[Comprehensive Film and Television] I made an appointment with you at the wrong end

When you see me, you seem to want to laugh for a moment, before you smile, you become emotional

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"The two bosses, young man Qiuma, don't care what clothes you wear, what style, as long as you wear a top, you are guaranteed to be decent and beautiful..." The master who took the photo finished taking this series of photos of suits, and looked at the help of the clothing assistant. The two men who changed into long robes and mandarin jackets praised repeatedly.

"What's the matter, today is such a rare day to make an appointment to come out to take pictures, why doesn't that girl Honghong come?" In the past five years, Xiaoshi, who has made a name for himself in Beiping under the stage name "Duan Xiaolou", buttoned his jacket , while asking.

"She said that there is an impromptu party at school, and she will come back later." Cheng Dieyi straightened her sleeves and explained with a smile.

"Let's see what time it is. If we don't come, we'll have to act on stage soon!" Duan Xiaolou signaled Cheng Dieyi to look at the Atlantic clock hanging on the wall.

"It doesn't matter. It's a big deal. I'll just come over with her in the afternoon after the show. Honghong's reading is a serious matter, so I have to accommodate her time." Cheng Dieyi sat on the chair, and Said: "It's not necessary for the three of us to take a photo together, just take a few photos and send them to Master and his old man to let him see what we look like now...

Speaking of this, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and squinted at Duan Xiaolou who was sitting next to him: "Besides, Honghong is coming this afternoon, so you really don't want to come?"

"I really won't come - just spoil her!" Duan Xiaolou narrowed his eyes, then approached narrowly, and said with a smile: "To be honest, you would rather your senior brother not come this afternoon. right?"

"Don't be so busy, sit down and take a picture!" Cheng Dieyi stretched out his hand and pushed him straight.

The photographer saw that the two had already sat down, and when he was about to get into the black cloth behind the camera, there was a sudden sound of glass breaking downstairs.

The photographer hurried to the corridor to have a look. Although the crowd who shouted "oppose the increase of troops in North China" wore school uniforms and looked immature, the menacing momentum of smashing everywhere could not be ignored, and he couldn't help stamping his feet immediately. : "Oops, it's those students again!"

The chubby manager Nakun became a little anxious when he saw this posture, and quickly called a few tall and strong followers to protect Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou from the other side of the stairs.

"Aren't these the two actors in the photo?!"

"I'm about to become a subjugated slave, do you know that?!"

"What kind of drama are you singing like a demon! Those who have no family and no country, do you have the conscience of the people of the country!"

Unexpectedly, there were students parading around the exit on the other side, seeing the red-eyed appearance of shouting slogans, Duan Xiaolou immediately became angry: "You all see clearly, this is a decent Chinese of the eighth generation! "

"That's right, if the Huaxia people don't beat the Huaxia people, they are all ancestors!" Manager Nakun hastily yelled a few times, making the students reluctantly recognize his side, and then took advantage of the students' loosening the surrounding area a little. The timing of the traffic jam attracted a rickshaw parked in front of the shop to take Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou away first.

After turning around a few streets and confirming that he was far away from the student parade, Duan Xiaolou said angrily, "Everyone looks like a fucking loyal minister and good general. This enemy is just outside the city. Hit him! Those who dare to bully are still My own people!"

"I'm kidding, the students are very angry. The warlord Duan here doesn't care about his affairs. They can't handle the soldiers under the warlord. They have to find a place to spread fire, right? It's not just us ordinary people who suffer What happened?" The theater manager, Na Kun, has been with them for several years since sponsoring Xifucheng to sing in the hall of Zhang's house. Before the two became famous, he was still a bit arrogant; later, the two became more and more famous. His posture became lower and lower, and every time he met, he wished to curry favor with them like a little pug.

"Dieyi, why are you looking back so often?" Duan Xiaolou listened to Na Kun who was running along the left hand side of the rickshaw, and looked at Cheng Dieyi in the rickshaw next to him.

"The one who leads the shouting is good at singing martial arts." Cheng Dieyi came back to his senses and quickly explained.

"I think what you want to see is not 'Wu Sheng', but another person." Duan Xiaolou patted the armrest, and continued: "That girl is very clever, and she won't join the team of these brainless people." inner."

"The one you're talking about is Miss Guan, right? Hey, Boss Cheng, you've got a hundred thoughts on this. Miss Guan has been smart since she was a child, and she won't fool around with those students. You can go to the theater with peace of mind. After singing this song, as soon as Ms. Guan comes back, I will order someone to notify you!" Na Kun followed suit in a hurry.

"It's as good as you said, after all, this person can't help himself in the Jianghu..." Cheng Dieyi sighed.

It’s very chaotic these days, students often throw away their books and go swimming when they’re halfway through reading. It’s okay, sometimes it’s not that you don’t have to go if you don’t want to, but all the classmates are shouting and dragging you. Into the parade.. in the team.

And in this parade, it's a trivial matter to get injured because of smashing up shops. If you are accidentally caught by the soldiers of the people in power, you will have to peel off a layer of skin.

"Are you hearing that from Hong Hong again? Oh, I've already said, don't worry, she's not 'in the rivers and lakes', if she really doesn't want to, then don't study." Duan Xiaolou couldn't help it He persuaded this sentimental junior again, and then said: "Anyway, I have been studying for so many years, a girl's family, that's enough! It's not good to get married early, look, a big girl like her , If you change to someone else's house, you probably have one or two children in your arms!"

"What are you talking about?!" Cheng Dieyi was annoyed when he heard this.

Seeing that Cheng Dieyi seemed to be really angry because of his words, Duan Xiaolou hurriedly apologized and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's the senior brother who made a mistake... Well, isn't this senior brother also thinking of you?"

"In the past few years, in the class, who can't see your thoughts?" Duan Xiaolou sighed, and then continued: "Before Master returned to his hometown for the elderly, he specially called you to his side and told you to take good care of Hong Kong. Hong—he doesn’t call anyone else, he only calls you, don’t you understand the meaning here, don’t you understand at your age?”

Cheng Dieyi lowered his head slightly, and the oil-paper umbrella covered the sun, making his face seem to be covered with a shadow: "I understand what Master means, but Honghong is still young..."

"It's not too young! You don't count too much. You will be 21 this year, and she will be [-] soon. It's a good time!" Duan Xiaolou ignored himself still sitting on the rickshaw, and leaned over Besides, it is also thanks to his years of practice that he has a solid footing, which prevents the car from overturning due to his small movements.

"Settle it as soon as possible, you can rest assured, master and I, and other brothers and sisters can also rest assured, it is much better than others who have known everything since childhood." Duan Xiaolou thought for a while, with a bit of contempt Said: "Don't look at those scholars who say that our singing is very messy, in my opinion, those who read books, especially foreign books, are messy! Obviously the family has married a daughter-in-law, so it must be a feudal marriage or something - the result? , put a serious daughter-in-law at home to take care of the old parents, and get a new-style wife outside to show off her power, and even teachers and students who don't care about ethics get together... Pooh!"

"These people love to hook up with girls from good families because of their good looks or their status as scholars, and they don't even think about whether they are worthy or not!" If the romantic scholar pries the foot of the wall...

"Dieyi, don't be so hesitant anymore! Just in case, I said it's just in case, Hong Hong was deceived by those people when she was young and ignorant..." For this stupid junior and Daidai My little junior sister, as a big brother, he really broke his heart - I don't know who just said that Cheng Dieyi and Lu Zhu are already adults and big girls.

Hearing this, Cheng Dieyi shook his head slightly: "She won't."

When she was a child, she already knew how to use the argument that people need to look at the heart to admonish herself. When she grows up, she will definitely not be easily deceived by a good appearance.

What's more, his appearance is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

With such a "jewel" like me by my side, how could those pretentious fish eyes easily get into the eyes of my junior sister?

"You are quite confident... Well, senior brother, I won't urge you anymore, just do it according to your own ideas!" Seeing Cheng Dieyi like this, Duan Xiaolou had to let him toss about.

Cheng Dieyi smiled lightly and said nothing.

In fact, he also wanted to settle down sooner.

The girl I knew when I was young, watching her grow up from a childish innocence to a slim figure, has been moved for a long time, waiting for her to understand my heart when she grows up... Urgent, I can't be in a hurry.

Just like the lottery back then, although God has a certain arrangement, sincerity can also move the sky, and when the time comes, the opportunity will come.

He believed that he would be able to wait until a certain day when his junior sister realized that there was someone beside her who had been waiting for her.

At that time, it will be a matter of course and blossom and bear fruit.

When I thought of this, I happened to pass by the pastry shop in the past.

Cheng Dieyi saw that this shop was still open in such a messy situation, so he hurriedly asked someone to stop the car: "Wait, I'm going to do some shopping."

"Oh my little master, it's almost time to go on stage, so don't worry about it anymore." When Na Kun heard Cheng Dieyi yelling to stop, he became a little anxious, and hurried to Cheng Dieyi's side to compensate He smiled and said: "You just want to buy Miss Guan her favorite red bean cake, so you can just ask the servants to buy it. How can you, the old man, do it yourself!"

After finally persuading Cheng Dieyi, Nakun turned around and called a small servant over: "Ah Fa, hurry up and buy two boxes of red bean cakes for Boss Cheng!"

The little servant responded obediently, and ran to the pastry shop in a hurry.

When the rickshaw arrived at the gate of the Duan Family Theater, several rows of long queues had already been waiting here for a long time. Hearing the fans chanting the names of himself and his senior brother, Cheng Dieyi smiled slightly and raised the corner of his robe, and was about to follow Behind Duan Xiaolou, he went up the stairs to the theater.

Na Kun on the side took the two boxes of red bean cakes that the little servant ran to buy, approached Cheng Dieyi, pointed to the fans around him and said: "Look, there is a vast ocean, and everyone stretches their necks. Waiting to admire the demeanor of the two of you, Fourth Master Yuan is here to support you, it's going to be a shame..."

Seeing that Cheng Dieyi didn't pay attention to him, but instead stared intently at the direction of another newly opened small theater diagonally opposite, Na Kun also looked over there from this condescending position, and immediately discovered that there was a small theater in the small theater. Two female students tugging at the entrance of the theater.

He knew these two people: one was Ms. Li, a well-known food merchant in the city, and the other was Lu Zhu, the junior sister who Cheng Dieyi and Duan Xiaolou couldn't stop talking about just now.

Seeing that Ms. Li was holding two theater tickets in her hand and Lu Zhu was arguing, Na Kun was overjoyed: "Boss Cheng, can you rest assured? Ms. Guan specially wanted to give you a surprise."

"Hey, this Honghong is real. If you want to see our two senior brothers play, why do you need to spend this extra money to buy tickets secretly? Tell us, why don't you reserve a private seat on the second floor for her and her classmates? Duan Xiaolou glanced over there, and sighed angrily and amusingly.

"Even though you say that in your mouth, it's very useful in your heart." Cheng Dieyi laughed.

"Could it be that you don't use it?" Duan Xiaolou asked back.

"This ghost likes to mess around." Cheng Dieyi didn't answer Duan Xiaolou's words directly, but pretended to "swear" helplessly, and his expression and posture were very happy.

"Hurry up and ask her to come over, the show will start in a while, while the red bean cake is still hot!" Duan Xiaolou took the red bean cake box in Na Kun's hand, unpacked it, and waved to recruit a few servants gave an order.

Looking at Lu Zhu from afar after being stopped by his servants, Cheng Dieyi couldn't help showing a very doting smile.

Soon, Lu Zhu and Miss Li, who were brought by the servants, came to Cheng Dieyi.

Seeing the popular famous actor on the poster photo looking at me with such a gentle smile at a close distance, the warm and elegant eyebrows are more beautiful and gorgeous because of this smile...

Miss Li let out an exclamation, her legs were almost weak from excitement.

"No wonder... you can look at such a senior brother so closely, no wonder you are not interested in the tickets I bought..." Ms. Li murmured, and managed to stabilize her body.

Hearing Miss Li's words, Cheng Dieyi became interested.

After Beiping became popular, it was difficult to buy tickets for him and his brother Duan Xiaolou to sing "Farewell My Concubine".Although Ms. Li's family was not short of money, if she only got a ticket with a bad location, it would be normal for Lu Zhu to be a little bit embarrassed.

She wanted to give herself a surprise and watch the show secretly, so she definitely couldn't find a ticket for a good seat for herself.

"What position is your ticket?" Cheng Dieyi was about to take the ticket from Lu Zhu's hand and change it to a better position for her, but Lu Zhu held the ticket tightly in his hand, and clenched it into a ball. dead tight.

"I know senior brother that you must have reserved a good seat for me, let's go...ah, it's red bean cake!" Lu Zhu affectionately took Cheng Dieyi's hand, causing the fans below to shout with envy and hatred .

Most of them knew Lu Zhuqi, and it was normal for them to be so close to their beloved Jiaoer's junior sister, so they couldn't be jealous.

"You greedy, you only see red bean cakes, but you don't see your elder brother?" Duan Xiaolou, who was unpacking the red bean cake box, cursed with a smile.

"Eldest brother, quickly unpack it for me. I'll eat it while I'm watching the show." Just as he was about to muddle through like this, Lu Zhu's walking pace was suddenly interrupted by the person next to him.

The exquisite folding fan twirled in front of her, and finally twirled again before returning to the owner's hand.

Cheng Dieyi, who prevented her from going in with a folding fan, stared closely at her clenched hand: "Take out the ticket."

Seeing this, Ms. Li, who knew something was wrong, rushed forward: "Boss Cheng, I'm really sorry, it's really hard to get a good seat ticket for your "Farewell My Concubine", so I just bought..."

It turned out to be the case.

Cheng Dieyi's heart relaxed: Today he only sang one show, and he didn't sing the other shows. I thought they were so guilty because they bought tickets for other shows.It turned out that it was just because I didn't buy a good location, so I was embarrassed to show it to myself.

"What are you afraid of, senior brother won't laugh at you." Cheng Dieyi laughed again, gently breaking her fingers.

Knowing that he couldn't fish in troubled waters, Lu Zhu gave up struggling, stuffed the rice dumpling into Cheng Dieyi's hand, and went straight to grab the red bean cake.

"Hey, don't be in a hurry... The boss was too sloppy when I went here, he packed a wrong box of mung bean cake for us!" Duan Xiaolou yelled immediately when he saw the green eyes in the box.

Lu Zhu didn't mind stuffing a mung bean cake into his mouth: There is no other reason, it's better to be a hungry ghost than a hungry ghost...

And the reason why she would starve can be referred to Cheng Dieyi's handsome face whose smile disappeared instantly after seeing the content of the movie ticket, and which began to grow towards the green color of mung bean cake.

The theater ticket is really a theater ticket, and the show is indeed the one that will be staged next.

It's just the words on the ticket, not the Peking opera "Farewell My Concubine" on their side, but the opera "Madame Butterfly" on the opposite side.

The author has something to say:

感谢在2019-12-0220:17:36~2019-12-0421:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of cat stew;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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small theater:

Cheng Dieyi: You already have a beautiful butterfly like me at home, but you still want to provoke those dubious butterflies outside (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Zhuzi: It's none of my business. I was invited to see it! (Listen to my sophistry.jpg)