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Chapter 2 Old Hate

2.

Five years ago, Jinzhou.

The Nangang Fireworks Alley is crowded with people, restaurants and teahouses are lit up in rows, and there are often bursts of singing and singing, and Yingying, Yanyan, laughing and talking.

"Ouch! It's said that there are many talented people in Beijing this year, right?" Song Zhao crossed his legs, waved the dancer away, and raised his chin to signal Jiang Cheng and Shen Yao in front of him, "First, Jiliang returned to the country, and now Brother Shen also When we arrive in Jinzhou, it is really a good time for all the heroes of Jinzhou to rise together!"

"Fuck you," Jiang Cheng frowned and sipped his wine, "What's a good time? It's a good time when I'm alone in a foreign country. Now let me come back for nothing! Jiang Zhiya? Jiang Zhiya counts Shit!"

If this word is casually dragged out on the street and a drunkard says it, it is likely that his first half of his life of luxury and money is over.However, the person who said this at the moment was Jiang Cheng, the second son of Jiang Zhiya, the commander in chief of Jinzhou. The guests who accompanied him were all the princes and men under the knees of the dignitaries in Beijing.

"What? The fight with your father has completely failed?" Song Zhao leaned over and poured him another glass of wine.

Jiang Cheng showed a disinterested expression, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Oh, I envied our Jiliang a few days ago." Shen Yao threw the dice on the table and leaned back on the back of the sofa. I eat, drink, whore and gamble abroad under the name of "teaching foreign talents". It's not much more comfortable than me being the big brother."

"Fuck the big brother who is in charge, he doesn't know where he is in the south now, he is not as reliable as you who go to brothels every day." Jiang Cheng took the words angrily, and filled himself up again.

"Hey hey hey, talk a little more, I'm not going to get angry about the military affairs one day, it's obviously my father who goes shopping every day, okay?" Shen Yao retorted him a few words, but aroused his interest, and stretched out his hand to pat He patted the armrest of the sofa where Jiang Cheng was sitting and said, "Hey, I just went to listen to Boss Liu's play by Hongxin Banliu a few days ago, hey, don't tell me, it's not unreasonable for people to be popular, what's the matter, call a team to sing today one?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and continued to drink without paying much attention.

"What?" Shen Yao looked around suspiciously, and the elders and young men sitting around all looked clear about it, and hurriedly asked, "I have been drinking foreign ink for a year and a half, is this a change of taste?"

"Oh, brother Shen has been in Guannan all year round, so he is naturally not familiar with Jinzhou affairs," Song Zhao glanced at Jiang Cheng who was seated above, and explained, "Brother Jiliang has people in his house, so naturally he doesn't like the pheasant and duck outside. How about it, can't you think of it?"

Shen Yao looked at Song Zhao with wide eyes, Ye Bin, Du Han and others nodded in agreement with playful faces.

"Oh? What's going on! When did it happen?" Shen Yao couldn't help but sit upright, "That's really a coincidence, my father was thinking of inviting our Young Master Jiang to have a meal at home in a few days, and recruiting my third sister. Take the dragon to be a quick son-in-law. Don’t want to be cut off when you are a few months late?"

"That's not it," Song Zhao answered, as if watching the fun was nothing serious, "On the night when he got off the plane and just landed, brother Jiliang caught his eye and made up his mind to kill him before he even heard the show. back home."

Shen Yao looked at Jiang Cheng in amazement, Jiang Cheng smiled secretly, and took a sip of his wine.

Half a year ago, Jiang Cheng had a welcome banquet when he returned home.

Song Zhao took the lead to call a few princes who used to hang out together, and four or five people complained about drinking and complaining. To celebrate Jiang Cheng's return to China, we must spread the word and hear about it, so as to satisfy the wish of a die-hard movie fan.

Then everyone made fun of Song Zhao again, and ordered people to go to the theater to spread the word.

That's how Gu Sheng came to Changfu Restaurant.

It was said that "Suo Lin Nang", Gu Sheng sang Tsing Yi, came out with a lingering voice, his sentences lingered, his cheeks glowed, his eyes turned around, his figure was enchanting and unparalleled.She was born with brows and eyebrows like a painted face, and sang with thousands of styles in one family.

It takes half an hour to play an excerpt, and Jiang Cheng, a military bandit boy who only knows how to dance with guns and play sticks, is sober after watching it.

"Call me over and have a look." Jiang Cheng said, controlling his trembling guttural voice.

"There's still a discount on the bottom." Song Zhao said.

"I told you to come over and let me have a look!" Jiang Cheng knocked his wine glass on the edge of the table, and raised his voice suddenly.

No one can stop Jiang Cheng from going crazy, just like when he insisted on getting the Tsing Yi singer home, it was useless for Song Zhao to persuade him, and it was useless for his own father to stop him; at this moment, he is still the protagonist of this reception The most important thing is that Jiang Cheng is happy.Song Zhao immediately called someone to talk to the opera singer, and he brought him to Young Master Jiang in a short while.

When someone brought him over, Jiang Cheng only glanced at him, frowned, and asked someone to remove the makeup.

This trip took quite a while, several times when Jiang Cheng asked someone to refill tea, Song Zhao thought he couldn't wait to leave, but Jiang Cheng's ass seemed to be nailed to a chair, and he waited until the opera singer After tossing, come out from inside.

This was the first time in Jiang Cheng's life that he saw Gu Sheng with his own eyes.

At this time, the magnificent Tsing Yi on the stage had already gone to the flowery head and face, washed off the heavy oil paint on the face, changed into a green shirt and long coat, and the short black hair was still stained with some water that I hadn't had time to dry. Zhu, except for a pair of peach blossom eyes with the lingering aftertaste in the play, the rest is just a young man who looks to be in his twenties.

Gu Sheng's complexion is fair, his chin is pointed, his eyelashes are long and sparse, and his eyes are like water. When he looks at him so calmly and calmly, it makes people think that he will melt into the water waves in his eyes, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

Gu Sheng greeted Jiang Cheng three times, and Jiang Cheng woke up after being slapped vigorously by others.

——At that moment, Jiang Cheng never felt so distinctly that he needed to get a person.

Jiang Cheng had plenty of time and energy to get him, even if Gu Sheng refused to submit, he was not worried about his refusal.On the boundary of Jinzhou, if Jiang Cheng wants it, then Jinzhou wants it, and it should be as it should be.

Even Fairy Nine Heavens has to go down to earth happily, let alone a low-ranking pariah actor.

Jiang Cheng and most of his class—in fact, the vast majority of people thought so at the beginning, the surname Gu came through hard times, and after working in the troupe for these years, one day he finally made his mark, no matter how long Jiang Cheng kept him , the prosperity and wealth at this moment are enough for this mere body to live on for half a lifetime, not to mention that if he serves well, Young Marshal Jiang will be happy, gold, silver, treasures, fertile fields and beautiful houses, which one is not better than the ups and downs of foreign affairs?

There are only a few ways out for an actor, and there are no more than a few endings. Being favored by Young Marshal Jiang is a blessing that has been cultivated in eight lifetimes. Most people want to climb high but worry about not having a chance, so how can they find them? Why come and refuse?

——With such belief, Jiang Cheng was rejected for the first time in his life.

Gu Sheng disappeared.

At first, Jiang Cheng endured it like a dog, saying that he would just sit there and drink tea for a while, and Yan, the leader of Hongxin's class, was waiting beside him, not daring to show his anger. After a while, he saw Gu Sheng tidy up without looking aside. Going to the concert, now Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, and before Gu Sheng could get to the door, he strode in, ignoring how the other party struggled and resisted, picked him up by the waist, and brought him back to the Jiang family garden.

Once closed, it will be closed for ten days!

"Look at Shao Renjiang's wrist," Ye Bin smirked, and kicked Song Zhao next to him, "like Mingzhang, who ran to the theater twice a day, and carefully treated him like a god, he was useless !"

Song Zhao kicked back and scolded me with a smile that I would like to have nothing to do with you.

"I've seen it, I've seen it." Shen Yao folded his fists and lay back slowly; after thinking for a while, he turned his head and asked, "Hey, let me say, after Jiliang, you are also considered a famous family in Jinzhou, what kind of power do you want? If you can’t take it out, even if you cough, someone will rush to arrange it for you. If you want an actor, why don’t you do it yourself?”

"Hey," Jiang Cheng waved his hand, "I like him."

"Don't say that, it's creepy to hear." Song Zhao smiled, and kicked Du Han again, "Come on, let me introduce to Brother Shen the feat of being called to your door five times a month by Young Master Jiang."

"Five times?" Shen Yao stared, almost spit out the wine.

Du Han is a medical student who has returned from studying abroad. He formed a friendship with these princes in the school when he was young, helping these princes to write their homework. After returning to China, he became a small doctor in the mission hospital. Hearing the words, he shook his head again and again: "Don't mention it, that person is really tough, he would rather die than submit. I said why is it necessary? If it were me, I would have followed Jiang Shao's delicious food and spicy food hundreds of years ago, so I would be guilty of finding myself guilty Do you accept it?"

"He can have your awareness..." Jiang Cheng raised his cup and muttered.

Shen Yao was dumbfounded, rubbed his chin and asked: "Slapped? This...I said Jiliang, in case someone can't think about it, wouldn't it be..."

"He doesn't dare," Jiang Cheng snorted coldly, "He lives by singing for others. It's just a matter of me asking people from the Hongxin class. If I send a word, who dares to ask him to come on stage in Beijing? , I will send someone to check his details, he also has a sick mother and a young sister, if he is dead, what will the mother do?"

"I've told him earlier that opera singers don't play like that. If you want someone to follow you willingly, you have to give him something sweet. How can you force him like this?" Song Zhao was quite helpless, spreading his hands and said, "Okay, I'll clean it up again when I go back. After a meal, I almost broke my bones, because I had an affair with me because of suspicion. The conscience of heaven and earth!"

Jiang Cheng stared: "Why didn't I give you any sweets? He wants to talk to me in a soft voice like he did to you, why shouldn't I rush to coax him? It's not that he insisted on making Sanzhen Like Jiu Lie, you don’t eat a toast, you don’t eat a fine wine!"

"Yo, that's interesting." Shen Yao raised his eyebrows, not only did he not intend to persuade him anymore, but his interest increased greatly, "Hey, you guys are talking about each other, and I am so curious! What is it? Which capable person is so proud and unshakable, yet he is called out to teach others to see him!"

Jiang Chengqing kept his cup still, Du Han persuaded him: "No, what's that called... Gu Sheng, right? I've locked up that house for you for a long time, and taking advantage of this time to let the wind out is also good for people's health. "

"That's right, that's right," Ye Bin chimed in, "Ever since Brother Jiang took this guy back to the Golden House to hide his charms, he has hurt our ears! It just so happens that Big Brother Shen is here today. If you're happy, please come out and sing a song." !"

Jiang Cheng leaned on the backrest, narrowed his eyes and looked over their faces one by one, and fell on Shen Yao's face. Shen Yao was very calm, shrugging his shoulders, indicating that he was not the only one who thought this way.

Jiang Cheng frowned: "He went to bed early and said to take care of his throat. It's almost midnight."

"That can't be done," Shen Yao was the first to object, intentionally provoking him, "My younger sister who is about to marry lost to an opera singer for no reason, she wouldn't accept anyone else! Jiliang, you don't even win I dare not let people see me when I come out, so it can be seen..."

"boom"!

Jiang Cheng threw the wine glass on the table, turned around and summoned the orderly who was waiting outside: "Go! Go back to the Jiang mansion, let him clean up for me and come over immediately!"

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