A film series in the Republic of China: The legendary Taoist priest in Shanghai

It's a great pleasure.

It's drizzling and keeps falling.

She didn’t eat the red peony slowly like Yiping did. The main reason why Wenzhi knew that the red peony disappeared after the story was about deep love.

Don't know where he went.

So we must grasp this confidante as soon as possible.

"Mr. Xu, Consultant Xu, you..."

"Call me Master when no one is around."

"Master, will you marry me?"

"Will you marry me?"

"Ok!"

Things have come to this point, so of course Hong Mudan agreed.

"What about Yiping?"

"I dumped her. I'll break up with her tomorrow and we'll be together from now on."

"No, I really can't. Miss Yiping is a very nice person. She is actually very pitiful."

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"From now on, she will be the big boss and I will be the small boss."

In the play, Hong Mudan is a really good person. She always gives in to Yiping. Even when Yiping aggressively snatched her position as the top girl in Shanghai, she didn't care and didn't retaliate.

"Okay, let's do as you say. I'll listen to you."

"Thank you, but can we keep it a secret for now?"

"Okay, I'll do as you say. I'm hungry now. I'll ask the servants to cook. Let's go downstairs and eat."

The two of them put on their clothes, tidied themselves up, and went downstairs to the villa restaurant.

Hong Mudan looked around the villa and found that it was exquisitely and luxuriously decorated and had a large area.

"Whose house is this?"

"I bought it. It's OK. I'll move in tomorrow."

When Hong Mudan heard Wencai say that the villa was his, she was immediately shocked.

She originally thought that the house was rented, but even if it was, it would probably cost a lot of money per month.

In Hong Mudan's mind, Wen is not poor, but she is definitely not a wealthy man who can afford a house like this one.

When she first saw Wen driving to pick up Yiping, she thought Wen was Yiping's bodyguard.

Later, Yiping said that Wencai had just arrived in Shanghai and was very poor when he first arrived. He rented a small, shabby house in Shikuli for two yuan a month.

So in Hong Mudan's mind, Wencai is just a talented musician who came to Shanghai to make a living.

He relies on being a consultant for Greater Shanghai and, like her, relies on Mr. Qin Wu's eyes for his livelihood.

Only those with literary talent can make songs, and it is certain that his financial situation is better than that of ordinary people.

It should be about 100, at most 200 yuan a month, which is about the same as her salary if there was no salary increase.

Because this is the price Mr. Qin Wu gave to people.

Of course, two hundred is also a very high salary. With two hundred yuan, she can not only live a good life in Shanghai, but also send money to her hometown in Hubei every month to support her whole family.

A monthly salary of 200 yuan in Shanghai can definitely be considered as entering the upper class.

"I……."

When Hong Mudan was wondering whether to move in, a beautiful woman entered the villa.

"Master, why did you come back so early today?"

Wencai fought with Hong Mudan for half the afternoon, and before they knew it, it was almost dark. Jin Zhaoli came back from studying fashion design.

"I'm sorry, am I back at the wrong time?"

Jin Zhaoli saw Wencai hugging Hong Mudan and quickly tried to avoid him.

"Why are you hiding? We are all family. Come here."

Wencai waved to Jin Zhaoli to come over.

Jin Zhaoli felt a little embarrassed, but still walked over slowly and was pulled into Wencai's arms.

"This is Miss Hong Mudan, and this is Miss Jin Zhaoli. Please meet each other and get along well with each other."

Wencai generously introduced the two to each other, and there was no awkwardness at all.

If Yiping met Wencai hooking up with Jin Zhaoli or Hong Mudan, there would be chaos.

But Hong Mudan and Jin Zhaoli just felt embarrassed.

Hong Mudan was mentally prepared, but this preparation was for Yiping. She didn't expect that Wencai had someone else.

But at this point, she had no choice.

"Alas, it's normal for a talented man to have a few female confidantes. Besides, Mr. Xu treats me so well, it's okay even if I don't have a name or status."

The red peony is gentle and generous, and chooses harmony.

Jin Zhaoli didn't take herself seriously at all. She thought that she was the one who won the prize, so it was normal for him to find a girlfriend now.

The three of them had dinner together. After the meal, Wencai took out one thousand yuan and gave it to Hong Mudan.

When Hong Mudan saw this, she quickly waved her hands: "That's not what I'm doing."

"Take it if you give it to me. It's only natural to give money to your wife. From now on, I'll give her 1,000 yuan as pocket money every month."

Hong Mudan had no choice but to accept it.

Compared to the 20 yuan household allowance that Lu Zhenhua gave to Yiping and her daughter, Wencai's 1,000 yuan was much more generous.

However, although Lu Zhenhua had savings of 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, it was dead money and he dared not squander it.

Wencai's money is living money, like flowing water. Even if it is spent this month, there will be some left next month.

………………

It was getting late, so I drove Hong Mudan to the vicinity of Shanghai, then turned back and drove to Shikumen to pick up Yiping.

It is also troublesome for a man to have many female confidants.

Yiping bought a few big boxes of Lao Dachang snacks and took Wencai's car to the backstage of Grand Shanghai. Red Peony had not started singing yet.

"Come on, let me treat you to some snacks, Sister Mudan. I bought your favorite black truffle cake and pine cones."

Yiping took the food and gave it to Red Peony as if she were offering a treasure.

Mainly because of Wencai’s matter a while ago, Yiping was angry and didn’t speak to Hong Mudan for half a month.

After observing them later, I felt that there was really nothing between the two of them.

Hong Mudan was so nice to her and even choreographed a dance for her new song. Last time when someone, Boss Gu, was causing trouble, it was Hong Mudan who helped her out.

Yiping didn't want to fall out with such a good sister.

So I bought some snacks and took the opportunity to repair my friendship with Red Peony.

When Hong Mudan saw Yiping, she felt guilty. When she saw Yiping bought something for her to eat, she felt even more guilty.

"Eat, Sister Mudan. I'm young, so please forgive me if I'm wrong."

Yiping is a nice little hot pepper, but she can also tell who is good and who is bad.

"No, no, Yiping, you are very good. I am so bad. I am so bad. It is all my fault."

Hong Mudan's eyes turned red.

Yiping immediately held Hong Mudan's hand and said, "You are Hong Mudan, my dear sister. Today after school I went to Xiafei Road and bought a bracelet for each of us sisters."

Yiping grabbed Hong Mudan's hand and put on an exquisitely crafted bracelet, which must have cost at least twenty or thirty yuan judging from the workmanship and shape.

"I, Yiping, I'm so sorry for you."

"It's okay, I know, I don't want to sing Wencai's songs, those songs are only suitable for you, I also have my own songs. Don't worry, my new song will be ready soon, and it's no worse than yours "Only Hard Work Can Win."

"Thank you, Yiping, you are so kind."

"Sister Mudan, we are sisters from now on. We will share happiness, difficulties and good things together."

Yiping grabbed Hong Mudan's hand.

"Really, there are good things to use together."

"How can you lie? I am the eldest daughter of the Lu family and I always keep my word."

Hearing Yiping say this, Hong Mudan felt even more guilty.

"Also, Sister Mudan, didn't you say last time that we were going on an outing? Let's go out together this weekend. I've also invited my friends Ke Yun and Fang Yu. They're also my good sisters. We can become sworn sisters and share happiness and hardship together, use good things together, and eat delicious food together."