Invitation to return home_Chinese New Year (make trouble) special offer

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On New Year's Eve, that's a good time to kick off the gong.Er Yuehong finished eating the New Year's Eve dinner, and hurriedly left Zhang's residence. He had to go to the Liyuan, and tonight, he had to sing "The Drunken Concubine".

Xiang Yunzhong can also sing opera, his mother was originally a famous actress in Hangzhou, but unfortunately, the warlords were fighting, and his mother let go in order to protect him.Later, when he entered Ai's house, whenever he had something on his mind, he hid himself and babbled and sang by himself. The child's voice was childish, and he didn't know which part he sang, but Boss Ai heard it.

At that time, Boss Ai was only about the same age as Xiang Yunzhong, but his fate was very different - one was a daughter who was held in the palm of a big warlord, and the other was an actor who just couldn't tell where he picked it up. the son of.

But Boss Ai didn't mind the "son of an actor". Instead, he invited the best opera master in Hangzhou to teach Xiang Yunzhong opera.

Until now, Xiang Yunzhong is very grateful to Boss Ai. Not only did he not waste his opera skills, but he followed his hobby and spent a lot of money, even though he knew that money was not enough for the Ai family. It is the most indispensable thing.

Er Yuehong was very surprised by Xiang Yunzhong's opera kung fu. When she became interested, she insisted on bringing Xiang Yunzhong to the stage. The "Drunken Concubine" she originally planned to sing was also changed to "Farewell My Concubine" , Boss Ai nodded and smiled, acquiescing, and only let them go to the Liyuan first, and she stayed and settled in Baye Qi before going.

Zhang Qishan is not so relaxed, the family reunion dinner is just for eating, and there are a bunch of brothers waiting to get drunk in the barracks, but Boss Ai is a guest, so he left the little adjutant to accompany him in the Zhang residence, and he was anxious He hurried to the barracks.

Just coming down from the front line, the morale of the army cannot be unstable.

Qi Baye was relaxed. He got drunk and fell off the chair into the carpet with a boast. Thanks to the Aubusson-style carpet in Zhang's mansion, it was very thick, so he didn't wake him up.

Boss Ai stood aside, mocking Ba Ye Qi as always: "It's been so many years, I still have this virtue."

"Come on, give me a hand, slow down." The little adjutant swiftly directed his servants to carry Ba Ye back to the room, and then looked at Boss Ai with those beautiful eyes, "Sister Ai, you are very familiar with Ba Ye ?”

"Well, when I knew him, he wasn't the eighth master." Boss Ai nodded and smiled, and took the little adjutant out as he said, "His father and my father have business dealings—the second master's side Is it time to kick off?"

"It opens at eight o'clock—" the little adjutant said, stretching out his hand to open the door for Boss Ai and waiting for her to sit down. Then he walked around to the co-pilot and told the driver, "Liyuan, drive faster."

However, as soon as the two of them stepped into the opera garden, they didn't see the expected crowd of applause, but instead saw a scene of soldiers meeting each other.

Boss Ai and the little adjutant were a little confused, and they stood there watching for a while before they understood.In fact, things are simple to say, Er Yuehong's venue has always been forbidden to play some songs, but today a lady came and insisted on listening to "The Drunken Concubine". After drinking a little wine, I was a little drunk and stubborn, but I didn't like to sing.The man who followed the lady was unhappy, and immediately jumped up and scolded, "Isn't he just an actor?"

Er Yuehong has seen this kind of scene a lot. Every once in a while, someone will point at him and call him "the actor is not righteous". When he was a child, there were many rules in the theater troupe. The way to survive, later, is to be able to stand out.But now, the master is gone, and he himself has become a famous actor in Changsha along the way, but he still can't escape the world's contempt for the word "operator". I'm afraid there is no hope for anyone to become famous in this life.

Thinking that Er Yuehong had been a noble person all his life, yet he was pointed at his nose and scolded like this.

Xiang Yunzhong hated people talking about the word "operator" the most. He was ignorant when he was a child, because other children called him a bastard of an actor, so he insisted on being chased and beaten for ten miles.However, just as he was about to have an attack, he raised his eyes and saw Boss Ai standing at the door, and Boss Ai's "steady" eyes looking at him, Xiang Yunzhong's clenched fist immediately loosened.

His fist was loose, but the little adjutant clenched his fist again.

Boss Ai sighed invisibly, she felt as if she was whack-a-mole, one pressed down, and the other got up again.

But the man was so desperate to add another sentence: "In Changsha, if it weren't for Zhang Qishan's power, what qualifications do you have for Er Yuehong to be so rampant?"

"This person..." Boss Ai frowned when he heard the words, "What's his background?"

"He is the local snake in Changsha," the little adjutant stared at the man bitterly, gnashing his teeth, "He is called 'Dragon Lord'."

"Hey..." Boss Ai smiled disdainfully, "A snake is a snake, and you still want to be a dragon."

"What?" Surrounded by dozens of thugs, Master Long sneered at Er Yuehong and Xiang Yunzhong on the stage, "You still want to promise yourself that you can't marry Zhang Qishan? It's a pity that Mr. Zhang only has him in his heart." The little adjutant next to me, oh no, recently a famous courtesan from Hangzhou has come to Zhang’s mansion—tsk tsk tsk, no matter where you look at it, you don’t have your share. If you want me to say, an actor is an actor after all, even Zhang Qishan Such an amorous person will not look down on you."

"!!!" At first, he just scolded Er Yuehong, but the little adjutant was still steady, but now he even scolded Zhang Qishan, and the little adjutant touched the gun from his waist and was about to step forward, still cursing, "Your uncle! -"

"Xiao Shan!" The little adjutant was stopped by Boss Ai before he could take a step, "Don't mess around!"

"Sister Ai!" The little adjutant said with red eyes, "Didn't you hear? He even scolded Buddha and you together. If this kind of person is not dealt with, he will never know who is the king of heaven!"

"I heard it," Boss Ai smiled instead of anger, her voice was still light and not sullen, she said, "So - you can't show up, you are from Zhang Qishan, don't cause trouble for the Buddha, go and tune me Eighty soldiers, all changed into plain clothes."

"Hey?" The little adjutant didn't react, "Sister Ai, what are you going to do?"

"Stupid boy," Boss Ai smiled, looking at the little adjutant with doting eyes, "I don't want him to see the sun on the first day of the first lunar month."

Silly boy, I'm helping you take the blame.

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