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I don't know who whistled under the stage first, followed by crackling applause, chirping and saying anything, and all kinds of marriages and gods came out.

"Brother, good job, monopolize the oiran!"

When Wang Dun heard that his companions on the way were making jokes under the stage, he wished he could rush down to tease you, you are the oiran and your whole family is the oiran.

"I seem to be an actor." Hu Cheng whispered in his ear.

"This is a theatrical troupe placed at the entrance of the temple to reward the gods. Even the big opera on the stage has been sung, and now it is a small song. No wonder the sedan chairs of the rich people began to squeeze out at the cut of the scroll, while some traffickers and pawns were so enthusiastic. Look. The price of listening to Sanqu is much cheaper than booking a venue." Hu Cheng gave his own analysis.

"Ah, it turned out to be the ancient dome concert. These people are your fanboys?" Wang Dun turned his head and glanced secretly at the crowded stage. Almost all of them were men, staring straight at the crowd. Looking at Hu Cheng, the wild breath of wild fans flashed in his eyes.

"You are so popular with the boys."

"I'm also very popular with girls, but in this time and space, it seems that young girls can't go out easily. Look at the embroidery buildings around you. Aren't there many girls and maids peeking at them?" Hu Cheng even teased her Wang Dun, I think he is so cute seeing his bulging bun face.

"I don't care baby, anyway, your male god is my baby now." Wang Dun muttered with a sense of superiority.

"You go backstage first, I still have to sing." Hu Cheng felt that the time spent hugging this wild fan was a bit too long, and was afraid of arousing dissatisfaction among the audience, so he poked Wang Dun and said.

"I don't, don't sing for others."

"What's the matter, how many commercials I shot have been sold, even in Times Square." Hu Cheng said indifferently.

"What? When did you go to Times Square?!" Wang Dun was stupefied. He thought it was nothing more than being seen by the people of the whole country, but now he is the idol of YY all over the world?

"Now is not the time to talk about these things. Go ahead, someone will take care of you backstage." Hu Cheng whispered, looking warily at the restless audience who were dominated by emotions.

"No!" Wang Dun yelled, reaching out to dig into his arms.

"Who is the class leader?!" Wang Dun shouted boldly.

"Oh my lord, you came here by mistake, take advantage and leave, why haven't you played yet?"

A chubby middle-aged man rolled out from the backstage like a ball. Although he was chubby, he still kept the neat figure of a troupe. His short legs did not hinder Ling Bo's micro-steps, and he jumped to Wang Dun in a few moments. in front of.

As a result, as soon as he uttered a harsh word, he was smeared with a silver bill by Mr. Wang.

"My baby... I want to reserve the venue, please let this gentleman sing a cappella alone, let's break up." Wang Dun waved a huge amount of silver bills, and said with a high-level expression on his face.

Tens of millions, how much is this, ah, ah, it is right to pay the gods to sing operas, the gods must have heard my prayers and sent this handsome and suave God of Wealth to send me money of.The troupe master smiled so much that his small concentrating eyes narrowed. He reached out to take Wang Dun's ticket but said he was greedy for money.

There was a lot of voices in the audience, and many people cursed and said that the class leader saw Qian's eyes open, and there was a group of companions who went to the city with Wang Dun jumping and applauding him and whistling.

"This kid pretends to be ignorant while pretending to understand, and he doesn't know how much money he gave. He can actually cover the pillar of the pillar."

"It won't be too little. It turns out that I have been interested in it for a long time, and I just want to monopolize the oiran."

"I'm afraid my wife has been included."

"So what, money can't buy me, I'm happy. If I can really spend a day with Taizhu, I'll win...what's the matter?"

"It's easy to win but there are countless people in the world. It's not your part. Let's go back to the village. This kid probably won't go back at night."

Several brothers from the upper city carried the small panniers on their backs, took Wang Dun's pannier back with them, and waved their hands towards the stage.

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"Where did you get so much money, it doesn't fit your personality."

The so-called solo singing means that Wang Dun can enter Hu Cheng's room to chat alone. As for singing or karaoke, as long as you can get the money, no one will care about you, but it seems that this troupe is not a black man. Yes, because the class master didn't close the door, there were servants coming and going at the door to deliver melon seeds and tea.

"The characters are all random, right? But it's in my head, if nothing else can be changed, can't the amount also be changed?" Wang Dun said naturally.

"Pfft, but you really saved me once." Hu Cheng said with a smile.

He can sing a few words, and he used to do the same job when there was no entertainment circle, in short, as long as he is loved by people.However, he is low-key, and he doesn't have high self-requirements for his skills, and he doesn't like to fight for the main roles of Xiaosheng Xiaodan when he sings in a group. It is good to have a fixed audience, but because of the relationship between singing skills and character It's pretty good, it's just that he hasn't lost fans, but he really can't sing this kind of vulgar tune.

"I'm not very good at singing ditties."

"If you know how to sing, don't sing for them. Let's sing in the yard by ourselves when we go back." Wang Dun smiled.

"Us? You said it as if you would do the same." Hu Cheng raised his eyebrows and watched him play with a big ax in front of Lu Ban's door, and against the three vulgarities at the door of the Music Association.

"I just know how to do it. You are definitely not good at the regular operas of the same class, but you are definitely good at ditties and ditties. Ahem...the song is about the red sun rolling and falling on the west slope. The young couple sat on the kang and touched the eighteenth Ah, I touched the black hair on my head, it's dyed like ink... Mmmmmmm!"

Wang Dun just raised his voice and sang a few lines, but before he reached the key point, Hu Cheng covered his mouth.

"Are you really singing?" Hu Cheng's face was black.

"Of course, it looks like you didn't believe me just now."

"It's not enough after I'm convinced, don't be ashamed and thrown into the parallel world."

Afraid that someone outside would hear it, Hu Cheng pretended not to care and lifted the curtain, but luckily no one passed by the door.

However, he didn't put down the curtain immediately, but lowered it slightly. The scale was controlled to the extent that he could peek outside without attracting attention. looking around.

"What's there outside?" Wang Dun's curiosity was aroused, and he dodged and hid behind Hu Cheng.

"Shhh, you'll come over later to see." Hu Cheng hissed at him, and continued to watch quietly.

Wang Dun leaned on Hu Cheng's shoulder and poked his neck to look, but he could hardly see anything from this angle. Judging from Hu Cheng's movements, he should be paying attention to the movements in the rooms diagonally opposite. I don't know what kind of Western scenery I saw.

Wang Dun rarely had such close physical contact with people. He didn't have any childhood, and even a few old cousins ​​didn't have the stage of teenagers playing games. It's fun to lie on Hu Cheng at the moment Feeling agitated, she stretched out her hands to fumble around his waist, and after a while pressed her hands on his shoulders and jumped up and down.

"Are you a primary school student? Is it because the homework is difficult to write or the phone is not fun?"

Hu Cheng couldn't help but dodge, and directly avoided Wang Dun's harassment, but he didn't expect the consequences to be serious, because Wang Dun just jumped up high at this moment, and was about to ride directly on his boyfriend's back, but he didn't Thinking of being pulled from the bottom of the pot by the other party, he fell out of the room in a posture of a horse lying on his buttocks on the ground like a wild goose!

"Oh my ass! No, it's my face!" Wang Dun fell to the ground on his face, and tears burst out of his big eyes.

"How is it? Does it hurt from the fall?" Hu Cheng knew that he was reckless this time, so he quickly lifted the curtain and rushed out to support him, staring sharply at the room diagonally opposite.

The people in the opposite room were listening to the music, Qingqiu Longjian, Wuling boy, his overly sharp facial features faded some traces of killing and decisiveness because of his white skin, and he looked more handsome, but his figure was taller than ordinary people Many, if he was slimmer, he might threaten Hu Cheng's status as a pillar, but judging by his appearance, he should be one of the guest officials who came to the box to listen to the music, and he might still be a VIP.

"Huh? This person looks familiar." Wang Dun rubbed his face and recovered his strength. When he turned his head, he saw Hu Cheng looking at the room diagonally opposite. When he looked back again, he felt that the young man in brocade clothes seemed to be very kind.

This, this, isn't it a mushroom with a beard? !Conversely, is Mushroom so handsome with a shaved beard?Isn't it a dream to be 50 years younger?This baby also needs to shave, etc. Because he didn't grow a beard after being a eunuch before COS, Wang Dun's heart is noisy.

The well-dressed young man on the opposite side seemed to have heard the voice here, and nodded to the person who was playing, singing and dancing to indicate that there is no need to continue. Dunhe supported his Hu Cheng beside him.

The handsome man in full costume smiled lightly, and walked past them with his cape lifted and his long legs stretched out, followed by several bookboys, all of whom were handsome and handsome, at the moment it seemed that he didn't understand why the master listened so carefully After listening to the tune, he suddenly stopped listening. He hurriedly packed up a series of food and clothing items that the noble young master in ancient times would take with him when he went out, packed his bags, and trotted out with him.

"Follow him." Hu Cheng said.