He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 288: 281: Miss Wen: Xie Shang, I love you very much Chapter 288: 281: Miss Wen: Xie Shang, I love you very much On Chinese New Year’s Eve that afternoon, Gu Yihuan’s bar had a singing event, and Xie Shang took Wen Changling there.

Gu Yihuan was a person who emphasized a sense of ceremony, and the bar was decorated with a strong New Year’s atmosphere. Because there was no admission fee and drinks were free, a lot of people came.

Before going, Wen Changling had asked Xie Shang, “Does Gu Yihuan still have money?”

As far as she knew, Gu Yihuan’s bar was losing a lot of money due to constant discounts and a lead singer with subpar singing skills.

Xie Shang said, “Miss Pang San is footing the bill.”

So that was it.

Xie Shang also mentioned that this was Miss Pang San’s signing gift for Gu Yihuan. After the New Year hype died down, a performance video of Gu Yihuan at the bar would “accidentally” go viral, and then “naturally,” he would debut as a singer.

Wen Changling thought Miss Pang San really was a successful businesswoman.

The opening song was sung by Gu Yihuan alone, a low-to-mid-tempo love ballad.

Wen Changling exclaimed, “He has improved so much.”

“Pang Zijin got him a teacher and specifically tailored a song for his voice and range,” Xie Shang explained.

Wen Changling felt even more that Miss Pang San was a successful businesswoman, willing to invest and knowing how to package an artist.

The second song was a New Year’s theme, and the atmosphere heated up immediately.

Every audience member attending the singing event received a light-up red headband, and the whole audience danced along, creating a sea of red when viewed from a higher vantage point.

Around the stage, half-height fireworks burst forth, and many girls in the front row lit their Fairy Sticks in the firelight. Wen Changling didn’t join the excitement at the front but sat with Xie Shang at the bar, where there were fewer people. He asked her if she wanted to play with it?

She shook her head; she was someone who abided by fire safety regulations: “Aren’t you afraid of a fire playing with fireworks indoors?”

“No worries, these fireworks are specially made with a very low ignition point.”

They could even be lit with a cigarette.

Xie Shang got Wen Changling a fruit wine with a very low alcohol content. After she finished hers, she took the barely touched drink from Xie Shang, smiling innocently but with a naughty glint in her eyes: “The person who made these fireworks really knows how to have fun, huh?”

you thinking about?” Xie Shang handed the empty glass to bartender

Changling didn’t reply, her mind was on adults-only

was studying abroad, her flatmate was a very open-minded Westerner, and Wen Changling had accidentally been exposed to some eye-opening things. Of all the things she encountered, she loved chokers the most, of course; she preferred it when men wore them. In some Western countries,

worst, if it hadn’t

he was called over. Wen Changling was left alone

so Wen Changling took off her coat. Her off-white sweatshirt looked pure, as if untainted by society, but the highlighted color of her hair made her seem

on the bar, and raised his chin handsomely to reveal his jawline: “Beauty,

clichéd phrase, and found it amusing. Her gaze moved past the man to Xie Shang, who was already approaching. She coyly imitated the tone commonly used for flirting in bars,

He picked up a drink from

cheers suddenly rose

of the signing gift from Pang Zijin to Gu Yihuan. In an era of traffic stars, becoming quickly memorable through the internet means

Changling. He wasn’t interested in whatever was being sung on stage. The dim lights of the bar barely brightened, and his

“Just babbling,” she said.

tonight was delicious, and Wen Changling focused on enjoying

coaxing, “Miss Wen, could you babble

with her words, even at her most affectionate and bewildered moments. No matter how

earnestly, “Don’t you think

Shang shook his head, “I want to hear

to play and to act, but her tongue was as rigid as reinforced steel when it came to expressing

away the glass she

with

teeth, Xie Shang reluctantly stopped his hand, allowing her to wrap her lips around the rim of the glass. He tilted it slightly, feeding

on the corner of her lips. He

go back.” The concert wasn’t

coat and

carried a hint of cajoling. He was so stubborn,

with a mix of pride and annoyance, “Baby,

Shang embraced her with a

dark, and the street lights along the

her into her coat, “Changling,

obediently stretched her hands

for

as if there was nothing she wanted, then said,