Generally speaking, singing is secondly at concerts, especially in such a private concert, and the interaction between singing and audiences is the most important thing. However, at this concert, Zhong Rui never said a word from beginning to end and performed it intently and seriously. After performing the fourteen songs on the song list, she stepped down from the stage and no matter how the people in the audience applauded, she would not come on stage.

Even though the audience was already fascinated by her performance, her performance still made many people dissatisfied. Even among the people, some of us, were rude. And this person was Fang Tianxiong, who had the most unclean mouth. I was talking to Loulanxue at the time, so I didn’t know what he said. I only knew that as soon as he finished saying this, the sloppy uncle behind reached out to his head and slapped it hard, "Fatty, speak carefully."

Fang Tianxiong's father is the leader of a hooligan, and he has been infected with hooliganism since he was a child. After being patted by this uncle, he jumped up and turned around and looked at the uncle viciously.

The uncle chewing gum in his mouth, and said happily: "Do you want to fight? This is my fucking professional."

Fang Tianxiong glanced at the man in black suit who was originally squatting but now standing up, and blinked in fear, "If you have the ability, don't bully more people."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then turned around and glanced at his men, stood up with a big laugh, and patted Fang Tianxiong on the head again, "You are all stupid, are you fucking me Guo Jing? I'm fucking hooligan."

Speaking of this, he looked at Fang Tianxiong, who was so suffocating his cheeks, but he dared not speak out, shook his head, "I really don't understand, your dead ghost father is so scheming and insidious, how could he give birth to a so-called stupid bird like you? Are you a descendant of a hooligan? Well... I think you might be really your father's cuckold."

"Who are you?" Fang Tianxiong asked with red eyes.

"Before pretending to be awesome, you must first figure out whose land is this, do you know? Silly fat bird! Also, eat more pig brains to replenish your brains." After saying this with a bitter taste, the uncle shook his head and left, and sighed as he walked, "Go back and tell you Daddy of Death, just say that your Uncle Peng is so sad for him when he sees you stupid, hahahaha."

When this person reported his last name, my eyes naturally stared at his hands. I saw that his right hand was intact, and his left hand was covered with black cloth except for his thumb and index finger. When I saw this scene, a person's name popped up immediately in my mind, "Peng...yao?"

Hearing me shouting out this person's name, he was standing up, looking at Qian Buyi, who was watching Peng Yao's leaving back, and looked at me, "Do you know this person?"

I looked at Qian Buyi and shook my head, "I don't know him, but I've heard his name."

Qian Buyi approached me and asked, "What's going on?"

I looked at Fang Tianxiong who was staring at this place not far away and replied, "This matter is a bit troublesome."

"It's okay, let's talk while walking." Qian Buyi said, then pulled me out and left Fang Tianxiong, Loulanxue and others behind.

When he walked out of the theater and came to the side of the road, Qian Buyi asked again: "You can say it now, right?"

I was very curious about why Qian Buyi was so concerned about this matter, but it would be okay to tell him these things. It would be no harm to me and Zhang Sheng anyway. So I told him everything that Ulan told us.

As soon as I finished speaking, Qian Buyi smiled and nodded, "I understand, it turned out to be a bitter plan."

"Bitty meat plan? What kind of meat plan?" I asked in confusion.

"I mean, Zhang Sheng's father drove Peng Yao out of the help, and it was a trick." Speaking of this, Qian Buyi shook his head in admiration, "I really didn't expect that there was such a relationship between Peng Yao and Zhang Sheng's father."

"What are you talking about?" I looked at Qian Buyi and asked with a smile, "Why can't I understand at all?"

Qian Buyi looked at me and wanted to say something, "Forget it, you shouldn't know these things for the time being. In short, Peng Yao, Fang Tianhai, and Zhang Sheng's father's things are far more than just gangster resentment."

I saw Qian Buyi’s mysterious appearance, and knew that if I asked again, there would be no result. At this time, Loulanxue and Li Wenci were about to come over. So I said, “Okay, do you have anything to do? Let’s go and have something to drink with us. It’s still early.”

Qian Buyi shook his head, "I won't go anymore. I'm going back and talking to my father on the phone. Don't remember it too late. By the way, there's another thing, do you have important lessons on Friday?"

"Friday?" I thought about it, "just one course of architectural photography, elective courses, whether to attend."

"Then you go to Hong Kong with me on Friday. Come back on Monday, okay?"

"No problem, what's the problem with public travel?"

Qian Buyi smiled, "You guy, okay, go, I'll leave first."

Qian Buyi said that he was about to drive. At this time, I thought about it, but walked up and asked the question I had always wanted to ask from just now, "Fang Tianxiong was so embarrassed just now. If he asked you to help him get the place back, what would you do?"

Qian Buyi looked at the fire casually and said, "Fang Tianxiong is just a small character."

After saying that, his car started and left my sight. Looking at the rear lights of his car gradually fading away, I repeatedly pondered the meaning of his words in my heart. There was too much meaning in this sentence.

Just as I was thinking, Loulanxue and Li Wenci had already come over. Loulanxue patted my shoulder and asked, "Hey, what are you thinking? It's as serious as bread."

I turned my head and looked at Loulanxue, saying, "I am worried about the country, the people, and the world."

"Come on." Loulanxue spat, "Where to play?"

“Go to check in.”

"Go to die."

Loulanxue and Li Wenci joined forces to punch me.

After the three of us had a fight, we took a taxi and went to the bar next to the school to play. Because my mind was always swaying what Qian Buyi said to me, I was not interested in drinking and drank very little. Li Wenci had a bad alcohol tolerance and didn't dare to drink it after drinking a little. Only Loulanxue was left drinking wildly, and a bottle of whiskey was almost three-quarters of which she drank alone, but she had nothing to do. It was incredible.
Chapter completed!