Quick time travel villain

Chapter 33 [Auntie Jiaomei in the Republic of China]

Is that Huadan Xiaosheng actually Brother Zhao?That's right, after all these years, it's time for the little brat to grow up.

"Why are you on the stage again?" Shangxian frowned, Miss Lan left, and only Brother Zhao, who had a delicate appearance since childhood, could take her place, but is Brother Zhao really willing?

Or was it a helpless move that was forced by life?

Shangxian regained consciousness, sat casually on the stool Lieutenant Li found for her, and said calmly, "I'll wait for him here."

The class leader is naturally happy. After more than ten years, she saw the former girl Lan again, and the girl who has grown into Miss Lan still misses their old friends. She is willing to wait here for brother Zhao. It can be seen that Miss Lan I miss them.

But while he was happy in his heart, the class leader didn't know what he thought of, and he looked embarrassed: "Miss Lan, why bother to wait until Brother Zhao is in the show, or go back to rest earlier, let's talk about it another day."

However, Shangxian still sat quietly on the stool, without any intention of getting up, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the old class leader: "Why can't you wait?"

"Hey!" The old troupe leader sighed, how could this actor's matter be so simple?He was the one who couldn't protect girl Lan back then, but now, he doesn't want this girl to get involved anymore.

Lan girl has gone through ups and downs, and now she has managed to build a peaceful life, and she can't let him ruin it.

The old boss bowed his head and thought about it for a while, but decided to hide the truth. He pretended to smile calmly: "It's not that I can't wait, but I'm afraid Miss Lan has waited for a long time and neglected the guests."

From the changing expression of the old class leader, Shangxian had vaguely seen something, but she didn't poke it, and sat on the stool without moving, and said stubbornly: "It's okay, I'm willing to wait."

"Alas!" The old class leader sighed again, knowing that the girl had been stubborn since she was a child, he couldn't persuade her, so she had to walk away with her back stooped.

Looking at the back of the old class leader who was getting more and more hunched, Shangxian seemed to feel something.

Before the age of 16, Ms. Lan lived in the theater with her son, surrounded by an old troupe leader with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, and a group of brothers and sisters with deep feelings. The theater was her ivory tower. Broken.
Shangxian waited in the backstage for a long time, but Brother Zhao seemed to be always busy, so he couldn't spare any time to see her, so Shangxian had no choice but to get up and go find someone in person.

When he found Brother Zhao, he was putting makeup on his face, and Miss Lan's figure was reflected in the mirror, Brother Zhao stopped his movements all of a sudden.

He just froze with one hand in mid-air, staring straight at Miss Lan in the mirror, but he still refused to turn around.

Shangxian laughed and broke the calm: "Look, our Brother Zhao is already this big?"

The person in front of the mirror did not respond.

Shangxian clapped again: "Brother Zhao is much more capable than before. He can not only sing Dreams in the Garden, but also Farewell My Concubine."

The person in front of him was still silent, only two lines of tears shed unknowingly from his pale makeup.

As if not daring to disturb, Shangxian lowered his voice: "Brother Zhao, are you alright?"

The man twitched his shoulders repressedly, and after a long time, he replied in a low voice, "Okay, okay."

Shangxian sighed, stretched out his hand to press Brother Zhao's shoulder, turned him around gently, stared into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, do you still know me?"

As if he couldn't bear it any longer, Brother Zhao threw himself into Shangxian's arms, his voice choked up: "Why don't you know? How can you not know?" The corners of his mouth were raised.

The atmosphere between the two was just at the moment of warmth, but the old class leader rushed over in a hurry, his breath was uneven, and his voice was full of urgency: "Hurry up! Brother Zhao, hurry up! General Meng is urging you!"

Hearing the voice of the old class leader, Brother Zhao raised his head all of a sudden, quickly got out of Shangxian's arms, and quickly turned around to adjust his makeup.

A strange feeling, ever since Shangxian entered the backstage and had a conversation with the old class leader, there was always a slight discord in the atmosphere.

The old boss is indeed as friendly as ever, and brother Zhao is also as close to her as sister Lan, but their words and deeds always seem to reveal that things are not as simple as imagined.

Just like more than ten years ago, after Ms. Lan became famous, it was the same in the theater. Instead of the joyous atmosphere of the past, the air in the theater exuded a heavy and breathless smell, but everyone still To pretend to be calm and pretend to have nothing.As for Miss Lan, she was kept in the dark.

For what happened when she was 16 years old, Ms. Lan blamed herself for her innocence, the inaction of the old troupe master, and everyone in the theater for abandoning her.

But if Miss Lan were to recall the past now, she should have been relieved.

At the age of 16, no matter how clever and exquisite her heart is, she can't have more heart than others.

Now that I think about it, I can't blame the old class leader.Under such circumstances, with the body of the old class leader on his back, what can he do to protect her?It's just a few more lives.All the old troupe master could do was to flee with the few remaining children in the theater. As for Miss Lan, she had no choice but to be left behind.

It's not that they abandoned her, it's that they can't protect themselves, they can't save her and they can't save her.

Now, is the tragedy that happened to Miss Lan going to happen again?

Shangxian wondered what Miss Lan was thinking. If she knew about this, she probably wanted to save everyone in the theater. After all, she still couldn't let go of these former 'relatives'.

After thinking about it, Shangxian stretched out her hand to stop brother Zhao who was quickly putting on makeup, and her voice was cold: "Don't go, I will replace you."

!

As if he couldn't believe his ears, the old class leader suddenly raised his head and looked at Shangxian in surprise.

Brother Zhao also froze. After so many years, Sister Lan still likes to protect him like this, but he has grown into a man, so he can't be protected by Sister Lan anymore.

After regaining consciousness, the old class leader's face darkened, and the voice that had been restrained all the time seemed to return to the previous sternness in an instant: "Girl Lan, don't mess around!"

The words of the old class leader also awakened Brother Zhao in an instant. He broke free from the restraint of Shangxian as lightly as possible, and began to quickly put makeup on his face.

Seeing the reaction of these two people, Shangxian sighed imperceptibly, and had no choice but to call Lieutenant Li who was beside him: "Lieutenant Li, tell the people in this courtyard to stop their movements and put on my makeup quickly."

"Yes!"

No one resisted anymore, but the old class leader's face became even more serious, and his voice was already a little sad: "Lady Lan, do you really want to do this?"

"It must be like this." Shangxian replied with a smile, as if she was afraid that the old class leader would not be at ease, she explained with a light smile: "Don't worry, Miss Lan can protect herself now."

Not only can he protect himself, but he can also protect everyone in the theater.

(End of this chapter)