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

"The Peony Pavilion" is a household name. Although Qi Hengyu has never heard of it, he knows a few words.

"Like flowers and beautiful family members, like water, like this, they are all given to broken tiles and ruins."

Qi Hengyu's voice was clear and poignant, and he didn't feel too sad.

Shu Ange snorted, tugged at his sleeve, and said solemnly: "It turns out that Uncle Qi can also play words, which is really rare. This sentence is too sad and not suitable for you."

In the past, I heard people describe the woman's voice as beautiful, saying that it was a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate, and Qi Hengyu always felt exaggerated.

But listening to Shu Ange speak, the graceful and light tone is more moving than the pearl falling on the jade plate.

As the two talked, they had already walked out of the theater, and when they reached the gate, the driver waited early, and the guards opened the door and respectfully invited the two to sit in.

Qi Hengyu raised her chin towards Shu Ange, she sat obediently in the back row, and Qi Hengyu then sat next to her.

Two guards, one sitting on the co-pilot, the other riding a motorcycle.

The motorcycles of this era were not as light as later generations, and looked very bulky. After she fastened her seat belt, she curiously looked at the motorcycle through the window.

After the car started, Shu Ange leaned on the back of the seat and quietly moved his body to Qi Hengyu's place.

He still had a solemn face and lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was always thinking about some important military affairs.

Shu Ange's body was lightly stained with Qi Hengyu's robe, leaned on the back of the chair, covered his face with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "Mr. Qi, have you heard of "The Story of the West Chamber"?"

"Know some."

Ruowu's fragrance lingered in Qi Hengyu's nose, distracting his attention.

"Then how about I sing a song for you?"

When the original owner used to set up a stage in the Spring and Autumn Theatre as a supporting role, he could sing a sentence or two in any play, especially this kind of talent and beauty, which was very popular among everyone.

Qi Hengyu snorted, Shu Ange took a deep breath, sat upright, and waved the handkerchief gently in his hand: "It's just like the sound of a bird singing outside, a pitiful step. Soft, graceful and graceful, like a weeping willow in front of the evening breeze."

She used the tune of Huangmei Opera, and the words were changed to Mandarin, so that Qi Hengyu would not understand or understand the fun.

This is the scene when Zhang Sheng first met Cui Yingying. Shu An's singing is tactful and moving, and Qi Hengyu's words are heartwarming.

呖呖呖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖蓖讖, what is talking about is not she is, the graceful figure like a willow, what is not true is also her.

"It sings well."

After being praised by Qi Hengyu, Shu Ange looked at him happily, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I thought you didn't like such a soft tone."

Qi Hengyu really doesn't like it, but there are many dramas like this, so he doesn't like to listen to it.

However, in the face of Shu Ange's expectant eyes, he felt that it was okay to listen.

"Every time you finish singing, will someone go backstage?"

Qi Hengyu suddenly changed the subject, and Shu Ange was not angry. He was obviously concerned about her, how could she not know the good or the bad.

"In the small theater where I used to stay, people often rushed to the backstage. There was a lot of noise, and they were scrambling to get in. Tianxiang Theater is better. At least the people who come to the backstage will not do any demeaning behavior."

Shu Ange recalled Zhou Meiyun's past and said these words in a sighing tone.

In such a world, even her life is startling every step of the way. The original owner is beautiful and has no means of self-protection. She has two hungry wolves beside her. It is very commendable to be able to resolutely not smoke the soil and not be a plaything for others. .

If it wasn't for Madam Zhou and Zhou Zhuangshi to get in the way and set jealousy, and the violent warlords were too powerful, Zhou Meiyun would never have been reduced to a desolate situation of tragic death in a foreign land.

Shu Ange sighed slightly, Qi Hengyu looked at her with frowning eyebrows, and looked unhappy, and said comfortably: "In the future, when you sing again, I will send someone to pick you up, if someone embarrassed you, you will use my name Yes."

The meaning of what he said is very clear, that is, he put Shu Ange into his protection circle.

Shu Ange cheered up and nodded his head: "Thank you, Mr. Qi, then I'll ask you to take care of me in the future."

Thinking of the scene I saw in the backstage today, Qi Hengyu always felt that it was too cruel for a little girl to deal with such a scene from time to time.

The car was approaching Renhe Street, his eyes swept across Shu Ange's delicate cheeks and fell on the light and shadow of the street lamps outside the window.

"Whenever you don't want to sing, just mention it to me, you can do business, study or study abroad.

This is not the first time that Qi Hengyu secretly persuaded Shu Ange not to sing, but this is the first time that he has clearly arranged for Shu Ange not to sing in his life.

Shu Ange's fingernails scratched lightly on the leather seat, leaving small traces, which soon returned to their original state.

She pressed thousands of emotions to the bottom of her heart, bit her lip and didn't speak until the car stopped at the door of the house, then she raised her head and looked into Qi Hengyu's eyes, and said seriously: "Thank you, thank you very much. Wait for me. If you become Queen Kunling of Peiping, you will leave this line of work."

After Shu Ange said the last sentence, the guard got out of the car and opened the car door. She jumped down lightly, then stood in front of the car door, bowed respectfully to Qi Hengyu, and then turned back to the house she rented.

Qi Hengyu didn't say anything, let the guards close the car door, and the car slowly drove towards Liu's house, a little doubt in his heart.

Why is Shu Ange so obsessed with becoming Queen Kunling? She is not a vain person, she is sincere and generous, and she has no irrational hobbies such as smoking soil and gambling.

Thinking of her sweet smile and shining eyes like black pearls, Qi Hengyu's heart seems to be brushed by feathers. Since she likes to sing, he will protect her.

Liu's house was brightly lit, and after Qi Hengyu got off the car, the guards quickly greeted him.

"Supervisor, the commander is calling."

Qi Hengyu paused for a while, then nodded slightly, raised his legs and stepped up the steps.

He stayed in Peiping for nearly a month, and he hadn't returned to the old house for a long time, so it was time to go back.

In the past, I prayed for Hengyu to come and go freely, but this time, before leaving, he left a few guards behind, and ordered the chef and driver not to forget to go to Shu Ange's house after he left.

In addition, Qi Hengyu also said hello to the old man in Peiping City and asked him to take care of Shu Ange more.

This is the least free and easy time for Qi Hengyu to leave. Compared with his quiet departure in the past, it can be regarded as sloppy.

After Shu Ange finished the play "The Goddess Scatters Flowers", he received a lot of compensation and did not continue to play.

In half a month, the Chongya women's class will start. She plans to do some small business to make some money, so she can have more money.

Shu Ange's plan was excellent. She also thought about what cakes to send to Liu Zhai next time, until Qi Hengyu's driver brought the news that he was leaving Peiping.