It is said that it is a charity performance, but in fact, there is still a charge, but the charging method has changed.

At the entrance of the stadium, posters from sponsors from major brands filled the entrances, leaving only one person’s access to allow people to enter the venue.

At the end of the passage is a table, and there is a sign on the table, with a QR code printed on it. According to the text below the QR code, it seems to be the organizer's WeChat official account.

I listened to the staff's description and said that I could voluntarily donate during or after the charity performance.

Yang Feng got out of the taxi and looked around at the door for a long time, but he didn't see the usual shadow of Hua Xiaoqian.

As the performance was about to begin, almost everyone outside had entered the stadium, he picked up his cell phone and dialed her cell phone number.

A familiar cell phone ringtone rang, and then a strange back stood by the roadside, picked up his cell phone.

"Wife?" Yang Feng held his cell phone and tentatively approached the strange back.

He stretched out his hand carefully, but he was reluctant to land on the girl's shoulder.

After all, his wife is also the president of a group. The soft hair in front of her is lightly lying on her back, her temples tied into small braids on one side and her forehead is fixed with a blue hair card on the other side. She is dressed in her early twenties, and her whole body is dressed with a youthful atmosphere, and she feels that it is inconsistent with this identity.

The girl turned around, and the long skirt under her floated, and the white high boots stepped forward, flashing her eyes, and asked in confusion: "Little brother, who are you calling for?"

"this……"

Yang Feng said silly on the spot, not knowing what to say. He obviously didn't know this girl, but she gave him a strong sense of familiarity.

"I may have recognized the wrong person, sorry."

Yang Feng was holding his cell phone and was about to turn around, but after watching the girl's cell phone display his cell phone number, his eyes fell on the girl's face again.

After pondering for a while, I hung up the phone call, put away my phone, and walked back to the girl in a few steps.

"Wife."

"So whose wife are you calling?" Hua Xiaoqian's eyes flashed with a smile.

"you!"

"There's really nothing to do. If you want to know me as your wife, I'll be your wife." Hua Xiaoqian aimed at Yang Feng's back, and the performance was about to begin.

"Let's go, if you don't leave, you will be late."

"Wife, why are you dressing like this? I almost couldn't help it."

"I want to test you."

After swiping the QR code at the entrance, Yang Feng couldn't help but muttering about Hua Xiaoqian beside him.

A woman is such a terrible creature. She changed into clothes and looks, and put on makeup, and she didn't recognize her at all. If he hadn't believed in his intuition, she would have died today on the proposition given to him by his wife.

Although it was a charity performance, the organizer still prepared seats for the audience, and there were also several staff members in the venue to keep order in the audience.

The orderly scene and the lights on the stage give people a strong sense of atmosphere.

Facing the lights, Yang Feng and Hua Xiaoqian's shadows were also stretched a lot.

As she walked towards her seat, Hua Xiaoqian suddenly asked.

"Do I look about the same age as you now?"

"It's not just about the same. I feel like you're a few years younger than me, and I'm a little uncomfortable."

"Haha, then I haven't prepared for that long time."

Hua Xiaoqian happily hugged Yang Feng's arm and leaned her head against his shoulder.

Yang Feng turned his head to look at her, his eyes flashed, and he also cooperated to put his hand around her waist.

When the two figures merged into the crowd, the staff at the entrance of the stadium also began to pack up and prepare to close the door.

But at this moment, a figure walked over from the night sky.

"Can you still go in now?"

The two staff members looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

"Entertain the action, the performance is about to begin."

"Yeah, thank you."

Yang Xiaoyu took out her cell phone and took a photo on the QR code. Without stopping, she walked straight into the stadium.

The busy staff didn't notice that she didn't walk towards the stage at all. She turned around a corner and stepped directly onto the stairs to the audience stage of the stadium.

At the beginning, the popular program was not Qiao Yang's performance. Yang Feng and Hua Xiaoqian sat in the audience, holding their mobile phones to start studying the organizer's official account.

"Wife, the organization Ala Chi looks a little familiar, do you know?"

"How come you don't look familiar? That's the heroine in the godfather's novel, a girl living in the mountains, with the ability to feel psychedelic with plants and trees."

"So the organizer is actually my dad who organized it together?"

Yang Feng looked at Hua Xiaoqian in surprise, unable to believe that a lazy father had done so many things without his knowledge.

"The organization is not brought up by my godfather." Hua Xiaoqian shook her head and continued to flip through the information about the organization on her mobile phone. "It was about four years ago. When my godfather was managing the group, she suddenly paid attention to the flow of public welfare funds in the group, and asked my dad to discuss it, and divided part of the funds to this organization."

"In the past, the group also cooperated with some large public welfare organizations, but most of them were for people's livelihood and wild animals. Only then did they cooperate with this organization, but I didn't expect that the organization has been so big now."

"Isn't it him who secretly helped?"

It is hard for Yang Feng to believe that the organization established with the heroine of his father's novel is that he has nothing to do with his father.

"Do you think it's possible?" Hua Xiaoqian turned her head and gave Yang Feng a blank look.

He thought about it carefully and shook his head.

"Although suspicious, it's probably unlikely."

Even if my father is worried about trouble, it is more practical to expect the sun to come out from the west if he wants to make him realize his charity.

"Maybe it was because I was unintentional. No wonder your classmates came to you and said, "How much do you think I donate is appropriate?"

Hua Xiaoqian looked through the contents in the official account and found a donation channel. Because she had worked together, she knew about the organization and had no intention of being stingy.

“…”

I know how much money I should give to the public welfare performance, but Yang Feng always feels uncomfortable.

There is an illusion of joining outsiders to cheat his wife’s money.

"If you don't speak, I won't give you a single point." Hua Xiaoqian stared at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng turned his head to look at the stage, and Qiao Yang walked onto the stage in a simple black dress.

It’s not that he had seen Qiao Yang perform on stage. At that time, Qiao Yang always wore Western tuxedoes, but today it was a bit special.

The solemn expression on his face seemed to be not on stage to perform, but to participate in something serious.

From Qiao Yang's expression, Yang Feng had a glimmer of enlightenment.

"We won't donate a penny."

"What do you mean?" Hua Xiaoqian didn't understand what Yang Feng meant.

My friends have invited me, but he doesn’t express his feelings at all, so he is not afraid of being hurt in his relationship?

"Since we have worked together, we'll work together again. I think participating is more important than blindly donating money... Now we'll just watch the performance."

"Okay, I'll follow you." Hua Xiaoqian covered her mouth and smirked. The Xiaofeng in her family really became more and more similar to her family as she grew up.

It’s enough to give money to give me favors, but I just like to invest in my relationships and support them in a more troublesome way.

It is the usual characteristic of the Yang family that they are afraid of trouble but are willing to not escape from their relationship.

"Xiaofeng, is your friend on the stage?"

"Well, he is Qiao Yang."

“What is the repertoire he played?”

"The official account is "Guardian".

...

In the stadium, the lights of the stage reflected below the stage. While Qiao Yang sat in front of the piano, his fingers began to float on the keys, and the ethereal sound of the piano came out.

Not only Yang Feng and Hua Xiaoqian knew him in the audience, but there were also audiences who had watched his performances before.

Everyone was quiet and when they wanted to listen to Qiao Yang's pure piano music, he slowly opened his mouth.

"I used to... thought you would always be there."

"Growing up a little bit...you remain unchanged in my eyes."

"It's always so beautiful... The sun is falling, and your voice is always in your ears."

"Time... integrates you into my life, and I know it's the smell of home."

"No matter how tired you are, no matter how long you leave... you are always so comfortable when you return to you."

"The wind and rain... are always so unpredictable, and the roar and roar are buried together."

"Can the past happen again...I thought I could have a home again."

"Body and mind...will our children have in the future?"
To be continued...