Republic of China: With the support of the veteran actor system, it is invincible

Later, when Lin Mu was learning opera, he also dabbled in other schools. Naturally, he also listened to many records of Meng Xiaodong, the master of the Yu school.

There are also photos of Meng Xiaodong in the textbooks, not only when she was young, but also when she was middle-aged.

Just looking at the photos, you can't tell how graceful Meng Xiaodong is. After all, Lin Mu has also experienced the baptism of short videos and has a certain resistance to so-called beauties!

However, when the real Meng Xiaodong stood in front of Lin Mu, Lin Mu was still stunned!

At this time, Meng Xiaodong was less than 27 years old. Her well-maintained skin was still elastic. Her beautiful eyes were shining with excitement, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was enough to melt the whole world.

Lin Mu finally merged this woman with the senior sister deep in his memory!

"Senior Sister, is it really you?"

Seeing Lin Mu's excitement, Du Yuesheng's mouth twitched slightly and his brows frowned!

You know, Du Yuesheng is Meng Xiaodong's biggest "suck-up"!

Du Yuesheng has been obsessed with Meng Xiaodong since she was 17 years old. Although he already had five wives, it did not prevent Du Yuesheng from pursuing his own "love"!

The end of the Mei Dong love affair gave Du Yuesheng great psychological comfort. Du Yuesheng had always pursued Meng Xiaodong. This time, he personally went to Beijing to invite Meng Xiaodong to the Magic City.

"Junior brother, you have grown up and become more capable!"

Meng Xiaodong pursed her lips and spoke softly.

Seeing the two of them looking at each other "affectionately", Du Yuesheng on the side coughed twice in dissatisfaction and said,

"Boss Lin, how about I, Old Du, be the host and invite you two to my humble abode for a meal and catch up on old times? How do you think?"

Lin Mu looked at Du Yuesheng in some surprise, because Du Yuesheng's portrait, which was originally light green, had turned light red.

After taking a look at Du Yuesheng and Meng Xiaodong, Lin Mu couldn't help but feel happy!

Good man, you treat me as your love rival!

Lao Du, you are so promising, you are a tycoon in Shanghai!

"That's not necessary. Our Qingyun class's rule is that after singing, everyone eats together. I can't break the rules. Master Du, please don't blame me!"

Lin Mu quickly bowed to Du Yuesheng and spoke politely.

Although he was rejected by Lin Mu, Du Yuesheng was not angry at all. Instead, he felt a little happy. He was actually afraid that Lin Mu would agree without thinking!

Meng Xiaodong frowned slightly, but although they were senior and junior sisters, they had not seen each other for many years, so there was still some gap between them!

"Senior Sister, you're here for the grand opening of Master Du's Golden Theater, right?"

Meng Xiaodong nodded slightly and said,

"Boss Du thinks highly of me, so I can't refuse!"

Lin Mu said with a smile,

"In that case, Senior Sister, you must come home to visit tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Ledi misses you too!"

The Le Di that Lin Mu mentioned is Meng Xiaodong's sister.

At that time, Meng's father was in poor health and the family burden was heavy, so he adopted Youdong to Qiu Yuexiang and changed his name to Qiu Ledi!

When Meng Xiaodong heard Le Di's name, she was not too excited.

Since the two sisters were about ten years apart in age, and Meng Xiaodong had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and she did not have much interaction with Meng Youdong, it cannot be said that there was no affection between the sisters, but it could only be said that it was very little!

You should know that later, Meng Youdong came to the capital and wanted to learn art from Meng Xiaodong. However, Meng Xiaodong was learning opera from Yu Shuyan at that time and did not want to hear other operas. He thought that Meng Youdong's singing was not standard, so he forbade her to practice her voice at home.

It can be said that Meng Xiaodong not only learned skills from Yu Shuyan, but also learned Yu Shuyan's temper.

After that, Meng Youdong wandered around and performed operas. After liberation, she joined the Hebei Peking Opera Theater and settled down. She died of illness in the 70s at the age of 50. Her fate was much more miserable than Meng Xiaodong's.

However, in this life, Meng Youdong became Lin Mu's junior sister, so she should not have such a tragic life experience!

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. Boss Lin, congratulations on the success of today's performance!"

Du Yuesheng saw that Meng Xiaodong was not in a good mood, so he said goodbye and left!

Watching the two people's patterns disappear from the map, Lin Mu couldn't help but sigh.

Meng Xiaodong and Du Yuesheng, this pair of happy enemies, will have to deal with each other frequently in the future.

Lin Mu didn't have much feeling for Du Yuesheng, the famous tycoon in Shanghai.

Although the other party is now somewhat entangled with the skinheads, Du Yuesheng's attitude towards the foot basin chicken is still very firm.

In the early days of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, this tycoon was also actively resisting the Japanese invasion and organizing anti-enemy support groups from all walks of life in Shanghai. Among the tycoons in Shanghai, he was considered to be very good!

However, during the War of Liberation, he chose to stand against the people and eventually had to flee to Hong Kong and die in a foreign land.

There are merits and demerits, but they cannot offset each other.

……

I led all the actors in the troupe to a small restaurant at the door to have a meal of plain noodles, and everyone went home very satisfied!

"Sixth Master, I'll call a taxi for you!"

Xu San, holding a bag in his hand, shouted to a rickshaw on the street,

"Turtle car!"

Lin Mu almost laughed out loud.

Rickshaws were introduced into China very early. In Beijing, they were called "foreign carts", in Tianjin, they were called "rubber carts", and in Shanghai, they were called "rickshaws". However, the pronunciation of rickshaws in Shanghai dialect is different, so to outsiders, it sounds like "turtle cart"!

The rickshaw driver quickly pulled the rickshaw up to the two of them, gently dusted the seat with the towel in his hand, and said with a smile,

"Oh, it's Boss Lin. I'm so lucky to have you riding in my car today!"

Lin Mu's mouth corners slightly raised. It seems that no matter which era the drivers were from, they were all good at chatting!

"No. 30, Qingfeng Lane, let's go!"

"Sit down!"

Lin Mu leaned lazily on the chair, squinting his eyes.

Xu San was running beside the driver.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening and there were not many people on the street.

Although Shanghai is prosperous, there are only a few streets there. Most places are deserted at night!

After turning a street, Lin Mu suddenly opened his eyes.

Because he found a deep red chicken pattern on his map.

A little chicken with a menstrual flag tied on its head and a piece of cloth covering its head doesn't look like a good thing at all.

I saw a rickshaw coming from the corner of the street, running side by side with my rickshaw!

"Big Boss Wang, you're still working so late. Hey, isn't this Boss Lin? Hey, Big Boss Wang, you're really cheating!"

The driver recognized Lin Mu as soon as he saw him. After all, as a public figure, Lin Mu still had many fans.

Lin Mu smiled at the driver without saying anything, his eyes glancing intentionally or unintentionally at the person in the car.

When the man heard that the coachman knew Lin Mu, he looked at him curiously, then looked away!

In the dim light of the street lamp, Lin Mu saw that the man was dressed like a scholar and did not look like a commoner at all.

It’s hidden deep enough!

This year is 1935.

Lin Mu knew that July 7, two years from now, would be the darkest hour for China.

In order to achieve that moment, Jiaobenji had already sent countless spies to China more than ten years ago.

As the economic center of China, Shanghai is also a hotbed for spies.

Looking at the deep red pattern on this person, Lin Mu was certain that he must be a foot basin spy.

As for the evidence, Lin Mu said that he is not a policeman, and if he wants evidence, the King of Hell should have it!