Chapter Seventy-Nine: A New Play
Chapter Seventy-Nine: A New Play
Lu Qin chuckled, "You are not a celebrity now, you don't appear for more than half a year, how can anyone talk about you, now the focus of the people in the southern capital is the pheasant banana skin, a hundred miles out of the city, the roadside tea shop, they are still talking about them." 】”
"Wow, so famous!" Ye Kong asked sourly, "Are they handsome pheasants?"
"Yes!" the two girls giggled together, and then laughed again, "But the eighth young master of the Ye family is more handsome!"
"That's pretty much it. Ye Kong's heart was greatly satisfied, and he just wanted Xiaohong to speed up his movements, when he suddenly heard a swallowing sound in his mind.
"It's not good! I forgot that there is still this person!" Ye Kong shouted in his heart, quickly pulled his pants, and scolded at Huangquan Ancestor, "Hey, dead old ghost! Have you seen enough?"
"Cut, what's so good-looking, are you the ancestor and I'm the rabbit master? It's not Xiaohong, hum look at you, it's so small!" Huangquan Ancestor scolded disdainfully.
"Xiao is a lot bigger than you!" Ye Kong's movements made Xiaohong a little strange, and it was so sudden that even Lu Qin noticed it.
"Brother Ye Kong, what are you doing?Sister Xiaohong, why are you still kneeling?" Lu Qin's eyes swelled.
"No, no, no, nothing, I'll pinch him. Xiaohong quickly stood up with a red face.
"And you're so red?"
"When I pinch him, he kicks me, and we have a joke. Xiaohong wiped her face with the back of her hand and explained incoherently.
"Kick you and blush?" Lu Qin couldn't think of anything if she wanted to break her head, she was still very simple, how could she think that Ye Kong didn't kick with an ordinary leg, but with a third leg.
The matter of dealing with Lu Qin was handed over to Xiaohong, and Ye Kong was busy dealing with a certain ancestor-level hooligan.
"Hey, ancestor, please don't look at it silently next time, respect for other people's privacy is the basic requirement of people, do you know that being spied on for a long time will make me feel violent and crazy......"
"How can it be so serious, you are already violent x crazy......" Huangquan Ancestor also knew that Lu Dao was wrong, and was no longer so arrogant, but muttered, "Look at what's tight, okay, count me wrong." ”
"It's pretty much the same, remember to remind me of this kind of scene in the future. ”
"Ancestor, I also want women, do you know the way, I haven't touched a woman for 100,000 years, how long is 100,000 years, do you know the way, boy!"
Ye Kong said angrily, "Why do you still say such things, half a year ago, Second Wife, didn't you touch enough? ”
"Say I'm used to it. Huang Quan's face flushed, and he changed the topic: "What kind of drama did you just talk about so good-looking? I also want to watch it, Ancestor, it's best to watch it without clothes, men and women, without clothes, do that, ha, ha, and then make up a play for everyone to watch." ”
Ye Kong fainted, "Ancestor, you ...... is also a talented person, love v can be thought of by you. ”
At lunchtime, Ye Kong said to Chen Jiuniang that he would let her go to the play together, but Chen Jiuniang was reluctant to go out because of her face, and she didn't want to go alive or dead, so she refused to go with a black veil.
Ye Kongzhi said, Chen Jiuniang is no longer just a scar problem, she already has psychological problems, and staying at home for a long time without seeing the living makes her afraid to go out and see the living.
"Then forget it, mother, you can rest at home. Ye Kong's desire to find medicine for Chen Jiuniang became even stronger, if she wanted to solve Chen Jiuniang's problems, the only way to solve her problems was to cure her face, she could naturally walk out of Ye Mansion without scars, and dare to deal with people without psychological barriers.
In the afternoon, at the entrance of the Tibetan Spring Building.
The weather is cold, but it can't stop the enthusiasm of the audience, there is a long queue in front of the ticket window, fifty wen to watch a show, although it is not cheap, but most of the citizens of the southern capital can still afford it.
There are two kinds of tickets, 50 Wen is an ordinary ticket, sitting in the back row, each person has a large chair, a cup of fragrant tea next to the chair; there is a ticket that is slightly more expensive, it is the front row, it is a small round table, each table counts four places, each position is two taels of silver, providing some simple drinks and snacks.
The front row is close to each other, you can see clearly, and the sitting is also spacious, so those who have a little money are vying to buy seats in the front row, and as for those who come with relatives and friends, it is a pack of several tables.
In this way, it is inevitable that the position will be tight and a ticket is hard to find, at the ticket office, there is an old gentleman who is annoyed, he has heard about the recent drama, and today I want to see what is going on, I came without lunch, who knew that he was in line, and the front row was gone.
It's not that he is greedy for comfort, the key is that his hearing is not very good when he is older, and he is afraid that he will not hear clearly when he is far away.
"Old gentleman, the back row is also good, fifty wen. The ticket seller said.
The old gentleman just wanted to pay for it, and there was a young man next to him, who pulled the old gentleman's arm, "Hey, you always look like a person with status, can you sit with those mud legs." ”
The old man said unhappily, "Agriculture is the foundation of the country, and stability is the premise, how can you despise the peasant households so much, if they don't grow grain and make rice, you won't have enough to eat, and you can still stand here? Not to mention that you have money, in the year of the great famine, can you eat silver as food?"
The next few were really from a nearby village, and when they heard the old gentleman speak for them, they immediately glared at the young man.
That young man was actually a scalper, but he didn't expect that as soon as he said it casually, he would be put on the line, and he knew that this was an old pedant who couldn't make jokes.
He smiled bitterly, took out two front seat tickets, and said, "Old gentleman, don't be angry, I just sell tickets, I bought them in the morning, and I have something to do in the afternoon, and I don't have time to read them, so I will transfer them to you, three taels of silver for each position." ”
The old gentleman doesn't often watch dramas, and he doesn't know that there is a scalper in Ludao, although the other party added a tael of silver, he didn't mind, took out the silver, and bought a ticket to enter the venue.
"Just one?" The scalper was a little depressed, it seemed that he would continue to peddle, the scalper industry could be said to be profitable, a few tickets a day, a few taels of silver would be in hand, and it would be worth many people's months of hard work.
This ticket is still very good, and after a while, another rushing official came over and bought the remaining one, and still wanted it, but there was no more.
"Boss Feng, I can't imagine that it's been half a year, and it's still so popular. ”
Standing not far away, in front of the small door leading to the second floor of the Zangchun Building, the Lu family brothers in short fur jackets and Feng Siniang, who was dressed in white fox fur, were chatting casually while waiting.
"Yes, now the income of the opera garden, my part alone exceeds the income of those girls. Feng Siniang looked at the audience in line and was also overjoyed.
began to stage the Dragon and Tiger Brotherhood in Zangchun Tower, she was not very happy, if it weren't for the sake of the Eighth Young Master, she would not agree to let those three sects and nine streams squeeze into Zangchun Tower, after all, she is a high-end place.
But who knew that this thing was an instant hit, the business was so hot that it couldn't do it, and the ticket revenue alone was a big amount, plus the audience's consumption of drinks and snacks, she and the Dragon and Tiger Gang made a lot of money.
The girls in Zangchunlou are also very happy, the audience flow is large, and their business is also good, especially there are still many girls in the play, as long as they go on the stage for a turn, even if they are little stars, their worth has doubled, and those rich audiences are willing to spend a few more to taste the taste.
They all made money, and they all rejoiced. Everyone knows that this is the idea of the Eighth Young Master, and after making money, they all read the good of the Eighth Young Master, so today I heard that the Eighth Young Master is coming, and the brothers of the Dragon and Tiger Gang are lining up outside the building to greet them.
"If it weren't for the Eighth Young Master, we wouldn't be where we are today!" Lu Jun suddenly said with emotion, he also felt that he was very lucky, if it wasn't for his firm belief and braved the rain to report the news, where would he have a good day in front of him?
"Yes, the eighth young master is really a dragon among people, a small idea can make our Dragon and Tiger Gang rich and man, and I will serve him alone in my life. Lu Yi admired Ye Kong more.
The Eighth Young Master's idea is that there are thousands of troops and horses, God, how many ruffians and gangs are there in the Cangnan Continent, but who would have thought of acting to promote himself? The Eighth Young Master said, this is called image engineering, gang culture.
"I don't know why the ghost master (6) of the Eighth Young Master of Lu Dao has so many meanings, hehe. Feng Siniang covered her mouth and smiled, the richness of a mature woman made people's hearts ripple.
At this time, there was another gust of wind, blowing the corners of the white fox cloak of Feng Siniang into a wavy roll, and she tightened the big white hairy cloak, because it was very tight and thin, so the cold resistance effect was relatively poor, and she wore such a tight fit for what to wear, protruding her full soft peak, and it was not for the eighth young master.
Feng Siniang was reluctant to admit this in her heart, the eighth young master was only fifteen years old, and he was twice as big as him, if he married early, it was normal for the child to be so old.
What can be said about such a little boy, but he can make his heart like a stop water, turning over layers of waves?
However, when I looked at the Lu family brothers who were waiting next to me, I was relieved, these two brothers were not a few years younger than themselves, but they also admired the Eighth Young Master to the core, and even admired him even more than themselves, and they were determined to the ground, as if Ye Kong was a god.
So many men older than him admired him so much, I'm a woman, it's not impossible to admire and admire, right? Feng Siniang suddenly thought that day under the moon, kneeling in front of him, his mighty general was in front of him, so close, so majestic, he could feel the surging heat it emitted, and his fingers touched it, he felt that it was beating, and his heart would speed up a little......
"The Eighth Young Master is here. Suddenly, someone shouted, interrupting Feng Siniang's thoughts, raised his head, and saw three small sedan chairs coming in one word.
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