Chapter 1848 Hello, Marshal 26
As soon as I was taken away by the random space button, I could never go back to the space.
Xiaohua's voice suddenly became quieter.
Wait for the others to leave.
Shao Yao drew her own eyebrows and said slowly
"Peony, you go first today."
Su Yan responded
"Um"
After singing, you can leave early.
Thinking of this, she rubbed her wrist.
There was a tingling sensation in the wrist.
But soon, a small ball revolved around Su Yan's wrist, looming.
Su Yan was taken aback.
Watch carefully.
Then he looked up in the mirror.
But she found only her own wrist in the mirror, and did not find the small ball spinning on her arm.
she spoke
"little flower"
"Huh? Host??"
"Did you see anything?"
little flower
"Where? Where?"
Su Yan raised her wrist
"here."
Xiaohua answered very confidently
"A silk scarf, golden."
Su Yan
"anything else?"
"No more."
Listening to Xiaohua's answer, Su Yan didn't speak again.
The blue beads circled her hand tactfully.
It seemed that the tingling sensation from the wrist was weaker.
She reached out and touched the blue bead
Immediately, the blue bead was clutched into Su Yan's palm, as if begging for caress, and kept circling in her hand.
This is the blue bead she brought from the previous plane when she signed a contract.
Outside the three thousand worlds.
A place that even the Dao of Heaven cannot detect.
She held the blue bead.
"It was you who restored my strength?"
Immediately, the blue bead shook even more violently.
Then, she continued to rub against Su Yan's palm.
Xiaohua is at a loss
"Host, are you talking to Xiaohua?
The power of the host is not restored by Xiao Hua. "
After a while.
Seeing the movement of the host clenching his fist.
Immediately, Xiaohua remembered the Shuijinglanzhu that had signed a contract with the host.
A demigod-level...waste.
Soon, the blue beads disappeared.
Su Yan rubbed her wrist.
Still aching.
It's just a lot better than the feeling of tingling when I didn't use any force just now.
The lady boss who left came in again
"It's started. Let's go."
Su Yan stood up from her seat, pulled away the chair, and walked outside.
Da da da, high heels stepped on the floor.
faintly heard peony
"Be careful, don't fall."
Accompanied by her words, Su Yan has already lifted the curtain and stepped onto the stage.
The darkness under the stage remained.
The lights on the stage are bright.
As usual, she still sang on stage.
The sound was slowly transmitted to every corner outside the stage through the microphone.
After a while, she finished singing.
stand there.
Then listened, clap clap, applause sounded.
Then, the lights around Su Yan dimmed.
He watched a person approaching.
Step by step in a suit and black leather shoes.
Until they walked onto the stage, a large beam of lights shone down.
The stabbed person cannot open his eyes.
With a smile, the voice is full of magnetism
"Miss Su Yan, your singing voice is really the best I have ever heard."
After finishing speaking, a bouquet of flowers was handed to Su Yan.
Su Yan slowed down for a while and opened her eyes.
Look at the person in front of you.
Oh, she does.
It was the one who came every day a few days ago.
Cheng Junyu.
The young master of the Cheng family.
Su Yan stretched out her hand and took the flower.
"Thanks"
This Paramount, basically whenever there is a performance, there will be many people sending flowers.
Accepting flowers here has nothing to do with love or anything.