A long-lost heavy rain in November washed away the dust in the air.The blue sky with white clouds floating in it is just like the West Lake in Hangzhou.
Su Yunyi was wearing a light green embroidered cheongsam and stood in front of a dessert on Nanjing Road, looking at the huge poster across the road: "White Rose?" Then she looked up at the light box signboard next to the poster, which read 'Great Shanghai Song and Dance Hall' 'A few large characters.
Chanjuan, who was standing beside her, looked at her curiously: "Miss, what are you looking at? Aren't you going in?"
Su Yunyi smiled and shook her head. When she was about to speak, the closed door of the Great Shanghai Song and Dance Hall was pushed open from the inside. A girl with bright eyes and bright teeth was wearing a white dress, a dark blue sweater, and a small bag. Walked out from inside.
The pair of big eyes that Su Yunyi remembered deeply lost the viciousness at that time, became cautious and dodged, looked around, unnaturally straightened her hair and walked out quickly.She found the person opposite without taking two or three steps. She was as nervous as meeting a natural enemy. She gave Su Yunyi a vicious look, reached out her hand to stop a rickshaw and left.
Obviously, she was not the only one who noticed Su Yunyi being stared at. Chanjuan also yelled in dissatisfaction: "Miss, who is that? Why are you staring at you? Why are you so rude? You don't have any tutoring at all. It's too much." .”
"Irrelevant people." Su Yunyi turned her head to look at Chanjuan's dissatisfied pouting, and stretched out her hands to pinch her fleshy face: "Don't bother with irrelevant people, let's go in and do some shopping."
"En." Chanjuan nodded heavily, and then said: "Hmph, if I meet her again next time, I will definitely make her look good."
Regarding Chanjuan's angry shout, Su Yunyi smiled: "Do you think you can be tougher than a little leopard?"
"Little leopard?" Chanjuan repeated in doubt: "What little leopard?"
"It's nothing, I'm going shopping, so many questions." Su Yunyi ignored her and walked into the store.
Chanjuan stood there and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously you said it first."
Su Yunyi stopped and looked back at her, then said lightly, "What did you say?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Chanjuan shook her head quickly, showing a cute smile: "Miss, let's go in."
"Ah."
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In the quiet art room, everyone focused on the blue-and-white glazed porcelain vase on the desk, holding the back end of the pencil with their right hand and drawing lightly on the drawing paper. For a while, only the rustling of the pencil on the paper was left in the room. Voice.
Fang Yu walked in lightly, holding a handful of money and walked to the students one by one. After returning the money raised for Yiping last time, she returned to her seat.
On the side, Su Yunyi's wrist flexibly bent, and the blue veins on the back of her white hand rose. The ceramic vase, which was originally flat, became three-dimensional and shiny when the black lines joined little by little.
Fang Yu covered her mouth and whispered, "Hey, Yunyi."
Su Yunyi raised her head and continued with her hands.Fang Yu couldn't help but took her hand: "Yunyi."
Hearing the dissatisfaction in Fang Yu's mouth, Su Yunyi finally stopped what she was doing, and looked back at her: "What's the matter?"
"Yunyi, you have studied abroad. Can you tell me what kind of dance halls abroad are like?" Today I raised some money to go to see Yiping, but she actually told herself that she is now in the big Shanghai dance hall Sing.
Singing in such a feasting environment, I am afraid when I think about it, not to mention that Yiping also said that the boss there is called Qin Wuye, and he can beat people, so I am afraid when I really think about it.I was really worried about Yiping's safety, but she refused to listen to persuasion.After thinking about it, it seems that Yunyi has the most knowledge and widest experience among the people around her, so she should know the situation better.
As soon as Fang Yu's words came out of her mouth, Su Yunyi knew who she was asking for, but she really couldn't help, "I've never been to that kind of place."
"You haven't been there either?" Fang Yu sighed dejectedly.It's over, I haven't even been to Yunyi, and I don't know what's going on inside, what should Yiping do if something happens to her.
How can a boss be willing to borrow money so recklessly, and I don't know if he has some dirty ideas.Yiping is such a weak girl, what should she do if something happens to her?
"Hmm~" Fang Yu pondered for a while: "Yunyi, Yunyi, can I trouble you with something?"
Su Yunyi raised her chin in a gesture.
"That day, I thought the two people who picked you up seemed quite dignified. Can you ask them what kind of place is that place?" Fang Yu carefully stated her request, and looked at it eagerly. looking at her.
"Please." Fang Yu held Su Yunyi's hand and shook it lightly: "I really don't know who to ask except you."
Su Yunyi snorted softly and nodded.Fang Yu hugged her happily: "Thank you."
"It's okay, it's just..." Su Yunyi hooked her finger, pointing to the stain on her white socks: "How did you do it?"
"Hey, don't mention it." Speaking of this, Fang Yu's face darkened: "I'm really unlucky. I met a driver who splashed sewage on me and didn't say anything. He didn't even apologize, and he didn't have any manners; I argued with him, and he actually said that I was unlucky, which is really annoying."
Su Yunyi just shook her head with a 'tsk tsk': "Then you just let him go like this? It's not like your character."
"How is that possible? I scolded him." Sure enough, it was the brother over there, no wonder he would do such a thing.Fang Yu thought bitterly.
"Hahaha... you." Su Yunyi laughed lightly, "But, yes! It's not a gentleman to scold him for being so ungentlemanlike."
"Well, hit him next time."
"Just your small body?" Su Yunyi looked him up and down.
Fang Yu glanced at her: "I hate it, vent my anger. You are my good friend, how can you do this."
"Okay, I was wrong, okay?"
"Well, for the sake of your sincerity, I will forgive you."
"Hahaha……"
※※※
After dinner, Yuan Yue climbed to the top of the tree, and Ming Lou opened a bottle of white wine, which was rarely at leisure, and Ah Cheng took out his business and began to paint.
Su Yunyi stood aside: "Brother Ah Cheng draws well."
Ah Cheng glanced at her with a smile: "Is there a pair you like in the living room?"
Su Yunyi blushed and glared at him, but said nothing.Ever since he knew why he painted, Ah Cheng always liked to tease him about it.
Minglou took a sip, and glanced at Ah Cheng: "You are fine today, why do you want to draw?"
"Then what about you, why do you want to drink?" Ah Cheng smiled lightly.
"By the way, Brother Ah Cheng, let me ask you something." Thinking of Fang Yu's request, Su Yunyi still planned to ask, "Is that big Shanghai dance hall messy? Is it safe?"
Ah Cheng didn't slow down the movements in his hands and asked: "Why do you think of asking this? Are you going to play?"
"No." If it wasn't for Fang Yu, I wouldn't care about this matter: "I'll ask my friend, she wants to know, it's that Fang Yu that day."
"It's pretty much the same as the scenes in foreign countries." Facing Yun Yi, who was so easily afraid of him, Minglou always slowed down his tone.
Su Yunyi blinked her eyes: "I've never been to a foreign country."
Minglou looked at her in surprise: "Did you go to see it when you were studying?" Generally speaking, people who came back from abroad are more open and avant-garde, but I didn't expect there to be such a special case as Yunyi.Even Ah Cheng was surprised and turned to look at her.
The probing eyes of the two made Su Yunyi a little nervous: "Yes, is there any problem?"
"No," Minglou shook his head with his lips curled up, explaining patiently in a low-pitched voice: "The dances in Shanghai and Paramount are similar in service to those in foreign countries, which can be regarded as a microcosm. There will always be bodyguards and the like, usually as long as Don't make trouble, just dance and have fun, no big deal. But..."
A "but" caught Su Yunyi's eyes tightly locked on him, those dark and deep eyes seemed to fix her, unable to move: "But what?"
"Girls had better not go there. In troubled times, there will always be more dangers there than others." The seriousness and seriousness between the brows, even though the tone was deliberately soft, still carried an irresistible meaning.
Su Yunyi nodded awkwardly, and said obediently: "Well, I won't go back."
Hearing her assurance, Minglou smiled again, like melting ice and snow, as if everything just now was an illusion.
The loud ringing of the phone broke the spell that Minglou had placed on Su Yunyi.Ah Xiang walked in and answered the phone: "Hi, hello. Yes, this is the Ming Mansion. Who are you looking for? Mr. Ming Cheng~"
Ah Xiang turned around and looked over, Ah Cheng asked silently: Who is it?
Ah Xiang nodded, and asked again: "Sir, what is your surname? Oh, Mr. Liang~" Seeing Ah Cheng nodded, he said: "Wait a minute.
After handing the phone to Ah Cheng, Ah Xiang withdrew.Su Yunyi followed behind and went to the kitchen.It wasn't until the figures of the two were gone that Ah Cheng put the receiver to his ear: "Hey, Mr. Liang, is there something wrong at this late hour?"
Liang Zhongchun, director of the new government's operations department, is sitting in his study at the moment, anxiously making a phone call: "Brother Ah Cheng, I have a batch of fruit that was seized at Wusongkou, please see if you can Help me out and accommodate me."
"The goods from Wusongkou?" Ah Cheng's expression was still serious, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised: the fish finally hooked: "Oh? A boat of fruit? It should be inlaid with gold. Know what those are?"
Hearing this tone, Liang Zhongchun, who knew that he couldn't get past sloppy, became anxious, and quickly changed his words: "It's seafood, seafood. This stuff is really unstoppable, brother Ah Cheng, please help me."
"Seafood, fruit, cigarettes, I know all of these, the most important thing is opium cream." A Cheng, who didn't plan to play around with him anymore, pointed at his weakness: "Mr. Get up, you can rebuild a No. 76."
On the other end of the phone, Liang Zhongchun pretended to be stupid with an apologetic smile: "Hey, Brother Ah Cheng, I don't even know what you're talking about."
"I don't know, then why are you calling me?" Ah Cheng's hasty words had the implication that he would hang up the phone in a second, which made Liang Zhongchun quickly put aside his small thoughts, you know Ah Cheng cannot avoid this matter, and there may be more opportunities for cooperation in the future: "Hey, wait. If you have something to discuss, I will share [-]% of the profit with you. How about it?"
The phone call went well, and the attitude and rhythm of Zhang Yichi were very good. Minglou turned around and gave him a glance of admiration. Ah Cheng thought about it and whispered: "If Mr. Ming knows, he will definitely pick it up." I'm skinny."
Minglou glanced at him with a smile, then turned around and picked up a brush to color the painting.
Hearing this, Liang Zhongchun knew that there was something for him, but it was not enough to give sweetness, so he endured the heartache and increased his bargaining chip: "Two floors!"
"Thirty-seven!"
Liang Zhongchun was stunned for a while before continuing in a pitiful tone: "Brother Ah Cheng, I still have people who go up and down to clear the customs."
"You have taken care of me, who else needs to be taken care of." Minglou is now the deputy director of the special committee of the new government, and Ah Cheng, as his secretary, can be said to be under one person and "over ten thousand".
Liang Zhongchun wanted to prevaricate with the reason of taking care of other people, but it didn't work at all, so after repeated hesitation, he could only reluctantly agree.
Seeing that he knew current affairs, Ah Cheng readily agreed to help him get out the batch overnight.After asking Minglou not to damage his painting, he picked up his coat and hurried out.
Su Yunyi was wearing a light green embroidered cheongsam and stood in front of a dessert on Nanjing Road, looking at the huge poster across the road: "White Rose?" Then she looked up at the light box signboard next to the poster, which read 'Great Shanghai Song and Dance Hall' 'A few large characters.
Chanjuan, who was standing beside her, looked at her curiously: "Miss, what are you looking at? Aren't you going in?"
Su Yunyi smiled and shook her head. When she was about to speak, the closed door of the Great Shanghai Song and Dance Hall was pushed open from the inside. A girl with bright eyes and bright teeth was wearing a white dress, a dark blue sweater, and a small bag. Walked out from inside.
The pair of big eyes that Su Yunyi remembered deeply lost the viciousness at that time, became cautious and dodged, looked around, unnaturally straightened her hair and walked out quickly.She found the person opposite without taking two or three steps. She was as nervous as meeting a natural enemy. She gave Su Yunyi a vicious look, reached out her hand to stop a rickshaw and left.
Obviously, she was not the only one who noticed Su Yunyi being stared at. Chanjuan also yelled in dissatisfaction: "Miss, who is that? Why are you staring at you? Why are you so rude? You don't have any tutoring at all. It's too much." .”
"Irrelevant people." Su Yunyi turned her head to look at Chanjuan's dissatisfied pouting, and stretched out her hands to pinch her fleshy face: "Don't bother with irrelevant people, let's go in and do some shopping."
"En." Chanjuan nodded heavily, and then said: "Hmph, if I meet her again next time, I will definitely make her look good."
Regarding Chanjuan's angry shout, Su Yunyi smiled: "Do you think you can be tougher than a little leopard?"
"Little leopard?" Chanjuan repeated in doubt: "What little leopard?"
"It's nothing, I'm going shopping, so many questions." Su Yunyi ignored her and walked into the store.
Chanjuan stood there and muttered in a low voice: "Obviously you said it first."
Su Yunyi stopped and looked back at her, then said lightly, "What did you say?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Chanjuan shook her head quickly, showing a cute smile: "Miss, let's go in."
"Ah."
※※※
In the quiet art room, everyone focused on the blue-and-white glazed porcelain vase on the desk, holding the back end of the pencil with their right hand and drawing lightly on the drawing paper. For a while, only the rustling of the pencil on the paper was left in the room. Voice.
Fang Yu walked in lightly, holding a handful of money and walked to the students one by one. After returning the money raised for Yiping last time, she returned to her seat.
On the side, Su Yunyi's wrist flexibly bent, and the blue veins on the back of her white hand rose. The ceramic vase, which was originally flat, became three-dimensional and shiny when the black lines joined little by little.
Fang Yu covered her mouth and whispered, "Hey, Yunyi."
Su Yunyi raised her head and continued with her hands.Fang Yu couldn't help but took her hand: "Yunyi."
Hearing the dissatisfaction in Fang Yu's mouth, Su Yunyi finally stopped what she was doing, and looked back at her: "What's the matter?"
"Yunyi, you have studied abroad. Can you tell me what kind of dance halls abroad are like?" Today I raised some money to go to see Yiping, but she actually told herself that she is now in the big Shanghai dance hall Sing.
Singing in such a feasting environment, I am afraid when I think about it, not to mention that Yiping also said that the boss there is called Qin Wuye, and he can beat people, so I am afraid when I really think about it.I was really worried about Yiping's safety, but she refused to listen to persuasion.After thinking about it, it seems that Yunyi has the most knowledge and widest experience among the people around her, so she should know the situation better.
As soon as Fang Yu's words came out of her mouth, Su Yunyi knew who she was asking for, but she really couldn't help, "I've never been to that kind of place."
"You haven't been there either?" Fang Yu sighed dejectedly.It's over, I haven't even been to Yunyi, and I don't know what's going on inside, what should Yiping do if something happens to her.
How can a boss be willing to borrow money so recklessly, and I don't know if he has some dirty ideas.Yiping is such a weak girl, what should she do if something happens to her?
"Hmm~" Fang Yu pondered for a while: "Yunyi, Yunyi, can I trouble you with something?"
Su Yunyi raised her chin in a gesture.
"That day, I thought the two people who picked you up seemed quite dignified. Can you ask them what kind of place is that place?" Fang Yu carefully stated her request, and looked at it eagerly. looking at her.
"Please." Fang Yu held Su Yunyi's hand and shook it lightly: "I really don't know who to ask except you."
Su Yunyi snorted softly and nodded.Fang Yu hugged her happily: "Thank you."
"It's okay, it's just..." Su Yunyi hooked her finger, pointing to the stain on her white socks: "How did you do it?"
"Hey, don't mention it." Speaking of this, Fang Yu's face darkened: "I'm really unlucky. I met a driver who splashed sewage on me and didn't say anything. He didn't even apologize, and he didn't have any manners; I argued with him, and he actually said that I was unlucky, which is really annoying."
Su Yunyi just shook her head with a 'tsk tsk': "Then you just let him go like this? It's not like your character."
"How is that possible? I scolded him." Sure enough, it was the brother over there, no wonder he would do such a thing.Fang Yu thought bitterly.
"Hahaha... you." Su Yunyi laughed lightly, "But, yes! It's not a gentleman to scold him for being so ungentlemanlike."
"Well, hit him next time."
"Just your small body?" Su Yunyi looked him up and down.
Fang Yu glanced at her: "I hate it, vent my anger. You are my good friend, how can you do this."
"Okay, I was wrong, okay?"
"Well, for the sake of your sincerity, I will forgive you."
"Hahaha……"
※※※
After dinner, Yuan Yue climbed to the top of the tree, and Ming Lou opened a bottle of white wine, which was rarely at leisure, and Ah Cheng took out his business and began to paint.
Su Yunyi stood aside: "Brother Ah Cheng draws well."
Ah Cheng glanced at her with a smile: "Is there a pair you like in the living room?"
Su Yunyi blushed and glared at him, but said nothing.Ever since he knew why he painted, Ah Cheng always liked to tease him about it.
Minglou took a sip, and glanced at Ah Cheng: "You are fine today, why do you want to draw?"
"Then what about you, why do you want to drink?" Ah Cheng smiled lightly.
"By the way, Brother Ah Cheng, let me ask you something." Thinking of Fang Yu's request, Su Yunyi still planned to ask, "Is that big Shanghai dance hall messy? Is it safe?"
Ah Cheng didn't slow down the movements in his hands and asked: "Why do you think of asking this? Are you going to play?"
"No." If it wasn't for Fang Yu, I wouldn't care about this matter: "I'll ask my friend, she wants to know, it's that Fang Yu that day."
"It's pretty much the same as the scenes in foreign countries." Facing Yun Yi, who was so easily afraid of him, Minglou always slowed down his tone.
Su Yunyi blinked her eyes: "I've never been to a foreign country."
Minglou looked at her in surprise: "Did you go to see it when you were studying?" Generally speaking, people who came back from abroad are more open and avant-garde, but I didn't expect there to be such a special case as Yunyi.Even Ah Cheng was surprised and turned to look at her.
The probing eyes of the two made Su Yunyi a little nervous: "Yes, is there any problem?"
"No," Minglou shook his head with his lips curled up, explaining patiently in a low-pitched voice: "The dances in Shanghai and Paramount are similar in service to those in foreign countries, which can be regarded as a microcosm. There will always be bodyguards and the like, usually as long as Don't make trouble, just dance and have fun, no big deal. But..."
A "but" caught Su Yunyi's eyes tightly locked on him, those dark and deep eyes seemed to fix her, unable to move: "But what?"
"Girls had better not go there. In troubled times, there will always be more dangers there than others." The seriousness and seriousness between the brows, even though the tone was deliberately soft, still carried an irresistible meaning.
Su Yunyi nodded awkwardly, and said obediently: "Well, I won't go back."
Hearing her assurance, Minglou smiled again, like melting ice and snow, as if everything just now was an illusion.
The loud ringing of the phone broke the spell that Minglou had placed on Su Yunyi.Ah Xiang walked in and answered the phone: "Hi, hello. Yes, this is the Ming Mansion. Who are you looking for? Mr. Ming Cheng~"
Ah Xiang turned around and looked over, Ah Cheng asked silently: Who is it?
Ah Xiang nodded, and asked again: "Sir, what is your surname? Oh, Mr. Liang~" Seeing Ah Cheng nodded, he said: "Wait a minute.
After handing the phone to Ah Cheng, Ah Xiang withdrew.Su Yunyi followed behind and went to the kitchen.It wasn't until the figures of the two were gone that Ah Cheng put the receiver to his ear: "Hey, Mr. Liang, is there something wrong at this late hour?"
Liang Zhongchun, director of the new government's operations department, is sitting in his study at the moment, anxiously making a phone call: "Brother Ah Cheng, I have a batch of fruit that was seized at Wusongkou, please see if you can Help me out and accommodate me."
"The goods from Wusongkou?" Ah Cheng's expression was still serious, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised: the fish finally hooked: "Oh? A boat of fruit? It should be inlaid with gold. Know what those are?"
Hearing this tone, Liang Zhongchun, who knew that he couldn't get past sloppy, became anxious, and quickly changed his words: "It's seafood, seafood. This stuff is really unstoppable, brother Ah Cheng, please help me."
"Seafood, fruit, cigarettes, I know all of these, the most important thing is opium cream." A Cheng, who didn't plan to play around with him anymore, pointed at his weakness: "Mr. Get up, you can rebuild a No. 76."
On the other end of the phone, Liang Zhongchun pretended to be stupid with an apologetic smile: "Hey, Brother Ah Cheng, I don't even know what you're talking about."
"I don't know, then why are you calling me?" Ah Cheng's hasty words had the implication that he would hang up the phone in a second, which made Liang Zhongchun quickly put aside his small thoughts, you know Ah Cheng cannot avoid this matter, and there may be more opportunities for cooperation in the future: "Hey, wait. If you have something to discuss, I will share [-]% of the profit with you. How about it?"
The phone call went well, and the attitude and rhythm of Zhang Yichi were very good. Minglou turned around and gave him a glance of admiration. Ah Cheng thought about it and whispered: "If Mr. Ming knows, he will definitely pick it up." I'm skinny."
Minglou glanced at him with a smile, then turned around and picked up a brush to color the painting.
Hearing this, Liang Zhongchun knew that there was something for him, but it was not enough to give sweetness, so he endured the heartache and increased his bargaining chip: "Two floors!"
"Thirty-seven!"
Liang Zhongchun was stunned for a while before continuing in a pitiful tone: "Brother Ah Cheng, I still have people who go up and down to clear the customs."
"You have taken care of me, who else needs to be taken care of." Minglou is now the deputy director of the special committee of the new government, and Ah Cheng, as his secretary, can be said to be under one person and "over ten thousand".
Liang Zhongchun wanted to prevaricate with the reason of taking care of other people, but it didn't work at all, so after repeated hesitation, he could only reluctantly agree.
Seeing that he knew current affairs, Ah Cheng readily agreed to help him get out the batch overnight.After asking Minglou not to damage his painting, he picked up his coat and hurried out.
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