The entertainment tycoon of the Republic of China

It was discovered that the play in the theater was about to begin, the audience had already been seated, and Xie Yan also returned to the backstage.

In the second box from the left on the second floor, five or six young men and women are sitting together, eating the snacks they just bought, while looking around and chattering.

"Did you see it down there just now? This theater has a good background, so many famous people's calligraphy and paintings." A young man with round glasses who is not tall said with a smile.

"The taste of the private room is also good. The tables and chairs are all made of mahogany." Another young woman in a foreign dress knocked on the armrest pretentiously, "It seems that a lot of thought has been put into it."

"I just heard from other audience members that the owner of this theater is a teenager? That's amazing." Round Glasses continued.

"Really?" The eyes of the young woman with exaggerated lipstick lit up, "What's your name? What do you do at home?"

"It seems to be called Xie Yan. I heard that he is Boss Bai's apprentice——"

"Hmph." Before Yuan Glasses could finish speaking, a young man sitting in the best seat in the box suddenly snorted.

This young man has a good face, white and clean, and looks like he is well-dressed. He is wearing a well-crafted suit and has a watch that is worth a lot of money on his left hand. It's just that his expression may be a little angry because of his anger. A haunted bird of prey that cannot be shaken off.

"It's just an actor, what Boss Bai, anyone can praise you with your vision. You also said that the kid who was pushed to the front by the actor to be a puppet is amazing. Do you really believe that he is the real boss of this theater? Don't say you know me when you go out, it's really embarrassing to me!"

Seeing that the speaker's tone was not good, the young woman quickly complimented, "No matter what they do, how can they compare with you, Young Master Hong? We are just listening to the story for fun, who would think the story is true?"

If Xie Yan was in the private room at this time, she would definitely be shocked, because this young man in a suit turned out to be Wen Yanhui's future husband--Hong Juntao, the young master of the Hong family.

After listening to the young woman's words, Hong Juntao's face finally looked better, and he went to teach the round glasses again, "Gong Zhongzheng, you are too petty, and it was useless to study in Japan? You can only hold this in your eyes. This theater What is it? Dismantling it and selling it is not worth a finger of our Hong family!"

"Yes, yes, Young Master Hong is right." Round Glasses was not angry at all, but smiled, "I forgot that Young Master Hong was here, and I boasted about such a small person with no background. Those brothers from the Ship King's family can compare with you."

"Brother Wen?" Unexpectedly, it would be fine if Yuan Glasses didn't mention it, but Hong Juntao became even angrier when he said it.

"The Wen family's rubbish who rely on hugging their thighs to gain relationships dare to compare with our Hong family? What a shit boat king, our Hong family is the old owner of this waterway. Whoever sailed on the Yangtze River in the early years dare not give our Huguang Hong family face. ? If it wasn’t for Fang Qingming’s disrespect to the Hong family all these years, it would be the turn of an upstart like the Wen family to cover up our name?!”

The more Hong Juntao talked, the more angry he was, he put the teacup heavily on the table.

It's not that there was no one in the private room muttering in his heart why you don't want to think about Fang Xunxuan why he didn't use the Hong family but praised the Wen family instead, but because of Young Master Hong's reputation, he didn't dare to speak.

"And those two boys from the Wen family, what are their names, Wen Rui and Wen Heng, right?" Hong Juntao didn't get addicted, and continued to say angrily, "What kind of good sons can a nouveau riche raise? My father and grandpa always say that they Better than me, huh, isn't it just because the Wen family has made a fortune now? Otherwise, a dog who obeys Fang Qingming's orders, and a kid with no reputation at all, how can he be better than me?"

……

The names of the two brothers Wen Rui and Wen Heng are well known among the young students in Hankou.

One works in the military camp, and is highly valued by the inspectors at a young age, and his military rank is not low; although the other is not as famous as his elder brother, anyone who has studied in the United States or has related friends knows that Wen Heng's achievements in the United States are outstanding. It's against the sky, if it wasn't for the great success of the Wen family in Huaxia, Wen Heng would have been persuaded to stay by the professors with a bunch of benefits.

Hong Juntao degraded the Wen family brothers to nothing, but what can he himself compare to the other party's accomplishments?

However, at this time, the people in the box were all young master Hong's confidantes, and he was the only one who obeyed on weekdays. Of course, they would not tell the truth that made him unhappy, but they all agreed.

Hong Juntao listened to the compliment for a while, his face finally looked much better, he picked up the potato chips on the table and ate two.

"Although it's not a good thing, it's not bad for the tooth-beating ceremony." Hong Juntao thought while eating, "Three girls who sell this downstairs, two of them look rustic, and the other is quite pretty."

The young woman with bright lipstick was a little nervous when she heard what Hong Juntao said. She had put a lot of money on Hong Juntao, and she managed to squeeze into Hong Juntao's side by virtue of her experience in a new school for several years. , so she had to pay attention all the time.

"It doesn't matter what she looks like, she's just a girl working in a theater." The young woman said intentionally, "Who knows if she's going to mess around in this kind of place, Young Master Hong, you have to keep your eyes open."

Hong Juntao was just thinking about it casually at first, but when he heard the words, he thought it was reasonable, so he quickly threw it away, "That's right, that girl is well-behaved, but when you look closely at her face, she is full of charm. Such a face, such an identity Nothing is clean."

The young woman breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, but before she was completely relieved, Mr. Yuan glasses suddenly said, "If you want me to tell you, Young Master Hong, you should take it easy, I heard that you are about to be engaged to Miss Wen's family!" Is it? At this time, it is better not to make another disturbance. "

engagement?The young woman's eyes widened suddenly. If Hong Juntao is engaged to a girl from the Wen family, what will she do?

She, Yao Tao, would absolutely not be allowed to be a concubine, but the Wen family was so powerful that she could be crushed to death with a simple move of the hand, and the Hong family seemed to agree with this marriage, how could she win?

Yao Tao looked at Hong Juntao, and found that the other person's face was not very good-looking, and finally calmed down a little. At least Hong Juntao didn't like this marriage at the moment - with his attitude towards the Wen family, it's strange that he liked it.

Sure enough, Hong Juntao said to Gong Zhongzheng with a gloomy face, "Engaged? A girl from the Wen family is also worthy? Oh, the whole Wen family is like a nouveau riche, and the mistress of the house is actually like a bandit. No, let alone a concubine."

"Are you betrothing me to Miss San? You're obviously humiliating me with their concubine!"

"Young Master Hong, if you don't like it, why don't you tell your family?" Yao Tao seized the opportunity to provoke.

"Hmph, what are you talking about? My father and my grandfather wanted to curry favor with the Wen family and humiliated the Hong family. What did they say to me that the Wen family lady is soft and beautiful, and how much good it would be for me to be married to the Wen family—— It's clearly for their own sake!"

"If I had the chance, I would have broken up with this feudal family that only knew how to plunder people's interests. How could I think it is the same now, with no freedom and no democracy at all!"

Hong Juntao waved his hand violently, the famous watch on his wrist was hung by the corner of the table, fell to the ground and broke the dial.

"Master Hong... this?" A young man picked up the broken watch, feeling a little regretful.

"Throw it away." Hong Juntao waved his hand casually, "What is this thing worth? Let someone go to a foreign company to buy another one tomorrow. The Hong family can't even afford to drop a watch before they are defeated."

Yao Tao couldn't bear Hong Juntao's severing of ties with the Hong family, so she hurriedly persuaded, "Young Master Hong, don't be angry, your family must love you, it's just that you were cheated by the Wen family for a while, you have to hold on, and take your time to make a long-term plan." ah."

"What else is there to discuss? When I think of them asking me to go to the concubine of the Wen family, I have a headache. My father also said that feelings can be cultivated slowly. It is said that that girl has never been to a new school for more than ten years. After going out, who knows how many pedantic things are in my mind, what relationship can I cultivate with her?!"

"Young Master Hong." Yao Tao's heart skipped a beat when she heard this, and she made up her mind, "You really don't want to marry that Miss Wen?"

"I wish she would die suddenly tomorrow, so that I can be relieved earlier!"

"In this case, the family is unreliable, why don't we start with Miss Wen San herself?" Yao Tao suppressed her beating heart and gritted her teeth.

"Yao Tao, this is a bit too much." Yuan Zhongzheng interrupted her.

Unexpectedly, Hong Juntao quit immediately, "Gong Zhongzheng, it's not your business, you don't feel back pain while standing, right? What's wrong with that? Why didn't they go too far when they got married regardless of my ideas? Yao Tao, go ahead! "

The reprimanded Gong Zhongzheng stopped talking, sighed and then lowered his head. No one saw that there was a shocking satisfied smile in his eyes!

——This Yao Tao has a bit of skill, not like he pushed the boat along the way to bring people in front of Hong Juntao.

The Hong family and the Wen family want to unite?dream……

"Young Master Hong, we can do this and find a way to trick Miss Wen out..." Yao Tao's delicate voice kept coming into his ears, Gong Zhong was lowering his head, and the smile in his eyes grew even wider.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind, but the person who lures the oriole to pass is the real genius. No one knows what he did, but things continue to develop according to his wishes.

He is the one who is truly stronger than the Wen family brothers.

……

The conversation in the box on the second floor came to an end, and the night show in the theater was about to begin.

All the audience were seated, the guys closed the theater door, no one came to buy snacks at the counter at the door, Da Ya gathered up two bags of the remaining fried potato chips and handed them to Wen Yanhui and Miao Erya.

"You've been helping me for half a day today, go ahead and find a place to watch a play."

"Sister, aren't you going?" Wen Yan regretfully asked.

"I still have to guard the counter. What if someone comes to buy things in the middle?" Miao Daya smiled, "I'm paid, so of course I have to stick to my post. You go quickly and leave me alone."

"Then Xiaoyan and I went to see Boss Bai, and we will talk about the show with you when we come back!" Miao Erya waved to her sister, and grabbed Wen Yanhui, "Xiaoyan Xiaoyan, hurry up, or else the passage There is no place left!"

"Hey... good!" Wen Yanhui held the oiled paper bag containing snacks in one hand, and was pulled by Miao Erya with the other hand, and rushed into the dark auditorium.

The aisle was extremely crowded, shoulders were covered with clouds, all the lights in other places in the theater were extinguished, only the gasoline lamp on the stage was extremely dazzling.

Wen Yanhui couldn't see everything around him clearly, he could only feel the warmth and strength from his palm, and felt that someone was pulling him to run forward.

thump!thump!thump! ——The heartbeat was like a drum, filling her whole body, making her feel like she was in a grand escape.

An endless escape.

……

"Okay, let's just stay here, it's not very eye-catching to see the stage." Running to a corner, Miao Erya finally stopped, looked back, and saw that the person she was pulling was crying at some point.

The bright yellow gasoline lamp illuminates her natural and charming face, with sparkling water.

"Xiaoyan? You...why are you crying?" Miao Erya was at a loss.

"I—" Wen Yanhui thought of the words he overheard outside the study, his identity, and his embarrassing and unpleasant life, and he didn't know what to say.

She looked at Miao Erya who was standing in the backlight, and suddenly felt aggrieved like a little girl who lost candy, "I..."

Miao Erya asked anxiously: "What's the matter? Did you suddenly cry like this?"

"I..." Wen Yanhui paused for a long time, and finally said in a very thin voice, "My family is going to let me marry..."

"Could it be that you don't want to marry that person, but they insist on forcing you to marry?" Miao Erya frowned and thought for a while, then took Wen Yanhui's hand again.

"In this case, you should tell Mr. Xiao Xie that my sister is his helper. Mr. Xiao Xie is so powerful and has a good relationship with Chuanwang's family. Aren't your parents working in Chuanwang's family? With him helping you, It will definitely allow you to marry the person you like!"

Miao Erya didn't understand why every time she said a word, the sadness on Wen Yanhui's face deepened, and in the end, it was like turning into a phantom in the light, as if it would be blown away in the next second .

"Xiaoyan..." Miao Erya suddenly realized that she might have said something wrong.

"No one forced me." Wen Yanhui lowered his head, not daring to let Miao Erya see his eyes, "I just feel..."

Her voice was trembling and crying almost uncontrollably, almost undetectable, "I just think... I shouldn't trouble everyone anymore."

All her life, since she was born, she has been causing trouble to those around her.

Please trouble your father, trouble Mrs. Wen, trouble your two brothers, trouble Mr. Xie, and possibly Miao Erya...

She has never done anything for others, but let herself be tolerated by others with peace of mind, so this time, when the Wen family finally needed her...

"No one forced me to marry, Erya." Tears flowed silently from the corner of his mouth, turning into a bitter taste, Wen Yanhui heard his own voice say, "I just want to tell you the good news...that's all."