Old time light and shadow

Republic of China

In late autumn, the rain in Shanghai Beach is cold and wet, and the streets are muddy. Rickshaw drivers pass by from time to time on the road. Occasionally, a few cars drive by, and the mud splashes on the windows, blurring the faces of people in the cars profile.

Gu Qingjiu was wearing a formal military uniform, sitting in the car, looking at the buildings passing by the window, and asked

"Fu Qiao, have everyone been invited?" The voice was steady and calm.

Fu Qiao sat on the other side of the car, wearing the military uniform of an adjutant, with rough eyebrows and eyes, a lock of long hair tied behind his head, with a naughty smile on his face,

"I said Commander Gu, don't worry about my work. I invited them early in the morning. The famous actors invited by Beijing City are all ready in Xiyuan."

Gu Qingjiu nodded slightly, "Is it all arranged?"

Fu Qiao smiled, moved a little towards Gu Qingjiu, and patted his chest with the back of his hand

"Could you do something wrong with what you arranged. It's just that the opera singer has to bring a bottle of oil with him, saying that he is not healthy and will stay in Beijing without anyone to take care of him. He will probably be placed in Xiyuan at the moment."

Gu Qing gave a long grace and didn't speak again.

After being silent for a while, Fu Qiao elbowed Gu Qingjiu beside him again.

"If you ask me, the Wang family thinks we are fools. On the surface, they are engaged to you, but they don't know what's going on behind the scenes."

Gu Qingjiu only glanced at him, smiled lightly,

"More than that, the Wang family treats us as fools, and Nanjing also treats us as fools."

Fu Qiao smirked when he heard this, "Then you just agreed to this marriage with the Wang family, what's your plan?"

Gu Qingjiu's eyes were calm, "Nanjing is trying to swallow us."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Gu Qingjiu smiled, "That's it."

Fu Qiao still had a naughty smile, and let out an inexplicable sound

"Tsk. Old fox."

Xiyuan

The person in the mirror is holding an eyebrow pencil to finely draw his eyebrows. The tip of the person's eyebrows hangs high, the phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and there is a mole at the end of the eyes.The neck is slender and straight, with a mental strength that cannot be oppressed.But the face is picturesque, it seems that the corners of the brows and eyes have the amorous feelings in the play.If it weren't for those cold eyes with snake-like sharpness, they would really be somewhat indistinguishable and charming.

"What time is it?" Jiang Anyi spoke lightly with an actor's unique voice, clear but not high-pitched.

The guy on the side shouted, "Boss Jiang, it's still early for dinner."

Jiang Anyi gently put down the eyebrow pencil, nodded, and painted oil paint on his face.

The little guy has nothing to do when he is free, so he just watches him draw and chats up and down

"Which one will Boss Jiang sing today?"

Jiang Anyi couldn't turn her head with a face drawn, she just glanced at him,

"Commander Gu said everything, and Ms. Wang called out her name and said she wanted to listen to Xi Shi. Anything else is up to you."

The little guy scratched his head and smiled, "Xi Shi, happy event!"

Jiang Anyi didn't speak.I was painting oil paint layer by layer, and a cool wind poured into the back of my neck, and my hands shook like this, making a turn and drawing a mark.

Jiang Anyi was slightly annoyed, turned around and was about to complain, but was surprised

"How did you get down?"

I saw a young man in his early twenties opened the door curtain and walked in, bringing in a gust of cold wind.The young man who came in was tall and tall, wearing only a navy blue gown, which made him even thinner.With delicate eyebrows, gentle facial features, and a smile on his face, he is gentle and clean, with a childlike air that has not faded away.It's just that the skin is slightly whiter, the blood color is not enough, and it looks less energetic.

When He Sinian came in and saw Jiang Anyi's face, he burst into a smile, and followed the joke Jiang Anyi

"The face is all crooked!" The voice was like his own, gentle and delicate, and he jumped out like a child.

Jiang Anyi turned around, wiped her face, then turned around again,

"Why did you come down? You haven't recovered yet."

He Sinian smiled at him, "Come and see how your preparations are going."

"What can I prepare, I just need to sing." He said with a grimace on purpose, "It's you, have you taken the medicine yet?"

He Sinian was taken aback for a moment, then pulled his face away, "What's the use of that medicine?"

Then he glanced at Jiang Anyi, lowered his head, "Drinking so much medicine, even if you're not sick, you'll get sick."

Jiang Anyi still had a stern face, and told the boy next to him, "Little stool, you go and make the medicine for Boss He, and I will feed him myself later." He gave He Sinian a hard look.

The little guy ran to boil medicine.

He Sinian was terrified by Jiang Anyi's eyes, and looked at Jiang Anyi with a bitter face, "Don't you little bug."

Little Chongzi was Jiang Anyi's common name in the theater, and later became a character, and took the stage name Jiang Anyi.Hearing He Sinian call him that, he grinned happily

"Wait to take the medicine, Xiaodoubao~"

He Sinian's face stretched even longer.