"The flowers bloom, the moon is full, and the moon is missing;

The breeze and the moon accompany me, and I accompany the breeze and the moon;

Say goodbye;

……”

In the water room of the garden building at No. 107 Boundary Street, Guo Damei was humming a song while washing her clothes vigorously. At the end of March, Xiangjiang was already very hot, so tired that she raised her arm from time to time and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead.

In the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a dark shadow flashing next to him.

Guo Damei raised her head vigilantly, glanced at the living room outside, then frowned, raised her neck and shouted softly: "The surname is Li, what the hell are you doing?"

"Huh?what?!" Sneakily outside, Li Hanxiang slammed it, then turned his head and looked left and right and said, "What did I do?"

"Hmph! ”

"What am I pretending?"

"Li Hanxiang, can I tell you......" Sister Guo picked up the clothes in the basin in front of her, blocked her skinny bean-like body, and said with a wary face: "You can't hit my attention, otherwise my father will beat you to death!"

"Poof—"

Li Hanxiang almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood in his heart, looked at the little girl in front of him, and pouted disdainfully: "Then don't worry, you are not the type I like, the type I like, how to say it......"

Stretching out his hand and gesturing for a long time, Li Hanxiang still didn't know how to describe the type he liked, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he thought of a word that Yang Qiu taught him, and blurted out: "Yes, I like the royal sister type, well, the royal sister!"

"Royal Sister?"

"Hmm. ”

Sister Guo looked disgusted: "Hey——! you're so disgusting." ”

"Disgusting?" Li Hanxiang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I said...... No, big sister, where did you think of going?!"

"No, I don't want to be a sister. Sister Guo's mouth was deflated, she picked up the clothes in her hand and rubbed them again, and said while washing: "I don't care if you are a sister or not, as long as you don't beat my idea." ”

“……”

Li Hanxiang was helpless for a while, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I never beat your idea. ”

"Hmph, that's good. ”

“……”

"Anything else?"

"Uh...... It's okay. ”

"It's okay to go back to the house!"

Seeing that Sister Guo's tone was not good, Li Hanxiang said stiffly: "I can't stay in the living room." ”

"Ha! And said that you didn't have the idea of beating me!" Guo Damei put down her clothes, pointed at Li Hanxiang and said, "You said that you have been wandering around the living room a few times today? ”

“……”

Li Hanxiang was speechless, looked at Sister Guo and then at the stairs, and said helplessly: "I'll go back to the house, I'll go back to the house, it's really ...... Flatter yourself. ”

"Hmph-"

Sister Guo snorted softly again, watched Li Hanxiang climb the stairs, and shouted in a nice voice: "Uncle go slowly, don't send it." ”

Li Hanxiang stumbled under his feet and almost fell down the stairs.

When Sister Guo saw Li Hanxiang's embarrassment, she sat down proudly as if a general had won a battle, and washed her clothes again.

It's still my mother who is right, Sister Guo thought in her heart, these bachelors and idlers can't give them a good face.

Now, I've hit her with the idea!

The six upstairs...... Oh no, and a ...... recently moved in These seven single dogs, who don't do anything all day long, and are wandering around, maybe one day they will be stuffy, so we have to be careful.

Miss Ben is not afraid of them, though!

Thinking of the pride, Miss Guo's heart became beautiful again, and she felt a lot cleaner when she saw the clothes in front of her, and she couldn't help but sing loudly, pulling her throat and singing again.

"Why

The candle has been extinguished before it is lit;

Why

People do not say goodbye to others;

Blood knot concentric ......"

Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock Knock

Before Guo Damei finished singing a minor tune, she heard a sound on the wooden floor upstairs, remembering what had happened just a few times, and before Guo Damei's eyebrows were raised, she saw Li Hanxiang, who had just gone up, and ran down crackling.

glanced at Sister Guo cautiously, and seeing that she didn't speak, Li Hanxiang wanted to speak and stopped, but after a pause, he didn't dare to say anything, so he circled around the living room with a tangled face.

Turning around, he glanced at Sister Guo from time to time.

“……”

Sister Guo was really tossed miserable by this guy, how many times have she gone up and down!

Do you really want to be planted in the hands of this scumbag? Sister Guo was sad and indignant, and she didn't bother to look at Li Hanxiang anymore, so she felt as if the clothes in her hand were those surnamed Li, and she rubbed them on the washboard.

Bang

"Hey, Sister Guo!"

After half a ring, Li Hanxiang, who was still over there, couldn't hold his breath, poked his head out at the door of the water room, and called out cautiously.

Sister Guo glared at Li Hanxiang and said coldly, "What's the matter?!"

"This ...... That one...... I'm ......."

"Humph——!"

Seeing that Sister Guo's face was pale, Li Hanxiang gritted his teeth and asked directly: "Let me tell you straight, do you want to make a lot of money?"

“……”

Sister Guo only felt the cold hairs on her body stand up, and immediately put down the clothes in her hand, grabbed the neckline on her chest and said vigilantly: "Li Hanxiang, don't have any bad thoughts, I'm not a three-year-old child, you can't deceive me!"

“……”

Li Hanxiang really wanted to hammer the yellow-haired girl in front of him with a fist, if it weren't for Yang Qiu's name to ask this little girl, he would have left earlier, would he still have to worry about it for a long time.

Forget it, for the sake of your position as an assistant director, endure it!

So Li Hanxiang held back the feeling of vomiting blood in his heart, waved his hand depressedly, and said: "Where do you want to go, I mean you sing so well, I have a new drama here that needs someone to sing and dub, are you willing to go?"

"What?!"

Sister Guo was a little surprised, pointed at herself and said in disbelief: "You said that I should go and dub your movie singing?"

"What?!, you said I'm going to dub your movie?"

Bao Fang, who hadn't seen her for a long time, was also surprised, looking at Yang Qiu sitting in front of her in disbelief.

The two have collaborated on "The Enmity of Daliang Mountain", and obviously the relationship between them is not bad, and there is not so much politeness when they talk, so Yang Qiu said his reason as soon as he came to the door.

More than a year ago, both of them were actors in Yonghua, but with a series of changes in Yonghua at that time, when Bu Wancang and Yang Qiu left Yonghua, Bao Fang also left Yonghua almost at the same time and took over the play outside.

It's just that this lonely person without the support of the company can imagine the drama he can receive.

In the past year, not only did Bao Fang's dramas not catch a leading role, but she also failed to play some of the roles of No. 3 or No. 4, let alone some shoddy scenes.

For a cultured person, this is indeed a kind of torture.

But there is no way, in order to feed the family, I can only endure it.

It's just that the person who came to him to dub is really the only one in front of him.

How could this not surprise him.

"Thank you, sister-in-law. Taking a cup of tea handed over by Bao Fang's wife Liu Su, Yang Qiu smiled and said, "Yes, I remember that when I was filming "The Enmity of Daliang Mountain", I also heard Brother Fang sing a few words, and it felt very good. ”

"That's not right. Bao Fang frowned, recalling and said slowly: "When have I ever sung a big opera? ”

"Oops...... No, no, no, I said it wrong. Yang Qiu patted his forehead, paused, and suddenly looked at this Bao Fang and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Fang is from Anhui Province, right?"

"Well, but what does that have to do with your films?"

Yang Qiu put down the cup and explained: "That's right, but this thing should not be called a drama now, but a tune." ”

"Tune?" Bao Fang thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized: "You mean Huangmei tune?"