The right half of Du Zigui's face had been beaten red and swollen by himself, his eyes were full of red bloodshots, and his nose was also slightly red, until he approached and grabbed his wrist, Fu Nanxun dared to be sure that he was crying, but there was not a single tear on his cheeks.

"Nan Xun," he raised his face, his voice was slightly hoarse, his pale face, he forced a smile to squeeze out a nondescript expression, and barely cheered up and said to him, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid today's drama won't be able to start, and your schedule is so busy that it will cause you to run for nothing." ”

"I'll come back later, you are not allowed to slap yourself again. ”

After only three or five minutes of effort, Fu Nanxun came back with a slight sweat on his forehead.

In his hand, he held a Want Want crushed ice ice with the taste of childhood.

"It's autumn, why do you still buy this?" Du Zigui jumped on the stage and sat up.

Fu Nanxun sat side by side with him on the stage and handed her the broken ice ice that he had just run out to buy.

"It's not a child again," Du Zigui muttered and was about to tear open the package, "Thank you." ”

Fu Nanxun: "I didn't let you eat, I asked you to put it on your face." ”

Du Zigui's face was very thin, and he unconsciously turned red again.

"You're blushing. Fu Nanxun asked knowingly.

Du Zigui: "...... I just pumped it with a big mouth. ”

“......”

Fu Nanxun didn't know how to answer for a while.

Du Zigui put the broken ice stick next to his cheek and applied it to the red and swollen slap print, and it didn't take long to hear Fu Nanxun chattering again: "You are singing Danjiaoer, what if your face is spent? How can you go on stage?"

Du Zigui lowered his eyes and looked at his toes: "Then don't go on stage." ”

"What?"

He saw Du Zigui's rabbit-like red eyes, and his fine eyelashes trembled slightly.

It is said that beautiful skins are the same, but there are always people who can be beautiful in a thousand.

He looks very clean and delicate, and he is a little feminine between his eyebrows and eyes, but his words and deeds are not girly, and it is not unreasonable for hundreds of girls to come all the way to the theater garden to support him with light signs.

"I just deserve it," he heard Du Zigui's voice word by word, "I'm a broom star." ”

"How do you speak? Fu Nanxun reached out to break his shoulder, so that the people around him had nowhere to run but to face himself.

But Du Zigui's voice continued, so flat that it didn't have a little wave.

"I'm a broom star, I have weakened the original troupe, and now I'm here to plague the Qianqiu Theater. ”

The time of cold compress should not be too long, Fu Nanxun calculated that the time was almost up, and snatched the broken ice ice that he put on his face: "What kind of thoughts are these, don't fix those feudal superstitious ......"

Without saying a word, he tore open the bag, and the broken ice inside was broken in two.

Du Zigui was interrupted by him like this, and frustrating words such as broom stars were suddenly left behind by him.

"Didn't you say you put a face on me?"

Fu Nanxun stuffed half of it into his mouth and handed half back to him: "Your face is the size of a palm, half of it is enough." ”

Du Zigui took the half of the broken ice ice, and did not continue to apply it to his face, but lowered his head and licked the popsicle like a cat.

It's icy and it's sweet.

They sat on the edge of the stage eating ice, facing the empty theater together, and Du Zigui had the illusion of returning to his childhood for a moment. He shook his calf in the air, then sat cross-legged.

"Did you tell Xu Chunqiu about this?" Fu Nanxun asked coldly.

“...... Not yet," Du Zigui lowered his arms, not knowing how to face Xu Chunqiu, "She is busy like a spinning top every day, I don't want to bother her with these bad things." ”

"But she's the owner of this theater, you'll have to tell her. ”

Du Zigui sighed and said sullenly: "...... I know. ”

He just didn't know how to talk to her.

It was Xu Chunqiu's call that came first.

The long shirt worn in the theater has no pockets, and Du Zigui's mobile phone is placed upside down on the stage.

Fu Nanxun got close, and handed it to him casually, and the caller's remarks on the screen were three words, "Xu Chunqiu".

Du Zigui took a deep breath and picked it up.

The background sound on the other end of the phone was very noisy, Xu Chunqiu should be filming an advertisement, and he hadn't finished work yet.

A familiar voice came from the phone: "Boss Du, are you okay over there?"

Du Zigui snorted, unconsciously clenched the half-broken ice ice in his hand, and the sweet soup of the popsicle flowed down his hand, but he seemed to be unconscious.

“...... The opera garden was temporarily closed, and the drama was not allowed to start. ”

Xu Chunqiu's voice was clear and calm: "I know, don't worry about it first." ”

"I've already paid the fine, and the matter should be resolved soon. ”

When Du Zigui heard this, he couldn't help but say, "But ......"

However, it is clear that they are not providing any so-called erotic services.

Xu Chunqiu heard the meaning of what he didn't say, she sighed, took the responsibility and said, "This matter is indeed that I didn't think about it enough at the time. ”

"I was so idealistic that I only thought that I would not refuse to come, but I didn't know that I wanted to review and screen. ”

During the Republic of China, there was never any censorship mechanism in the pear orchard, and it all relied on the natural screening of the survival of the fittest.

She learned the modern way of life, but sometimes it was hard to escape the old way of thinking.

Xu Chunqiu soothed: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

"I've already dealt with it here, and if nothing else, I should be able to restart the show in two days tomorrow. ”

She thought for a moment and added: "When the time comes, I will empty my itinerary and come back temporarily." ”

"Don't blame Boss Du, you didn't do anything wrong, and there was nothing wrong with Qianqiu Theater. ”

Xu Chunqiu's side soon heard the voice of the staff: "Teacher Xu, you are ready, you are ready to shoot the next one." ”

Du Zigui was worried about affecting her work, so she hung up the phone after a few words.

The mood that had finally calmed down became surging again because of Xu Chunqiu's words, and the corners of his eyes were faintly red.

Fu Nanxun panicked: "Why are you crying again." ”

He took out a tissue and handed it to him, originally wanting him to wipe his tears, but when he looked closely, he found that he hadn't shed a single tear, so he changed his words: "Wipe your hands quickly, it will drip all over your clothes." ”

It was the piece of ice that melted into his hand.

Du Zigui hurriedly jumped down from the stage, first carefully approached the stage to see if he had gotten it, and then wiped his body casually, muttering: "It's not good to get the stage dirty." ”

Fu Nanxun was stunned for a moment, and his heart was relieved.

This is Du Zigui, he loves the stage more than himself.