It's good now, except for a few times that must be performed every month, the rest of the time He Pingge is arranged by himself, he doesn't want to sing, so he sleeps in his own small room for a day, if he wants to act, he will twist the noodles, put the costumes and fat powder on it, and paste the pictorial at the gate of the theater garden.

In the past, when there was no fame, people had to follow the play, what the horn sang, what these tricks had to play, there was nothing you wanted to do or not, you could make money by acting a game, if you refused to act, you would only starve.

It wasn't until he walked a few laps and half digested the porridge in his stomach that He Pingge began to practice those things that needed to be practiced seriously.

This is her sincere words, not to mention that He Pingge is a little fatter, it is estimated that He Pingge has three meals a day, and she has become a big fat man after eating three hundred steamed buns in one meal, and she also thinks it looks good.

In a daze of bathing, He Pingge was almost asleep in the water, but he heard a knock on the door outside the door.

That's where most people want to be in their lifetime. He has always loved to eat this xiaolongbao, and the little junior sister probably went to buy it back when she was angry, she probably thought that Gu Nian didn't even give him food, and she ran back in a hurry all the way, and even her hands were red.

In a daze of bathing, He Pingge was almost asleep in the water, but he heard a knock on the door outside the door.

23.224.255.6,23.224.255.6; 0; pc; 5; In fact, according to He Pingge's current fame, he could have built his own troupe by himself and honestly became a troupe owner, but firstly, because he was a little lazy, and secondly, because at the beginning of the fight, this troupe owner treated him well, and he was an old friend of his master, so he didn't think about it.

The master of the troupe agreed happily, and turned around and left.

"The Female Warlord of the Republic of China" Chapter 18 The ink bamboo that has passed through the water is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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