Sheng Ling was stunned, feeling very magical and surprised.
Because she didn't expect that a bastard like Li Yu, who couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, would become serious and affectionate. This is what he looked like.
No, he is an actor, acting out his deep feelings.
But even so, Sheng Ling still admired this.
In other words, she didn't understand how Qiao Ran could throw her such a good brother away, probably because... Qiao Ran was also an actor.
She didn't believe it before, but this time she saw Li Yu's amazing praise, which really refreshed her view of actors.
After the scene, everyone in the audience burst into applause. Sheng Ling was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands, then picked up the milk tea placed on the side of the table and took a few sips.
But the next moment, someone walked towards her and asked, "Is this Miss Sheng?"
Sheng Ling nodded blankly.
The man said to her, "My senior brother, please come over."
Sheng Ling didn't know what was going on, but still stood up and followed him.
After Sheng Ling passed by, she realized that it was actually the backstage.
The person who was looking for her was Li Yu. At that time, Li Yu was frowning slightly in front of the mirror and touching up his makeup. From the corner of the mirror, he caught a glimpse of Sheng Ling walking in. He couldn't help but asked calmly: "Who asked you to come?"
Sheng Ling walked up to him. Looking at the way he was looking at his brows in the mirror, she thought he was quite... pretty and charming. But as soon as he spoke in a normal tone, Sheng Ling completely came back to his senses.
She also glared at him angrily and said, "No one, I will do it myself."
"Oh, what are you doing here?"
"It's none of your business. You don't run the teahouse. Why can't I come?"
"Then what do you mean when you keep staring at me in the audience?"
"I... No way! You are talking nonsense!" Sheng Ling suddenly turned pale because even she was not sure whether she had really been staring at Li Yu the whole time, so, Sheng Ling felt guilty and anxious for a moment, fearing that Li Yu would catch him and ridicule her...
However, what she didn't expect was that as soon as she finished speaking, Li Yu put down his eyebrow pencil, raised his deeply outlined eyebrows, looked back at her, and smiled: "Are you handsome?"
Sheng Ling was stunned and did not react.
Li Yu raised his lips impatiently and said, "You just saw me on the stage. Do you think I'm handsome?"
"You... stop being narcissistic." Sheng Ling snorted softly, not to praise him.
At this time, someone shouted, "Li Yu, get ready to go on stage!"
Li Yu said "Okay", then glanced at Sheng Ling who was still dumbfounded, and ordered the expulsion: "Okay, go back to your seat."
Sheng Ling frowned and felt very unhappy, because she felt that Li Yu seemed to be flirting with her... But why should she listen to him...
However, before Sheng Ling could brew any emotions, Li Yu went on stage. Sheng Ling was depressed for a while, but finally listened to his words and returned to his seat.
Surprisingly, this time, the background prop on the stage was a snow forest. Li Yu stood alone in the wind and snow, lowered his head and played the piano, playing the song loved by his deceased lover. The sound of the music became louder and louder. She became more and more sad, and when the strings finally broke, Sheng Ling, who was suddenly thrown into the play, felt her heart twitch and her eyes widened.
(End of chapter)