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Chapter 151: The prodigal son of Huacong was pushed back?(1/5)

"Master Xu, you respect yourself!"

Zhao Hao was stunned at the time. Fortunately, he had already practiced it when he lived with Huang He, otherwise he would have been suffocated.

I think these artists are really impulsive, and they just put my head into your arms without even giving me any advance notice?

Obviously, Zhao Hao's persuasion was of no use.

Xu Lingyun fell into an extremely excited state and could not extricate herself.

Zhao Hao was also unable to extricate himself. Of course, this refers to his head.

If I had known earlier, I would have stood and talked to Xu Lingyun...

A long, long time.

Xu Lingyun finally broke free from the uncontrollable emotions, quickly let go of Zhao Hao's head and wiped her tears.

She silently took a step back, her expression looking quite calm, but her face was already red to her earlobes.

This is the first time since childhood that she has been so close to a man.

Although there is no love between man and woman for the time being, she still wants to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Young Master is so affectionate and loyal, Lingyun would like to express my gratitude to you!"

Xu Lingyun cupped her hands with a solemn expression, as if Zhao Hao was an invincible general who had just returned from a victorious battle.

Zhao Hao grinned, is it over now?

I originally thought that the persona of Xu Lingyun, a paranoid artist, was about to collapse, and things were about to develop in an indescribable way. This made him very excited, but in the end he didn't collapse...

disappointment.

He reluctantly opened his mouth and smiled: "If there is nothing else, sister Lingyun, you should rest first. You must know more about Qingyue class than me. On the premise of ensuring that the staff of Xinyue Tea House are not busy, we will select a group of people."

Those who are suitable for taking away will be contacted privately these days.

At that time, I will give you five thousand gold and advance the employees' wages for one year in advance. If you haven't come back after one year, I will find a way to send you next year's wages."

Seeing Xu Lingyun's eyes turn red again, Zhao Hao immediately shrank back.

Flirting and teasing very much.

Deep and unwilling.

Xu Lingyun wiped the corners of her eyes, crying and laughing at the same time: "I can't take this money! When we return to Qi, we can't earn a penny for the young master, so how can we..."

Zhao Hao smiled and waved his hand: "I'm just going back to my parents' home. It's not like I won't come back. Although you didn't make any money, you helped old friends tide over the difficulties. You can help a bitch like Ning Wanli, but you will be like me in the future."

I am poor and destitute, won’t you come back to help me?”

Xu Lingyun hurriedly said: "If the young master encounters trouble, Lingyun will not hesitate to die!"

Zhao Hao nodded with satisfaction: "I understand! You will be traveling far away in a few days. You have a good rest these two days. I will send you out of the city in three days with the script and money!"

"Um!"

Xu Lingyun nodded solemnly, and before leaving, she looked at Zhao Hao with a complicated expression before closing the door and leaving.

Standing on the second floor, she glanced down at the bustling stage, and what happened in the past month seemed like a dream.

In just a blink of an eye, the Qingyue Troupe went from being a grass-stage troupe in a dilapidated theater to becoming a hot celebrity in the entire deserted country today.

In the blink of an eye, he was leaving again.

The difference is that Xu Guozhi Hongyuan came out of his mouth with no name, no fortune, no one to rely on, and just wanted to lead this team to survive. It sounded like a joke.

When he left tomorrow, he was rich in fame and wealth, and could even make an attempt to change the country of Qi with his thin body.

Although hope is slim, it is not impossible for actors.

All this confidence was given to her by Zhao Hao.

Thinking of Zhao Hao, Xu Lingyun couldn't help but raise a smile, and her smooth cheeks couldn't help but have two blushes. Then she rubbed her warm cheeks and spat lightly.

"How shameless!"

After that, he hurried downstairs and returned to his bedroom.

The heartstrings that had been tense for a long time suddenly relaxed, and a feeling of fatigue immediately came over me.

She was lying on the bed, thinking she would fall asleep soon, but she never thought that as soon as she closed her eyes, a cynical smiling face would appear in front of her eyes.

Such a noble man in troubled times, who has means, courage, and feelings, why does he pretend to be a playboy?

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Coming!"

Xu Lingyun quickly sat up, put on her clothes quickly, and went to open the door with a happy face.

He just opened the door, but outside the door was his beautiful lady.

Her expectations were in vain, her eyes were a little disappointed, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Lan Lan, it's so late, why are you here?"

Lan Lan said with some worry: "I heard from Meng Longtang just now. Leader Zhao just heard that you were under great pressure, so he called you to his study. Could it be that he thought you were being passive and sabotaging your work, and was making things difficult for you?"

Xu Lingyun couldn't help but smile: "In your hearts, is Leader Zhao this kind of person?"

Lan Lan was also confused and said: "Team Leader Zhao is usually quite peaceful! But when Meng Longtang told me just now, his expression became serious. I thought..."

Xu Lingyun spat: "This Meng Longtang will say anything to get close to you. If he doesn't say something more serious, I'm afraid you will drive him away like a fly."

Lan Lan's cheeks turned red: "Sister Lingyun, you are making fun of me again!"

Xu Lingyun smiled and said: "But you really haven't considered him? Although this Meng Longtang usually seems a bit out of tune, he is actually quite serious about his work. Since the teahouse opened, he has devoted all his energy to it.

Moreover, the Meng family is one of the four generals of the Great Wilderness. Even though it has declined, it is still a prominent figure in Kyoto. If you miss him, you may not be able to meet a better one in the future."

Lan Lan's eyes were lowered, and her toes were subconsciously drawing lines back and forth on the floor, but she said with disgust: "He is obviously a playboy, what is there to praise? I heard that he used to hang around in brothels all day long.

Woolen cloth!"

"Isn't it a good match if you used to hang out in a brothel?"

"Can this be considered a good match?"

Xu Lingyun smiled and said: "What if it's Leader Zhao? Leader Zhao not only hangs out in a brothel, he even buys a brothel. In your eyes, is he considered a good match?"

"this……"

Lan Lan choked, so it was natural.

But that’s because Leader Zhao is talented!

But she couldn't refute that. If being a good match had to do with talent, then wouldn't the world be too cruel to those with ordinary talents?

Fortunately, the little girl was also smart and immediately changed the target and asked with a smile: "Yes! Leader Zhao is extremely talented. In Sister Lingyun's eyes, there is no woman in the world who is not worthy of him. I have been to a brothel.

So what? In Sister Lingyun’s eyes, it’s nothing at all!”

The first half of the sentence sounds normal, but the second half is a bit off.

Xu Lingyun patted Lan Lan on the arm and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! My thoughts are all on Qingyue class, when have I ever thought of getting married? Besides, class leader Zhao is the consort, so if you want to daydream, you can do it yourself.

Don’t beat around the bush and make fun of me.”

Lan Lan curled her lips and imitated Xu Lingyun's tone before saying, "Then you really haven't considered him? Although Team Leader Zhao has a good relationship, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines, not to mention that he is the only grandson of the Duke of Zhen Guo.

.

I would like to ask, is there anyone in the world who understands you and opera better than Mr. Zhao? It’s hard to find a close friend, what a soul! If you miss Mr. Zhao, can you meet someone better in the future?

If you miss him then, who else in the world can catch your eye? Wouldn’t it be a mistake of your life? Anyway, you are devoting yourself to opera, regardless of whether you have a status or not. Leader Zhao is thinking of you and will write a new play for you every month.

Isn’t it too much?”

Xu Lingyun: "..."

These little girls from the Qingyue class are all very quirky. They can't do anything except singing, and they know how to choke people.

After catching the little girl and scolding her, Xu Lingyun drove Lan Lan away.

But after returning to the bed, Lan Lan's words kept echoing in her mind.

Yes, in this world, besides Zhao Hao, is there any man who understands me better?

But...a new script every month?

This little girl really knows how to daydream about movies. Is there anyone in this world who gets married just for the sake of a script?

Xu Lingyun shook her head, closed her eyes, and immersed herself in the dream.



I don't know how long it took.

The entrance of Tianxiang Pavilion.

"It's an insult to politeness! It's really an insult to politeness!"

Ma Deli was indignant: "It is indeed a barbarian land. How can there be a brothel girl who doesn't even talk about poems and songs and just rushes to Xiasan Road?"
To be continued...
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