Entertainment: A song that brought his deceased wife back to life.

Chapter 159 Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped.

boom!

A loud bang.

The heavy, carved wooden door of the 888 VIP room at the Royal Dynasty Hotel was kicked open.

The loud noise made the two women in the private room turn their heads at the same time.

Xu Qing stood at the door, still in the position of kicking the door.

His tattered jacket was still damp with the night dew.

His hair was messy, and the stubble on his chin made him look very weathered.

He had already prepared himself to send the old pervert in the private room to the ICU.

He was stunned when he saw what was inside.

There was no pot-bellied, bald man at all beside the huge round table.

There was only one beautiful woman in a white business suit, watching the play while holding a glass of red wine.

And there was that girl in the black tracksuit, with the zipper pulled up to her chin.

Xu Qing's gaze fell on the girl.

This was the first time he had seen Luo Qianyu in real life.

But he knew that this was "Little Fish," the one who called him a traitor on WeChat every day.

Intuition is sometimes just that irrational.

Luo Qianyu was also dumbfounded.

She stared wide-eyed at the man at the door who exuded an air of poverty.

This outfit.

This is the appearance of a homeless person.

It perfectly matches the "beggar" Mingyue Qingfeng that Sister Hong complained about in the nanny van during the day.

"What are you doing!"

A series of hurried footsteps came from outside the corridor.

The security personnel at the Royal Dynasty Hotel finally realized what was happening.

Seven or eight burly men in black suits rushed over and surrounded Xu Qing.

"Get down!"

The head of security shouted and reached out to press Xu Qing's shoulder.

Xu Qing didn't even turn her head; she simply shifted her body slightly to the side, dodging the security guard's hand.

He looked at Luo Qianyu in the private room, his tone indifferent.

"Is this what you call 'accompanying guests for drinks'?"

"Are you dressed like that to suffocate your sugar daddy?"

Luo Qianyu's mind went blank when she heard that familiar yet irritating tone.

Everything matches perfectly!

She only sent her address to one person tonight.

That's the lousy author on WeChat who uses a long-haired stone as his profile picture.

She still remembers the despair she felt when she sent the message.

"Can you really come and save me?"

"You don't even have enough for a taxi fare, do you?"

As it turned out, this man actually came looking for him.

Luo Qianyu's heart suddenly started beating faster.

She then recalled what Xu Qing had said on WeChat.

"Do you think it's possible that we are actually the same person?"

What did she reply at the time?

"If you are the bright moon and gentle breeze, then I am the eldest daughter of the Luo Group!"

Luo Qianyu wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

She really is the eldest daughter of the Luo Group.

And the man in front of me is indeed the music genius Mingyue Qingfeng, who wrote "Take Me Away" and "Our Love".

It's him!

"Hold him down!"

When the security captain saw that Xu Qing still dared to speak, he immediately ordered his men to prepare to use force.

"stop!"

Luo Qianyu suddenly stood up from her chair.

She strode to the door and stood in front of Xu Qing.

"It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding."

"He is my friend."

The security captain was stunned and turned to look at Li Qinghuan sitting at the table.

Li Qinghuan is a top VIP at this hotel, so naturally they have to be mindful of his feelings.

Li Qinghuan slowly put down her wine glass.

She is a smart person.

She sensed something was amiss the moment the man kicked the door open.

Especially the look in Luo Qianyu's eyes when she saw this man.

That complex mix of shock, emotion, and a little bit of guilt was definitely not feigned.

Li Qinghuan smiled and waved.

"It's alright, you can go now."

"The door is on my tab."

The security captain breathed a sigh of relief and quickly led his men out, pulling the rickety door shut behind them.

Only the three of them remained in the private room.

The atmosphere became very strange.

Luo Qianyu looked at Xu Qing, who was so close to her.

He did indeed have a faint smell of tobacco mixed with the damp smell unique to the basement.

But Luo Qianyu didn't find the smell unpleasant at all.

She felt a stinging sensation in her eyes.

"You... what brings you here?"

Luo Qianyu's voice trembled slightly.

Xu Qing put her hands into the pockets of her tattered jacket.

"Come and join us for the feast."

"Look how you got accused of sexual harassment by that old pervert."

Luo Qianyu was speechless after hearing his words.

The feeling of being touched just now vanished instantly.

This person's mouth is still as sharp as ever!

"You're the one who's here to eat at the feast!"

"This is General Manager Li, a woman!"

Luo Qianyu pointed at Li Qinghuan sitting at the table and retorted loudly.

Xu Qing looked in the direction she was pointing.

Li Qinghuan nodded at him gracefully.

"Hello, I am Li Qinghuan."

"Miss Luo was just mentioning you to me."

Li Qinghuan deliberately kept quiet, her eyes full of interest in watching the show.

Xu Qing looked at Li Qinghuan expressionlessly.

"You rich people have quite unique tastes."

"The unspoken rules also apply to men and women."

Li Qinghuan almost choked on her own saliva.

This man is speaking too aggressively.

Luo Qianyu was so anxious that she kept stamping her feet.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Mr. Li is a respectable businesswoman, and she's... an older sister I used to know!"

Luo Qianyu almost blurted out the words "sent by my dad".

Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at Luo Qianyu again.

"Since I wasn't subjected to any unspoken rules, I'm leaving."

He turned to open the door and leave.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Luo Qianyu grabbed his sleeve.

Xu Qing stopped and turned to look at her.

"Is there anything else?"

Luo Qianyu bit her lip, looking at him with a complicated expression.

"Are you truly the bright moon and gentle breeze?"

"The one who writes songs?"

Xu Qing raised an eyebrow.

"Otherwise what?"

"Do you think there are a few lunatics named Mingyue Qingfeng in Jiangcheng?"

Luo Qianyu gasped.

Although I had already guessed it in my heart, hearing him admit it with my own ears was still too shocking.

"Then why didn't you just tell me last night!"

Luo Qianyu asked angrily.

Xu Qing looked at her.

"I told you."

"You said you were going to eat from the garbage can."

"I was afraid you'd have indigestion, so I didn't try to persuade you any further."

Luo Qianyu blushed deeply after being choked by Xu Qing's words.

She now wished she could find a drilling machine and drill a hole in the Persian carpet of this luxurious private room and crawl inside.

Li Qinghuan, sitting next to her, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She stood up and picked up the white suit jacket draped over the back of the chair.

"Looks like I'm not going to enjoy my meal today."

Li Qinghuan tidied her hair.

"I, an old man, will not meddle in the affairs of you young people."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Luo Qianyu quickly ran over and grabbed her arm.

She pulled Li Qinghuan to a corner of the private room and lowered her voice.

"Qinghuan, please don't tell my dad anything when you get home today."

Li Qinghuan looked at her with a half-smile.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"So you're saying you were almost sold out by Wei Hongxia?"

"Or are you saying you were having a secret rendezvous with a man in a tattered jacket in a hotel room late at night?"

Luo Qianyu's face turned even redder.

"What secret meeting!"

"He's just a novelist!"

"He's a songwriter!"

"Just don't tell my dad, or he'll definitely send bodyguards to kidnap me again."

Li Qinghuan patted the back of her hand.

"Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped."

"However, if Chairman Luo asks, I'll have to give him an explanation."

Luo Qianyu bit her lip.

"Just tell them I'm eating and sleeping well here, and I'm about to become a sensation."

Li Qinghuan glanced at Xu Qing, who was standing not far away.

"Okay, I'll keep it a secret for you."

"But this young man is quite interesting."

"You've got guts."

Luo Qianyu rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"He's a lunatic."

Li Qinghuan smiled and turned to walk towards the door of the private room.

She even paused briefly as she passed by Xu Qing.

"You don't need to pay for the door, it's on me."

Xu Qing nodded expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Mr. Li."

Li Qinghuan pushed open the door and went out.

The door to the private room closed again.

In the vast space, only Xu Qing and Luo Qianyu remained.

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