Chapter 71

The most lively news in the city recently is of course about the theater in the west of the city, "Mei Lan Yuan".

These days, everyone doesn't have much entertainment to do, and going to the theater to listen to a few songs in their spare time is definitely an indispensable activity.

Even ordinary people with average family conditions have to find a place to hum along after scraping together some spare money.

Because of this, the opera gardens in the city opened up one after another.

Most of them are still at an average level, and the usual business is neither good nor bad.

The top few are on the same level, almost every game is hot, and the business is very good.

But these days, the Meilan Garden in the west of the city has become the most eye-catching one among them.

It wasn't that the theater troupe's level had skyrocketed suddenly, nor was it because of good luck to meet a big boss, nor was it because of Feng Shui to match the wealth of their garden, but that there was a new corner in Meilanyuan.

People who usually like to ask "Have you eaten?" "What are you eating today" or "Go to a restaurant another day" have changed their greetings these days.

"Have you been to Meilanyuan to see it? What, you haven't seen it yet? Then you should hurry up and take a look, the newcomer to Meilanyuan, really..."

"If you want to listen to opera, then go to Meilanyuan. I heard that it is the best theater in the city."

"Long time no see, long time no see, where have you been these days? Let's make an appointment some other day for the brothers to have a good get-together, how about going to Meilan Garden?"

……

And the person who caused these changes is currently putting on makeup in the backstage of Meilan Garden.

She carefully painted her eyebrows in front of the big mirror.

With just a slight hook, the brows have become a little more charming.

Next to him is a little maid from the theater.

She looked straight at You Siling, and couldn't help swallowing.

The first time I saw this Miss You dressing up, the little maid blushed and couldn't help but think of the painted skin in the storybook.

Several times to confirm whether this beauty has a shadow, whether it is a living person.

After learning the identity of the other party, I was relieved.

Now, she is not worried that the other party is a monster that eats human flesh, but she is worried that one day she will look down on those thick guys and only see such a beautiful woman.

When the oil paint covered You Siling's face, the little maid's obsessed expression not only remained the same, but became more serious.

Ordinary people are smeared in such a way that it is almost impossible to see their true colors.

But Usling is different.

Even if it was a face that couldn't see the original appearance clearly, her eyes actually set it off.

People's beauty is a skin of beauty, but she is beautiful out of her own demeanor.Not to mention covering her face, even if she couldn't see her real face, she could feel a trace of charm from her slender figure.

What's more, those pair of extraordinarily beautiful eyes are still exposed now.

Seeing her put down the tool in her hand and get up, the little maid hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and led her forward: "Go slowly, don't fall. If you get injured, the class leader will feel so sorry for you!" "

Apart from being inexplicably obsessed with You Siling, the little maid also knows that this eldest lady is now the cash cow and golden bump of their theater.

What is the purpose of the endless stream of guests coming here every day?Isn't it just to be able to see the beauty?

The eyes of the old You Tiao in those circles are much more powerful than that of a little maid like her.Even she could see the charm of Usling, let alone those people.

"It's the boss who feels sorry for you, don't you feel sorry for him?" You Siling gently picked the little maid's chin with some cold fingers, and looked at her with sparkling eyes.

The little servant girl blushed immediately, and silently recited her fiancé's name a few times in her heart, and then she got better, and stammered, "I... my heart aches."

If this Miss You is a young master, even if she needs to pay for it herself, she is willing!

But You Siling had already touched the little chirp on the little girl's hair, smiled lightly and walked forward.

Even though it wasn't the first time she was teased like this, the little maid couldn't help but cup her hot cheeks.

Miss You is so charming!

It's no wonder that those old men love to listen to her play, even a little girl like her is tempted, and she often sneaks away to eavesdrop while the host is away!
There are quite a few servant girls like her in this theater.

The little maid snorted.

Fortunately, she was diligent, so she broke through the siege and was appointed by the head teacher to serve Miss You.

The preparations are almost done in the back, and the front is even more lively.

While drinking tea and eating snacks, everyone was smiling at each other, but their eyes and necks couldn't help poking towards the stage, hoping to catch that figure at the first time.

When he saw other people appearing on the stage, he looked away in frustration, as if he was wronged after being rejected during his crush.

It's not that the other pillars of Meilanyuan sang badly, otherwise this opera garden would not have become one of the best-selling batches before.

However, after meeting that newcomer, they just became less interested in other people.

The opera "Yi Yi Ya Ya" on the stage was sung equally wonderfully, and even the opera tone made people applaud.

But it lacks a little bit of fascinating charm, the kind of magic that almost burns people's eyes, but still firmly sticks to their sight.

In the private room on the second floor of Meilanyuan, Qin Chongyuan was sitting there looking down at the documents in his hand.

The two servants from the young marshal's mansion next to him served him respectfully without making a sound, just helping him refill a cup of hot tea from time to time, or handing him a document.

The door of the private room was slightly ajar, leaving only a gap, and the sound of singing outside could be faintly heard.

The few inside seemed not to hear those voices at all, and they didn't even move their eyebrows.

After about half a stick of incense, the outside suddenly became lively.

This is a different kind of jubilation than before, like a drop of cold water suddenly fell into a hot oil pan, making a "crackling" sound, and all the movement was released.

The two servants in the room started to move consciously.

One tidied up the documents on the table and put them aside safely; the other completely opened the door of the private room, and even rolled up the two layers of roller blinds, so that the sounds from outside could come in clearly, and even Can see the outside scene.

Qin Chongyuan, who was looking at the document, didn't have any objection to their behavior. He just put down the things in his hands, took a sip from the teacup, but his ears were already turned towards the direction of the stage.

The three of them were very skilled in this action, and it was obviously not the first time they had done this.

At this time, a red figure had already appeared on the stage.

 PS: Thank you for the little cute "Meng Qi" for your reward, hug me (づ ̄3 ̄)づ

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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