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Chapter 132 Overwhelming the people on stage 5
"Yu Hua, what did the young commander order?"

After Si Zhuo left, the owner of the troupe, the owner of the troupe, walked up to Yu Hua. His surname was Li, his beard was already gray, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

The actors under him called him "Master".

In this era, Jiaoer is honored as "the boss".

"It's just a casual chat about a few personal matters."

Yu Hua's words were perfunctory and worthless, but his expression was still as submissive as usual.

Can't see any difference.

But Master Li didn't show any displeasure, and even said kindly: "Young Marshal's personal affairs are really not suitable for discussion, you should put your energy into it, and don't offend the nobleman."

"Remember that you and the whole garden, one prospers and one loses both."

"Yes."

Yu Hua nodded yes, but sneered in his heart.

It's easy to get rich together.

As for all losses?
If he really offended someone, Master Li would push him out to prevent disaster without saying a word, and then clean himself and the entire theater troupe.

He is the only one who suffers.

It's well-known as "abandoned pawns to protect cars."

This kind of thing happened a lot.

On the one hand, he hoped that the actors under his hand would catch noble people and reap benefits for himself, but on the other hand, he would abandon those who were worthless.

Yu Hua lowered his eyes, hiding the faint sarcasm in his eyes.

Master Li, it's rare to be so amiable.

Power is a really good thing.

Just a little bit of it will make people change their faces.

The face of a person is really faster than the unique skill of changing faces in Sichuan opera.

At the beginning, he was sold by beggars to Master Li.

Together with a group of children who were sold into his hands, learning opera from him, it sounds like half a master, just for the benefit of the word.

Master Li's teaching was so strict that it was almost cruel.

Children with poor singing talent and poor looks who died under his beating, scolding and torture were also quite a few.

Some talent is his cash cow.

Just like Yu Hua, he lived longer if he was valuable. If he hadn't become a character, with his appearance, Master Li would be reluctant to kill him, but he would sell him to a wealthy family or a brothel.

Let him live rather than die.

Even if he became a character, he could still sell it.

For example, Second Master Zhang of Suling City invited him to sing an opera at Zhang's house two days ago, whether it is really an opera or something else, it is not known.

Yu Hua didn't answer, but Zhang Erye started from Master Li.

I don't know what benefits it promised.

Let Master Li order him to go to Zhang's house.

And now...

Originally, the day to go to Zhang's house was scheduled for this afternoon, but Master Li still didn't say anything. Yu Hua knew the reason in his heart, and it was nothing more than worrying about offending Si Zhuo.

But he still asked the question knowingly.

"Master, are you still going to this house?"

The tone is still submissive, but with a hidden needle in the cotton.

Master Li's face froze, but he didn't show the embarrassment that Yu Hua expected, but he sighed happily.

"Everyone is dead, so where else to go?"

Yu Hua suddenly showed astonishment. Erye Zhang, who was in front of him a few days ago, was so arrogant, died like this?

"This... Master, what's going on?"

It's not something that can't be said. Almost all the well-informed outsiders know about it, so Master Li talked to him, and his expression seemed to be a little lingering.

"Just this morning, the young marshal's subordinates ransacked Zhang's house and shot Erye Zhang to death."

"..."

Yu Hua fell silent for a moment.

Originally, before Si Zhuo left, he casually dropped a threat that "life is like a play", and the shadow left on him has not dissipated.

At this time, the news of Master Li.

It immediately sent a chill down his spine.

This shows what?
While Si Zhuo was leisurely listening to him singing on stage, at the same time, someone sent someone to copy someone else's house.

Yu Hua was stunned because she didn't notice the slightest sign that she was going to kill. It was too calm.

It's frightening to think about.

Killing without blinking an eye, cannibalism without salt.

"Does Master know the reason?"

Yu Hua thought about it and asked.

"It's not related to the Zhang family."

When Master Li said this, he felt a little lingering fear, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and thought secretly in his heart.

Fortunately, Yu Hua didn't have time to go to the Zhang family. If he really went this time, the Zhang family might not be the only one that was copied.

His pear garden is doomed.

Fortunately, it didn't go.

"Anyway, this young commander is not easy to get along with, so you should be careful in serving him." Don't overturn the car and get him hurt.

"Also, don't get involved with someone surnamed Zhang."

Master Li exhorted.

When he said that the surname was Zhang, he was referring to Zhang Yongji's remnant party.

Ever since Si Zhuo emerged and killed Zhang Yongji, he has never planned to let go of Zhang Yongji's remnants.

He has deeply practiced the life principle of cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots.

Anything that has something to do with Zhang Yongji.

Basically die badly.

"Yes."

Yu Hua nodded docilely on the surface, and there was a slight sarcasm in his eyes covered by his long eyelashes.

When he was talking to Si Zhuo.

The people around were all far away, and the scene was chaotic, with gunshots and screams one after another.

So at that time, people who heard his identity clearly.

There were only a few subordinates around Si Zhuo, and no one else knew about it.

If he told Master Li at this time that Zhang Yongji, whom he avoided like a scourge, was his biological father, I don't know what kind of expression he would show.

I'm afraid I will be frightened.

might kill him
Or tie him in front of the young commander.

Let her kill him.

No matter how much he wants to deny it.

He is the son of Zhang Yongji.

At the moment when his identity was revealed, he never thought that he would survive, but now he not only survived, but also became popular all over the country.

It was even rumored that he had an affair with her.

no matter what.

The frivolity that was once superficial becomes flattering.

Those who coveted his appearance have long since disappeared.

As for Master Li, he showed half-hearted flattery.

It made him feel in a trance.

Almost intoxicating.

But every time I see her, the trance will dissipate.

Her casual indifference told him.

Living glamorously is just an illusion.

All the flattering faces are just because of her favor.

He is still a lowly actor.

And how much she appreciates him in front of people.

It's so cool behind the scenes.

She flattered him and doted on him, just to put him on the cusp of the storm and make him a target, a bait to lure snakes out of their holes.

That's it.

After using it.

What will happen to him?
Yu Hua was a little dazed, his body suddenly felt tired, and his heart felt weak.

His life.

Since the encounter with that war.

It is no longer your own.

It was the beggar who picked him up when he was young.

Later it belonged to Master Li.

Now it's probably the young commander's.

In short, he has always lived involuntarily.

He was dressed in bright costumes, like a marionette on the stage, singing the scripts that had been planned with excellent skills.

Singing and playing, every step, every sound.

It's all already planned.

He can only follow the steps.

Just like his fate, it was already planned.

Sometimes, he really hates the feeling of being controlled by others, but he wants to break free, but there is nothing he can do

In the afternoon, after destroying the Zhang family.

Si Zhuo came to look for him again.

At this time, Yu Hua had just stepped off the stage and was taking off his make-up. He had already replaced the costume on his body, leaving only a pure white middle coat. His heavy head was also taken off, and his black hair was slanted behind him like a waterfall.

The baggy clothes made him look a little thin.

There was oil on the stage to cover this face, after removing it, one would find that his face was always a little pale.

With pitiful people weak.

　No more, I can't finish it at 00:00 today, let's put a chapter first, I can't stand it anymore, I just fell asleep.

　　There is no class today on Saturday, and I will make up for it on Saturday night. If I play better, maybe I will add a new class.

　　I want to sleep!
　　I haven't slept well for several days, and the whale is about to turn into a panda.

　　Woohoo, where have all my saved manuscripts gone?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)