056 Courtesans of the Republic of China (14)
In hesitation, Xiaoxi has been stuffed into a jeep by Zhang Yu and transported to Shanghai. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This time, Zhang Yu bought a new Western villa, which was not too far from the temporary preparatory committee where he worked.
The Western-style villa has its own front yard and back garden, and the decoration is classical and stylish.
He ordered people to buy everything he needed for the creek according to his own preferences.
Even what Xiaoxi does every day, he arranges it properly.
This thoughtfulness imposed on her, not to mention Song Xi, even she can't stand it.
But if you really want to deal with Zhang Yu, there is no point.
Xiaoxi and Song Xi are not all the way, and it is too difficult to pretend to be her.
Song Xi's greatest wish is to keep the Song family, and it is not necessarily true to say that Song Xi has no other wishes.
Ke Ling's little bargaining skills are profound, and in a situation where the creek is so fragile, it only looks at what is best for the creek.
If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, as long as you take every step steadily, their master and servant will eventually succeed.
When he arrived in Shanghai, Zhang Yu was so busy that he could hardly see a shadow.
Except for the evening, Xiaoxi watched his live broadcast at Ling Xiaoxiao's place, and he couldn't meet for many days.
But Zhang Yu's sense of presence was so strong that Xiaoxi was speechless, and many of his thoughtfulness focused on taking care of Song Xi's hobbies in the past.
For example, Song Xi likes to be trendy, and the popular cheongsam with open thighs used to be worn almost every day, but now there is not a single one in the entire house.
As in the past, Song Xi liked to go to dance halls and other amusement places, but now Xiaoxi's entertainment life is still there, but it has become taller.
On this day, Xiaoxi came together in the morning, and after eating the breakfast prepared by the servant, he received a ticket for the drama sent by his lieutenant.
From watching movies the day before yesterday, watching dramas yesterday, to watching operas today, tomorrow it will probably be the turn of classical concerts.
Xiaoxi is not against watching these, on the contrary, she likes opera dramas very much, but it is another thing to be forced to watch them.
She could have refused directly, but the result of refusal was being trapped in the house.
Xiaoxi hatefully picked up the opera ticket.
played "La Traviata", based on the work of Alexandre Dumas.
The price on the ticket, tsk, a hundred oceans.
At this time, the price of goods was equivalent to one or two hundred yuan in one or two hundred yuan, but the number of rich people at this time was much less than now.
In the name of war, the warlord collected a lot of money, and he did not feel distressed to spend it.
Such an expensive opera, Xiaoxi has never been to see it in his life.
What's more, the protagonist who plays the Lady of the Camellias is a real Shanghai courtesan, the butterfly queen Zhou Qingqing.
She was famous, and Xiaoxi remembered that even Zhang Jin, who was in Beiping, became her guest at the scene.
Dressed in a silk embroidered cheongsam and a fox fur on the outside, Xiaoxi carried a deerskin handbag and went to the opera house in the center of the city, surrounded by a maid and four guards.
These are extraordinary times, and Zhang Yu now has the highest prestige in the army, but a new government needs not only the army, but also all walks of life.
The voice of disobedience to Zhang Yu has always been there, but when there are many people, the means are endless.
Say a few words in person or behind your back, that's already quite euphemistic.
It is also common to splash dirty water at every turn.
What's more, attacks and assassinations are impossible to prevent.
As Zhang Yu's wife, these things may happen, as long as you go out, you can't be quiet.
The opera house is a new building that has only been built in the last two years, in a Western-style style, with a round roof and large blocks of frosted glass, connected by silver metal brackets.
Xiaoxi's location is in the box in the middle of the second floor, although it is an independent small space, but because there is only a half-meter-high low wall facing the stage, the play is completely unobstructed, and she can be seen downstairs without reservation.
The story of the Lady of the Camellias Xiaoxi has long been seen, and the tragic love story of a courtesan and a young talent from an orthodox family is a typical example of any era.
Butterfly Queen Zhou Qingqing is worthy of being an old drama bone with deep skills, and after three hours of a game, she saw Xiaoxi's liver and intestines broken, and tears fell like rain.
The role of the Lady of the Camellia by a courtesan is originally a performance in her true colors, not to mention Zhou Qingqing's more than ten years of acting experience.
Xiaoxi originally didn't like chasing stars, but after watching the wonderful performance, he felt that he had to do something to be worthy of Zhou Qingqing's hard work on stage.
She asked the maid to go out and buy a large bouquet of flowers and send it to Zhou Qingqing, who was removing makeup backstage.
When the maid returned from sending flowers, the people in the opera house were almost gone.
Xiaoxi estimated that her red eyes would not be seen by many people during the journey from downstairs to the car, so she got up and went home.
After going downstairs, she met Zhou Qingqing standing at the staircase and waiting, she smiled at Xiaoxi and said, "Mrs. Zhang, thank you for your flowers!" Do you have time and would like to have a cup of tea with your face? ”
Xiaoxi is flattered, and now, Zhou Qingqing is a first-line superstar.
No matter which industry's top talents, she admires, so she still respects the elites in the film and television industry.
Of course, at this time, the status of the drama is indeed very embarrassing.
Before Song Xi married Zhang Yu, she was the first one in the circle of celebrities in Shanghai, and as long as there was a ball dinner, she would definitely be there.
Zhou Qingqing is a courtesan in Shanghai, and she is indispensable in lively places.
She and Zhou Qingqing have known each other for a long time, but Song Xi thinks that she is not the same kind of person as Zhou Qingqing, so she doesn't have much contact with her.
Xiaoxi thought for a few seconds and followed Zhou Qingqing to the teahouse outside.
After doing a few tasks, Xiaoxi consciously classified herself as a play, but she has always been the most lame and uninfluential, and can only perform in her true colors.
Well, I want to find an opportunity to learn from Zhou Qingqing.
Her smile and cry are not stiff at all, and she can see the ups and downs.
Her words and deeds are not pretentious at all, and she is full of calmness.
Sitting in the private room of the teahouse, Zhou Qingqing took the tea set by himself, and after making two cups of tea elegantly, Xiaoxi had been completely captured by Zhou Qingqing.
I don't know if it's friend or foe.
Xiaoxi held his chin with his left hand, and looked straight at Zhou Qingqing with his eyes.
The latter took a sip of the teacup and said, "Some people have been very interested in the Song Mansion in Wuxi recently. ”
Xiaoxi straightened her back instantly, staring nervously at her as she continued.
"I heard that Song Dashuai fired a deputy general in his early years, and that person doesn't seem to have let go of that incident all these years. Originally, it was just a lump in his heart, but recently someone has been playing Wuxi's idea, and they plan to cooperate, which will probably be a little troublesome. ”
A major event in Xiaoxi's heart finally has some eyebrows.
The news came so suddenly, if Xiaoxi didn't know about the tragedy that happened in the Song Mansion in the original orbit, he probably had to suspect it first.
"Why did you tell me?"
"Do you believe this news?"
Xiaoxi nodded solemnly, that's it, if there is no inner ghost, even if Song Ziming is gone, there should be no time to protect the master in the Song Mansion and flee for his life.
"Someone asked me to tell you that I was going to believe you or not, and I was only responsible for bringing the word, and now it is best for you to believe it. As for why I told you, I don't know. ”
Asked again, Zhou Qingqing didn't know anything.
Xiaoxi returned home with a heavy heart.
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(To be continued)