The night opened up all the hidden past, whether it was the hidden past, or the crazy thoughts that the evil was about to be revealed and gradually began to go crazy, it was completely catalyzed.

In the office of the Jingyao Grand Theatre, the atmosphere seems to have frozen to the freezing point.

Mei Hanqiu sat on the black leather sofa, she was wearing a black dress, her long hair in a bun fell back of her head, and a few strands of messy hair hung down from her sideburns, which made her eyebrows and eyes delicate and moving. But there was a blatant panic in this delicacy, and her fingers subconsciously twisted the Bodhi bracelet in her hand, wanting to distract her attention in this way and become calm.

But this approach obviously did not calm her down, and after a few seconds of silence, Mei Hanqiu finally spoke.

"Brother Ji, tomorrow is the performance of the "Old Dream Project", what do you want to do?"

These words removed all the greetings and politeness, and went straight to the point. Obviously, she deliberately drove to the Jingyao Grand Theater on the big night, not to catch up with Ji Guangfan.

Tomorrow is the final selection of the "Old Dream Project", after several months of screening and verification, the spring color garden has developed thoroughly, which is not at all controllable by Ji Guangfan and Mei Hanqiu, just like Su Yiyang once said - "In the face of absolute strength, no amount of conspiracy and trickery is meaningless."

For today's current situation, Rao is Ji Guangfan is helpless.

In the process of preparing for the rehearsal, Zhong Ziyi did his best to carry out roadshows and publicity, and this troupe, which had developed with great difficulty, has accumulated quite a high degree of popularity during this time, both in terms of artistic quality and unique style, which has brought quite high public attention.

The group of old artists represented by Fan Lao and the Yue brothers impressed the audience with their solid skills, and their persistence and refusal to give up over the years were enough to move the fans. And the new forces such as Feng Tan, Gu Nanqiao and even Chu Youyou have relied on their own talents and the infinite potential they have shown over the past to make more people accept Peking Opera, which is incomparable to Liyuantang and other groups that carry out Peking Opera rehearsals step by step.

The reform of Peking Opera is a road that overcomes thorns and thorns, and once you embark on this road of no return, it is destined to be accompanied by hard work, dedication, sweat, criticism, and those things that others can't think of and dare not face. This road is unstoppable, and there is no turning back, but when all the suffering is completely over, it will be the day when the willows will bloom.

The glory and achievements behind that are not deserved by the cowardly.

Obviously, Su Yiyang and Gu Nanqiao, and even the top and bottom of the Spring Garden, have survived, this troupe has gone through all the difficulties, and finally got the glory that belongs to them, and everything is taken for granted. The results of the online voting and the voices of the people have spoken for themselves, and no one can stop the spring garden from soaring to the sky.

In such a situation, the performance is just like going through the motions, and the result is already doomed.

To put it bluntly, the current situation is powerless, and Liyuantang has been defeated without a fight.

"What do I want to do? Now we have to fight again. Ji Guangfan held a valuable pure gold fountain pen in his hand, shook it a few times unhurriedly, and then opened his mouth lightly, "Since the results of this selection cannot be controlled, instead of thinking about how to deal with the spring garden, it is better to solve the problem fundamentally." ”

Mei Hanqiu laughed angrily at these words, she pulled the hair next to her cheeks, and said unceremoniously: "Brother Ji, can you think about the current situation a little before you speak...... If you want to solve the problem fundamentally, you shouldn't let the Spring Garden enter the final performance at all, and you can't watch this troupe get such a high public voice. If we can solve the problem at the root, will we just sit here and stare at it?"

Ji Guangfan's gaze sank slightly, and his dark expression was not real enough through the refraction of the lenses.

"Xiaoqiu, you look at the problem too one-sidedly, we always wanted to suppress the development of this troupe commercially, and nip it in the bud before they were not yet in the climate. But Su Yiyang has persisted in the reform of Peking Opera, which is what our old man wanted to do in the early years, what does this mean without going into words, even if I don't say it, you understand - after surviving the initial difficulties, there is nothing to shake the spring garden. So, we can only go off the rails...... If the Spring Garden no longer exists, wouldn't all these concerns be solved?"

Mei Hanqiu was stunned for a moment, obviously not understanding Ji Guangfan's meaning for a while.

"If the garden of spring color doesn't exist...... People are good at holding a troupe, it is when the spring breeze is proud, how can it not exist, what do you mean by that?"

"Since we can't stop the development of the Spring and Color Garden, then simply completely destroy the Spring and Color Garden, and then pull the Su family into the water and give the Su Group a heavy blow. No matter how young and talented Rao is, he can't resist force majeure and unjustified disasters, these things are uncontrollable, didn't we already do it once?"

"What, completely ruined the spring garden?" Mei Hanqiu's delicate and beautiful eyes flashed a trace of astonishment, she really didn't expect Ji Guangfan to say this, she repeated this sentence in a low voice, and vaguely guessed what Ji Guangfan meant, so that her voice trembled a little.

"Brother Ji, you, are you trying to ......?"

And Ji Guangfan, who was leaning on the leather swivel chair, looked as usual, his voice was neither light nor heavy, and even with a bit of slow and logical weighing, every word he said at the moment was almost calm with viciousness and ruthlessness.

"The fall of the stage boom is force majeure, if the anti-fall safety safety hook is artificially damaged, there is of course no way to have an accident during the performance, and the performance happened to be the spring full of the garden's master Hua Dan Feng Tan is singing, can only be said to be a disaster without a disaster and jealousy of talents....... Since there is a fatality, the above will definitely investigate, Gu Nanqiao is jealous that Feng Tan has stolen her limelight in the troupe, and such a good opportunity as the performance of the "Old Dream Project" can only be handed over to people, and it can be regarded as a reasonable criminal motive to do uncontrollable things in a moment's anger - as long as we add a little push, everything can be solved....... Xiaoqiu, people's hearts are evil, the world has never been stingy to speculate on others with the greatest malice, and when the matter is exposed, who can believe that Gu Huadan is innocent?"

Mei Hanqiu bit her lower lip tightly, and the Bodhi string was pinched her fingertips, because she was too hard, her fingertips were already a little white, and such an action obviously did not relieve her emotions in any way.

"You...... Are you going to kill Feng Tan and then blame Gu Nanqiao?" Mei Hanqiu looked at Ji Guangfan fixedly, and finally opened her mouth after a few seconds, "That girl is the girlfriend of the young son of the Su family, Su Yiyang will not sit idly by." The project of "Dream" has made such a big move, you have already lost the upper hand, and if you offend the Su family like this, aren't you afraid that they will fight back?"

Su Guangnan pressed forward step by step, and he had already been involved in it, and he couldn't get out at all. The project "Dream" itself has a big problem, and he is certainly better in business battles, since I can't compete with him, then I can expose those unclean things little by little. Su's Group pays the most attention to corporate culture and public reputation, and the more people at the top of the pyramid, the more they dare not make mistakes. There are grasshoppers on the left and right in the same boat, and see who can't carry it first, it's too difficult to fight for the top and bottom, but if you want to lose both, I'm afraid I won't be able to?"

Ji Guangfan sneered, the pure gold fountain pen in his hand spun around, and he slowly put it on the table.

"In addition, the spring is full of gardens, but the lawsuit of mortal lives is involved, which is bound to be a blow to the head for development. And Su Yiyang involved so many financial and material resources in the "Dream" project, and it must be a bit difficult to reverse the endgame of the Spring Garden...... People don't destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, and when it's really forced to choose one of the two, who can not think about themselves, what is love and love?"

"But...... Isn't the performance venue at the Jingyao Grand Theater, not to mention how big the "Dream" project is, aren't you pulling the Jingyao Grand Theater into the water by doing this?" Mei Hanqiu frowned tightly and whispered, "This ...... But human life, we have already been wrong once, how can we repeat the same mistakes......"

Ji Guangfan sneered, not so much like a big conspirator, but a demon who was completely confused. All his goodness had been torn apart, and the sanctimony and hypocritical kindness and kindness that had been forcibly held in the past were now gone, and all that was left was the fangs of the dormant viper.

"Human life? What did the two lives of Feng Sunan and Sun Jing affect us back then, Xiaoqiu, you can't be too kind-hearted, the current situation is either you die or I die, if Feng Tanzhen finds out the evidence of the year, none of us will be able to pick it up." To put it bluntly, the current deadlock is not impossible to break, as long as Feng Tan dies, most of these things will be solved, the crux of the matter back then is only on Feng Sunan, Sun Jing's death has little to do with you and me, and we may not be able to reconcile with the Su family. ”

"Brother Ji, do this...... Is that right?"

"Is it time to talk about right and wrong, when Su Yiyang is in a dilemma, we will take the initiative to make peace and give enough concessions, Su Guangnan is a person who understands, not to mention where the pressure of the entire Su Group is, he will not be unable to get along with money. or as a bargaining chip, or to give him a favor, I can take the initiative to withdraw from the game of the "Nightmare" project, and these are all possible to maneuver...... As for the Jingyao Grand Theater, under the premise of protecting one's self, there is nothing that cannot afford to lose, Xiaoqiu, do you understand?"

Maybe the atmosphere in the office is too quiet, and only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard at the moment.

For a moment, Mei Hanqiu felt that time had gone back more than ten years, as if she had returned to the apartment where Feng Sunan lived. At that time, she was also led by Ji Guangfan like this, stepping into the abyss of sin step by step, and never looking back.

The present and the past overlapped, and Mei Hanqiu pessimistically found that a mistake was a mistake, and the trajectory of fate was so cruel and ironic, leaving her no possibility of remedy.

It was as if all the roads were placed here, and emotions dragged her to make mistakes again and again, and in the end every road was blocked.

Where is there a choice.

"Xiaoqiu, I can only fight this time, if the things of the year are really turned over, we will all have to be ruined, as long as you listen to me, you don't have to worry about not being able to get it out in the end - Jingyao Grand Theater is my territory, whether it is monitoring or witnesses, I can arrange it. It's not enough to rely on the strength of the Ji family, you have to pull your old man in, if it comes to that time, he won't stand idly by, your Mei family has considerable power in the Peking Opera Association, and in the end it is nothing more than to calm things down. This is the last time, and once and for all, this is over. ”

Ji Guangfan's voice was low and determined, and every word seemed to bewitch Mei Hanqiu's heart. Those few seconds of struggle and repetition are as long as a whole century. In the end, the suppressed devil finally devoured all his reason, even though he knew that it was too dangerous, Mei Hanqiu still wanted to gamble again.

And at the moment when Mei Hanqiu nodded, many things completely went into a catastrophe.

The dark night was thick and oppressive, and no one could see the figure hidden in the shadows at the door. The young man in a white casual Tang suit had his back against the wall, his slightly drooping bangs covering the look in his eyes, and his self-deprecating smile seemed to be very bitter.

That person is Ji Munan. Genius remembers the first three or five in a second