkness.
After a short silence, the screams and roars of countless men and women were heard.
Si Rongâs mind paused. His hand was pulled by a certain someone, and he instantly had goosebumps. He was so disgusted that he wanted to shake her off.
She had indeed done so. As Zhuang Jinâs concerned and steady voice sounded, she said, ââDonât be afraid, Iâm here. Oh!â Si Huangâs response was a vicious kick.
The clattering of objects hitting each other and the sound of objects falling to the ground could be heard clearly. Zhuang Jinâs pained breathing and heavy panting were also very clear. si Rong! His voice was filled with anger.
Si Rong was still thinking about what was going on and whether he should deal with Zhuang Jin as he had planned. He couldnât be bothered to respond to him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBang Bang-â
Another two loud bangs.
Si Rongâs eyes darkened. It was a gunshot.
The lights in the theater suddenly came back on, and in an instant, the darkness was replaced by light. Si Rong squinted his eyes in discomfort, but he didnât close them. It was precisely because of this that she happened to see Zhuang Jinâs smile for a moment, and a flash of inspiration rushed into her mind.
Why was Zhuang Jin smiling? He didnât look scared at all, which was very abnormal!
Si Rongâs mind turned. Seeing that Zhuang Jieâs eyelids were trembling and about to open, he also pretended to close his eyes and open them while trying to adapt to the change in light.
The two of them looked at each other. Si Rong didnât say anything. Zhuang Jinâs lips moved, and he sighed helplessly. He didnât blame si Huang for kicking him. He stood up uncomfortably and stood by the window to look at the situation below.
A group of people dressed as terrorists held firearms and forced the men and women in the theater to the stage.
âYou all donât want to live! Iâm ...â A fat middle-aged man in a suit stood up and shouted.
Bang-
âAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!â
âMurder!â
âHelp! Iâm innocent, please let me go!â
...
âIf you donât want to die, shut up!â The masked man who fired the shot raised his gun and shouted.
Everyone was like a duck that had its neck grabbed, instantly swallowing back all sound.
âThatâs right. Iâm in a good mood today, so I wonât kill you all.â The masked manâs evil gaze swept over the group of flustered men and women. look, you guys are usually so high and mighty. Why are you squatting on the ground and trembling like a group of pitiful puppies? â