Master Sheng, Ma’am, She Became Popular All Over the World with Her Fortune-telling Skills

Xie Xihe always felt that Sheng Shijing didn't look like himself at all when facing her.

Whether it's excessive accommodating and pampering, or the inadvertently showing concern about gains and losses, or the kind of intimacy and doting that is so natural that it seems to be carved in the bone.

This was not at all the same as the Sheng Shijing she had seen in her memory.

Also different is herself.

In the past, let alone talking about boyfriends, she never even thought about those things between men and women. When the old man was still there, she often worried about Lu Tingqian and the others, worrying that she would die alone in the future.

But since meeting Sheng Shijing, everything has been so logical that she herself finds it quite miraculous.

Even though she herself has the ability to calculate divination beyond what can be explained by common sense, from Xie Xihe's point of view, she doesn't really believe in fate.

She believes in herself more.

But at this moment, looking at the man in front of her, she suddenly believed.

After recovering from the wild thoughts, Xie Xihe raised his eyes and saw the man approaching her, and immediately took a step back.

Sheng Shijing paused, but what about his expression... It was almost like a little milk dog who was kicked away by his master for comfort.

Xie Xihe was embarrassed.

Immediately, without changing his face, he looked sideways and introduced to him: "Meng Ke, you have seen it before, this is Yuxiu from the Zhong family, you should have seen it too?"

Sheng Shijing already knew that there were other people in the dressing room, but she just didn't care much.

But since his girl introduced her, he followed her gaze and nodded slightly at the two people inside.

After a pause, he introduced himself, "I'm Sheng Shijing."

Zhong Yuxiu and Meng Ke: "..."

There's no need to introduce myself, if they don't know anyone, they can't help but know him, right?

Meng Ke wanted more, he knew about the relationship between the two a few days earlier, but Zhong Yuxiu was a little confused.

After a while, after realizing it, I still had some doubts about my life: "The film king on the phone last time..."

Xie Xihe interrupted her without changing his face: "It's him."

Zhong Yuxiu: "..."

How much money can one afford for a night with the top actor and the number one prince in the Beijing circle?

Zhong Yuxiu looked at Xie Xihe with some hesitation, and asked her: "Do you have enough money? I still have some private money. Do I need to lend it to you?"

Sheng Shijing and Xie Xihe, who understood her subconscious at the same time: "..."

Xie Xihe's ears turned red because he couldn't hold back.

Even Sheng Shijing coughed lightly to change the subject and said, "Go and change first, we're going to be on stage soon."

Xie Xihe responded, and went straight past him to the big dressing room.

She had already left, so Meng Ke and Zhong Yuxiu couldn't stay any longer, so they hurriedly greeted Sheng Shijing and left.

But there were still low voices of conversation coming.

First came Meng Ke's curious voice: "Why did you lend money to Xi He?"

Zhong Yuxiu suppressed a smile: "I can't say it."

Meng Ke: "Can't you say that if you say it in front of them, you won't be afraid that Xie Xiaoxi will settle accounts with you?"

Zhong Yuxiu: "...would you believe me if I said that I simply wanted to see sister Xihe blush?"

Some regrets: "Unfortunately, I walked too fast, I didn't see clearly."

Meng Ke couldn't help but take another look at the little girl, she was so delicate and gentle, how dare she be so bold?

Dare to tease Xie Xihe and Sheng Shijing face to face just to see Xie Xihe blush?

Immediately gave her a thumbs up: "Excellent."

Zhong Yuxiu pursed her lips into a smile, and the corners of her lips twitched: "You are in second place, after sister Xihe, you will be yours, go and change quickly."

"I'm back in the audience too."

Meng Ke suddenly liked this little girl who seemed to be well-behaved and gentle, but was actually lively. Hearing this, he chuckled lightly: "Okay."

Thinking of her body that Xie Xihe mentioned, he patted the top of her hair and asked, "When the game ends at seven or eight o'clock, where do you sit, I'll ask my manager to bring you something to eat."

Zhong Yuxiu wanted to say no, she was accompanied by her family and prepared food, but when she saw the girl in front of her, who looked casual but actually caring, she stopped suddenly.

In the end, he told her where he was.

This left the backstage.

At the backstage exit, a short and chubby man was waiting at the entrance. When he saw Zhong Yuxiu coming out, he immediately went up to meet him, and said with a smile, "Miss Zhong, did you meet your friend?"

With just the right smile on Zhong Yuxiu's lips, she nodded slightly and said, "See you, thank you Mr. Li."

Mr. Li quickly waved his hand and said, "Miss Zhong, you are welcome."

Zhong Yuxiu maintained a smile, but did not speak any more.

Mr. Li understood, and immediately led her to the auditorium.

Zhong Yuxiu listened to Xie Xihe's advice and asked people to buy a seat some distance away from the stage when they bought tickets, the last three rows in the west area.

On the left is a servant of the Zhong family, and on the right is a guard of the Zhong family who has followed her since she was a child.

She didn't let them follow when she went to the backstage earlier, and the two dared not disobey, but were also worried, and now they were stretching their necks to look around, seeing her back, their hearts were finally settled.

The servant immediately adjusted the backrest of the cushion on the chair, got up and helped her to sit down, and couldn't help muttering: "Miss, don't run around, if the owner finds out, we will let you Going out alone, I'm afraid it will annoy us."

Zhong Yuxiu smiled lightly: "If you don't talk about my dad, you won't know."

The servant had no choice but to say: "Miss, are you hungry, but if there is anything you want to eat, I'll make it at home and bring it over."

Zhong Yuxiu shook her head, a smile flashed in her almond eyes, and said, "Sister Meng Ke called for me, don't bother."

He said again: "If you are hungry, go and eat something first, don't worry about me."

The servant opened her mouth to say something, but before she could speak, she was stopped by the guard's eyes. Seeing her young lady's face looking much better than before, she hesitated for a moment, trying to swallow the words back.

Zhong Yuxiu had already leaned into the cushion, her eyes lingering on the stage.

But she never noticed that in the row behind her, a girl was looking at her with a sneer.

Qi Yujia withdrew her gaze, leaned her head in front of Xie Mingzhu who was beside her, and said amusedly, "Mingzhu, have you seen the girl in front of us?"

Xie Mingzhu's mind was full of the scenes of Xie Xihe standing on the stage writing and dancing with swords, the emotion in his eyes was indescribable, and upon hearing that, he just responded casually: "What's wrong?"

The amused look in Qi Yujia's voice was even worse: "I came to see a game, and I brought a lot of things aside, the woman next to me even took a lady and a family owner, making it look like a rich lady going out on a trip. There is no one on the shelf."

Only then did Xie Mingzhu come back to her senses, and took advantage of the situation to look forward, just in time to see Zhong Yuxiu's profile.

It was someone they didn't know, at least not from their elite high school.