Xue Chunnian sneered, he had always been a little afraid of the Shen family.

"Fuping, when the day comes, you can take Brother Nian in. Shen Erjing suddenly remembered something, and ordered again: "You remember where to put the camera I brought back from my cousin last time, go and get it." ”

Fuping went for a while, holding a square-wrapped cardboard box in his hand, with a Japanese script written on it, Xue Chunnian glanced at it, and couldn't recognize any of them.

Shen Erjing raised his chin, Fuping comprehended, and walked quickly in front of Xue Chunnian, "Mr. Xue, this is given to you by the young master." ”

Xue Chunnian was frightened, his mouth moved, because he was in a hurry and couldn't say why.

Shen Erjing, who was sitting on the top position, tilted his head, his eyes were long and narrow when he smiled, he was proud of the sky, and he was proud of the limelight.

"You take it, then Xu Chengbin is in the limelight, it's not easy to please this one, since you like him, think about it a lot. ”

***

After Xue Chunnian left.

Fuping looked at the tea drinker, and frowned, "Young master, that camera is a birthday gift from Miss Hang Fang, just give it away......"

Fuhei always felt that this was not a problem.

Shen Erjing laughed when he saw that Fuping, who had always been honest, had a blue face and turned white for a while, and he wanted to speak again but stopped but no longer dared to speak.

He waved his hand, "It's just something outside of me, and besides, it's ......."

He looked outside, and seemed to see the male Dan coming through the void qi.

Fuping stared at the young master's face carefully, and there was no follow-up after that.

Xue Chunnian happily received a work permit from Fuping, with this thing, he could stand on the side of the corridor that day and look at it without distractions.

In the past two days, when he dreamed, it was all men standing on the stage, smiling, and his gestures were full of the sweetness of Yue Opera tunes.

At noon on the 22nd, the performers of the Yue Opera Troupe came to Qinghe Ling Temple to familiarize themselves with the venue.

Shen Erjing also invited a well-known photographer in the industry.

Xu Chengbin was still wearing an old purple and red robe, and there was hair hanging down from his forehead on his eyebrows, which made him look very docile.

Shen Erjing combed his big shiny back, with red lips and white teeth, and a pair of narrow and proud eyes, in the eyes of outsiders, he was very handsome.

This time, he didn't put his chair on the stage, but sat in the middle of the courtyard, with his legs crossed, his head tilted, and his eyes were full of interest.

From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

Fuping proposed to take a group photo, and the photographer set up the camera and directed everyone to gather in the middle.

At that time, Xue Chunnian had been watching Xu Chengbin for a long time, he was so nervous that he didn't even dare to say a word to others, and the camera hanging around his neck had long been forgotten by him.

As soon as he heard that he was going to take a group photo, he just ran forward and stood down at a distance of one person from his favorite actors.

"Young Master Erjing. ”

There was still one missing, and the photographer turned back.

Shen Erjing's bony hands left his legs, and when he got up, the folds of the shirt material on his abdomen were slightly piled up, and the wind swayed, and the material was flat on his lower abdomen, without a trace of fat.

And the man looked at him from afar.

The young master took off the two sides of his suit and stood beside the man in the eyes of a crowd of nervous, admiring or awe-inspiring.

"Come, let's lean back and smile. The photographer waved his hands inward, "I'm counting three, two, one, and everyone laughs." ”

"Three. ”

"II. ”

"One. ”

The crowd laughed or restrained.

Click-freeze.

The photographer glanced at the photo, and almost everyone here was laughing, except for the two people.

The corners of the man's mouth are raised, and he is gentle and elegant.

Shen Erjing raised his chin slightly, tugged at the corners of his mouth, arrogant and uninhibited.

When everyone left, Shen Erjing tilted his head, approached Xu Chengbin's ear and said, "You stay." ”

"Senior brother. The man with a sword eyebrow approached Xu Chengbin, and saw Shen Erjing standing beside Xu Chengbin without moving, so he said: "I have heard Mr. Shen's name for a long time, but now I see it, I am really a talent, and he is young and promising." ”

Shen Erjing: "Awards." ”

The man stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Shen, my name is Li Yi, Cheng Bin's senior brother." ”

"Is there something to do with him?" Shen Erjing turned his head to Xu Chengbin.

Li Yi withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Hey, haven't you heard that the Langtou courtyard here is particularly famous, and this scene is rare in Shanghai, so I will go and see it." ”

Shen Erjing: "He'll be there later." ”

Li Yiyi: "Okay, then you say first, junior brother, I'll wait for you at the door." ”

For a while, there were only two people left in the Qinghe Ling Temple.

"You set everyone up. Xu Chengbin glanced at Shen Erjing, "What do you want to say to me?"

"Don't lift yourself up. Shen Erjing lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then took the cigarette out of his mouth, and blew a puff of white mist, which happened to choke into Xu Chengbin's nasal cavity.

Xu Chengbin frowned and hurriedly took a step back.

Shen Erjing smiled steadily, "It is said that you will shine when you debut, and you are a rare amazing talent in the industry, I am a rough person, I understand the business set, and the art thing can be heard in the ears and in the heart, my brain." ”

Shen Erjing put a gun to his temple with one hand, tilted his head and smiled evilly, "I was born with less such things." ”

"What do you mean?" Xu Chengbin grimaced.

Shen Erjing put the cigarette in his mouth, stepped back step by step, stepped back to the chair, sat down with his legs apart, raised his chin to look at Xu Chengbin, and said, "Sing me two sentences." ”

His eyes were flirtatious and his face was playful.

Xu Chengbin laughed angrily, and after grinding his molars, he walked away.

When passing by the chair, he was grabbed by Shen Erjing's wrist, "If you don't sing this tomorrow's play, you will be yellow, I can't hide it, I invited a lot of reporters to attend my father's birthday." ”

He tilted his head, looked at the clear outline of the male dan, and said with a smile: "At that time, it will be rumored that the male dan of the Guohaiyue Opera Troupe will play a big name and boycott the ......."

"Mr. Shen. Xu Chengbin withdrew his hand, his eyes were dark and bright, "Excuse me, where did I offend you?"

The tone of your words is aggravated, and you almost gnash your teeth under the polite skin.

Shen Erjing smoked and only asked, "To sing or not to sing." ”

The atmosphere was stalemate for too long, and even Li Yiyi, who was waiting outside the door, frequently looked back and forgot about it.

Xu Chengbin: "I can't afford to offend you." ”

In the courtyard, a classic Yue opera "Dream of Red Mansions" was sung by the mouth of a male dan, who wore a robe, picked his hand lightly, stroked his head, and wept.

Even if the skin doesn't match at the moment, it seems that he really plays the sick and cold woman to the bone.

After Li Yi heard the voice, he looked back.

The young and promising young master of the Shen family sat improperly on the wide Taishi chair, leaving only a back, and his junior brother Xu Chengbin was already singing in front of Young Master Shen.

Li arbitrarily stood straight, and after a long time, he saw that Shen Erjing, the young master of the Shen family, tilted his head slightly, and the corners of his thin and indifferent mouth were hooked.