Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

The generous reward of silver attracted the attention of many disciples of the theater troupe, and the crowd gradually gathered, and Tsing Yi couldn't say anything to Jun Mohan, but could only look at Jun Mohan meaningfully.

"Wow~ Big brother Tsing Yi has just won such a big reward in the first episode, the prince is the prince, the shot is really generous."

A normally lively little disciple looked enviously at the reward silver in the tray. As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped heavily on the back of the head.

"Hey~ Who? Who doesn't want to... Hehe~ It's the class leader~"

The little guy was about to lose his temper, when he turned around and saw that the troupe master was staring at him, he immediately froze, shrank his neck and dodged aside with a smirk on his face.

The theater troupe master glared at the little guy, and went straight to Tsing Yi, changed his previous stern face with a complimenting expression, smiled and nodded to the disguised Jun Mohan.

After a symbolic greeting, the troupe master turned to Tsing Yi and said, "Tsing Yi, why don't you hurry up and thank you!"

As he said that, he wanted to pull Tsing Yi's sleeves, wanting Tsing Yi to kneel down and thank him.

Jun Mohan, who was standing opposite Tsing Yi, smiled lightly and raised his hand to stop him.Said: "That's not necessary, the prince has ordered that the young master in Tsing Yi does not need to show the big ceremony."

How can Tsing Yi not know Jun Mohan's protection, Tsing Yi who has a step, pulls his sleeve to avoid the troupe master, the troupe master's hand is instantly empty, and he froze in the air awkwardly.

"Hehe~ Your lord really sympathizes with us, and please ask this little brother to speak well in front of your lord for us."

The troupe owner who supported the Xinghuayuan troupe all the way and gradually became famous is not a person who will be discouraged when he touches a soft nail. Tsing Yi doesn't give face, so he smiles to please Jun Mohan, hoping that the next reward will be the whole troupe, not him Tsing Yi one person.

Unfortunately, the person standing in front of him was not the prince's personal bodyguard, but Jun Mohan.

I'm afraid the theatrical troupe mainly knew that the handsome little guard in front of him was the one who scared the crap out of him last night, so he didn't know if he could still laugh.

"The master is polite. I am just an ordinary guard in the palace. I just follow orders and cannot fulfill the master's wishes. The master should let Mr. Tsing Yi read the two invitation letters first, so that I can reply to the two adults. .”

Jun Mohan snorted secretly, and looked at the troupe owner with contempt in his eyes. If he was in normal times, he probably wouldn't even take a look at this kind of person.

"Eh~ Mmm, my brother is right."

The troupe master, who was constantly deflated, forced a smile on his face, turned around and signaled Tsing Yi with his eyes to quickly read the invitation letter and nodded in agreement.

Tsing Yi just didn't want to do what he wanted, looked at the troupe master with a puzzled expression, and asked: "Team master, you didn't sleep well last night! Why are the corners of your eyes always twitching?"

In fact, the serious Tsing Yi was already happy in his heart. He didn't expect that Jun Mohan, who usually looks gentle and harmless, would have such a dark belly. If he didn't seize the opportunity to cater to him, it would be a waste.

The troupe master was so angry that he almost jumped, the veins on his forehead twitched again and again, and finally he took a deep breath and picked up the two invitation letters next to the silver reward, feeling a little jiujiu in his heart.

Unfolding the two invitation letters one by one, the troupe owner's face almost turned black.

The invitation letter clearly named and invited Tsing Yi, but the location of the inscription was Lord Wu, the governor of the capital, and Lord Ma, a third-rank official.

The greedy troupe master couldn't bear to see it. He stared at the inscription for a long time before raising his head to look flatteringly at Tsing Yi. The meaning is self-evident.

"Leader, I don't think you have forgotten what Tsing Yi said last night!"

Tsing Yi snorted coldly, and raised his hand to block the invitation letter from the troupe master. He had expected such a thing to happen on the stage just now, but these are not important anymore, because he will never agree.

When the theater troupe master heard Tsing Yi's decisive tone, a layer of sweat appeared on his anxious forehead, and his eyes rolled around twice.

Gritting his teeth, he seemed to have made some decision, and said to Tsing Yi with heartache: "Six to four points! Even if you leave, you will always have a place to spend money in the future!"

Tsing Yi shook her head, turned around and sat back in her seat, and began to touch up her makeup in front of the bronze mirror. The pen in her hand carefully outlined the edges of her lips without any trembling.

The stern look of the troupe master who was refuted by Tsing Yi flashed through his eyes. Maybe everyone didn't notice this subtlety, but they didn't escape Jun Mohan's eyes. Jun Mohan narrowed his phoenix eyes , sneered in my heart.

It seems that some people seem to be trying to use their brains, maybe he should let the other party review the fear of last night again.

Even though he didn't want to, the troupe owner still didn't want to give up these two pieces of fat easily.After stomping his feet, he turned around and went to Tsing Yi's side, almost begging to please.

"How about three to seven points? This is the most I can give you. You also know that there are still many people eating in our Xingyuan Garden. Tsing Yi, think again."

As soon as the troupe master said this, almost the entire backstage people were stunned.Three to seven points, what kind of concept is that?It is equivalent to Qingyi eating meat and drinking soup, they can only lick the bones.

But to Tsing Yi, he almost felt sick when he heard it, it had nothing to do with the amount of money, but, every time he used the livelihood of everyone in Xing Huayuan as the same argument.

Tsing Yi waved his hand, put down the pen in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at the troupe master, and said: "That's your business, since you said those things to me last night, I have no obligation to share these things for you."

After saying that, Tsing Yi looked sideways at Jun Mohan, who had changed his face, and continued expressionlessly: "Thank you two adults for your love, forgive Tsing Yi for not being blessed to enjoy the love of two adults."

"Yes, I will tell the two adults verbatim." Jun Mohan cupped his hands and nodded with a smile.

For some reason, Tsing Yi saw a trace of murderous intent in Jun Mohan's eyes, this was the first time he saw Jun Mohan's smile that didn't reach his eyes had a strong smell of blood.

When he wanted to take a closer look, Jun Mohan had already recovered, saluted and turned to leave.The troupe master Ren kept begging him to wait a little longer, but he didn't stop for a moment.

"Tsing Yi! You ruined my way of making money, so don't blame me for not remembering the old relationship! Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Seeing that there was no room for redemption, the troupe master suddenly turned his head and stared at Tsing Yi viciously, gnashing his teeth and uttering cruel words, his stern eyes seemed to swallow Tsing Yi alive.

If Tsing Yi had heard this before meeting Jun Mohan, Tsing Yi might really have reconsidered, and wouldn't reject the troupe master so mercilessly.

However, at this time, he already had Jun Mohan as his bodyguard. Before, he would directly ask Jun Mohan to protect himself, and it was precisely because he thought that leaving Xingyuan Garden might make things difficult for the troupe owner.

It turns out that his guess was right.