Dressed as cannon fodder for the rich

At one o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Qi Xiaoyu went to Xun Qian's bedroom to find someone after lunch.

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered.

Qi Xiaoyu was wondering, Xun Qian usually went out of the door and didn't go out, like a big girl, where did she go today?

He lay on the window sill of the corridor and opened the window, stretched his neck and looked at the front and rear courtyards. There was no one there, only the cold wind was blowing wantonly on the lawn.

He looked for it for a while, and was about to close the window when Li Ma, who was downstairs in the kitchen, happened to see her and asked, "Xiao Yu, are you looking for the third master?"

Qi Xiaoyu nodded, "Where is the third master? Have you seen him?"

Li Ma pointed to the window next to the bedroom, "Third Master and Cheng Butler are in the cloakroom, and even ate lunch there just now."

What are you doing in the cloakroom for so long?

Qi Xiaoyu was even more curious, knocked on the door of the cloakroom and walked in.

Inside, Xun Qian was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a tunic with fur lapels, which made his waist slender and set off his skin like creamy skin. In addition, his newly trimmed hair was hanging gently by his ears. It looks like a wealthy and noble son.

Qi Xiaoyu glanced at Xun Qian, then looked down at his clothes, he thought about going out to play, it was cold, and casualness was the most important thing, so he wore a black hooded down jacket, which was light and warm.

It's a bit shabby to go out with such a grand Xun Qian.

Xun Qian saw someone coming in from the dressing mirror, lowered her head and concentrated on stroking the smooth tuft of fur on her cuffs, without looking at Qi Xiaoyu.

Cheng Butler, who still had a few coats hanging on his arm, swept Qi Xiaoyu up and down several times, a little puzzled, "Aren't you going to the theater?"

Qi Xiaoyu was also a little puzzled, "Yes, we are almost ready to go now."

Butler Cheng showed an indignant expression, "Is this how you dress?"

"..."

Steward Cheng shook his head, and pulled out a black coat of the same style as Xun Qian's from his arm, "Why don't you try this one? The third master just tried it, and the armpit is a bit small, it should be just right for you... Cashmere is nice in style and warm, more comfortable than down jackets.”

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but stuff it into Qi Xiaoyu's hands.

Qi Xiaoyu could only change into a coat under Cheng Butler's burning gaze, and was pulled and praised by Cheng Butler for almost 5 minutes before leaving with Xun Qian.

*****

The Peking Opera Theater is in a beautiful antique building, with old brick walls on the outside, but very modern on the inside.

There are three floors of viewing seats, and the top floor is a box.

There is a special channel to enter the box.

The young lady in charge of ticket checking dragged and dragged her hands, her eyes flicked four or five times between Qi Xiaoyu and Xun Qian. Although Qi Xiaoyu was wearing a mask, half of Xun Qian's face was slapped by the hair collar. When it was done, the young lady made a decisive conclusion. Wearing couple outfits, they look pretty good, so they must be a couple!

It's a pity that one of them is in a wheelchair and has limited mobility... It doesn't matter, it proves that love is as deep as the sea, and love is stronger than gold!

Qi Xiaoyu touched his nose through the mask, and hurriedly pushed Xun Qian into the box under the overly eager eyes of the ticket inspector.

The box is very spacious, with two sofa chairs and a small table in the middle, with tea sets and fruit plates.

The two sat down, and the show hadn't started yet.

Qi Xiaoyu made tea first, and poured a cup for Xun Qian and himself.

Xun Qian picked it up, smelled it, and took a sip on his lips. He was wearing a fur coat, his fingers holding the cup were long and slender, his nails were neatly trimmed, his pink lips were plump, and his eyes looked like this There is an indescribable sense of nobility, just like the Manchu Zidi that declined in the last century.

Xun Qian took a sip of tea and asked, "Are you going to join the team tomorrow?"

"Well. It will take about ten days to shoot."

"Oh."

"The filming location is not far away. The third master can call me back anytime if he needs anything."

"Um. You..."

Then, before Xun Qian could finish speaking, the music sounded and the curtain opened, and Mrs. Zhang, the female role of "A Dream of a Lady in Spring", came on stage wearing pink pleats.

Qi Xiaoyu's attention was all attracted to him.

Xun Qian also picked up the teacup and watched while drinking.

"A Dream of a Girl in Spring" tells the story of Wang Hui, a strong man who was forcibly conscripted into the army as soon as he got married at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and died of being shot by an arrow.His wife, Mrs. Zhang, waited at home all day long, thinking and dreaming.

Today is the most classic No.12 scene, expressing Zhang's longing for her husband incisively and vividly:

"Poor crossbows charge forward and go through all kinds of hardships;

Hungry, cold, full and warm, no one asks, sleep and eat alone! "

While watching, Qi Xiaoyu slowly followed the rhythm, and couldn't help but add a few words along with it.

He was a little envious.

In the era he lived in, there were frequent wars and social turmoil, and the troupes were always short of performers, either those who could play the erhu or the allegro, and the brothers in the troupe were trained to be able to play almost any musical instrument.

It's not like now, a band is neat and tidy, and there are backups when they are tired.

Another disappointment.

This Zhang's appearance is too strong for a brothel.

The master once said that pink is frivolous, Zhang's costumes should be light yellow or lake blue, and pink should not be used.

"Back then, the flowers on Mo were like brocades, but today the willows are green on the roof.

Poor Lennon is waiting in the deep boudoir, and the begonias have been blooming until now. "

He has performed this passage many times, and it was the same passage he hummed to Xun Qian that day.

Qi Xiaoyu sang softly along with the beat, completely forgetting that there were other people beside her.

Until I heard Xun Qian's voice next to me, "You can sing better than him."

Only then did Qi Xiaoyu remember that Xun Qian was also there.

He glanced at Xun Qian, he was always happy to be affirmed, "Thank you, Third Master, for your compliment."

His eyes returned to the stage.

Xun Qian didn't look away, Qi Xiaoyu raised his head slightly, half of his body leaned out of the box, his neck was slender and dignified, his eyes seemed to shine when looking at the stage.

After a while, Xun Qian said lightly, "If you like it, why don't you go to an opera?"

Qi Xiaoyu glanced at Xun Qian, it's because he has no money.

He had asked Yu Xiaosheng for help to inquire about the situation of the Peking Opera Theater.Although the present is the best era, it seems to be the worst era when it comes to Peking Opera.

Although the supporting facilities are complete, the number of people watching Peking Opera is far less than that of his time. Otherwise, such a famous play would not have box tickets for sale the day before.

At that time, he released the tickets and sold them out one month in advance.

Seeing fewer people, naturally earning less, the salary paid is far from enabling him to achieve financial freedom, but Qi Xiaoyu said it more tactfully in front of Xun Qian, "I also like filming and singing, so I want to give it a try."

Xun Qian said nothing.

*****

Coming out of the theater is 05:30.

Steward Cheng called like he was pinching his finger, and said, "Mama Li is sick today, and there is no one to cook. Mr. Qi, do you want to have dinner with the third master before coming back?"

Qi Xiaoyu thought of Li Ma who enthusiastically showed him the way in the cold wind this afternoon, but she didn't expose the lie that the housekeeper could easily break.

He invited people to watch Peking Opera until this point, and it was appropriate to invite someone to dinner, so he asked Xun Qian what he would like to have for dinner.

Five or six o'clock is the rush hour for commuting after get off work. People come and go, and the traffic is constantly shuttling. People rushing home make the cold city full of fireworks.

There are also couples holding hands and going to a restaurant or bar for a date.

It seems that it has not been so close to the crowd for a long time, Xun Qian looked at the bustle and bustle outside the car window, "I'm treating guests, you choose one to eat."

"Then... let's eat roast duck."

"Row."

So I didn't go home until after nine o'clock that night.

In fact, Xun Qian didn't eat much, probably because the roast duck was too greasy, so he put it down after taking a small bite.

Most of a roast duck was eaten by Qi Xiaoyu.

Xun Qian ordered a dumpling by himself, and lazily put down his chopsticks after taking a bite.

Even on the way back, Qi Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, and said politely, "I shouldn't choose roast duck. I want to eat roast duck every time I listen to the play, and I didn't consider your preference. Next time I will treat you to another one." as compensation."

Xun Qian, "Well, good."

Qi Xiaoyu, "..."

*****

After a good rest, Qi Xiaoyu entered the set with a suitcase the next day.

The filming location of the crew was in a film and television base in the southwest of S City, and it took more than two hours to drive there from Xun's house, even if Qi Xiaoyu could go back and forth every day.

But he thinks that he is a newcomer, if he goes back and forth every day, he will look delicate, and he will be too rushed to meet the night show or early morning show, so it is more convenient to live with the crew.

Yu Xiaosheng met him at the crew, helped him unload his luggage, and went to find the producer of life together to settle the accommodation in advance.

On the way, Yu Xiaosheng went up the stairs with his luggage and said, "Xiaoyu, the company is already recruiting assistants for you, and you don't have to do everything yourself after that."

"Thank you, Brother Yu, but didn't you say last time that the company's finances are in trouble? If the turnover is not open, it's okay to recruit assistants slowly."

"No, you are the third male at least now. In this crew, even the male number N is followed by two or three people. You can't be underestimated."

Yu Xiaosheng saw that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said, "I have asked, this drama is favored by many people, and those who can get in must have background or ability. I heard that Jiang Feibai's son Jiang Sicheng is also here. The production team... Although we were recommended by Orange Juice Entertainment, we have done our best, and there may be after-sales service... In short, I will help you find a capable assistant, and I will come to see you often, and you should be careful yourself. "

Qi Xiaoyu nodded.

According to Yu Xiaosheng, with such a crew of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, Qi Xiaoyu, a newcomer, should not be able to allocate any good rooms, a standard room or a superior single room is almost enough.

But when he went to get the room card from the life producer, what was given to him was the room card of the VIP suite.

The producer of life looked at him from behind the glasses, and he didn't know whether it was pure inquiring or pity, "Your room is in the VIP suite on the 9th floor, go up by yourself, if you need anything, just go to the front desk."

Qi Xiaoyu glanced at the room allocation table in the hand of the life producer. There are only four VIP suites in total, and the male and female protagonists must each occupy one room. There are also male, female, director and producer. him?

The author has something to say: Xun Qian: Please, I have money

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

facue60瓶；白鲨仙子、怀中猫20瓶；长绝、燕子居10瓶；墨紫柒、宇6瓶；淡淡的桔子水2瓶；无水1瓶；

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