Chapter 67: Qin Fan is back

This promo was not only broadcast in City H, but advertising spaces were also bought in many places.
Yang Bixian made his blood this time. He chose to believe in Si Huang and made up his mind to play a game.
RB's brand has always been neither big nor small, and it is in the middle of the young market.
The reason for this lack of success is not that RB's clothing design is not good, but that the funds are not as good as the big names, and the background is not high, and the endorsements requested each time are also mid-stream. The Si Huang invited this time can't even be considered a middle-class, after all, he hasn't even released a work yet, but everyone has a high reputation!
What Yang must first value is Si Huang's potential, and he is ready to make an early loss. As long as Sihuang is given time to rise, RB will definitely break through the status quo, and its value and status will be improved.
It's just that Yang Bixian didn't expect in any way that he actually underestimated Si Huang's influence, and RB sales will enter an unprecedented peak today.
None of this was within Si Huang's consideration. She hadn't been out in the morning, staying in her room, and gave the hacker bear a task again.
Hacker Xiong agreed without hesitation. This enthusiasm and cooperation made Si Huang wonder if he had a special interest: peeping.
Fortunately, the knowledge of him in his previous life allowed Si Huang to know that he would not spy on his employer, otherwise Si Huang would consider whether to continue trading with him.
After lunch at home, Si Huang sat in the living room, teasing Xiao Hei, while checking information on the computer.
The 8pm concert is a special performance by the famous domestic musician pororo. The destination is in the famous Grand Theater in H City. It takes more than half an hour to drive from Jinglan Family.
Seeing that the time had almost passed, Si Huang put down the notebook, went to the kitchen for more than 20 minutes, put the medicinal food learned from Wubao in the pot, and explained to Yu Ling who happened to be in the living room: "Just Use this slow fire until you can drink it at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. Then help me remind grandma."
Yu Ling nodded first, and then reacted, wondering: "Are you going out tomorrow morning?"
"No, I have something to go out today, and spend the night out at night." Si Huang said.
Yu Ling didn't ask much, "Do you need me to do styling?"
Si Huang chuckled, "Well, hair troubles you."
Yu Ling's eyes are shining, and her biggest interest now is to make up for Si Huang. Every time there is a new breakthrough, she feels a sense of accomplishment and she feels very satisfied.
After Si Huang finished speaking, he went back to the room on the second floor to change into a formal suit and walked down.
She is still young now, but she is better than her natural clothes hanger, her waist and legs are straight and her figure is straight, and she can hold her up even in a suit. She looks slender and stands like a fluffy little white poplar, a delicate and beautiful piece. If you look closely at the face, you can find that the facial features are still a bit immature, but the eyes are bright and quiet, and the temperament is elegant and generous, which makes people naturally overlook her true age.
Yu Ling had prepared the tools a long time ago, and when Si Huang came down, she let her sit on the sofa and carefully manage her hair.
Grandma Yu and Old Tie also happened to go out of the room and walked to the living room. Seeing this scene, Grandma Yu asked, "Want to go out at night?"
Si Huangda: "Well, I made an appointment to go to a concert."
"Fan Baolu's." Grandma Yu said, "It's a pity for this child. His skills are outstanding, but he hasn't found a breakthrough all these years."
"You can go and see, she is impeccable in terms of skills."
Si Huang made a motionless promise.
Fan Baolu is the real name of pororo, but she used pororo's nickname for the first time she participated in the competition at the age of ten. People have been used to calling her this for a long time.
For about five minutes, Yu Ling finished her work.
Grandma Yu stared at Si Huang's face for a while, and gave her a thumbs up, "It's so cool! Little Phoenix goes out like this, and she must be crazy about a group of young girls!"
At this time, Yuene, who was also pouring water in the living room, said softly: "Maybe it can harm a group of men."
Zhao Limei rolled her eyes at her son, becoming more and more dishonest.
Watched by five people and a cat, Si Huang went out, drove out his car from the garage, and put on the Bluetooth headset connected to his mobile phone.
The silver ash car drove out of the Jinglan family and onto the road, Si Huang received a call from Zhuang Jin.
"Si Huang?" Zhuang Jin's smiling voice came into his ears.
Si Huang drove the car and responded lightly: "Yeah."
"Sorry, I forgot to tell you the time and place of meeting."
"It's okay, I drove the car by myself, and I can get to the Grand Theater in about half an hour."
Zhuang Jin was silent for a second, and then smiled: "I wanted to pick you up."
Si Huang did not respond.
"Are you angry? This is indeed my mistake. How about I compensate you after the concert?"
Si Huang almost laughed. Zhuang Jin's methods really haven't changed at all, he first showed interest and then deliberately neglected, and the words were ambiguous, and the hot and cold made people wonder what he meant.
Once a person can't help but guess a person, when he is curious about a person, it is already the beginning of the fall.
But what should I say? This is indeed a good way to deal with little boys.
"Okay." Si Huang responded with a calm tone.
Zhuang Jin didn't hang up the phone, "Really cold, forget it..." With a light sigh, the magnetic voice penetrated into his ears through the sound quality of the phone, and the loss and melancholy entangled people's hearts like spider silk. Most people are afraid that it is because of this sound that they will doubt themselves, whether they are too much. Then Zhuang Jin's voice returned to smile, "See you at the entrance of the Grand Theater in half an hour."
"it is good."
Si Huang responded with this word, and then took the initiative to cut off the phone.
On a highway, Zhuang Jin, who was also driving, frowned slightly.
"What does this kid think? Since he didn't refuse my offer, he meant to follow me, but he was so cold. Wouldn't he want to play a game of conquest?"
Zhuang Jin smiled, "It's getting more and more interesting."

After half an hour.
When Si Huang arrived at the destination, she didn't call Zhuang Jin, parked the car and walked off.
Some people are born to be concentrating points, and Si Huang is obviously of this type.
In the dim sky, the lights outside the Grand Theater were not too bright, and there was a red carpet with men and women walking on it.
As soon as Si Huang appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
The dark blue double-breasted suit has everything from the collar, tie, cuffs to pocket squares, and the position of the buttons, and the details are impeccable. She smiled, not too enthusiastic and not indifferent, just right to make people feel like a spring breeze, unconsciously forgot her true age, and did not dare to despise her psychologically.
He is simply a little gentleman from a rich family with a long history!
"I know him." A lady whispered: "Little Majesty, my daughter likes him. Haha, I'm not happy to ask her to come to the concert. I will regret death when I go back and tell her."
"It's Si Huang! It's the first time that I saw him as a real person. He is as beautiful as on the screen. Even jealousy makes people jealous." The beautiful lady holding the man whispered.
Si Huang listened to the discussion around her. Standing on the red carpet, she walked in no hurry. She paused and took a leisurely posture on the spot, without any embarrassment of stage fright.
A lot of women around who came together couldn't help but eagerly move, and finally a pair of best friends gathered their courage and approached Si Huang.
"Hello, we two are your fans." The woman in the purple dress said nervously.
Si Huang turned around and smiled at them, "Thank you."
The two who received the response showed surprise smiles and reduced their tension and embarrassment. The woman in the black dress on the right said: "Why is your Majesty standing here alone?"
Si Huang shrugged, "It seems that the person who asked me hasn't arrived yet, and there is no ticket." With a helpless tone, the smile on his face was clearly indifferent. This humorous look amused the two young women, and also aroused their thoughts, "Tickets, we just have one more ticket, or your Majesty don't wait for the person who fails the appointment, go in with us?" The women in purple skirts took out the extra tickets, which originally belonged to a man who came with them.
"What kind of person, so too much, I made an appointment with Si Huang and arrived late! I also have more tickets here, it is still a good position, how about Si Huang sitting with me!"
After discovering that Si Huang had not refused the contact of the two women, other single or independent women around also came round one by one.
All of them dressed exquisitely, surrounded Si Huang in the middle, and saw the other men jealous, but they had to admit that Si Huang did have the charm of making women take the initiative. Now she is able to deal with the women's pile easily, and her handsome appearance makes men feel pleasing to the eye, let alone women.
"Excuse me, I was the one who invited Si Huang." The male magnetic voice sounded.
Si Huang and the girls all looked up.
Zhuang Jin wore an iron gray suit and a black trench coat. Gao Jian's figure matched the melancholic temperament of a mature man, which made people shine.
With a decent smile on his face, he walked in front of Si Huang, "Fortunately, you arrived in time, or else you were really asked to leave by the beauty, and I won't even have time to regret it."
Si Huang sneered. She had discovered Zhuang Jin's car a long time ago. He arrived earlier than herself but did not show up. Was it to see her embarrassed or thought she would call him in a hurry? A smile on the surface that is neither salty nor indifferent, "I didn't expect you to be such a careless person. Even if you forgot to report the time and place before, you owed me twice."
Zhuang Jin shook his head, "Well, it's all my fault. I will promise you what you want next time." Then he smiled at the girls and said, "Dear beauties, the concert will begin without entering."
Most of the women present knew Zhuang Jin. After all, the other party was a successful person who often appeared in magazines and newspapers. The youngest mayor of City H. This achievement was enough to make people in City H familiar with him. Now that he, the master, has come, the women reluctantly backed down and entered the Grand Theater.
"Shall we go too?" Zhuang Jin looked down at Si Huang.
Si Huang raised his eyelids to look at him, seeing the gentleness of his eyes clearly. This is a man who is good at playing his own charm. Being gentle and tolerant, he can't help but produce the illusion that he is deeply obsessed with himself, silently falling into his net. A smile also appeared on Si Huang's face, and she responded generously: "Let's go."
This attitude?
A trace of surprise flashed through Zhuang Jin's eyes.
It was Si Huang's generous and natural attitude that allowed the people who secretly observed them to dispel the speculation in their hearts, thinking that the two of them might really be good brothers and good friends.
The theater is very quiet, and it is already half full.
Zhuang Jin's ticket location is the front single room on the second floor.
Inside are placed retro leather sofas, coffee tables and snack food.
Si Huang chose to sit down on the two-seater sofa, but in a casual posture, leaning against the armrests, and both legs resting on the sofa, clearly not intending to sit with others.
Zhuang Jin's eyes swept over her more straight and slender legs, and the smile on the corners of his mouth deepened. This child really surprises him all the time, and always reacts unexpectedly.
Zhuang Jin sat on the sofa opposite Si Huang, picked up the leaflet on the table, and said softly in a magnetic voice: "The home venue of this concert is pororo. After he participated in the competition at the age of ten, he won the junior championship. It’s exactly twenty-five years old this year, and today is her twenty-fifth birthday." He lifted his eyelids and saw that the teenager opposite was looking at him, seeming to listen carefully, with a gentler tone, "Unfortunately, she is impeccable in technique. , Emotionally, but always unable to break through. Artists simply have strength is not enough, more sensibility. If you do not have experience, you cannot have sentiment, it is difficult to create something of your own, there is no way to bring in your own feelings, the music and There is no difference in death."
Si Huang: "It sounds like you know art well."
Zhuang Jin looked at her deeply, "Actually, I have always wanted to be an artist, and I consider myself an artist."
"What kind of art?"
"Explore the shining points in human nature."
As he said, his eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of mist and it was deep and difficult to understand, and his low tone was meaningful.
"Puff." Si Huang laughed, "Hahaha."
Zhuang Jin was stunned, and then heard Si Huang smile and ask: "Do you want to dig out my shining points?"
Unexpectedly, she would speak out so bluntly, Zhuang Jin didn't panic, "Yes."
Si Huang shook his head, "You can't do it."
It was not the first time that Zhuang Jin was rejected. Every time he went to conquer fresh prey, he was prepared and patient to be rejected. It's just that Si Huang said without hesitation that he couldn't do it this time, a anger arose in his heart. Because this young man can indeed react differently from his own expectations every time, surpassing his control, and aroused his interest more and more.
"Why?" he asked.
"Because of me..." Si Huang raised the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed into cat arcs, "The light is so bright."
This word came from someone else’s mouth, Zhuang Jin would surely laugh out loud, but he looked at the person who was laughing presumptuously in front of him, her eyes flashed with arrogance and evil, and the smile was so beautiful under the dim lights that it was so arrogant and arrogant. No one can ignore her or even refute her.
She is so good at showing her beauty! Because I know how perfect I am, not only does it not converge, but it also hits people's eyeballs and hearts with flames.
After being lost for two seconds, Zhuang Jin looked away, deliberately did not buy her order, and said nonchalantly: "You are so humorous."
Si Huang's attitude is even more indifferent.
At this time the concert officially began.

The stage changes from lighting to a dreamy background of starry sky.
A woman in a white dress walked out from the backstage, with light makeup on her face, her eyebrows and her eyes dazzled, and her black buttocks hair was soft and straight.
Facing the audience in the grand theater, she bowed first, then went to sit down in front of the piano.
A special light fell on her, printing her long white dress in the color of the sea of ​​stars. At first glance, she seemed to be sitting in the starry sky, elegant and charming.
The beautiful fingers belonging to the pianist fell on the black and white keys.
With the first appearance of Si Huang, she knew which piece she was playing.
"Starry Sky" is known as one of the ten most difficult piano songs in the world.
If the five senses and physical fitness had not been strengthened, Si Huang couldn't guarantee that he could play. But Fan Baolu played it easily, it was perfect like a textbook.
The height is fast and slow, and the weight is orderly. If there is a measuring ruler, there is absolutely no deviation in every play of her.
Si Huang's palm rested on his chin, and Grandma Yu and Zhuang Jin's evaluation of Fan Baolu appeared in his mind.
Her perfection and flaws in the music industry have been known to the world. If she can't break through herself, she can never go further.
"Little Phoenix." At some point, Zhuang Jin approached Si Huang's side.
Si Huang raised his head.
The other party bends down, puts both hands on the armrest of the sofa, Gao Jian's figure shrouds Si Huang in the shadow.
"With your sense of music, you won't be able to hear the boringness of this perfect performance." Zhuang Jin's eyes were like a net, and he did not give the prey a chance to escape. "Want to try a different experience? You are still young and can do countless things. No one can restrain you. You are very smart and you must know what I mean. Artists are bold and not afraid of secular ethics. Only in this way can shocking works appear."
Si Huang didn't speak, but his eyes turned into mysterious and clear dark green.
Zhuang Jin looked fascinated and stretched out his hand to approach her cheek, "Do you dare? Little guy. If you are afraid, push me away."
It is indeed very useful to deal with minors with aggressive methods.
Si Huang raised his lips.
A trace of joy appeared in Zhuang Jin's eyes.
This is the time.
Si Huang raised his hand swiftly and aimed at Zhuang Jin's neck.
boom--
The lights in the grand theater went out suddenly and plunged into darkness.
After a brief silence, countless men and women screamed and roared immediately.
After Si Huang's thoughts, his hand was pulled by someone, and the goose bumps appeared instantly, and he was so sick that he wanted to throw it away immediately.
She did so, and Zhuang Jin's caring and steady voice sounded: "Don't be afraid, I'm here...well!" Si Huang responded with a fierce kick.
There were crackling collisions, the sound of objects falling, and Zhuang Jian's painful breathing and panting were also very clear, "Si Huang!" His voice was angry.
Si Huang was still thinking about what was going on in this unexpected situation, and whether he should deal with Zhuang Jin as planned before, and was too lazy to not respond to him.
"Bang bang—"
There are two loud noises again.
Si Huang's eyes darkened, it was a gunshot.
The lights in the Grand Theater suddenly recovered, and in an instant, from darkness to light, Si Huang squinted uncomfortably, but did not close it. Precisely because of this, she happened to see Zhuang Jin's smile for an instant, and a gleam of inspiration rushed into her mind.
Why does Zhuang Jin laugh? He doesn't seem to be afraid at all, which is very abnormal!
Si Huang's mind turned, seeing Zhuang Jin's eyelids trembling and about to open, he also pretended to close his eyes and open them trying to adapt to the changes in light.
The two glanced at each other, Si Huang didn't speak, Zhuang Jin moved his lips, and then sighed helplessly, without blaming Si Huang for kicking himself. He stood up uncomfortably and stood by the window to watch the situation below.
A crowd of terrorists dressed up with arms in hand forced men and women in the theater to the stage.
"You guys don't want to die! But I..." a fat middle-aged man in a suit and shoes stood up and shouted.
boom--
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Killed--!"
"Help! I'm innocent, let me go!"
"Shut up if you don't want to die!" The masked man who opened the gun shouted roughly.
Everyone resembles a duck pinched by the neck, swallowing all the sounds instantly.
"That's right, today I'm in a good mood and won't kill you all." The masked man's evil eyes swept across a group of panicked men and women, "Look, you who are usually so high, how can you be with a group of poor young men? Squatting on the ground shivering like a dog?"
Many people showed anger on their faces, but did not dare to refute.
"Why, do you have an opinion?" The masked man pointed a gun at a tall and thin young man.
The young man backed away quickly, his face was earthy, "No! No!"
The masked man grinned.
I thought that the tall and thin young man had escaped, but who knew that the masked man suddenly shot, precisely opening a hole in the tall and thin young man's eyebrows.
"...Ah!" The intermittent scream sounded again, and many women couldn't help sobbing.
At this time, these extraordinary elements looked like murderers in their eyes. What is their purpose? Is it just for killing people?
"Grab him." The masked man pointed to an old man with half-white hair.
The younger brother in the back immediately organized action.
"Why arrest me!? I have no grievances with you, do you want money, I will give it! Let go of me!" The white-haired old man struggled and was knocked out by a younger brother.
"Don't even think about making calls. This signal has been blocked. If anyone dares to have a fluke, ha ha." The masked man threatened coldly, "Anyway, they have already killed a few hundred more. all the same."
Everyone was terrified.
There were continuous bangs on the second floor.
Si Huang moved his ears lightly and looked in the direction of the door. Someone was coming.
The door of the single room was opened from the outside, and the masked and armed criminals were obviously taken aback when seeing the two people in the room.
The moment he was stunned was enough for Si Huang to deal with him, but Si Huang didn't do that, and took two steps quietly.
The Zhuang Jin behind her naturally walked to her and comforted her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."
Si Huang's face was half drooping, his expression hidden in the shadow.
The criminals returned to his senses and immediately raised their guns at them, "Don't move!"
Zhuang Jin raised his hands to express his harmlessness.
Three fellows of the criminals came one after another. Seeing Si and Huang, one of them excitedly said: "He is the mayor, take him away!"
"What about this?" Said Si Huang.
Before the criminals could speak, Zhuang Jin had already said: "He is just a little star, it's useless, I will go with you."
"Hehe, it's not just a little star, right? I recognize him, isn't it hot? Take it away together!"
Zhuang Jin's face sank and he stood in front of Si Huang, but the lawless man shot him in response.
"Well,"
The bullet grazed his calf.
"Damn! You idiot, if you kill him, what's the use!"
"Isn't it not killed? Don't worry, I shot him decently, and I can prevent him from escaping."
As they talked, they pointed their guns at Si and Huang, "Go!"
This time Zhuang Jin knew that it was useless to say anything.
Si Huang followed silently.
"I'm sorry, I've hurt you." Zhuang Jin walked limpingly and whispered to Si Huang.
Si Huang nodded, "This is the third time I owe me."
Zhuang Jin choked, anger flashed in his eyes, this kid was really cold and ruthless on purpose?
The two were taken down, and the masked man who shot and killed the first person laughed loudly, "Hahaha! Mayor Zhuang, I didn't expect you to be here too." An evil gaze took a look at Si Huang, and he made a sound. There are no bodyguards. It turned out to be a date with a little lover, but I didn’t expect that the dignified mayor would like it.
Zhuang Jin said with a cold face.
Si Huang also did not explain.
The masked man felt bored, "Huh, take it all away!"

The two were forced into a truck.
"Hand over the phone!" the lawbreaker in charge of guarding them roared rudely.
Si Huang took out the phone and gloves in his pocket, threw the phone to the opponent, and put on the gloves slowly.
"Tsk, what gloves are you still wearing at this time, hand them over together!"
Si Huang raised his eyelids, "I have a hobby of cleanliness."
"I told you to hand it over, do you hear it!" the man shouted, reaching out to grab it.
Si Huang shot his hand swiftly and shook the opponent's hand. With a forceful twist, another knee hit his stomach amid the man's screams, knocking him down.
"You..." The remaining three criminals in the car were taken aback, and then they all raised their guns.
Si Huang raised his hand, "I have a habit of cleanliness. I don't like strangers touching me. If you want to exchange me for money or be a hostage, just do what I said, otherwise you will kill me with one shot."
Including the man on the ground who was too painful to get up, a total of four lawbreakers guarding them were all messed up in the wind. Are there such arrogant hostages?
"What's the matter?" The small tin window was opened, revealing the boss's face.
"Boss..." One person simply recounted what had just happened.
After hearing this, the masked boss looked at Si Huang, "Little white face is a bit skillful, but there are many problems. If you want to wear gloves, just wear them. If you dare to make noise, I really reward you with a peanut!"
There was a scanner in the car, and it was confirmed that the gloves that Si Huang was wearing were not equipped with equipment such as a location tracker, and there was nothing hidden in her body. The boss assumed that she had a real cleanliness problem.
As the small window was closed again, Si Huang's phone suddenly rang.
"Little Kirin?" The criminal who took her mobile phone sneered, and then pulled out the battery and card of the mobile phone, leaving the card behind, and the phone was thrown out of the car.
Zhuang Jin's mobile phone was also treated the same.

A military helicopter is flying to H city.
Qin Fan stared at the hung-up cell phone for a while, "The temper is getting bigger and bigger."
At least I would answer the phone before, but now it would be cut off after a ring, but it was just a call to the Phoenix, what a big deal.
Qin Fan frowned slightly and redialed another call.
The result reminded him: Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off...
An ominous premonition floated on his mind.
The child’s phone has hardly been turned off, and no matter how bad his temper is, he will not be blacklisted or turned off. The only time he made a call was not answered by the child half a month ago.
problem occurs!
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Congratulations to Fan Baolu, guest star [little penguin pororo] Dandan's appearance~\\(≧▽≦)/~Qin Liangliang is also expected to appear, sitting on the helicopter with a cold face and said: I'm going to the hero to save the United States Yes, do you guys say you should give me a ticket to support me?
Public: That! That! That! That's it!