Chapter 857: Proposal during the Greeting
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Feng wanted to slap himself. What nonsense am I talking about? Who used a female ghost to describe a beauty?
However, the woman in front of him had an extremely good upbringing and did not care about Mu Feng’s offense. She was gentle and elegant. “Sir, you must be joking. Please turn on your phone light. I’ll help you remove your hair.”
There was only a dim street lamp on the path that Mu Feng had turned into. It was impossible to see where Mu Feng’s hair was wrapped.
“Okay,” Mu Feng said as he picked up his phone and felt for the flashlight button.
Then, he heard a soft cry from the woman beside him. Mu Feng turned around and was almost blinded by the strong light of the phone.
He pressed the flash.
“I’m sorry.” Mu Feng hurriedly stood up. Then, the hair at the back of his head pulled him, and he instantly felt his scalp explode.
The woman had a good temper. She rubbed her eyes that had been stimulated by the strong light, and the faint smile on her face remained. She comforted Mu Feng instead. “It’s nothing. I’ll be fine in a while. Sit properly.”
For the first time, Mu Feng felt that he was too ashamed to face anyone. He sat down helplessly and only handed the phone over after turning on the flashlight.
Only then did the woman take the scissors and gently help Mu Feng tidy his hair that was entangled in the gap behind the seat.
The evening breeze blew gently, bringing with it a faint fragrance. In the distance, there was the sound of students ending class. However, in this quiet alley, only the moonlight flowed.
“It’s done.” Not long after, a voice came from the side.
Mu Feng tried to move and indeed, all his hair had been untied. Only then did Mu Feng turn around and look straight into the woman’s watery eyes. “Thank you.”
“It’s okay. I’m sorry, I cut off some hair.” The woman held a few strands of silver hair in her hand.
“That’s nothing. Thank you.” Mu Feng pushed his hair behind his shoulder. “Where are you staying? It’s so late. Let me send you.”
“No need. I was just beside you. I saw you looking for the way back and forth when I was hanging the clothes upstairs. I thought you might be lost, so I came down.” The woman’s voice was light and gentle, like the first melting snow in the mountains. It was cold and refreshing.
“I haven’t asked your name yet…” Before Mu Feng could finish speaking, his phone rang.
Mu Feng pressed the answer button. Being in a nightclub for a long time, the venue was always a noisy place, so Mu Feng had the habit of turning on the speaker. Hence, the call was connected.
Amidst the mixed music, a deep male voice sounded.
“Brother Mu, where did you go with Fatty Liu? There are more than ten girls here waiting for you to pamper them.”
“Pa.” Mu Feng hung up and explained to the woman in front of him inexplicably, “Don’t listen to his nonsense. He’s just high.”
“Sir, you don’t have to explain to me.” The woman in front of him was as elegant as ever. She only took half a step back and pulled away from Mu Feng. “Follow this path for two hundred meters and turn right. You can get out. It’s not early anymore. I should go and rest. Goodbye, sir.”
Mu Feng wanted to reach out and stop her to explain, but seeing how she avoided him, Mu Feng felt that he might be despised.
“Hey, but you haven’t told me your name.” Mu Feng retracted his gaze and said softly.
“Brother Mu, I finally found you!! Aiyo, I feel like I’m clashing with a scholar’s place too! I’m so tired!”
Mu Feng was about to start the car when a round and fair man ran over from the front with a huge pair of scissors in his hand. In the dark night, he looked like he had just run out of a murder scene.
Mu Feng rolled his eyes. “How did the guards let you in?”
“Damn, I’m such a smart person.” Fatty Liu was smug. “Brother Mu, why are you here?”
Mu Feng felt that he was annoying and stepped on the accelerator, preparing to shake him off. However, the road in the alley was too narrow. Fatty Liu opened the door and rolled to the front passenger seat with a smile on his face. “Brother Mu, I was wrong. I’ll treat you later. There are many beauties here today who are waiting for you.”
Mu Feng looked at him in disdain and drove away according to the woman’s instructions.
“That’s not right, Brother Mu. This isn’t the way to the bar.” Fatty Liu sat on Mu Feng’s car and felt that this direction was not right. He knew that Mu Feng was a road idiot. He thought that Mu Feng had gotten the wrong way.
“I want to go home. Get out of the car.” Finally reaching the road, Mu Feng suddenly sped up.
“Go home? Brother Mu? You’re not going to the game tonight?” Fatty Liu was stunned. “Why are you going home so late at night?”
“To read.”
“Ah?!” Fatty Liu felt that he was hallucinating. Was this the Brother Mu who had lit up the school building when he was young so that he could not go to school and was beaten up by Old Master Mu?
“Get out of the car. Don’t be an eyesore in front of me.” Mu Feng stepped on the brakes and chased him out.
“…” Fatty Liu covered his broken heart and watched Mu Feng’s car disappear from his sight.
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In the Qing University Hall, the audience had already entered and the production team was ready.
“Miss Xia, will you go to my senior brother’s wedding?” Ever since the filming of “Moon As Frost” was completed, Yan Ci had never seen Xia Wanyuan again. Now that he saw her again, Yan Ci was very happy.
“Yes.” Xia Wanyuan nodded.
Yan Ci thought for a while and did not know what to say. “Congratulations on winning the Go Master Competition.”
“Thank you.”
Yan Ci had nothing to talk about anymore. He stood beside Xia Wanyuan in frustration, waiting to go on stage with her to promote.
Following the host’s voice and the deafening cheers of the audience, Yan Ci, Xia Wanyuan, and a few other main actors walked onto the stage.
Xia Wanyuan, who was dressed in a dark red cheongsam and Yan Ci, who was wearing a long robe and glasses, appeared, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.
Everything was going according to the established process, but when the fans went on stage to ask questions, something went wrong.
The production team picked four fans from the audience and gave them a chance to ask their idol questions.
One of the men wearing black-rimmed glasses knelt down on one knee to Xia Wanyuan.
“Goddess, I especially like you. Will you marry me?”