And what is Fan Yishan doing at this moment

The three-bedroom suite is luxuriously decorated, and the entrance is also arranged into a delicate potted wall, with verdant bamboo leaves placed aside, you can see the ethereal green smoke when the incense sticks are lit, and the water droplets that fall rapidly with the craggy rockery and suddenly break in mid-air.

But in fact, Fan Yishan doesn't like this flashy style.

It's like she doesn't like the owner of this house, the famous Ji Dashao who pays attention to pomp and circumstance.

Fan Yishan hates the sound of water that disturbs dreams, the koi fish are imprisoned swimming in a shallow layer of water, the luxurious and exquisite scales are nothing more than satisfying the owner's ornamental habits, and the short-term freedom comes from unrealistic illusions. They think they own a heaven and earth, but they don't know that this so-called "heaven and earth" is just a finely arranged cage, and it is this small pool that binds them, and even in the end, they cannot control their fate.

As an ornamental object, it is useless except for being beautiful and good-looking, and survival depends on how much pampering it gets, and it is not one-ten-thousandth of the freedom and casualness in the huge pond, so the beauty of whitewashing the peace is just an illusion.

Fan Yishan couldn't be clearer about these truths, but many things can't just be based on her own mind.

Driven by interests, there is not much difference between liking and disliking.

When Fan Yishan thought about this, she sat by the pool, and she could vaguely see the brilliant fireworks outside the window, and the fleeting beauty did not attract her, she just smelled the dry smell of gunpowder smoke in the air. Most of the foreign wine in the cup was drunk, the clear yellow liquid reflected the night, the firelight of the falling fireworks polished the long darkness, and through the refraction of the goblet, Fan Yishan's cold eyes seemed to precipitate broken starlight.

From the moment Fan Yishan called Ji Munan and wanted to take advantage of the situation to deal with the Spring Garden, she officially joined Liyuan Hall the next day and began to take charge of the development of the repertoire. said that it was the development of the repertoire, but in fact, her real job content was to be an assistant to Ji Munan, and she personally contacted many things about Liyuan Hall.

I don't know where Ji Munan's self-confidence comes from, but he has especially trusted Fan Yishan from the very beginning, and he does not shy away from things in the business field, no matter how big or small the meeting is, he always attends it with her.

Not long after that, Ji Munan felt sorry for Fan Yishan who rented that small single room, which was inconvenient for food, clothing, housing and transportation, so he asked her to move over and live together. For such an abrupt request, what does Fan Yishan mean, Ji Munan doesn't know, she doesn't say or ask extra words, but after all, she didn't refuse, everything seems logical.

is not the same as Fan Yishan's indifference, Ji Munan often shows a bit of fake play. The emotions he revealed subtly were almost gentle, he would take some of Fan Yishan's casual words to heart, and he would take into account her feelings in everything he did, not like treating ordinary partners, but like treating his sweetheart.

Fan Yishan couldn't tell what those untraceable tenderness represented, she didn't know if this was Ji Munan's little habit of coming casually in the love field, or a temptation with half-truths and half-truths, but fortunately, she didn't take it seriously, and she didn't take it to heart at all.

From the very beginning, it was said that it was an alliance, but in the final analysis, it was just an exchange of benefits for each party, and it seemed absurd to have to be crowned with words related to love.

Fan Yishan thinks about these things thoroughly, but there are always people who can't see them thoroughly.

For example, the scarlet rumors that have been circulating in the performance circle for a long time say, "The iceberg beauty named Fan Yishan completely made Ji Dashao feel good, this girl is the treasure in his heart, the new love of Jinwu Zangjiao, so that he can't think about it for a minute or a second." ”

The rumors are very mysterious, but Fan Yishan only thinks it's funny, she doesn't believe that she has such a big charm, and she doesn't think that the friendship between Pingshui will make Ji Munan retract, to put it bluntly, it's just a groundless chasing after the wind. Not to mention, every time a fox friend teases Ji Dashao in front of Fan Yishan, and jokingly asks him when he plans to take a beautiful woman to the market every day, when he plans to make an official announcement, Ji Munan just uses an ambiguous smile to bring sharp questions, and he is reluctant to give a little answer, which is enough to explain the problem.

is probably in love, otherwise Ji Munan would not have to help Fan Yishan thanklessly.

It's just that the Ji family is against the Spring Garden, not only because of Ji Munan's long-term love for children, but also because the competition in the business field is very obvious, and it is not enough to call it a girl happy, just like Ji Munan's good impression of Fan Yishan is of course there, but it is mixed with too much desire to conquer and win.

It's even cheaper.

Fan Yishan doesn't care about these things, all she cares about in her heart is the spring garden that is like a fish in her throat.

Since leaving the Fan family, Fan Yishan has been paying attention to the latest developments of this troupe every day, and she has witnessed Ji Munan stumbling over the spring garden several times. Because of the influence of the Ji family, the online reviews have changed and changed, from the very beginning of the one-sided performance form full of spring is novel and unique, to an extremely polarized group ridicule of them for grandstanding and disrespecting the classics.

Then this situation was completely reversed after the identity of the Peking Opera family was exposed.

As for now, the development of the spring garden is getting better and better.

Fan Yishan couldn't have imagined that the uncles and uncles she couldn't look down on back then actually had such a deep background, and now they have experienced many hardships, and finally they have come to the end of hardships and ushered in an era full of spring, such a momentum is unstoppable, even Liyuantang can't stop them.

But the more this happened, the more indignant Fan Yishan felt.

The most bitter and difficult years were the Fan family's own people who came out step by step, without any support at the beginning, the venue was made up by Fan Lingchu with his life savings, and when the troupe was in danger several times, it was his mother who took out the dowry subsidy of the year to finally survive

Later, the Spring Garden was not well managed several times, because the performance venue was shabby, and the publicity channel was too simple, and there were few audiences who came to see the play. Fan Lingchu has ambitions and dreams of promoting traditional culture and reproducing the glory of the old troupe, but he does not have the business acumen to match it, does not know how to manage personnel, and does not control the operation of the troupe.

The garden is full of spring and loses money every year, and it has become the norm to make ends meet.

Those pitiful performance fees can't afford the normal operation of the troupe and the expenses of all kinds of personnel, how many times they have survived, it is Fan Yishan's mother who has taken out the money she has worked hard to subsidize, Fan Yishan sees it in her eyes, feels sorry for her mother in her heart, and even has a deep resentment against Fan Lingchu and this drag-on troupe.

After all, my mother had a hard time in those years.

Whether it was in the old theater or Fan Lingchu's self-reliance on the establishment of the Spring Garden, she did not have any complaints about her overly idealistic husband, nor did she hide the slightest unsightly selfishness, she put most of her life's thoughts on Fan Lingchu's body, taking his dream as her own dream, and even until the end, she was still worried about the life and death of this troupe.

There is no need to say how much suffering there is, but Fan Yishan remembers it vividly and remembers it for her mother.

But when the spring garden finally develops, all this has nothing to do with my mother, and no one will want to tell her. At the time when Fan Lingchu couldn't see any way out at all, but involved the financial and material resources of the whole family to busy this struggling grass stage team, where were those uncles and uncles, and where were the heirs of the Peking Opera family who were born out of nowhere.

Where is Su Dashao, who is as high as a savior?

The people who once gave the most are now long separated and completely forgotten.

Why do those who sit back and enjoy it come from behind, and in the end they gain fame and fortune. Why can't I go back to my home, step by step to nowhere to go, and finally Shengsheng was forced to a dead end, Gu Nanqiao, who was raised by the Fan family's rice, got the shares of the Spring Garden, and now you can get everything without doing anything

Unwilling.

Fan Yishan was too unwilling.

The more the spring garden develops smoothly, the more Fan Yishan can't calm the resentment in her heart, such emotions have always lingered in the depths of her heart, and gradually become a lingering demon, and it is completely fermented on a special day like the New Year's performance season.

The wine in the goblet was quickly drunk, and Fan Yishan was slightly drunk, leaning her head against the windowsill and losing her mind. The water in the pool is soaked in the decaying branches of bamboo leaves, and if you don't change it for a few days, a foul smell of decay will fill the air, and the blisters spit out by the koi will quickly break up and turn into a faint ripple on the water.

The light of the fireworks outside the window reflected in Fan Yishan's eyes, making her delicate and arrogant gaze look very confused, different from the usual high-mindedness, but with a fragmented beauty, as if precipitating resentment deep into the bone marrow.

She looked sideways out the window, until the fireworks dimmed, and finally put down the goblet, and then she directly picked up the wine bottle on the table next to her, raised her head and took a big sip, the clear yellow wine stained her red lips, and the sporadic wine flowed down her silk nightgown, faint water stains on the milky white silk, but Fan Yishan seemed to not care, thinking about it herself.

The wine was too strong and choked, and Fan Yishan soon couldn't drink it.

The spicy liquor flowed down her throat, all the way to her stomach, and the intense irritation made her cough quickly, and the corners of her eyes were forced to form faint red stains. Until this time, Fan Yishan shook the wine bottle, and finally laughed self-deprecatingly, and then she played with the wine bottle in her hand, pretending to flip her wrist inadvertently, and tilted the bottle slightly in the direction of the pool.

The clear yellow liquor flowed down and landed in a pool as clear as water, gradually dispersing without a trace.

After the half bottle of residual wine was poured into the pool, Fan Yishan stood up and returned to the bedroom without any sustenance.