Yu Wenke was also busy with government affairs and hadn't seen Xibao for a while. He thought he would talk to her properly during this meeting, but he didn't expect to offend her.

"You seem to have taken a bullet every time you see me lately. Have I offended you?"

"Are you embarrassed to say that?"

Xibao was furious, "You just threw my car keys on the roof! This car cost me all my property."

Of course it's not that exaggerated, it's just all in cash, and the cash will be there soon. After the concert, I'll get another few hundred dollars.

"Okay, okay! I was wrong. I promise to help you find it later, but can we stop talking about that damn car?"

Yuwenke lost his temper.

Xibao understood that he had reached the limit of his tolerance and could no longer stimulate him, so he pretended to be frightened. After a while, he asked in a cat-like voice that was soft and a little angry: "Then what are you going to say? Again?"

If I were delayed for a while, I would miss the show."

Yuwenke's heart suddenly softened. He felt that he would lose to the little devil Xibao in his life.

"I just want to tell you this, don't go in. My dad and my eldest brother have set up a trap and are waiting for you to get in."

Xibao's eyes were startled. Did Yuwen Shike know her identity?

"What's the meaning?"

Yuwen Ke then told Xibao that Yuwen Shike was at odds with Song Xingmin and wanted to use her as a raft to make her embarrassed in public so that he could slap Song Xingmin in the face.

Xibao breathed a sigh of relief.

"What do I think I am? Don't worry, I won't be defeated that easily."

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoes, took the opportunity to pull Yu Wenke's collar, and moved slightly closer to him.

Yu Wenke's throat moved so much that he almost couldn't hold it back.

Xibao, however, acted like nothing was wrong and smiled at him and said: "You haven't seen my play, why don't you take a good look today."

After she finished speaking, a soft and smooth hand deliberately brushed in front of Yu Wenke's collarbone, and then after taking two or three steps, she pretended to be angry and said: "Hurry up and take off my car keys, or I will never forgive you in this life.

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Xibao often uses rose dew.

Yuwenke was already fascinated by her, and his mind was filled with the scent of her fingertips. He didn't come back to his senses until the people from Yuwen Mansion came out to find him.

"What did you say?"

"Second Young Master, sir said that all the guests have arrived and asked you to come over and say hello."

"knew."

Yu Wenke put away Meng Lang's expression, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked forward. Before taking two steps, he ordered the man again: "Ask a few people to go to the roof, find a car key, and give it to me before the meeting is over.

You must find it, otherwise you are the only one asking."

After Yu Wenke finished speaking, he left, but the man was confused.

"What are you looking for? Why did the car key end up on the roof of the house?"

As the man spoke, he looked up again and saw that Yuwen Mansion was so big and the roof was huge, so he asked again in a loud voice: "Second Young Master, which roof is it?"

Tan Xiaofu went backstage, first met Tan Jinrong, and then went to see Mei Zilan who was already acting. Their troupe was asked to sing the front line, and he was about to go on stage.

"Didn't you go to see Xibao? She didn't come with you?"

Tan Xiaofu was very angry at the moment. When he heard this question, he said angrily: "We came together, but when we got to the door, Yu Wenke kidnapped me."

When Mei Zilan heard this, her hands stopped, but she quickly continued to act and said calmly: "Xibao will solve it on his own, you don't have to worry."

When Tan Xiaofu saw his reaction, he knew that he must have been isolated again, so the two of them kept their secrets secret and did not tell him.

"Did you also know that they were getting close? I'm not telling you. Xibao just came back not long ago and didn't understand Yu Wenke as a person. You still don't understand? Do you know why you wouldn't stop her?"

Mei Zilan chuckled lightly, looking at herself in the mirror with makeup on, and seemed to be looking at Tan Xiaofu in the mirror.

"What is she going to do that you and I can stop?"

Tan Xiaofu knew that Mei Zilan was right, but he just felt uncomfortable.

"If you can't stop her, you should stop her. At least let her know that she is in danger."

Mei Zilan knew that Xibao would not put herself in danger casually.

"I won't stop him. Whatever she wants to do, I will just help her. Even if there is danger, I will just carry it for her."

He sang "Farewell My Concubine" in today's play, and his partner was Yang Xiaolong, a famous martial arts student in the capital. Although he was not good at singing, he was actually very interesting. Many theatergoers began to wait for him to take the stage as soon as they heard the gongs started.

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As soon as Mei Zilan took the stage, Xibao came in. Instead of talking to Tan Xiaofu, she went straight to the dressing room of Yikun class.

Wen Zhongjun is still puzzled.

"Didn't you drive here first? Why did you fall behind us? I was so scared that I thought you ran away and were looking for someone to look for you."

"Don't mention it."

As Xibao sat down to change his clothes and take off his earrings, he said, "I met a mad dog on the road. He stopped me from coming in and even robbed me of my car keys. This delayed me for a long time."

"Car keys?"

Wen Zhongjun had already voluntarily exited the dressing room, but he still couldn't help but poke his head over and asked, "Have you snatched it back?"

While the two were talking, they suddenly saw someone setting up a ladder outside the window. Wen Zhongjun thought it was a crazy theater fan who was coming to peek, so he rushed over to stop it.

"Hey? What are you doing? This is the dressing room of a female artist. Why are you running to the window to set up a ladder?"

The man lowered his head and said hello: "Manager Wen, please bear with me. Our second young master said that the key fell off the roof and asked us to help find it. You can help me. I will go up later and you can help move it."

Get down the ladder and go over there. Can I go down after I've finished searching?"

When Xibao heard this, he shouted from inside: "The key is on the roof at the door. What are you looking for here? You can't find it even in the dark."

The man thanked him and left with the ladder under his arm.

But Wen Zhongjun patted his forehead and said with a smile: "That mad dog is his second young master?"

Mei Zilan has performed the play "Farewell My Concubine" many times, but this was the first time she performed it with Yang Xiaolong. Unexpectedly, the effect was amazing.

In particular, Yang Xiaolong has not been out for a long time since the death of his ancestor. This time he heard that Tan Jinrong was coming to sing the big axis. Feng Er was worried that Mei Zilan would be suppressed by others, so he specially spent a lot of money to invite Yang Xiaolong to come out.

Speaking of Yang Xiaolong, he can also be regarded as Tan Jinrong's nephew, one generation older than Mei Zilan and Tan Xiaofu. He usually sings Wusheng opera and monkey opera, and rarely performs Jingxing.

But the Overlord he played was really amazing and very heroic.

Sitting in the dressing room, Xibao could hear the audience below cheering and applauding.

Wen Zhongjun stood beside him and bit his fingers.

"What should I do now? It's only been a few days since I last saw Mei Wanqing, but her acting skills have improved again.

He appeared before you and raised the atmosphere so high. He has no good intentions. If we go out later and can't take over the scene, your reputation in Beijing will be over."
Chapter completed!