[fanxing] actor

"Second Master, you are a well-known actor. Don't be fooled by those of us who are ordinary opera singers in the countryside. You have a lot of knowledge. Why don't you tell us what it's like to be loved by a man." A man stood up and pretended to make amends. Words in the words, extremely ugly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Your guts are getting fatter, and your wings are stiff." The class leader put a cigarette stick on the man's shoulder, then turned around, and apologized and comforted Zhang Yixing, "Second Master, don't be angry, these ordinary people, dogs I can't spit ivory out of my mouth, I'll take care of them later."

Zhang Yixing, who had already packed his luggage, shook his robe and smiled slightly, "Master, can you give me the job of 'cleaning up'."

"Okay, okay, whatever the second master says, do whatever it takes." The class leader agreed repeatedly.

"Si'er!" He spat out his thin lips lightly, breathing like blue.

"Here, Lord!" Xiao Si, who was called Xiao Si'er, ran up to him.

"Go, buy a pair of scissors, and cut off all the tongues that shouldn't be spit out." Zhang Yixing said flatly, with a calm expression on his face. If it weren't for the current situation, I really wouldn't be able to see that he was angry. .

"Okay, lord, look at it, I promise to do it cleanly and neatly for lord." Xiao Si'er frowned at the actors beside him, and deliberately elongated his tone.

Everyone was terrified, and they hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy. No one knew that the second master had a stubborn temper. The intestines are turning green.

"Why use scissors, what a hassle."

At this time, a powerful voice came from the door, and then a man in military uniform strode in.

He first glanced at Zhang Yixing who was standing beside him, and grinned heartlessly at him. Seeing that Zhang Yixing ignored him, he glanced at the crowd kneeling on the ground, and said with a fake smile, "Come on, put Those talkative slaves just now were pulled out and killed."

This voice frightened everyone even more, they knelt and crawled and pulled Wu Yifan and Zhang Yixing's trousers, begging for mercy with snot and tears.

"Master, please forgive me!"

"Second Master, please help me, the little ones know their mistakes..."

"We have the old and the young, and we all count on me. If you kill me, the whole family will starve to death on the street."

We all know that Wu Yifan is famous for his words, so he might lose his life at this moment.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't make a move yet." Wu Yifan said coldly.

"Yes."

This guy, a few strong sergeants, dragged them all out the door with one hand in their hands.

There were screams in the backstage, which caused a commotion in the theater at the front stage.

Zhang Yixing's intention is to frighten these ignorant people, who knows that Wu Yifan is so ignorant that he can't get off the stage, and said coldly, "Si'er, tell the young master of the Wu family next to me that there is something wrong with Li Chunyuan." Li Chunyuan's rules don't require Mr. Wu to meddle in other people's business, everyone is just singing and singing, if you speak cheaply, you can be slapped twice, and they are doing a job to support their families, so why do you have to be so decisive."

"Hey, listen up." Little Si'er resigned himself to running to Wu Yifan's legs, the short man only reached Wu Yifan's waist, worried about his toes, raised his head and said, "Grandpa Wu, my master said..."

"Little Sier, right? Let me tell you, master, there is really no one who can stop the person I, Wu Yifan, want to kill."

Seeing that Zhang Yixing's complexion was not good, he knew that what he did just now was a bit too much, which made him unable to get off the stage, and he didn't want to make himself look so embarrassing, so he just sang with a red face and a white face.

"Since the plaintiffs have withdrawn their lawsuits, I, the judge, can't make a decision anymore. Come on, hit those disobedient mouths until they really change."

Sitting next to the dressing table, Wu Yifan picked up his theater hat and gestured at himself, with his legs crossed, he really looked like a ruffian.

The class leader thanked repeatedly, "Yes, yes, it's not easy for everyone to make such a fuss, isn't it?"

"Hey." Xiao Si'er nodded, and before he could speak to his master, the other party had already answered.

"Thank you, Si'er, let's go."

Zhang Yixing put away his white feather cloak and walked out.

This oolong farce ended with a slap in the face, and Wu Yifan's army left the theater, and a group of people gathered together and chattered non-stop.

"Zhang Yixing is so good, isn't he just an opera singer?"

"What do you know, don't underestimate this opera singer, he came out of the Hall of Fame."

"Where is the Hall of Fame, is it famous?"

"The Hall of Fame is a well-known theater in Peking. If it is called the second, no one dares to be the first."

"So there is a reason?"

"The Hall of Fame is very mysterious. People who want to go in to learn opera, appearance, talent, figure, patience, the city government lacks everything, they don't accept it. Singing, reciting and fighting can be practiced at the age of four or five.

"I heard people say that the masters in it are very powerful. They beat people with iron sticks. They are covered in blood. There are no actors who come out of the Hall of Fame who are not famous. The opera singers are like If you are there."

"What if you're not famous?"

"Not famous? Who would dare? The Hall of Fame has rules. If you are praised and you are not famous, you will have to cut your tongue, and you will never be associated with the Hall of Fame for the rest of your life."

"Isn't this against the law?"

"Break the law? These days, why don't you break the law? The officials in the Hall of Fame are supporting them, who dares to break the ground when they are too old, and they will get tired of it."

"Furthermore, the Hall of Fame only has two roles in three years, which is rare."

"Just say that Zhang Yixing is so popular, so it turns out that he has a great background."

"Shhh, there are outsiders here, and they will all be called 'Second Master'. Be careful whoever listens to it, and you call someone by their first name, which is disrespectful, and I will cut your tongue..."