The entertainment tycoon of the Republic of China

On the outskirts of Hankou, at ten o'clock in the morning, the air was misty and the sky was not completely clear.

A team of chariots and horses came from the end of the earth-rammed country road, neither fast nor slow, the size of the team was a bit large, there were seven or eight carts pulling goods, dozens of people, and two spacious carriages.

If it weren't for the nearby residents who had already gone out to work, they probably couldn't help getting together and discussing which businessman moved his family to Hankou.

With his hands in his sleeves, Li Fu turned back and forth to make sure that the horses and horses were all right, walked to the carriage in front, and jumped on it.

"Aqiu, we finally arrived at the boundary of Hankou." The temperature inside the car was higher than outside, Li Fu rubbed his flushed face, "What are you looking at?"

The leader of the Dechun class, No. 1 in the capital Bai Luoqiu moved the newspaper in his hand to the side, revealing his indifferent eyes, "Just now Fang inspected the newspaper brought by the person who led the way, Wen Wei Po, there is a novel written on it. It's very interesting."

"Oh? What kind of novel, can it be changed into a play?" Li Fu was not interested in these, only cared about its effect on Bai Luoqiu.

"It can't be changed, it's a story about a little foreign girl." Bai Luoqiu shook his head, "What does it look like when I sing it?"

"Foreigners? That's really not possible." Li Fu quickly lost the idea of ​​exploring it, "We didn't delay on the way, and we will probably arrive at Furong Street soon."

We will also see Li Quan and A Yan soon.

Thinking that he could finally meet his son who had been missing for many days, Li Fu looked a little happy. If the people sent by the inspector just now hadn't told them about this, he still didn't know that his son was safe and sound.

This kid, who was usually dumbfounded in the theater troupe, never thought that he would be smart when he was released, and he was able to escape from the robbers all the way to Hankou, waiting for them to come over.

"Yes, and Ayan." Bai Luoqiu glanced at the newspaper again, his eyes were a little serious.

"Aqiu?" Li Fu didn't know why.

"It's okay, I think we'll see them soon." Bai Luoqiu shook his head, remembering the hint when the inspector gave him the newspaper just now.

The novel "Hankou Romance" serialized in this newspaper was actually written by A Yan. If this is true, does it mean... Xie Yan has remembered something?

So how much did Fang Qingming know, and what secrets did Xie Yan himself hide?

Bai Luoqiu sighed softly, since he came here anyway, he had already made all the preparations.

"By the way, Aqiu, when we arrive in Hankou, what will that Luo in the car behind—Young Master Wei do? He can't live with us." Li Fu didn't know what Bai Luoqiu was thinking, and remembered another thing. thing.

Mentioning the Northwest Marshal who came to Hankou with them under an alias, Bai Luoqiu finally came to his senses, "After he comes to Hankou, he will go to see Fang for inspection first, after that Fang Qingming will definitely arrange his residence, don't bother us."

"That's good, that's good." Li Fu breathed a sigh of relief.

"What? Why did Fifth Young Master Wei offend you? Are you so happy to hear that he is going to leave?" Bai Luoqiu laughed a little when he saw this.

"Aqiu, don't tell me that you didn't see it. The actions of this fifth young master on the road these days are obviously interesting to you." Li Fu looked at Bai Luoqiu disapprovingly, "People in our business, After all, it's dirty, and before you-"

Li Fu's voice stopped abruptly, and after a pause for a few seconds, he turned a corner, "Anyway, you should be careful, don't get too involved with people of this status."

Bai Luoqiu listened quietly to Li Fu's words, not in a hurry to refute anything, but gently folded the newspaper in his hand one by one, and put it at hand.

"You're overthinking too much." Bai Luoqiu said lightly, "You've been with me for so many years, there are too many people with Luo Wu's thoughts and purposes, not to mention, I definitely have a pair of hands, when will you see me? Did something go wrong?"

"Their identities are not easy to provoke, and I don't bother to offend people. I just shirk and shirk, and wait for their novelty to pass. It's the same this time. There's nothing to worry about."

"It's good that you know it in your heart." Seeing that Bai Luoqiu understood so clearly, Li Fu was finally relieved.

In this world, in the eyes of those real big shots, even a famous actor is worthless. He really doesn't want to see Bai Luoqiu suffer any harm because of this kind of thing again.

Li Fu glanced at Bai Luoqiu's knees that were covered with a thick fur mattress, and felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

For an opera actor, both figure and singing are essential skills. Bai Luoqiu's figure is simple, neat, elegant and clean, and has been admired and admired by countless fans.In his representative play "Prosperity and Hate", in the third scene of being convicted, Shangguan Wan'er, dressed in a red female official attire, questioned Emperor Wu in court and scolded Fang Qiu, pushing the whole story to a climax.

In this performance, Bai Luoqiu designed a large figure to match the passionate and impassioned singing. Shangguan Wan'er sang sadly and indignantly, holding up the imperial edict ordered by the Emperor Wu to promulgate the death of the officials of the Tang Dynasty, and kept trembling the edict When falling and picking it up, the body would turn a circle every time, and then directly lie on the fish with the legs crossed, and then get up instantly with the strength of the waist and abdomen, five times in a row, from the far left of the stage to the far right.

This body design that perfectly combines skills, beauty and emotions is Bai Luoqiu's famous stunt. Fans who like poetry and painting call it "Qiu Yan Zhuo Shui", so Bai Luoqiu also has a stage name named Bai Yanzi by the audience. .

This play is Bai Luoqiu's most famous play. Every time it is performed on stage, the roof will be overturned; Qiu's name will definitely click on "Get Guilty".

However, these viewers will never know how much pain Bai Luoqiu has to endure for this part of "Autumn Swallows Washing Water", and that every time he lays on the fish's back neatly and neatly, the trembling that cannot be completely controlled by gritting his teeth Double knees—this is a pair of knees that can't bear the slightest cold because of old diseases, but they have to undertake the most gorgeous and difficult performance on the stage.

Ah Qiu's knees were due to...

Li Fu's hands on his legs tightened, and he looked away before Bai Luoqiu noticed, A Qiu didn't like people talking about the past with him, and he didn't like regretful and sympathetic eyes, even if it was him.

Anyway, this time in Hankou, no matter what status that person is now or how powerful he is, he will never let him appear in the Dechun class again!

……

When the carriage of the Dechun class drove from the suburbs of Hankou all the way to Furong Street, Li Quan and Xie Yan were also waiting outside the house that Fang Xunxuan mentioned yesterday.

Fang Xunxuan had already sent someone to clean and settle everything. They could have gone directly to the house and waited, but Li Quan felt that according to the rules, they were juniors first, and guests second. Yan waited outside the house together.

Compared to Xie Yan who was cautious in heart and calm on the surface, Li Quan's thoughts were almost all written on his face, anticipation and joy almost jumped out.

More than half a month ago, when they were separated from the Dechun class by the rogues, Li Quan didn't know whether his father was still alive, and he was not even sure whether he would live until tomorrow.

Fortunately, under A Yan's leadership, they not only survived, but also lived better, and got news about the Dechun class so quickly, and met with the class leader and father.

Ah Yan is really a Wenqu star descending from the sky!

Li Quanyu thought proudly, when he tells the people in Dechun class what Ayan has done these days, who will have the face to laugh at Ayan for being a fool in the future!

Xie Yan glanced at Li Quan, who was about to grin at the corner of his mouth, and sighed helplessly, "By the way, Li Quan, you didn't say much when you left the teahouse this morning, did you?"

Considering the uncertain relationship between Mr. Li, the owner of Yunlai Teahouse, and Bai Luoqiu, Xie Yan felt that it was better not to mention the news of Bai Luoqiu's arrival in Hankou to the people in the teahouse.

"How can I? Although I'm not smart, I'm not stupid." Li Quan patted his head when he regained his senses, "I just told the shopkeeper Liu that I would ask for leave to deliver things to you, and the shopkeeper agreed. Wednesday gave me another unconvinced stare."

"That's good." Xie Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and before he said anything else, he suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from the turn of the path leading to the house that Fang Qingming bought for Bai Luoqiu.

"It's the team leader and they're here!" Li Quan cheered and ran towards the convoy coming from the corner.

Seeing this, Xie Yan had no choice but to follow him leisurely.

"Father!" Seeing a middle-aged man with a goatee at the front of the motorcade, Li Quan yelled, and went up to embrace him.

"Good boy, promising!" The middle-aged man smiled and patted Li Quan on the back. It was Li Fu, the head of the Dechun class.

"Father! You guys are here! Let me tell you that we have seen a lot these days, and Ayan is right behind me with me. By the way, where is the leader?"

As soon as Li Quan finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage at the front of the convoy was lifted from the inside, revealing the figure inside.

From the moment Xie Yan saw the convoy for the first time, his eyes were fixed on the carriage that must be the owner of the convoy. At this time, he happened to see the people behind the curtain clearly for the first time.

The young man who looked to be in his 20s at most was wearing a thick black cloak, with indifference in his eyes that did not belong to this age. He held the heater in one hand, lifted the car curtain with the other, and got out of the car with his head bowed.

"Aqiu, be careful." Seeing this, Li Fu hurriedly pushed his son away to help him.

This young man is naturally the master of the original owner of Xie Yan's body, the head teacher of the Dechun class, and the No. 1 Danbai Luoqiu in the capital.

Xie Yan looked at the same person in the original owner's memory, hesitated for half a second, stepped forward, and together with Li Fu held Bai Luoqiu's wrist.

"Master, be careful."

"Master?" Bai Luoqiu glanced at Xie Yan, without any emotion in his eyes, and moved away calmly for a second, "It must be cold waiting outside, right? If you have something to say, go in and talk."

The mansion that Fang Qingming bought for Bai Luoqiu was a small bungalow with a back garden. Bai Luoqiu and his confidant assistant Li Fu would live here, but the other odd jobs in the Dechun class did not have this kind of treatment. The housekeeper of the mansion has already rented a house in Wicker Lane for them, and they will take them there as soon as they settle down here.

After several people entered the house together, Li Fu still had a lot of questions to ask his son, so he simply took Li Quan to arrange for the theater troupe to organize things quickly and tidy up everything as soon as possible. Soon only Xie Yan was left in the living room of the bungalow. And Bai Luoqiu.

Xie Yan looked at the handsome young man in front of him who was extremely aggressive, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

He has many things he wants to learn from Bai Luoqiu, and he also knows that Bai Luoqiu will definitely want to explore the changes in him these days. But it was difficult to speak.

This man named Bai Luoqiu is really a mystery that people can't see through but can't get around.

"The garden outside seems to be nice. They want to move things, let's go out and have a look." When Xie Yan was speechless, it was Bai Luoqiu who spoke first.

"Okay." Xie Yan nodded, followed Bai Luoqiu out of the house.

The winter in Hankou is so cold, the garden outside the bungalow naturally has no scenery worth seeing, only some bare gray branches growing in disorder.

Xie Yan and Bai Luoqiu chose a place where no one was around and stood still, and no one spoke for a while.

As the time approached noon, a ray of mild sunlight pierced through the thick clouds and cast towards the ground, bringing unreal warmth to people. Just when Xie Yan couldn't help it, Bai Luoqiu finally spoke.

"Is there anything left on you from home?" He asked, his voice still so indifferent, neither painful nor itchy.