[fanxing] actor

When I woke up the next day, it was already high in the sun. When I rubbed my eyes and got up, I still didn't know what year it was. Seeing Zhang Yixing sleeping so soundly, Xiao Sier didn't dare to disturb him. After dressing and washing, he went to On the way to the Lichun Garden, I was still thinking, could it be that Wu Yifan really has the ability to soothe the nerves, and let him have such a deep sleep for the first time.

I don't feel a soft smile creeping up my lips.

Usually most of the Lichun Garden is full of people, but today is unique, there is not a single face in the whole garden who is watching the theater except our own people.

Zhang Yixing called the class leader and asked, "Aren't you going to sing today?"

"Sing." The class leader said with a smile, "Today, a high-ranking official took over our theater, and he sang alone for the whole day."

As he said, he raised his finger to the upper part of the attic, Zhang Yixing glanced around, there were a few thick and big men guarding the door, and through the hollowed-out screen, he could vaguely see the man sitting inside being served by a group of men and women.

Zhang Yixing was disdainful, feeling inexplicably upset, and joked with the class leader, "What's wrong with taking me out?"

"The second master just likes to joke." The class leader smiled and comforted Zhang Yixing, and sent his servants to help Zhang Yixing dress up, "He paid for the show, and we charge the money to sing the show, not to mention that he bought out the Lichun Garden for a day, just put the whole Lichunyuan If we buy it, we will all earn a profit, so we won’t suffer a loss, right?”

"It seems that he is powerful again, maybe he also served as a soldier?" Zhang Yixing glanced at the eye makeup, and glanced at the class leader from the mirror.

"You're really right. He's from Shanghai. He's the commander of a national high school. He's very powerful just by his name." The class leader handed over the silver hairpin and said with a smile.

"Oh, no wonder there was such a battle."

Zhang Yixing made a long and meaningful sound, and suddenly realized, no wonder he is so handsome, he is really a soldier, could it be that he drank foreign ink and changed his style in his old life, but in that place in Shanghai, I heard people mention it, feasting and feasting, I really don't know when I can take a look at the prosperous city.

"The second master is going to pay a visit to the commander after singing?" The class leader knew Zhang Yixing's temperament, so he tried to test it on the sidelines.

"Why go?"

Zhang Yixing said lightly.

I had expected him to respond like this, and the class leader, who was not surprised at all, smiled and comforted me, "After all, I am the master, and it would be a good thing for you, second master, to meet more powerful people!"

"What do I want these 'powerful people' to do?" Zhang Yixing said in a flat tone again.

"It's not a bad thing to say, no one has front and rear eyes, just take it as a precaution, it's not a bad thing after all." The leader said earnestly.

"It may not be a good thing." Thinking of Wu Yifan, Zhang Yixing felt that some things were really good and bad, such as getting to know Wu Yifan.

Hearing the sound of gongs, drums and instrumental music in front of him, the class master smiled and urged Zhang Yixing to come on stage, while flattering him, "Second Master's play is so addicting to listen to, and today is another powerful character, you have to sing well."

"Could it be that someone gave feedback that I didn't sing well?" Zhang Yixing was still tidying up his clothes slowly.

The class leader smiled and opened the way for Zhang Yixing, "What's the matter, you are the pillar of our Lichun Garden, your singing skills are so good, who would dare to make irresponsible remarks to you."