When the makeup artist outside saw Hang Ningdai coming out, she immediately greeted him.
Hang Ningdai tried her best to keep calm and her mind was rolling. She was trying to sort out how long it would take for a funeral from the Imperial Capital to Y City.
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Sun Chuchu’s funeral is really miserable.
In addition to closely escorting Sun Jiankang, Liang Juanbang has Han Xilang and Sun Jiankang.
As soon as Sun Jiankang saw Han Xilang coming in, he made a rush. Of course, he was immediately stopped. He didn’t cry like that. He glared at Han Xilang like a trapped animal.
"Hilang" Liang Juanbang greeted "Hurry up! You’re here. It’s enough if you mean it. "
"hmm"
Han Xilang took the incense sticks and bowed to Sun Chuchu’s memorial tablet. Go well in the afterlife and don’t go the wrong way again.
The whole process is simple and chilling …
"Let’s go!"
Liang Juanbang looked at his watch from time to time and urged Han Xilang.
Han Xilang glanced at Sun Jiankang Sun Jiankang’s eyes … He shook his head and walked out.
A cold wind came towards him outside, and he came to see Sun Chuchu off for the last trip. The girl who was only twelve years old and sold him high-priced wine with a smiling face said goodbye …
The dressing room door of the show was pushed, and Han Xilang came in covered in cold.
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Time control was better than he thought and he didn’t go for two hours.
"Han Shao"
Han Xilang micro a moment toward NingDai walked over.
He habitually raised his hand, but Hang Ningdai hid.
Han Xilang dazed doubt looked at her.
Hang Ningdai glanced at him and said lightly, "Don’t mess up your hair for a long time."
"Ha ha" Han Xilang chuckled and withdrew his hand. "Okay, I won’t touch it … Is that good?"
The makeup artist hurried back to "OK, OK … Young mistress, the finale of the field, Master Han, do you need a haircut?"
Han Xilang shook his head. "I can’t."
Hang Ningdai stood up with a skirt. "I have a bag in my hand."
"Here … for" Rong Jiaren busy pass her the handbag.
Han Xilang frowned and stared at Rong Jiaren. Is this a little assistant? Why does it look familiar?
"Yeah …" Han Xilang was about to ask Hang Ningdai, but he took his arm. "Let’s go!"
"Good" Han Xilang busy looking back to hold Hang Ningdai and went out together.
The whole show can be described as the appearance of Starlight Glimmer Hangningdai, and it was like the stars holding the moon at the entrance and unexpectedly saw … Rong Qixiu?
"teacher?" Hang Ningdai surprised couldn’t help laughing "am I right? Teacher, why are you here? "
"Uh …" Rong Qixiu looked at Han Xilang and felt Han Xilang’s unfriendly eyes.
Han Xilang really doesn’t like this person’s family background, appearance, knowledge and personality … A man who is perfect enough to be picky is the biggest failure! And Rong Qixiu is just such a person. From a woman’s point of view, Rong Qixiu is a perfect male god with a dead angle of 36 degrees.
"How are you, Han Shaofu? It’s been a long time since I saw you." Rong Qixiu slightly hooked his lips and didn’t care about Han Xilang’s rejection.
Hang Ningdai smiled. "It’s a surprise to meet you here. You don’t look like …"
Said and pointed to the show "people will come to this place!"
Rong Qixiu frowned and seemed to have something to hide. "Just have a look, then … don’t bother."
A moment RongQiXiu saw eye Han Xilang.
Two men’s eyes met in the middle of the road and collided with a strong smell of gunpowder that only they could understand.
As soon as Rong Qixiu left, Hang Ningdai immediately smiled and became indifferent. "Let’s go!"
Han Xilang was stuck to please "what’s the matter? I didn’t say anything! He is your teacher. Did I say anything? "
Hang Ningdai secretly sneers at Han Xilang, Han Xilang. He will always find problems in others and he has never done anything wrong!
All kinds of guests poured in front of them. What did they say in their spare time?
Backstage Rong Qixiu put his hands in his trousers pockets and frowned.
"young master"
Someone came up and decided in front of him.
Rong qi xiu Shen asked, "did you find it?"
"I said it was here, but I couldn’t find it … maybe I went to the front. There are too many people here."
Rong Qixiu was silent for a moment and shook his head. "Forget it … anyway, I’ve looked for withdrawal!"
"But master …" Those people are somewhat difficult. "Mr. said …"
Rong Qixiu glanced at them and grunted coldly, "What are you going to say? It’s a fact that I came to see you."
Those people dare not say anything after hearing him say that.
Rongqixiu turned to go, thought about it, and told those people back "by the way, go back and tell him … don’t bother my house with these things. I don’t want to go back!" Don’t come to me about anything in rong family! "
"Er … Master!"