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Song Zhao thought it was wrong to wait, so he ordered some night snacks and Pai Gow games, and after a while an orderly followed in, leaned over and said something in Jiang Cheng's ear.

I saw that Jiang Cheng's face, which had been fine in the first half, suddenly sank, he slapped the cards in his hand on the table, stood up, followed the orderly and went out.

"Hey, why are you going?" Ye Bin called him.

Jiang Cheng just kept silent, walked downstairs in three steps and two steps, and answered the phone.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Cheng tried his best to suppress his anger and asked in a cold voice.

"I have a headache."

"I found a doctor for you, but you don't want to see it!" Jiang Cheng was irritated by his cold voice, restrained his voice and shouted, "Get in the car immediately, I want to see you in 10 minutes!"

"..."

Jiang Cheng wanted to drop the microphone immediately, but suddenly he was afraid that Gu Sheng would dare not come, so he raised the microphone and added: "More than 10 minutes...you can figure it out when I go back!"

The other side was silent for a while, Jiang Cheng waited for a second or two to make sure there was no movement, and then hung up the phone contentedly.

After all, Gu Sheng still came.

The young man was still wearing a green shirt and a long coat, and his short hair was a little longer than the previous day, and it fell on his forehead in a mess.The face below is delicate and bright, but slightly pale as if weak.Probably due to his background in a famous school, Gu Sheng has a straight figure and a calm gait. He is clearly a person from a dusty place. Seeing him in single clothes and long gown, he is approaching from a distance, but he doesn't feel the slightest dusty air. The smell of fireworks in this place of drunkenness and dreams seems to have faded a little.

Song Zhao watched him step forward, and couldn't help but lament in his heart that the predecessors said that an actor is like a picture, he is really fucking beautiful, and he can't blame others for being jealous of his face that was born to bring disaster to the country and the people.

Jiang Cheng seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness before, leaning on the back of the chair, raised his eyelids, looked him up and down, and told him casually: "What did you sing last time? "Suolin Pouch"? Sing one for this master. . . . It doesn’t matter if you don’t, you can sing whichever you like.”

Gu Sheng stood still.

Jiang Cheng spoke nonsense and said, "Why are you still wearing this? Didn't you ask Lao Zhang to order clothes for you? Tsk tsk, look at this, let you come out dressed in decent clothes anyway."

As he spoke, he pretended to flick Gu Sheng's sleeve, and wanted to pull his hand. Gu Sheng lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and his face was indifferent and unreal in the flickering light in the private room, so he suddenly withdrew his hand.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly became uneasy.

This Young Master Jiang's eldest son's temper is definitely not a joke. Gu Sheng just tried to save face in front of his friends and foreign guests. He could bear it the first time, but he could bear it the second time. From now on, he should write the word Jiang Cheng upside down.

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and raised his leg to hook, then threw Gu Sheng onto the sofa with his backhand, and pressed half of him on his shoulder!

Gu Sheng was caught off guard, and the back of his head fell heavily on the cushioned seat. In his dizziness, he instinctively turned his head to avoid Jiang Cheng. Forced, but was ripped apart.

A small half of the skin at the clavicle was suddenly exposed to the dim light in the private room, and the skin between the shoulders and the chest was soft and beautiful, attracting everyone's attention to it for a moment, and it seemed as if it would tear off pieces of flesh and blood when it was torn apart. .

Gu Sheng raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach.

That was a real kick, and the swift force didn't leave any room for Jiang Cheng at all.

And Jiang Cheng hid to the side as if he had eyes elsewhere, and before Gu Sheng had time to retract his legs and get up, he bent his knees against his waist and raised his hand to grab his chin.

Song Shen and the others were taken aback by this battle, forgive them for not expecting that the gentle-looking little actor would get along with Jiang Shao in such a way, and sitting far away from Jiang Cheng, they hurriedly put down their wine glasses and called him, "Don't do it!" ""There is something to say."

"What are you in a hurry for? Huh?" Jiang Cheng pinched Gu Sheng's cheek to force him to look at him, looked at him for a while, then bowed his head close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "...Go back and settle the score with you."

Gu Sheng's body froze suddenly, and he raised his eyes to stare at him, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Jiang Cheng let go of his hand, rubbed his smooth and smooth face with the back of his hand as if soothing, and then persuaded him coaxingly: "Okay, don't pretend to be expensive, what time do you not sing at the night show? My friends are here, you Give me some face, huh?"

At this moment of stalemate, there was a sudden commotion outside, and everyone in the room was startled and fell silent.Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of clashing knives and guns downstairs, and people crying. Song Du's steps to fight for the fight changed directions, and they walked to the corridor one after another, ignoring the room.

An old man in ragged clothes was stopped by the guards at the entrance of the restaurant, he danced and wanted to rush in, and there was a "hehe" sound in his throat, like a dying person, Shen Yao frowned in disgust, Turning to the adjutant, he said, "Where did you come from, you're so presumptuous here! Do you know who is sitting here? Hurry up and drive me out!"

The adjutant immediately answered "Yes", but the old man below seemed to hear the movement upstairs, raised his head, and started crying.

Listening carefully, it seems to be words like "warlord dog thief" and "return my wife and children".

Song Zhao's eyelids twitched, and he turned to look at Shen Yao and Ye Bin.The only ones here who really hold the military power and can be called "warlords" are the three families of Jiang Chen and Ye. The Ye family is a collateral branch of the family's relatives.

The Song family took advantage of the situation to use the arms business to make war fortunes, so they are naturally not ranked higher than those with real power.

Both of these two looked disgusted, obviously when the dirty old man lost his mind and was about to withdraw to the private room, the old man suddenly yelled: "Shen!..."

Shen Yao suddenly turned around.

Lightning and flint, four eyes met, the old hair shouted, very shrill: "Shen Wenchang! Don't think I don't recognize you! Even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you! You eat people, eat blood, and only know how to rob women A dog thief who does evil! A dog thief!..."

The old man was stabbed in the chest, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood. The guards who arrived quickly threw him out of the door like a dead dog, and pointed their bayonets at the onlookers: "What are you looking at! Go back!"

The crowd fell silent, and slowly dispersed. The old man outside was still alive, and in the middle of the "hehe" exhalation, "my granddaughter" and "the dog thief Shen Wenchang will not die well".

Shen Yao looked down for a while, then turned to enter the door, but saw Jiang Cheng standing at the door with a gloomy face, and asked him: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. The old man probably forced his girlfriend into prostitution, and he killed people without any seriousness. The father somehow found me here." Shen Yao frowned, walked into the room and drank a glass of wine, "Then I’ve met the two of you, aren’t they the only ones who sing flower drums? If you die, you’ll die. What’s wrong with you? Is it okay? Bad luck!”

Shen Wenchang is Shen Yao's father, the true ruler of the Guannan warlord who is in power, after making way for his son, he will do two things, one is playing bridge, the other is playing with women. For women to play, a total of thirteen concubines were collected.

Standing behind Jiang Cheng, Gu Sheng's face froze for an instant, and a dent appeared on his already thin cheek.

Song Zhao kept smoothing things over and coaxing the group of people back: "It's okay, it's okay, let's continue drinking, ouch, just now I asked Boss Gu to sing a song, how can I say..."

Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at Gu Sheng, and found that Gu Sheng was looking at him coldly.

Jiang Cheng was taken aback, and blurted out, "What?"

Gu Sheng said in a low voice: "...Is this the end of this family?"

His original voice was very boyish, with a slight warmth in his ears, but at this moment Jiang Cheng could hear a little chilling intimidation in it, and that feeling was fleeting, and Jiang Cheng approached him with a smile, and kissed him affectionately. Rubbing his neck: "You sing about the princes and generals in your book, what will the situation in Jinzhou do to you? Go, we are all waiting."

Gu Sheng didn't move, seeing Jiang Cheng's knuckles holding his arm turned white and was about to attack again, the young man suddenly said, "Tomorrow I'm going back to Liyuan."

Jiang Cheng was startled, let go of his hand and laughed loudly: "Yo? Have you learned how to negotiate terms with me? All right, it depends on whether you can get up tomorrow..."

He stopped suddenly.Gu Sheng stood so straight in front of him, raised his head and looked into his eyes coldly, his eyes were calm, and there was even a bit of ice scum in those glass-like eyeballs.

Jiang Cheng stared at him for a second, gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay! You are enough... go."

He patted Gu Sheng's shoulder and sent him forward.Gu Sheng was pushed back by him and staggered two steps, and suddenly turned his head. Jiang Cheng thought he was going to repent, but saw him turn around quickly, and ordered someone to pull Jinghu to start the show.

Gu Sheng didn't pretend to sing, it was even more amazing than the one who was dressed up.

He has a well-rounded face, and his facial features seem to be as clear and gentle as a boy from the south of the Yangtze River. When he looked back with a frown and smile, he suddenly seemed to be gentle and charming like a woman, but he didn't look feminine at all; the young man was about twenty years old, but he looked younger Some of the indisputable beauty unique to young people is portrayed to the extreme in Kun opera, and it is nailed into people's hearts with the ups and downs of the singing.

Jiang Cheng was holding the wine cup, and silently tapped the time with his index finger on the edge. The figure of a meticulous young man with flowers on the other side of the tea table traced a clear and beautiful outline on his cornea, and his eyes were as deep as a galaxy sinking.

Before the play was finished, Gu Sheng was dragged home by Jiang Cheng.