woman?Thinking of this, she smiled desolately!

After returning home, Boss Shen took Fulai to drink tea, in fact, he wanted to ask Fulai and Xiaohui what was going on.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Tong Fulai asked, "Do you have something to say?"

"Well, that girl Xiaohui was redeemed by me from the brothel five years ago. She has been studying opera with me. She is very hardworking and clever." Shen Yuezhi said very seriously.

Fulai was a little surprised, because this man had never talked to him so seriously, but why did he tell himself these things?

He raised his eyes to look at the coachman, and said again: "She is barren."

Fulai's face suddenly became a little ugly, and he asked bitterly, "Why did you tell me this?"

"Don't pretend to be confused with me. If you can or can't have her body, don't worry about her!" He spoke in a serious tone, knowing that even a person like Fulai would want a woman to have a child, because even if No matter how poor they are, as long as they have offspring, there is still hope. Maybe if their children are up to the challenge, maybe the whole family will be prosperous in the future?

Tong Fulai took off his leather cap, sniffed, and said in a low voice: "It's a good thing if people don't dislike me, how dare I pick on each other's faults, if we are really together, this is actually not the most important thing."

Shen Yuezhi rolled his eyes at him, and said displeasedly: "Come on, don't talk cheap, then it won't be you. Is there any man who doesn't want his own child, even a little rabbit like Wu Biling is willing to have it." Son, don’t refund [-] yuan, would your mother be willing to marry a childless daughter-in-law to come in, don’t fool me!”

Fulai shook his head: "I'm telling the truth. Although my mother disagrees, if I like the other party, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is for the two to live steadily together."

"You like her?" Yuezhi asked with a straight face.

He shook his head again, it's really not a matter of liking, but he still has a little longing for the young girl, after all, he is a 20-year-old man.

"I don't like it, and I can't marry her, so don't get involved with her, go, go back to the house and sleep?" Boss Shen smiled graciously, this is the point!

But Tong Fulai stood up, and replied awkwardly: "I'm going back to sleep, my mother is not in good health these two days, I have to watch over her, you can rest." After finishing speaking, he turned and opened the door, Quickly went back to Westinghouse.

Shen Yuezhi raised his eyebrows, and said to himself nonchalantly: "Escape? Let me see how many times you can escape!" Although it's hard to sleep alone tonight, the future will be long, and delicacies will be more delicious if you taste them slowly.

After ten o'clock in the morning, Fulai took Shen Yuezhi to Wu's house in Sanyanjing Hutong, but just as he entered the door, he saw an uninvited guest who was drinking tea with Wu Biling in the living room. This person was Fujita Shuuji.

Seeing him coming in, Xiaosheng from Liyuan greeted him happily: "Yuezhi, I was just muttering about why you didn't come." He was blocked at home by the Japanese early in the morning, so he had no choice but to ask for help. Come in for tea.

Boss Shen's eyes lit up. Wu Biling should have woken up early to wash up. He was wearing a blue satin mink-trimmed padded jacket, and his hair was parted with pomade. It looked extraordinarily beautiful against his snow-white complexion. He also likes this kind of charming temperament that only male actors can have.

"Hehe, I got up late, hello Mr. Fujita!" This thick-skinned guy actually chased him to the house, it seems that the purpose of this person is really Bi Ling's people.

Shuji Fujita was still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, neat and tidy, even the small details were not sloppy, there was not even a single crease on his clothes and pants, and his beard was clean-shaven.He got up and bowed, and said hello to Shen Yuezhi with a smile: "Hello, Boss Shen."

Biling came to Yuezhi and exclaimed: "You are really energetic today!" In his eyes, this old man is always handsome and charming, gentle and elegant, and also has a little bit of bad spirit.

A dark gray cashmere coat paired with a black suit looks stylish and chic. Yuezhi is tall and tall, and he is a good dresser, so the Xiaosheng and Wusheng who acted with him have very high requirements, at least not shorter than this one. The upper boots are barely higher than this one.

"Are you going to see Mr. Chen? What if you don't tidy up?" He smiled.

Seeing that the two of them were planning to leave, Shuji Fujita couldn't stay for a long time, so he said, "I just made an appointment with a friend, so I'm leaving first, and I'll invite you two for a drink another day."

Wu Biling hurriedly said, "I'll see you off." Although he didn't like to see the Japanese, he was also a movie fan of his own, and he was still friends with Mr. Zhou, so the minimum etiquette was still required.

Tong Fulai was waiting for them at the door. He always felt that the Japanese looked at Xiaosheng in Liyuan very strangely. He couldn't help but think of Boss Shen's appearance every time he wanted to sleep with him. It seems that this man also likes Mr. Rabbit. There are even Japanese yuppies, which he finds a bit novel.

Fulai's foot injury urgently brakes

After Fujita left, the two arrived at the Yinding Bridge in Houhai in their respective rickshaws, waiting for Mr. Chen, a luthier who lived nearby.

After a while, the thin old man with white beard and hair came out of Beiguanfang Hutong slowly wearing a white padded jacket with his hands behind his back. When he saw the two of them, he waved lightly without any expression .

"Master Chen!" Wu Biling hurried over to greet him, and Yuezhi followed.

"Master Chen, my junior Shen Yuezhi came to ask you for advice today." He said respectfully.

Mr. Chen squeezed his throat and replied: "I kept you waiting for a long time. Well, I know your mother. I and Xian'e are old acquaintances. How is she now?" The girl was not yet twenty when she left Beijing. A small warlord surnamed Shen was appointed as his concubine, and everyone in the Liyuan branch felt sorry for her retiring. At that time, there were only a handful of female singers who could be drawn to the stage, and Xian'e could have sung even more popular.

Shen Yuezhi walked with the old gentleman and said, "My mother is fine and in good health. She lives in Fengtian."

Mr. Chen turned his head and said to Bi Ling: "I have ancient copies of the plays you want to change, so just pick two from them."

"Please don't worry about it." He was very happy. It won't be long before the opera club can rehearse new plays. In fact, many Peking operas are based on Jin opera, Sichuan opera, and even storytelling and novels. The adaptations of other operas account for the majority. Because that's the quickest way.

Five people came to the barbeque restaurant. The two famous actors and the luthier sat at one table, while the coachmen sat at another seat, but Yuezhi ordered them exactly the same things as his own table, and even asked for them specially for Fulai. Bowl of beef soup.

Shen Yuezhi poured wine for Mr. Chen, and presented a large eight-piece gift box. Of course, there was a heavy ocean in the gift box. The old man who took the gift box smiled with satisfaction. These two juniors are quite sensible.

He hastily said: "Come on, let's take a look. Let's pick one of each." After speaking, he took out a few old thread-bound books from his old leather bag, all of which were hand-copied playbooks.

Shen Yuezhi and Wu Biling chose for a long time, each took a copy, and pushed the playbook to Mr. Chen.

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "This is something that has never been sung by other opera companies. It will take a month to write it again."

Bi Ling said: "We will naturally wait patiently, you can write with peace of mind, you have worked hard."

"Okay, it will definitely be finished in January." He felt that these two plays were quite suitable for them, but Shen Yuezhi's "Jin Ping Mei" was more complicated than the adaptation of Kunqu Opera "Worshiping the Moon Pavilion" because it was originally a script for miscellaneous dramas. , all the libretto and music composition have to be re-edited, and even the costumes have to be discussed with someone who specially draws a model.

"Yuezhi, you and I should co-star in "Worshiping the Moon Pavilion", right?" He looked at the man beside him with winking eyes. Although he was a man, he couldn't get married with this man in his life, but on the stage he played husband and wife. Even it doesn't matter if they go to court to get married, it can more or less satisfy a trace of loss in his heart.

Boss Shen smiled and nodded: "Okay, the drama of the separation and joy of the gifted man and the beautiful woman is suitable for all ages, and everyone loves to watch it." But he prefers the eclectic tragedy "Jin Ping Mei" because it is interesting to perform and it will cause a sensation. .

While the three of them were discussing the script, Fulai chatted with Boss Wu's coachman, Big Brother Zhang. This Shandong man was a few years older than him, with a strong and sturdy body, and he spoke in a low voice.

"Fulai, let's stop drinking if we want to pull a cart, and drink some tea." Big brother Zhang helped him make good tea, and then Wang poured a plate of marinated mutton on the iron plate, served with onions and coriander, the cumin smelled delicious Appetite.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang." He drank his tea, but still couldn't help but look at the three people across from him occasionally. Boss Shen didn't talk to him much today, and he might be angry with himself again.

Alas, it made him a little troubled now, but if he slept with someone again, wouldn't he really become a "mother-in-law" and "Master Rabbit"?The two men in front of me are the real match. They can sing together on stage, and they often have conversations off stage. Even sleeping will be more interesting, right?

As for him, he is just a guy who is not a man or a woman, so he should do what he should do honestly, and don't make trouble with Boss Shen and the others.

Fulai picked up the chopsticks to eat the meat, but such delicious barbecue became tasteless in his mouth, but he still stubbornly believed that he had to separate himself from Shen Yuezhi, otherwise his mother would be sad when he found out the truth , angry!

After chatting until after three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Yuezhi and Wu Biling bid farewell to Mr. Chen, and each got into their own rickshaws to drive back.

When the two were about to part ways at Di'anmen, Boss Wu in the car behind suddenly said with some melancholy: "Yuezhi, I have already sent someone to send you the wedding invitation card."

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