Sapphire case

14.

The news of the death of Shen Wenchang and his mistress caused an uproar in Jinzhou.

People at the time never expected that the absurdity behind the arrogant Guannan warlord would be so absurd.Even though the police station quickly arrived and sealed off the club, there were still many pedestrians and residents poking around and talking about it.

When the police station was at a loss, this topic became the hottest gossip material in the streets and alleys.

Fang Kai was so annoyed that the top of his head was smoking, he asked who the hell spread the news, his men were silent, he raised his leg and kicked those guys who were not doing their job well, turned around and went back to the office to call Boss Song.

Song Zhao and Fang Kai have a typical relationship between black and white. Fang Kai uses his position in the police station to provide official protection for the Song family's gun smuggling, while the Song family stabilizes his position in the dark.

It used to be Lao Song, and now it is this young successor.

Song Zhao grew up with Jiang Cheng, and he was one of the few who could speak in front of him. He also wanted to find out what the Jiang family was saying, so he made an appointment with Jiang Cheng at eight o'clock the next morning.

Before Jiang Cheng went to the headquarters, he met him in Bieyuan.

Facing Song Zhao, Jiang Cheng was always a little more relaxed, and pressed the telegram under the teacup with a sullen face: "Fuck, you ask me what I think, why don't you ask Jiang Zhiya? Shen Wenchang is fucking at this juncture I'm dead, I'm so fucking fucked up..."

At that time, Gu Sheng had just returned from hanging his voice downstairs, walked to the coffee table and poured a glass of water, and interjected, "...Shen Wenchang died, the people's grievances were vented, and the penetration of the Japanese side was blocked. Isn't it a happy thing for everyone?"

"Fart!" Jiang Cheng slapped the newspaper and said angrily, "What is such a good thing? Do you think that if Shen Yao broadcasts that he is in the top position, his position will be secured? As soon as he said this, Shen Wenchang's little brother stationed in Guannan My son Shen You can broadcast today saying that my elder brother is greedy for profit, murdered his father and rebelled, what will Shen Yao do to avoid being charged with this crime? His best way is to pin the crime of assassination on me!"

Gu Sheng held up the cup, and his whole body shivered as if he had caught a cold.

Jiang Cheng frowned and flipped through the documents, seeing that he stopped talking, thought he had been persuaded by himself, and said again: "At that time, he will play a scene of seeking revenge for his father, on the one hand, to ensure that the generals who started with the old man will be loyal to him , The younger brothers who oppress him can only unite with him, which is equivalent to being attached to him. On the other hand, they agree with me, and the contradiction turns from the inside to the outside, and the hearts of the people are united! What is Shen Yao most worried about? Taking office in the light of Shen Wenchang's sudden death is unpopular!"

Gu Sheng paused, and asked rather absurdly: "According to what you mean, is it wrong for Shen Wenchang to die?"

Jiang Cheng patted his thigh, and said, "Of course he died wrongly! What do you know, Shen Wenchang is there, ordinary people are unlucky, it's a bit unlucky, as the days go by, once Shen Wenchang dies, the "Treaty of Jingguan" doesn't count! Do you understand what this means? The old man fought with the Shen family for ten years, the truce lasted for ten years, and Beijing and Beijing managed it in full swing. When Shen Yao arrived, he justifiably tore up the armistice agreement, and I fought with the Shen family brothers again. How many soldiers died on the battlefield, making people miserable?"

He paused for a moment, and then felt that he was speaking a little too seriously. Gu Sheng, after all, he was just an actor who sang operas. After reading the document, he stood up, raised his hand and plucked the broken hair beside his ear: "It's done, you just sing your play, I'll take care of the big things, huh?"

Gu Sheng slightly moved his hand away, his eyes flickered, and he asked in a low voice: "So those who were oppressed to death by the gang don't need to care?"

"Where did you come from..." Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and swallowed back the Three People's Thought, "Students are letting go of their nonsense again, right? Fuck, you can't look at the problem that way, the big picture is important, do you know? I'm so Let me tell you..."

"No, I thought about it myself." Gu Sheng shook his head, "What do you want to tell me? Say that the situation along the coast has been stabilized. The northern, central and southern regions have been divided into six warlords, and the family line has been passed down. After a few years of turmoil, the descendants will come to the top, and after a few more years of turmoil, they will become the same people who are struggling to make a living, and the war will waste the people and money? You think this is the case, it is right, but I find it strange, why you have to believe and endure this kind of people when you are born as a commoner? The days of being enslaved to unilateral compromise can avoid the disaster of dying? People have their own minds controlled, so is it better than dying?"

Gu Sheng has almost never said so many words to Jiang Cheng once, and Jiang Cheng couldn't remember it for a while. He just felt that what Gu Sheng said was very dangerous, almost close to the danger of the edge of the cliff, and this person was clearly standing in front of him. The people half a meter away were far away in an instant. He subconsciously wanted to refute, but after thinking about it, he found that Gu Sheng was not as ignorant of current affairs as he thought. This feeling made Jiang Cheng feel anxious, as if he had never I have known Gu Sheng before.

"You... are really afraid that the world will not be chaotic." Jiang Cheng forced a smile, "I said, what good does this world do to you, and what does it have to do with you to save the ignorant and numb citizens? Tsk, there are some things... never mind……"

When he raised his eyes, he saw Gu Sheng walking downstairs after putting down the cup, and asked him aloud, "Hey? Why are you going?"

Gu Sheng didn't turn his head back: "Hongxin class."

Jiang Cheng snorted, and asked the bottom line: "Why did you go the morning before yesterday? I sent someone to Hongxin Class to ask, and they said you left early in the morning."

Gu Sheng gritted his teeth impatiently, stopped answering, and walked downstairs.

The veins on Jiang Cheng's forehead twitched violently, and he walked to the entrance of the corridor in two steps. Song Zhao watched helplessly from behind as his fists were clenched tightly, and his heart was not good. Come and press on the handrail, and shouted to the young man below who was walking out without looking back: "...Then come back early, I'll wait for you to have dinner!"

Song Zhaonai was shocked, and stared at Jiang Cheng as if he had seen a ghost.Jiang Chenggang suppressed his temper, turned around and was caught by his eyes, and immediately pulled his face: "What are you looking at!"

"Hey..." Song Zhao sneered, and raised his chin towards the stairs, "It's not your style, do you want to understand?"

"I want to understand what a fart!" Jiang Cheng sat down on the sofa, pinched the teacup that Gu Sheng had just put down, and took a sip, "If you want to understand, he has to think! What's wrong with my style? How can I treat him badly? He insists on singing, but if he can’t stop it, it’s okay. Can I invest in it as a subsidy? Just treat it as a different name to subsidize him, no! Grandma’s, just how much money can the troupe earn..."

Song Zhao was still muttering at first, but he was startled when he heard it: "What? Didn't you say that you sent something back last time, didn't you already accept it?"

The last time Jiang Cheng was invited to the opening ceremony of a foreign company's auction, the organizer left him a top-notch imported foreign watch, a carved pocket watch, an enamel case, sparklingly inlaid with rhinestones, and an oval shape embedded in the pocket watch frame. Cut sapphire, it is said that a decorative pattern on the dial alone uses 152 broken diamonds.Jiang Cheng won it at a fair price, and the transaction price was still frighteningly high—then he changed hands and gave Gu Sheng the out-of-print famous hand-wound watch with legendary rare craftsmanship.

When Du Han listened to the internal quotes, he was exhausted and lamented that even if he worked in that crappy hospital until his death, he would not be able to earn a single watch.

Jiang Cheng didn't take it seriously: "Damn it, do you think he used it once? It's still stored in the closet." He frowned and lit a cigarette: "If he is willing to take this house, I'll take it for you. sent out."

Song Zhao let out a low cry in surprise, looking at Jiang Cheng's face, he seemed to shovel him out of the door if he talked too much, the words came to his lips, after thinking about it, he finally swallowed them back.

Gu Sheng has confiscated Jiang Cheng's things and never asked for Jiang Cheng's money.

what does this mean?

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to think about it, and he refused to listen to Song Zhao's fussy questioning. This feeling was like listening to Gu Sheng's brilliant performance. It seemed that as long as Gu Sheng thought about it, he could get away from him immediately. , without leaving any traces, and all the efforts he had made to keep this person will eventually disappear like the scars and blood left on the other party.

Song Zhao wisely talked about the search of the whole city, Jiang Cheng squeezed the cup and shivered abruptly.

Gu Sheng left the other garden.

Xiao Li raised his hand to stop him, but Gu Sheng glanced sideways, swallowed the words he wanted to stop him, and carefully tested him: "Master Gu?"

"I'll go back to class. If I want to follow you, I'll follow. I won't make things difficult for you." Gu Sheng pursed his lips, turned around, and looked at him indifferently.

At this time, the morning sun happened to fall on him over the eaves, making his whole body glow like gold.He was about the same height as Xiao Li, and Xiao Li looked straight ahead and met his eyes. He was surprised to find that Gu Sheng was actually smiling, although he didn't.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Li nodded numbly: "Oh, oh, no...it doesn't matter."

Gu Sheng didn't wait for his answer, and wanted to leave. Hearing this, he turned his face and smiled deeply, patted him on the shoulder, and left.

Xiao Li looked at his back and almost froze in the past. It was the first time Xiao Li saw Gu Shengxiao since he was transferred to serve as an orderly. It was the first time that the fledgling boy realized that this young man who was no older than him was Such a good-looking one, the smile at that moment was like melting the sun.

Gu Sheng has business to do.

Previously, Liu Mian had violated Jiang Cheng's taboo, and was secretly sent out to run to the pier. Yan Dezhi was reported, saying that he was hiding the suspect in the Shen Wenchang case, and was secretly receiving treatment. It looks like Jiang Cheng's handwriting.The pillars of the Hongxin troupe were broken in one fell swoop, and without the support of the nobles, this troupe, which had few roles and many people, suddenly fell into a precarious situation.

When Gu Sheng stepped into this garden again, what he faced was a messy yard. Instructors, newcomers, followers, and inspectors walked out with large and small bags on their shoulders. The big things had been packed and piled up outside. Small items were put in boxes and thrown out one after another, and plaques presented by celebrities and distinguished guests were lined up in front of the steps, waiting to be sent to the wood factory for recycling.

No matter how poor your vision is, seeing this scene, you will understand that the Hongxin troupe, which has been singing in Beijing for decades, is about to disband.

Ying'er leaned against the door frame wiping tears, Gu Sheng waved at her, and asked her in a low voice: "Everything is arranged? Are the juniors from Xing Zi Ke and Yuan Zi Ke transferred to other teams? Have you found another way out?"

"Hmm..." Ying'er sniffed, and looked at Gu Sheng with red eyes, "Second senior brother has already made up his mind, there is always a team in the seventh department who is willing to ask for someone...just..."

"That's good." Gu Sheng nodded, and was about to turn around when Ying'er grabbed her.

He turned around in surprise, only to see big tears rolling down the girl's face: "Brother Gu...what should I do...I've been waiting...waiting for you to come back, are you...going? You don't care Is it? I..."

Gu Sheng raised his hand to wipe her cheeks, shook his head with a low smile, turned around holding her hand through the cloth shirt under Ying'er's puzzled eyes, then patted her hand hard twice: "Everyone Wait! Gu Sheng, I have a sentence to ask my seniors in Hongxin class to teach logistics. Listen:

"From now on, I, Gu Sheng, will pick the class and name it 'Lianyun Society'. If there are any old or old friends in the Hongxin class who don't want to leave here, you can come to my class. Seven lines and seven subjects, Gu is very welcome!"

The news of Gu Sheng's selection from a department spread throughout Jinzhou City within a short time.It is not unusual for a famous actor to pick a troupe to sing an opera, but what is special about Gu Sheng this time is that he himself has never clearly graduated from the department before. Under such circumstances, Gu Sheng issued a statement that he will present a series of this play at the Mingyue Grand Theater on NO.15 next month, and the audience is welcome to come.

Almost everyone thought Gu Sheng was crazy.Four of the seven lines in his team are missing, and there are only five people in the seven subjects. Except for a group of half-children who have just started learning to sing, there are only a few entertainers who were not popular before, but they have rapidly become popular in Jinzhou in recent years. The new troupe "Huaxia Opera School" will also appear at the No. 15 Mingyue Theater next month, what does Gu Sheng have to compete with them?

"The bigger the momentum, the better. This show must be on." Gu Sheng flipped through the newspaper, took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and tasted it, "...it tastes good."

Ying'er didn't feel the slightest joy of being praised, and worriedly pinched the corner of her clothes: "But...but..."

"What about Liu Mian's affair with Shen Wenchang, what about Yan Dezhi's fight and causing death, what about Hongxin's 20-year-old reputation, isn't this a huge advertisement, I haven't said anything yet, the newspaper will help us speculate Wake up." Gu Sheng clicked on the pages of "Jin Bao" and "Kan Jinzhou", lowered his eyes and thought for a while, but didn't hear Ying'er speak, raised his eyes and smiled at her, "...What are you worried about? I'm here !"

I am here.

Ying'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly at Gu Sheng.

It is rare for Gu Sheng to be so sure, and there is even wanton frivolity and arrogance in his determination.He has always given people the impression of being detached and humble, as if he was never particularly happy or proud.So much so that people forget that his face without makeup can have such a vivid, bright and youthful expression.

With a sense of tranquility for no reason, Ying'er's fearful and timid mood was quickly calmed down.

She felt that she should say something at this time, whether she was delighted or surprised, but the sudden knock on the door mercilessly interrupted her mood that had softened for a moment.

A helper with rough cloth and bunt broke in, looked around, and shouted to Gu Sheng in panic: "Boss Gu! Mei Xiang——Mei Xiang was killed!"

The author has something to say:

These two chapters are not short... To be honest, it has been a long time since I changed them, because I didn't think about some details, and I have been stuck on TVT

Xiaoke (weak) pitiful (chicken) the author escaped to save the manuscript (kneeling)