A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

Jiuyue looked at Shen Cunzhi and lowered her eyes, is the life of an actor really worthless?Really can only be teased by others?Grow old?

"So you were here to see her?" A solemn voice sounded.

Shen Cunzhi turned his head and was surprised that the man came by himself.

"How long will you hold it?"

Shen Cunzhi sadly let go of Jiu Yue's hand.

The man stepped forward and looked at Jiuyue: "What's your name?"

Jiuyue raised her head, and the person in front of her looked pretty good, but with a slightly narrow forehead, inverted brows, and a pair of red phoenix eyes, she looked a bit fierce, and he didn't seem like a good guy to get along with.

"Let's go." Shen Cunzhi walked out, and the man grabbed him.

"What are you guilty of?"

Shen Cunzhi smiled lightly: "Cun Zhi dare not"

But that person hugged Shen Cunzhi in front of Jiuyue, and bit Shen Cunzhi's mouth hard, "What do you want to call yourself in front of me?"

Shen Cunzhi's face turned pale, and he looked at Jiuyue with flickering eyes, he really didn't even have the last bit of dignity in front of Jiuyue.

In the end, Shen Cunzhi seemed to give up struggling, and slowly uttered two words.

"Happy face"

Only then did the man burst out laughing, and dragged Shen Cunzhi away.

Looking at the backs of the two of them, Jiuyue secretly worried for Shen Cunzhi. Now that person is interested in Shen Cunzhi, he won't hurt him too much. If he feels bored in the future, what should Shen Cunzhi do?

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In the blink of an eye, it was time to set off. Unfortunately, Jiuyue did not wait for Lian Chengxie after all...

The next day, when everyone was leaving, Shen Cunzhi was gone, but everyone knew it well and tacitly understood each other. Some admired Shen Cunzhi's leap to the sky, and some despised him.

Chu Qikang didn't say anything about Shen Cunzhi's departure. What can he say? In fact, it is good for an actor to climb a tree with branches and leaves. After all, for ordinary people, it can be regarded as flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix. I can only sigh that Shen Cunzhi is a man. Although he has no parents, no need to support him, and no need to carry on the family line, he is just a man of seven feet in the end.

Everyone was walking, and suddenly a girl singing Huadan in the troupe, Chen Cuixiu, burst into tears. Chen Cuiping walked over and patted her on the shoulder.

Chen Cuixiu hugged Chen Cuiping and cried loudly. Everyone stopped and looked at the crying Chen Cuixiu.

"Brother Cun...Brother Cun..."

Shen Cunzhi has a handsome appearance and a sharp singing voice. He is liked by many women in the theater troupe, and Chen Cuixiu is one of them. Now that Shen Cunzhi has fallen to such a fate, she should cry a little bit.

Looking at Chen Cuixiu who was crying bitterly, Jiuyue turned her head and continued walking, why are you crying?Shen Cunzhi came back after crying?Can Shen Cunzhi feel better after crying?Women just cry a lot.

Gradually, Chen Cuixiu stopped crying, everyone helped her up, and then continued to walk. Everyone has to live without anyone, let alone Shen Cunzhi.

When the winter solstice was approaching, the Chu family class arrived at Qingcheng County, Yanzhou Prefecture, and after passing through Qingcheng County, they went directly to Fuzhou. Chu Qikang planned to stay in Qingcheng County for a few days, and then returned directly to Fuzhou.

They found another theater, West Lake Theater, which was named after the well-known Huadan Meixue's "West Lake Landscape".After negotiating the price with the owner of the West Lake Theater, the Chujia Troupe moved in. Now the signboard of the Chujia Troupe is ringing, and those theaters are happy to accept it when they hear that it is the Chujia Troupe. The Chujia Troupe sings here and they collect money , and invited guests, why not do it.

They had only stayed for two days before the owner of the theater sent an invitation from the Sheriff of Qingcheng County, and Chu Qikang naturally accepted it.That day they went to the home of Li Shikun, the prefect of Qingcheng County, set up the gongs and drums, set up the silk and bamboo orchestra, and sang. This adult likes to listen to "Three Halls of Judgment", and in September they made a Yutang Spring .

Yutangchun knelt in the inspector's office, telling his affection and grievances word by word like a cuckoo crying blood, "That day when I was dressing up and looking in the mirror, Shen Yanlin came from the outside and praised him for his wealth. The third young master was very strong, and the servant held on to the railing and scolded him, and he walked out of the courtyard with a shy face..."

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

September heard someone call to stop, stopped, and the music also stopped.

"Master told you to go down and toast."

September frowned, toast?

He got off the stage, followed the boy, and walked to the table under the stage after a while.

The boy said to Jiuyue, "This is Mr. Li, hurry up and salute!"

"Master Li" saluted Li Shikun in September.

The one next to him laughed, "This is Jiuyue, she looks good, sings well, and has a good figure."

Li Shikun smiled and said nothing.

The person next to him spoke again: "Jiuyue, don't hesitate to toast your lord."

Jiuyue knew that he could only continue to act now, so he stepped forward to pick up the jug, poured it into Li Shikun's cup, and then picked up the cup and handed it to Li Shikun.

"The appearance is good, how about taking off the makeup?"

The person next to Li Shikun spoke again: "I took off my makeup, I haven't seen the villain, I will send it tonight for the adults to meet."

Li Shikun looked at the tacit smile of the person next to him, and just raised his hand, "Keep singing."

Jiuyue walked back again, he slowly turned his head and glanced at Li Shikun, this person is only a seventh-rank official, such an official position, such an official rank, hmph, he almost hit the knife edge of Jiuyue.

After the play was over, Jiu Yue went backstage, and Chu Qikang greeted him.

"Mei'er, Master Li, he..."

"Master, as soon as you leave the Li Mansion, you immediately leave Qingcheng County, don't stop all the way, go straight out of Yanzhou."

"what would you do?"

"Master, you can leave me a set of men's clothes and some silver taels. It is not appropriate to say more here, but master, you can rest assured that I will be fine. When I am safe, I will go directly to Huizhou. From then on, September If you want to disappear, master, you will die as Jiuyue!"

"My son..."

"Master, don't worry, the one who died was Jiuyue, not Qianyi"

Jiuyue knelt down and kowtowed three times to Chu Qikang, "In the past three years, I will never forget the kindness of master's upbringing in my life. When I become a leader, I will repay the kindness of master."

Chu Qikang lifted Jiuyue up and sighed slightly.

Jiuyue saw the servant of the Li family approaching from a distance, followed Chu Qikang's strength and stood up.

"Miss Jiuyue, our master is here to invite you."

Jiuyue took a look at the young servant, "Master, please, Jiuyue won't fail to honor me, it's just that my little brother allowed me to change my outfit."

"Miss Jiuyue, please go ahead, I'll wait outside."

Jiuyue walked into the place where the troupe changed their clothes and put on makeup. Everyone had already removed their makeup, and all they had to do was wait for Jiuyue to be entangled again.

September washed her face, changed her clothes, and went out.

Seeing the red corners of Chu Yunji's eyes, Jiuyue felt sorry for her, and stroked her hair "Ji'er"

Chu Yunji grew up in an opera troupe and understood some things. She called out 'Senior Sister' and cried.

Jiu Yue wiped her face, but the tears on Chu Yunji's face were still dripping away, Jiu Yue took out one of her jade hairpins and handed it to Chu Yunji.

"Ji'er, I can't see when you will reach Jiji, this hairpin will be your Jiji's gift."

Chu Yunji hugged Jiuyue's waist and called "Senior Sister" again

September patted her on the back, slowly pushed her away, stood up and walked out.

Jiuyue looked at the sun that had already slanted to the west, and the sky was flushed red. This day is so beautiful...

It should rain...