After An Ran came to The Voice, apart from occasional phone calls, she had never seen her mentor Wei Na again. She didn¡¯t expect to meet again here today. The two had just chatted for a long time behind the stage. Both the master and the apprentice were a little nervous. surprise. Although the two were only nominal masters and apprentices, Wei Na had always tried her best to help An Ran during the competition and was constantly worried about him. It can be said that in the entire singing world, except for Uncle Liang, who is like a close relative, this teacher can be regarded as the teacher with whom An Ran has the closest relationship. A close one. Wei Na is naturally very concerned about An Ran, a talented student who won the title of The Voice. Especially since the media has been constantly hyping the casting of "The Legend of Monkey King" recently, Wei Na is also full of concern. However, the occasion was not right. The master and the apprentice did not talk much. Moreover, as the New Year was approaching and everyone was busy, Wei Na left in a hurry after the performance. Before leaving, she gave An Ran a red envelope. Naturally, she heard An Ran mention it just now during the chat. I got married to my eldest sister. Standing on the simple small stage, An Ran felt a little emotional. She met quite a few acquaintances today. As soon as Wei Na left, Song Jingxuan appeared in front of her again. As for the complicated look in Song Jingxuan's eyes, An Ran could only think of the betting agreement the two made more than a month ago. Halfway through the time was about to pass. At Bi Xiaoxi's place, the recording of the song had just been completed, but everything was heading towards It developed in the direction Enron expected, so he was not worried about the final result. The little girl next to Song Jingxuan stuck out her tongue and made a face at him, leaving An Ran stunned for a moment. Turning around again, opposite the little girl, there was a man with a handsome face and a tall figure, looking at the guest in his early twenties, looking here with playful eyes. An Ran couldn¡¯t help but think more, when the accompaniment music started playing. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT "Missing is a very mysterious thing, like a shadow, following everything" Of course, An Ran would not create any new songs for this kind of performance. Although the other party also made this request, An Ran still insisted on singing an old classic song. For such an occasion, "I Do" is enough. "I am willing to do it for you, I am willing to do it for you, forget my name, even if it is just a second longer, it will not be a pity to stay in your arms, and lose the world, I am willing to do it for you" There are naturally many young guests who came to the wedding. There were seven or eight tables gathered upstairs and downstairs. When they heard the familiar singing, they immediately became commotion. "Huh? An Ran? Wow, I didn't expect that there would be such a benefit today?" "Yes, live singing, and teachers and students are on the same stage, so rare!" "I saw the news a few days ago that An Ran returned to Jiangcheng. Yesterday I even told Qianqian to go to that neighborhood" Several girls were whispering. "Tsk -, no matter how good you are at singing, the Yang family's wedding is not about coming over and obeying the orders. Not to mention An Ran, isn't that the same with Wei Na just now?" A boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. Shaking their heads, several other young people at the table also looked disdainful. "Oh, you look down on people in the entertainment industry?" One of the girls squinted and pursed her lips at the table inside, "If you have the guts, go talk to the eldest lady of the Song family. Yes, I'll lend you some courage." Don¡¯t dare!¡± The boy who spoke blushed and glared at the girl, but did not dare to say anything more. Shen Zihao squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the little boy who had caused chaos in the family. He secretly praised him, no matter what, Huniuer still had a good eye. This An Ran has a delicate face. Looking at the facial features alone, she is more delicate than a girl, but she has a temperament that many children from big families that Shen Zihao has dealt with do not possess. He sighed in his heart. It is no wonder that his family My little sister is so interested. Shen Zihao doesn't care at all about his family background. As long as someone wants her, he is eager to marry Huniuer as soon as possible. It is said that my little sister is also pretty and lovely, as beautiful as a jade doll, but this temperament has given the old men in the family who are leading the army a headache. He was melancholy here, and the singing on the small stage had come to an end. Applause was everywhere, and the group of young girls was particularly enthusiastic. An Ran bowed slightly on the stage, said thank you, and was about to leave. There was not much time left, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious at the moment. It is already past nine forty, and there is less than twenty minutes left before the auspicious time for the eldest sister and Brother Peng to visit the church. Fortunately, they are only separated by a street, so it is just right to rush there now. Just when I was about to turn around, I heard a crisp shout in my ears, "One more!" ?Suddenly, when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, it was the little girl making faces at him. Shaking his head inwardly, An Ran was speechless. The Yang family invited all these unreliable guests, and they dared to treat this as a theater. Ignoring it, pretending not to hear, An Ran kept walking, but was caught off guard. Immediately after the girl, there was another burst of cheers in the hall. "One more!" "An Ran! Let's sing another one!" He paused and looked in surprise, seeing a group of young people in front of him shouting in confusion. An Ran smiled bitterly. Being popular is a good thing, and being too popular is also distressing. On normal days, no matter what, no matter what status the fans have, he would have to consider such a request, but today is a special day, and he really can't help it. . Waving to the group of young people not far away, An Ran said into the microphone in his hand, "Sorry, I have something to do at home today. Please forgive me." The crowd calmed down. During the Chinese New Year, everyone was busy, and the girls just casually In response to the shout just now, it was just a joke. An Ran said that there was something going on at home, and the girls were not too concerned about it and could understand it. However, at the main table that was nearest, Yang Yue stood up, Niao Tingting moved a few steps, but stopped in front of An Ran, "Since everyone asked, An Ran will sing one." With a smile on Yang Yue's face, The corners of his mouth were full of coldness and his eyes were menacing. She doesn¡¯t care about everyone¡¯s requests, but she cannot ignore the requests of the young lady of the Song family. Song Jingxuan glanced sideways, the little girl smiled and shrank her head. Shen Zihao looked at the scene in front of him with a playful look. Yang Yue and An Ran were facing the table. Their expressions, especially the coldness and a hint of threat in Yang Yue's expression, were clearly visible to the guests at the table. An Ran looked calm and looked directly at Yang Yue, "I'm sorry, Miss Yang, we have agreed on one song in advance. I don't need to take the performance fee, but I have to leave now. You know the reason." Yang Yue's eyes brought He showed an unconcealed stern look and sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth, "I praise you to call you a great singer, but don't take yourself too seriously." The unkind eyes of the little boy in front of her made Yang Yue feel angry. If An Ran was allowed to leave today, all the guests from the Shen and Song families would be here, and the Yang family could not afford to lose face, so they would not hesitate at all. There was silence in the entire hall. The guests of the Yang family stopped drinking and drinking, and eagerly paid attention to this scene. Except for the angry expressions of the girls who just called, most of the guests had smiles and sarcasm on their faces. "Either sing another song, or," Yang Yue turned around, picked up a bottle of wine from the table, with a sneer and disdain, "drink it in one go and let you go." Not far away, the tables of young people , the boys who just made sarcastic remarks raised their thumbs in their hearts, the eldest lady of the Yang family is indeed domineering! Under the gaze of more than two hundred people, An Ran had a cold expression, smacking the corners of his mouth slightly, moving his lips, and was about to say something. Suddenly, at the main table, Song Jingxuan stood up and said, "Miss Yang." Yang Yue turned her head, with a bright smile on her face, "Sister Xuan, wait a moment, I'll be ready soon." Song Jingxuan raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes cold. Han asked, "Can I drink this bottle of wine for him?" Yang Yue's smile suddenly froze on her face, "XuanSister Xuanyou" "Ha¡ª¡ªMs. Yang, stop it, you can't afford it." Song Jingxuan moved lightly, standing in front of An Ran, reaching out to touch An Ran's collar, slightly adjusting the skirt of the black dress, and then showed a gentle and bright smile to the confused An Ran, with a bright and soft face, The guests beside Akira were stunned on the spot. "Aren't you in a hurry?" Song Jingxuan's tone was indescribably gentle, and then she turned her head and glanced sideways at Song Jingyuan. The little girl stood up awkwardly, a thought occurred to her, and she felt uneasy It seemed that the elder sister was really angry. It was so scary. The whole hall was silent. With everyone's mouths open, eyeballs bulging, and expressions of disbelief on their faces, Song Jingxuan held An Ran's arm, followed by the dejected little girl, walking out of the hotel along the red carpet. It wasn't until a long time later that Yang Chong, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly came back to his senses from his stunned state. With a crash, he stood too eagerly and the wine bottles and dishes were scattered on the floor. He didn't care about his stumbling steps and chased out all the way. . "Coax¡ª¡ª" The hall immediately became excited. The scene just now was so unbelievable that many people still can't come back to their senses. Shen Zihao, who was watching the show, couldn't close his mouth for a long time. This second-generation ancestor who was so careless had one voice in his mindBrother-in-law, he was abducted by Song Jingxuan.At the door, halfway through the pursuit, Yang Chong saw that the three people had long disappeared from sight. The mayor of Jiangcheng City's face changed from green to red. He felt unwilling, but suddenly remembered that there was another person on the table, and he immediately turned around. . "Hey? Mr. Shen, what are you" As soon as Yang Chong turned around, he saw that Shen Zihao had already walked to the door of the hall, followed by an anxious and pale Yang Yue. Shen Zihao waved his hands, narrowed his eyes slightly, and chuckled, "Sorry, Mayor Yang, I can't just watch my future brother-in-law be abducted like this." "Sisterbrother-in-law" Yang Chong said with a look on his face. Inexplicable. "Here, that's the 'big singer' just now," Shen Zihao glanced sideways at Yang Yue. His eyes were slightly cold, "You Yang family haha are amazing." Yang Yue's face suddenly turned pale, and Shen Zihao's eyes were cold. Her delicate body trembled at the unexpected sight, and her mind went blank. ¡(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)