Tanmei Fairy Tales

Friends, I want to tell you a story that may subvert your inherent cognition, are you ready?

This story took place in the Republic of China, an era of luxury and wealth, and beautiful clothes and temples.

On this day, Young Master Rong walked leisurely into the stage of the Rongfu class.

An army green cloak inlaid with gold piping was wrapped around his body, a German-made rifle was pinned to his waist, and a pair of heavy leather military boots were stepped on his feet. He walked with a breathtaking aura, and was applauded by the loud noises in the seats. to drown.Between the fingers covered by spotless white gloves, there is a long smoke that flickers on and off. The misty smoke lingers around his deep eyebrows and eyes that are chiseled by a knife. Young Master Rong squints, his eyes are full of Whispering young, arrogant and frivolous.

He was immediately attracted by the beauty singing on the stage.

The beauty wears a pearl and jade crown, wears a Xiafeng gown, has a slender waist and plump buttocks, and is so beautiful.The twisted fingertips are like blooming orchids, singing softly, full of affection, and hanging eyes, it is endlessly charming and enchanting.The lotus steps move lightly, the gait is graceful, curling and full, and there is a fairy appearance.

The song on the other side is about Du Shiniang, who is angrily sinking into the treasure chest, and it's about the desolate heart of not being able to court her.The face is painted with powder and ink, the white one is like Xilingxue, and the red one is like Dongli flower.Young Master Rong couldn't help but think of the crabapple flower in full bloom in front of his house. It was beautiful and meandering. With the scenery in front of him, it was like a red flower reflected on the face of a person, and he sighed in his heart: peerless beauty, national beauty and heavenly fragrance.

But this "national beauty and heavenly fragrance" that was supposed to be held in the hands of the stars and the moon, has now been catastrophe and disaster, like a withered flower beaten by frost.It turned out that Qin Xianglan, the boss of Qin, relied on a party of dignitaries who somehow lost power overnight, fell from power, and lost his fortune. He couldn't even protect his wife, concubine, and grandchildren.The tree fell and the monkeys scattered, not to mention the dewy marriage that was nurtured in the pear garden. When the disaster was approaching, I couldn't remember it, and I couldn't care about it.

Boss Qin had already been out of acting for several years, but somehow he suddenly got a license in the Rongfu class of his old club and opened his mouth again.On the bright side, they have returned to the stage, selling art and displaying talents, but in this Liyuan shop, who doesn't know a little way to operate under the table.This "holding horns" is the rule in this industry, and it is the foundation for actors to live and work.If there is no one who puts money and efforts to support a corner, it will not be a corner, and its popularity will only be a stick of incense.

So in the dark, Qin Xianglan became the target of nobles and powerful people from all walks of life.It is rumored that this time, whoever can subdue this little goblin will tie his jade hands gesturing gracefully on the stage, and tie them to the bedposts. The waves groaned in his ears, and seeing that scene, it can be said that he was lucky in three lives, and he was alive and fragrant.

Thinking of this, Young Master Rong curled an ambiguous smile at the corner of his mouth.He was not very eager for this little beauty.His father is a newly rising warlord in Jinling City, sitting on half of the mountains and rivers, although it is not said that he can cover the sky with one hand, but if Young Master Rong wants to go to the sky to catch the moon and the stars, it is like picking something out of a bag, it is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand.He is an aristocratic son brought up by Zhongming Dingshi's family. Since he was a child, he has no dust in his heart and no one in his eyes. He has recently gained military power, and he is like a tiger with wings.

But Young Master Rong doesn't like to be strong, and he has always disdained those bed tricks that vulgar people never get tired of.He is not only a tyrant that everyone in the new warlords wants to cling to, but also a talent that noble ladies Shuya vie for.Studying in Germany in the early years, he can speak foreign language fluently, taste the fragrant red wine, not only looks handsome and relaxed, but also has deep starry eyes and burning eyes when flirting, and also has a unique sense of humor.But they didn't know that Master Rong's elegant demeanor was all for the ladies.What he likes most is to play with those coquettish and charming-looking handsome men, and he does not need to force them, but wants them to be willing to prostrate and submit to him.