The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 1673: Xia Wan’er Chapter 181

Chapter 1673 Xia Wan'er Chapter 181

As soon as the prop master's words came out, Xiao Wang felt that something bad was going to happen.

She didn't have time to think about anything else, so she pulled the prop master behind her, stepped forward to apologize to Xia Wan'er and said, "Mr. Xia, if there's nothing else, I'll look for it right away."

"Where can I find it? We've all asked the crew around here. Even this one looks like a pipa but isn't a pipa, but the staff also said it's a lute from a pipa, or did we ask grandpa to tell grandma to borrow it? Yes. And since Teacher Xia can tell that this is a Liuqin and not a pipa, it should be able to play it." The prop master avoided Xiao Wang's hand that wanted to cover his mouth, and revealed his dissatisfaction like a machine gun, and aggravated it. The tone of the word "Liuqin".

"Hmm."

Xia Wan'er responded lightly, picked up the liuqin in the box, raised it to examine it, and fiddled with the strings from time to time.

She glanced at the prop teacher, her forehead was still covered in sweat, it seemed that the process of finding a pipa was indeed very difficult.

"Little Li! You go out!" Xiao Wang was about to cry.

"Aiya, Xiao Wang, what the props teacher said is right, why don't you let her say it," Ying Yao covered her mouth and smiled happily, and continued to fan the flames, "Just call Xia Wan'er to play it. Lest you try to find a pipa, and people make up a reason to prevaricate you, I can't see it anyway."

"Ms. Ying, please stop talking!" Xiao Wang wanted to find a brick to block Ying Yao's mouth.

"What kind of thing are you, you talk to me like this over and over again." Ying Yao glared at Xiao Wang, turned to look at Xia Wan'er who was looking at the Liuqin in her hand, and sarcastically said, "Xia Wan'er, you too Stop pretending, if you can really play music with this pipa in your hand today, I can swallow this pipa!"

"This, this piano is borrowed, isn't it bad?"

Xia Wan'er was stunned for a moment, then looked up at her.

Although Ying Yao's mouth is really big, this piano is not small.

"Tsk, it's not just a small broken pipa, I just bought it. If you can't play it, then you swallow the pipa." Saying that, Ying Yao hurriedly took out a pipa from her bag. Zhang card and threw it to prop master Xiao Li, "Go, buy it for me."

Ying Yao's face is full of pride, after all, Xia Wan'er is a well-known waste of vase, and it is impossible to suddenly know how to play the guqin and the pipa!

She was certain that the Guqin incident must have been a hot search and marketing account bought by Xia Waner herself.

But now, with a relatively common musical instrument like the pipa, it doesn't make sense for Xia Wan'er to play it.

Thinking of this, Ying Yao became more confident. She put her arms around her chest and looked at Xia Wan'er arrogantly. Today, she must let Xia Wan'er swallow this pipa.

Little Li, the props master, was a little stunned holding Ying Yao's card.

Xiao Wang is really fed up with Ying Yao, and after taking her bank card, he will go up to her and have a theory.

"Wait a minute, Assistant Director Xiao Wang," Xia Wan'er put down the piano, held her, and said, "I want to borrow something from you."

Xiao Wang looked at her and asked politely, "Mr. Xia, what can I borrow?"

"Let's borrow a mobile phone and call 120." Ying Yao walked over with a sneer, grabbed the bank card and put it back into Xiao Li's hand, her tone was excited: "Go and buy this pipa, this card has 20w in it. , whatever is enough, I will give you the rest."

Xiao Li glanced at Xia Wan'er and Xiao Wang hesitantly, gritted her teeth, and put the bank card back to Ying Yao.

"You bitch, you don't want the money!" Ying Yao didn't expect that a small prop master would dare to refute her face like this.

She was about to step forward, but was blocked by two bodyguards behind her.

Just as she was about to start cursing, Xia Wan'er stretched out her hand and pulled on Xiao Wang's wrist, turned around and hugged Qin, and sat on a chair beside her.

As Xia Wan'er's slender fingers fiddled gently, a familiar tune flowed from her fingertips.

At this time, everyone saw that what she was holding was the button on the cuff of Xiao Wang's shirt.

Ying Yao opened her mouth like a thunderbolt, froze in place, her eyes full of disbelief.

Impossible!

It's impossible!

Xia Wan'er, absolutely impossible!