A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

In this scene, there are a lot of novice scenes and Vimalakirti, and it's time for the goddess to appear at the very back.

For some reason, when watching the first half, Qi Hengyu was a little impatient when he heard those babbling voices, until the goddess appeared and her soft and clear voice sounded, and his emotions were calmed down.

Shortly after Tiannv came on stage, He Mengying also asked about the identity of the actor who played Tiannv this time.

He Mengying almost broke her nails when she first learned that the person who played the goddess was actually Zhou Meiyun, her chest was constantly heaving, and it took a while for her to recover.

He Mengying went to the bathroom, straightened her temple hair in front of the mirror, took a deep breath, smiled brightly at the person in the mirror, and straightened the pearl earring on her earlobe.

She didn't believe it anymore. A lowly girl with a background in singing could still win her dignified eldest lady.

After returning to the box again, He Mengying sat on the sofa, looking at the performance of the goddess on the stage with a smile, turned her face to the side and pretended to be casual and said to Dashuai He: "Father, you have a good eye, Miss Zhou Meiyun who plays the goddess, You were the one who was invited to accompany the guests at the banquet."

After she finished speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled.

He Dashuai is a hungry ghost. He usually handles many beauties. Many women are thrown aside by him before they can remember their faces.

Hearing her daughter say Zhou Meiyun, it is rare to have some impression.

"This one on stage, is that beauty like a white jasmine flower? Haha, I didn't expect that she really has two brushes."

He Dashuai spoke very frivolously, Qi Hengyu frowned slightly, He Mengying smiled sweetly and looked at the beauties spinning and dancing on the stage, her soft voice seemed to be dipped in poison: "Miss Zhou is really not an ordinary person, I just went out. At the time, a short distance, I don’t know how many people want to kiss Fang Ze.”

After she finished speaking, she pressed the corner of her lower lip with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Look at my mouth, and I'm learning nonsense again, Mr. Qi, please don't despise me."

"Miss He probably doesn't like listening to dramas, so it's better to leave the box."

This is the longest sentence that Qi Hengyu and He Mengying have said. The cold expulsion order made her smile freeze.

He Mengying bit her lip, showing a pitiful expression: "Mr. Qi, Mengying is young and said something wrong for a while, please don't blame me."

After all, it's his own daughter, and Dashuai He laughed and said, "This girl is crazy, and she talks in a messy way. Please don't bother with her, my brother."

Qi Hengyu looked at the goddess who was performing on the stage, and said lightly: "I'm joking, I can't talk about it, just let Miss He go out."

His long eyelashes are like a small fan, and his expression is a bit dark under the alternating light and dark.

It was obviously an understatement, but it made He Mengying sense the threat, and she couldn't help chilling.

On the stage, Shu Ange kept an eye on the movements in Qi Hengyu's box. She saw it when Dashuai He brought He Mengying in.

But performing on stage requires concentration, so she only kept it in mind and didn't watch it all the time.

He Dashuai and Qi Hengyu are not familiar with each other, but he is not as powerful as him, his background is not as good as his, the money, food and people in his hands are not as good as him, it is too late to flatter him, how can he be willing to offend him.

Originally, he brought his daughter because he thought her daughter was beautiful and had read books. Now the social atmosphere is very appreciative of civilized female students.

Qi Hengyu has not married yet. If the two families can become children and in-laws, he can not only show the majesty of his old husband in front of Qi Hengyu, but also continue to grow his own power with the help of Qi Hengyu.

It's a pity that Qi Hengyu didn't mean it.

It's not a big deal if marriage is not successful, so it's not good to have hatred. He Dashuai threw half of the cigar into the ashtray and said with a straight face: "Mengying, don't make a child's temper here, let the driver take you first. go home."

He Mengying relied on her family background outside, and always had the temper of a young lady, but she did not dare to show her power in front of her father, and she was as docile as a little sheep.

"It's my father, goodbye to pray for supervision."

She picked up her wallet reluctantly, lowered her head, and walked slowly towards the door of the box. Before going out, she did not forget to look back at Qi Hengyu with emotion.

It's a pity that he paid all his attention to the stage and didn't give her any attention.

"Sigh, I only sigh that Buddhist doctors are incapable of talking about how many kalpas can be swiped at the sands of the Ganges River. Half of it is that the fire is extinguished at midnight and the lights are extinguished;

When Shu An sang this part, her expression was holy and solemn, like a goddess descending from the earth. The audience below the stage all quieted down, looking at the fairy on the stage in a trance, and their eyes were full of amazement.

After singing the most difficult part, when Shu Ange looked at the box again, He Mengying was no longer there. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she threw flowers in a basket under the stage, and everyone rushed to grab it.

After closing the box door, He Mengying returned to the box where she sat before, looking at the people on the stage angrily.

She didn't leave immediately, the play was about to end in ten minutes, and He Mengying planned to look for Zhou Meiyun's bad luck after the show ended.

It's not just an actor, she doesn't believe that a cold person like Qi Hengyu will take her seriously.

"My Buddha's merciful decree announced that it has been completed, and it is inevitable to return to the West! I hope that the words will shatter the emptiness of suffering, and don't care if we have flowers or not."

After the scene of the goddess was sung, Shu Ange walked off the stage with a flower basket full of smiles, followed by Manjushri, all the bodhisattvas, Vimalakirti monks, and the rest of the people who sang the final chanting, and they all left the stage. Flower" officially ended.

After the curtain came down, the audience was still very lively, and everyone was discussing the characters in the play, among which the role of the goddess was mentioned most frequently.

The guests in the box donated generously after the curtain call, and generously rewarded the actors who just performed. Among them, Shu Ange received the most.

When Shu Ange arrived at the backstage, all the production staff rejoiced and gathered around her diligently, laughing and sharing how the audience outside the venue applauded and cheered during the performance.

The crowd gathered around her to remove makeup in front of the dressing table, and the kindness was difficult, so Shu Ange had no choice but to let others wash away all kinds of paint on her face.

The makeup on when singing is very heavy, which is very damaging to the skin, so most of the actors who sing are very careful about maintenance.

Even so, regardless of whether they became famous or not, most of the singers in their 30s and 40s will hardly be able to see a face with poor skin after taking off their makeup.

Shu Ange is in full bloom, at the age when she is tender enough to squeeze water. After removing the heavy makeup, the white and powdery cheeks are as white and tender as newly peeled boiled eggs.

"Boss Zhou, your skin is really good."

The actor who played the flower slave stood beside him to remove his makeup, and after seeing Shu Ange who had washed away the lead, he gave a heartfelt compliment.

Shu Ange smiled, but before he spoke, someone suddenly shouted, "Boss Zhou!"