The Tsing Yi actor on the stage hadn't left the stage yet, Bao Sijin's sudden sound seemed to startle her.
When the actor glanced over, the raised eyebrows seemed to have a lingering charm, but also seemed to have a certain kind of frosty coldness.
Others off the court couldn't help but gasped and whispered.
"This appearance, this figure, and this voice are really amazing! If it were me, I would definitely want this beauty instead of that country, so what if I overthrow the society? If a beauty is in my arms, I will have no regrets in this life!"
"That's right, it's a pity that this Tsing Yi is all dressed up by men, otherwise, I must go to see this beauty!"
"Why do I feel that Tsing Yi looks like a woman?"
"Don't tell me, looking at it this way, it really looks like..."
"You don't understand this, many men's appearances are much more charming than women's!"
"So, we have been here listening to men singing for a long time? Thinking about it, I still feel a little awkward."
…
Listening to the whispers around, Bao Sijin couldn't help frowning, and he knocked on the armrest of the chair with a rather impatient tone.
"Be quiet."
As soon as his words fell to the ground, everyone fell silent.
Seeing the actor on the stage looking at him, his brows and eyes with pink and heavy makeup were a little cold, as if all of this couldn't catch her eyes, and she didn't have the slightest intention of clinging to flattery.
Bo Sijin's heart couldn't help moving, and his fingers holding the armrest of the chair couldn't help tightening, his eyes were a little aggressive.
This drama is somewhat interesting...
Her temperament is too clean, so clean that people want to invade.
Thinking of this, Bao Sijin's eyes couldn't help but a little interest flashed, he raised his finger and pointed at Fu Yue casually.
"come here."
Seeing that Fu Yue was standing still, and the manager at the side was in a hurry, he hurriedly pushed Fu Yue to let her go, and said in a low voice, "Wen Liang, hurry up and get the blue eyes of Young Marshal Bo. In the sky, you can fly up the branches and become a phoenix."
Fu Yue: "..."
Hehe, he also got blue eyes.
She wished that this fellow had glaucoma.
Although he thought so in his heart, Fu Yue still walked over, gathered his water sleeves, saluted gracefully, and lowered his eyebrows and eyes.
"Does the guest have any orders?"
Her manner, though gentle and courteous, was cold.
The steward's eyes were almost twitching, but Fu Yue always treated him as air, hurriedly came up with a smile, nodded and bowed towards Bao Sijin and Mrs. Bo.
"This is Tsing Yi from Paramount. Her name is Wen Liang. She is a rather introverted girl. Please don't be offended by the young marshal and the old lady."
The old Mrs. Bo looked at Bo Sijin in surprise.
In her impression, it was rare for her son to be interested in any girl.
As if thinking of something, Mrs. Bo sighed slightly.
Ever since that girl Chuyan went abroad, her son seemed to be a different person, sticking to her for so many years...
Mrs. Bo took a look at Fu Yue, suddenly got a little thoughtful, and waved to her, "Miss Wen, right? Don't be afraid, don't be frightened by my son. I think it's very good after listening to your play." , that’s why I told you to come down.”
Bao Sijin next to him just stared at Fu Yue a few times, but didn't say much.
Mrs. Bo called Fu Yue over, took her hand and looked at her carefully, with a smile on her well-maintained face, looking gentle and amiable.