Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 50 A look at the city

Yu Jing smashed her lips: “It should have been thought that the votes Gu Jiazhi gave must be connected.”

Seeing Yu Tingchuan and Gu Zhengshen walking into the eighth row of the aisle, Song Qingcheng turned his head and whispered to Yu Jing, “Change the position back.”

Yu Jing was a little confused: “Why, this is not good.”

Song Qingcheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Gu Zhengshen’s voice came in his ear: “Oh, this little girl came earlier than us.”

Yu Jing immediately put on a flattering expression and grinned sweetly behind Song Qingcheng: “Uncle Gu, Second Uncle, how come you are here, it’s up to you.”

“Old Yu, your niece’s mouth is getting more and more coaxing.” Gu Zhengshen pointed Yu Jing with his finger, and then spoke with Yu Tingchuan who was walking behind him.

Yu Tingchuan heard them come and go, but his deep eyes fell on the silhouette in the white dress.

Gu Zhengshen also noticed the girl sitting next to Yu Jing: “I came with classmates.”

Yu Jing nodded, then leaned over to hold Song Qingcheng’s arm: “Yes, this is Qingcheng, my classmate in the next class.”

The words were over, Song Qingcheng could only look back.

She avoided the eyes cast by Yu Tingchuan, and bowed the corner of her lips to express greetings to Gu Zheng.

Gu Zhengshen recognized Song Qingcheng, and he was taken aback for a moment. He said that there really is a girl like the Lu family everywhere, especially Song Qingcheng who doesn’t recognize him, his expression becomes a little subtle, but it’s not good. What to say in public, just then, the surrounding lights were turned off, and the auditorium was plunged into darkness. He took the opportunity to adjust the position with Yu Tingchuan: “I’ll sit there.”

On the stage, the spotlight was bright, and the orchestra’s cast and crew entered the stage one after another.

I don’t know who started the head, and applause resounded like thunder.

In the darkness, Song Qingcheng noticed that someone was sitting next to him, and the surroundings suddenly looked cramped, and immediately smelled a familiar smell of tobacco.

After the applause subsided, she heard Gu Zhengshen talking to Yu Tingchuan, her volume was deliberately lowered: “I heard that Luo Ming’s daughter is also in this orchestra. It is the first time on stage tonight. The two rows of flower baskets at the door are all ordered by him. Yes, I can’t tell you that you are a stubborn master.”

At the end of Song Qingcheng’s eyes, there were men’s overlapping long legs, straight trousers, and shiny leather shoes.

Yu Tingchuan’s mature voice seemed to be close to her ears: “He has always been willing to spend money on this daughter.”

Gu Zhengshen said again: “In order to enter this orchestra, I’m afraid I didn’t spend less.”

This time, Yu Tingchuan did not answer.

On the stage, after the conductor bowed to the auditorium, he turned and raised his baton toward the orchestra members in place. When he drew an arc in the air, the sound of a long and long Scottish bagpipe sounded, and in an instant, it lingered over the entire concert hall. , Perhaps in order to cater to the audience, the opening is not a famous orchestral song, but a “My/Heart/Will/Go/On”.

In the third of the performance, Yu Jing whispered to Song Qingcheng: “Look, Gu Jiazhi is there.”

Yu Jing didn’t use his fingers. Song Qingcheng looked at the stage and still quickly caught Gu Jiazhi’s figure. It was obvious that there were a large group of people there. Gu Jiazhi was still very conspicuous. She wore a long black dress with her soft black hair draped over her shoulders. The facial features are beautiful and dignified, and the body faintly exudes a noble and elegant charm.

“Suddenly I feel that she and my second uncle are a good match.” Yu Jing said quietly.

Song Qingcheng listened to the music, but did not answer.

Time passed by, and it felt like halftime was over, Song Qingcheng’s knee was lightly hit, and the cool trousers fabric swept across her bare calf.

I caught a glimpse of Yu Tingchuan’s sitting posture.

Song Qingcheng silently moved his legs to Yu Jing’s side, but there was no other reaction.

Before the concert was over, Song Qingcheng went to the toilet.

After she got up, she hesitated a little, and finally chose to take the aisle on Yu Jing’s side.

When she left the bathroom, the audience had already come out from the exit of the concert hall. Yu Jing, who was in the crowd, stood on tiptoe and looked around and came over happily when she found Song Qingcheng.

“Would you like to go now?” Song Qingcheng asked.

Yu Jing took her arm: “My second uncle said he would give us away, but we have to wait for Gu Jiazhi.”

With that said, he pulled Song Qingcheng up and walked towards the backstage.

“Uncle Gu has left beforehand, otherwise the errand to send Gu Jiazhi will definitely not belong to my second uncle.”

As long as they spoke, the two had already walked near the lounge.

Yu Tingchuan was standing in the aisle smoking a cigarette.

“Second Uncle!” Yu Jing shouted enthusiastically.

Song Qingcheng slowed down subconsciously and deliberately fell behind a few steps, watching Yu Jing leaping towards Yu Tingchuan.

Yu Jing glanced at the entrance of the lounge: “Aunt Jiazhi is not ready yet?”

“It should be soon.” Yu Tingchuan finished speaking, looking at Song Qingcheng who was not far behind Yu Jing as if inadvertently.

Song Qingcheng felt a little bit, turned his head and pretended to be serious about an oil painting on the wall.

At this moment, Gu Jiazhi came out of the lounge carrying a bag. Yu Tingchuan looked back and asked Gu Jiazhi, “Is everything all right?”

Gu Jiazhi has changed from that cumbersome long skirt, wearing a sea-blue vertical shirt skirt, and wearing a delicate belt. The whole person looks like a slender lady. She smiled slightly, and put her bag on her shoulders: “Makeup go home again. Unload.”

A group of people came out of the opera house, and Yu Tingchuan went to the parking lot to pick up the car.

Standing by the steps, Gu Jiazhi asked the two little girls with a smile: “How does it feel to listen to this kind of concert for the first time?”

Yu Jing almost slept in the second half, playing haha ​​now: “Very good, Qingcheng, don’t you think?”

Song Qingcheng smiled slightly, agreeing with her remarks.

Before long, a black Land Rover slowly stopped at the door.

Gu Jiazhi naturally opened the co-pilot door, and Song Qingcheng and Yu Jing sat behind.

On the way, Gu Jiazhi chatted with Yu Tingchuan one after another. The conversation topics were very diverse, from work to life. Although Yu Tingchuan said few words, Gu Jiazhi did not let the atmosphere cool down.

Yu Jing, who was talkative in the past, shrank behind Song Qingcheng.

In a car, there seems to be an invisible wall between the front row and the back row, dividing the boundaries between adults and children.

Gu Jiazhi suddenly turned around and looked at Song Qingcheng and said, “I have seen it twice, but I forgot to ask your name last time.”

“Qingcheng, her name is Song Qingcheng.” Yu Jing said next to her.

“Are you looking at the alluring city?”

Yu Jing nodded: “Yes.”

Gu Jiazhi laughed: “A nice name.”

Song Qingcheng also returned Gu Jiazhi with a smile.

Twenty minutes later, Land Rover stopped at the gate of Ziyuan.

After Yu Jing got out of the car, there was a moment of silence in the car, but Gu Jiazhi quickly talked about her last experience in Vienna.

When the car turned at the intersection, Gu Jiazhi was a little surprised to find that it was the way to Gu’s house.

Yu Tingchuan said: “Send you back first.”

Song Qingcheng also reported her home address just now. It was outside the third ring road. It was true that the Yu family and Gu family were on the way. However, Gu Jiazhi originally thought that Yu Tingchuan would send Song Qingcheng first. A decent smile: “Then you drive by yourself and pay attention to safety.”

When Gu Jiazhi got out of the car, there were only two people left in the car.