Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

From that day on, Xu Bai found that Wang Ping's attitude towards him had improved.

He did not receive any salary in this troupe. Wang Ping had spent a lot of money to rescue him and also spent a lot to buy him and take care of him. So even though he was a pillar of the troupe, he had to pay off his debts before he could get his salary. Even if someone threw silver bills onto the stage and Xu Bai picked them up, he still had to hand them over to Wang Ping when he returned to the backstage.

But the boy got up every day to practice martial arts, and he took so many steps that his shoes became easily torn.

This matter was delayed for a long time, and he had no other choice but to go to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping was sitting with his feet crossed and humming a little tune, looking very relaxed.

"Boss."

"Yun Sheng." Wang Ping actually stood up from his chair and greeted him attentively, "What's the matter? Sit down and talk."

After she told Wang Ping that she wanted to get an advance from him to buy shoes, he, who was always stingy, not only agreed immediately, but also offered to give her more money. "It's just right. You can go buy them after the performance this afternoon. Let Xiaochun go with you. I remember... you like to eat the snacks on Fenghai Street. Bring some back with you."

"...Thank you, class master."

Such a sudden contrast made him stunned for a moment, but the dollar was already stuffed into his hand. "Take good care of it." Wang Ping smiled and said to Xu Bai when he was about to leave, "If Master Fang gives you money, just take it. Don't be polite to him."

Xu Bai: [The old guy is trying his best to sell me out. ]

Liu'er traded a leftover mace from the previous world for some caramel-flavored melon seeds, chewing them with a crunching sound.

Fang Jiaxu was absent-minded after returning from Fengyuan Hotel. He quickly returned to his room and fell on the bed, thinking about Xu Bai's face, "Yun Sheng, Yun Sheng... Sheng Sheng..."

The repetition of words was too intimate, and made Master Fang, who had never been in love, blush, but he felt sweet in his heart.

Even Yun Sheng was crying in the dream. Fang Jiaxu was on him, and he would cry even harder if he moved even slightly.

The next day, Fang Jiaxu overslept and when he opened his eyes he saw a magnified face.

"What are you doing?" Young Master Fang rubbed his eyes. This man was his servant, who had always been by his side. Although he was called a servant, he could actually be considered a brother.

Dazhi pulled his head back and stood up properly. "Master, look at the time. Why haven't you gotten up yet? Yesterday..." He chuckled. "Is there something wrong?"

Dazhi had something to do yesterday and didn't go out with Fang Jiaxu.

"What could it be? Go, go, go, go!" As he was chasing people out, Fang Jiaxu suddenly remembered something and called him back, "Do you know an opera singer named Yun Sheng? When will he be on stage?"

"Sheng'er. I know. There's no need to ask. If the young master wants to know, I can just go to the entrance of their troupe and see. They will all be posted outside."

Dazhi finished speaking in one breath, and then he was puzzled, "Master, why do you suddenly ask this? In the past, you were not willing to listen to operas when I asked you to -"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Fang Jiaxu began to feel her cheeks getting hot again. She was afraid that Dazhi would notice something was wrong, so she quickly pretended to be angry and said, "Go and see! Master, I'm very anxious!"

In fact, he didn't have to really go. He could just make a phone call and ask his younger brothers to help him. So soon, just as Master Fang had finished getting ready, Dazhi came over with a note in his hand. "There's a show this afternoon at 1:30, but it's almost one now. I'm afraid... Hey, Master! Slow down! Wait for me!"

The Fang family is rich, so they bought him a car as soon as he came back. Fang Jiaxu rarely drives, but he was in a hurry today, so he just got into the car and asked Dazhi to get in.

"where are we going?"

Fang Jiaxu came out of the alley first, "Where is Yun Sheng singing this afternoon?"

"Guangxing Hall."

Fang Jiaxu drove the car and went to Guangxingtang in a flash.

"Brother Sheng, are you telling the truth? Is the boss really asking us to leave?"

Xiaochun was so happy. This was the third time she had asked. Xu Bai patiently confirmed again and again, "Please remember to buy shoes for me. Don't forget it again like last time."

"Hey!"

The troupe also has to plan where to perform. They have been performing in Guangxing Hall for some time. The stage here is not big, but fortunately many people come to see Yun Sheng, so the tickets are selling well.

Fang Jiaxu was in a hurry and said he wanted to see Yun Sheng. Wang Ping pointed the way and told Fang Jiaxu to go by himself. Dazhi followed behind and casually stuffed a few dollars into his hand.

"Young Master Fang?" Xiaochun didn't expect him to come, let alone barge into the backstage directly.

Xu Bai also looked over. He had already dressed up, his costume was bright red, and the crown on his head was trembling. Fang Jiaxu didn't understand the play, he just thought it was beautiful, but what was more beautiful was the face, with dark eyebrows and red lips, bright and delicate, it seemed like a different person from the one he saw yesterday.

"Brother Sheng, today it's Xue Xiangling!" Dazhi clapped his hands, "Master! You are so lucky!"

Xu Bai smiled slightly, but Fang Jiaxu stared at him blankly, making him feel embarrassed.

Xiaochun has been looking at the time, "Master Fang, please go find a seat. Sheng Ge'er is about to go on stage, so it's not convenient for him to leave from the backstage."

……

After they sat down in the audience, Xiaochun came over and said, "Master, there are many people who like Shengge'er."

"Huh!" Fang Jiaxu frowned, but couldn't help asking, "Who is he pretending to be?"

"Xue Xiangling. This play tells the story of a rich merchant's daughter who meets another poor woman on her way to get married. She feels pity for her, so she gives her the jewel bag her father gave her... Here it comes!"

As soon as he came on stage, he was applauded.

Xu Bai: [Help! ]

Although employees like them also receive various skills training, Yun Sheng is obviously too professional, and Xu Bai would be too easily exposed if he took the lead, so after approval, the corresponding code can be input into the host's body and deduced according to the original owner's behavior.

Fang Jiaxu really didn't understand the play, and in fact, he didn't hear the words clearly. But he was close to the stage, and the people's postures and every smile attracted him. With sobs and eyes full of smiles, Master Fang watched infatuatedly, and didn't recover until the curtain fell.

"Master?"

Dazhi is not stupid. When he saw Fang Jiaxu's look, he knew that things were bad. If his wife knew that her only son fell in love with an actor, she would be so angry that she would faint!

Let’s wait and see, he prayed in his heart, hoping that the young master was just acting on impulse and would come to his senses soon.

Fang Jiaxu's mind was full of the boy's image, sometimes shy and docile in a long gown, sometimes fresh and pretty after dressing up.

Then he stood up suddenly and went backstage.

Dazhi was completely confused by Fang Jiaxu today, so he could only stand up and follow him.

When he followed her in, he was stopped. Master Fang said righteously, "You stay outside, I have something to say to Yun Sheng." After a while, Xiaochun also came out.

There were only Xu Bai and Fang Jiaxu left backstage. Xu Bai felt a little uncomfortable. After he got off the stage, he changed his demeanor, becoming docile, always keeping his head down and speaking in a low voice.

"Master Fang."

Fang Jiaxu was also nervous, and all the eloquence he was so proud of was gone. "Did you finish singing this afternoon? If you have, I'll treat you to a meal."

"But……"

"Just consider it as an apology for my outspokenness yesterday." Fang Jiaxu interrupted her, "Or, if you want, I can invite your entire team!"

Fang Jiaxu's way of pleasing people is simple, that is, to give him the best and spend money on him, "Is that okay?"

Xu Bai stared at him with his almond-shaped eyes, seeming a little helpless, "Okay, I promise Master Fang, but can you go out and wait first, there will be someone who needs it later."

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