[fanxing] actor

A middle-aged man sat on a chair and had refreshments, dismissed everyone, leaving only the man and Zhang Yixing in the room, and the atmosphere became inexplicably condensed.

In the end, it was Zhang Yixing who spoke first, "Is there something wrong with my lord?"

The middle-aged man laughed, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief when he realized that he was impolite, "My surname is Zhou."

"Oh, Master Zhou." Zhang Yixing nodded.

"Famous ceremony, courtesy name Youliang!" The man said each word slowly.

Zhang Yixing nodded again and said 'oh', then he didn't continue.

half an hour.The man opened a wooden box on the table, and the golden bars inside were dazzling.

Zhang Yixing was a little stunned, looked up at the man named Zhou Youliang, and saw him smiling strangely at him.

"Two for 180, for you."

"Why?" Zhang Yixing asked.

"As long as you stay in my mansion from now on, and don't show your face to sing, these gold bars belong to you, not only the whole mansion belongs to you and me, from now on, you and I will talk about famous songs and have a good time with each other every day, wouldn't it be beautiful." Zhou Youliang seemed to be trapped in a beautiful fantasy, laughing from time to time while talking.

Zhang Yixing only felt creepy, and only had the thought of 'leave quickly' in his heart.

"Master Zhou praises Zhang Yixing for acting in public. Since he has learned this, of course he has to do it for the rest of his life. Master Zhou fell in love with the wrong one. If there is nothing wrong, I will leave."

As he said that, he turned and left. As soon as he reached the door, a few strong men suddenly rushed out to block his way.

Zhang Yixing was stunned by the sudden figures, looked back at Zhou Youliang, and asked, "Master Zhou, what does this mean?"

Zhou Youliang waved his hand, and those strong men obediently closed the door and retreated. He smiled and got up and walked towards Zhang Yixing, "It's nothing interesting. I have delicious food and wine here, as well as gold, silver and jewelry. It's up to Mr. Zhang whether he rewards him or not."

"Forgive me for my ignorance, my lord's kindness and kindness to Zhang Yixing's heart. Zhang Yixing was born with a troubled life. If he is raised as a son of a rich family, Zhang Yixing's life may not be long. The lord's talking about singing and singing day and night, and drinking and talking are even more unlucky to enjoy."

"There will still be opera singing tomorrow, and the adults have set up rounds for a whole day. Those who love to listen to the music are also rich and gentry. I am afraid that they will come to Xingshi to inquire about their crimes. Our small theater troupe will rely on them, and we must not offend them." , Sir, can you please let Zhang Yixing go back for your convenience, my kindness will always be in my heart."

The words sounded humble, but Zhang Yixing was so angry that he was about to explode, and he regretted not listening to Xiaosi, and followed here after he was full.

Zhou Youliang nodded, but he didn't mean to let Zhang Yixing go, "Don't worry, I know you don't want to stay with me, it doesn't matter, we can take our time."

Zhou Youliang didn't have much patience to let it go, he was impatient, he was always a success, and he would never suffer from future troubles.In his eyes, there is no little boy who can't be taken away, and he wants to let him go, daydreaming.

Zhang Yixing saw Zhou Youliang walking towards him with narrowed eyes and a smirk, he felt bad all of a sudden, and tightened his body vigilantly.

Zhou Youliang was about to pounce on him, but Zhang Yixing quickly dodged with sharp eyesight and legs.

"Master Zhou, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yixing was furious, but Naidaxiao's frailty made him a little bit more than willing but not capable enough to deal with this strong man who had been trained for many years.

Zhou Youliang is an instructor at a senior Kuomintang school, and it's easy to deal with a weak student.Seeing that Zhang Yixing's body was tense due to excessive fright, it would make it easier for him to catch him. He stretched out his arms, and when Zhang Yixing was not paying attention, he pounced on him like an eagle catching a chick.

"what!"

Zhang Yixing hid next to the cabinet and was trembling with fright, his eyes stared in horror at the place he hid just now, his hands were covered with blood.

A few burly men who rushed in due to the shouts looked at Zhang Yixing whose hands were covered in blood and were a little stunned.

Zhou Youliang stood up holding the table with one hand, and covered his right face with the other hand. Between his fingers, a silver step inlaid with jade was inserted into his eyes, and the shocking gurgling was still bleeding.

He pointed at Zhang Yixing tremblingly, "Tie me up."

Several people tied up Zhang Yixing's five flowers one after another.

Soon a foreign doctor was called, and after several consultations, only one eye was saved.

Doctor Yang said, "It's a good thing it didn't hit the eyeball, but the wound is quite deep. I'm afraid there will be scars on the cheek even if it's healed."

"It's okay, my old man still lacks those few scars." Zhou Youliang heyed in pain.

The foreign doctor bandaged the wound on Zhou Youliang's face, packed the medicine box and left with the servants.

Glancing at Zhang Yixing, Zhou Youliang slapped the table fiercely, "Damn it, I almost made you blind!"

He retreated from everyone and walked towards Zhang Yixing, "What's the matter, don't say good things, it's shameless to be shameless, it's an honor for eighteen generations of your ancestors to be favored by me, you should be grateful, wash yourself and roll on the bed and wait for me. "

Seeing that Zhang Yixing's complexion was not good, he squatted down, put his face close to him, and said with a smile, "I'm terrified, I'm also terrified, why don't we comfort each other and stretch out."

"Bah!" Zhang Yixing smeared it on Zhou Youliang's face.

Zhou Youliang fumbled carelessly, and without much patience, he grabbed Zhang Yixing's collar and began to tear his buttons.

Zhang Yixing struggled desperately, but he was tied up with hemp rope like a zongzi, and he couldn't breathe, and there was no way to break free.