Volume 1 Anno 4 Chapter 50 Watching the Theater
Zhao Xiao and the others followed the waiter to the VIP box on the second floor, which was inlaid on the three-sided wall, condescending, and the entire theater was in full view.
A golden oval dome with a giant stage in front of it, an aquarium with fish swimming in a tempered glass backdrop, a row of leather soft sofas and a brilliant red rose on a table next to it.
After Zhao Xiao and the two sat down, there were waiters around to ask what they needed, Yuan Cheng held the armrest with one hand, put his legs on the footstool sent by the waiter bent over, and asked for a bottle of sparkling wine and a plate of sashimi without even looking at the menu.
The first time Zhao Xiao came to this kind of place, his legs were tightly together, his upper body was stiffly looking at the menu in his hand, Zhao Xiao was sweating profusely and looking at the catalog line by row, but there was only the name of the dish, and there was no price behind it!
"Hey, Yuan Cheng, the things here must be very expensive." Zhao Xiao leaned in a low voice and asked Yuan Cheng.
Yuan Cheng's order had already been delivered, and he shook the wine glass in his hand and said leisurely: "Don't worry, there is no need to pay for the menu." ”
"Ah, a royal salute and a plate of muffins." As soon as the words fell, the waiters on both sides picked up the menu and left in a hurry.
Soon, the two waiters walked in with a small cart, and there was a medium-sized ice bucket on the cart, with a large black wine bottle in it, and a small salute with fireworks on both sides, Zhao Xiao was startled, and hurriedly covered his face with his hands for fear of being disfigured by the fireworks, Yuan Cheng looked at Zhao Xiao's funny appearance and smiled lightly.
Zhao Xiao directly took out the black wine bottle from the ice bucket, trembling and about to pour it into his mouth, he was quickly stopped by Yuan Cheng, and then Yuan Cheng waved his hand, and the waiter next to him immediately went to pour a small glass of brown wine for Zhao Xiao.
Yuan Cheng looked down at his watch and whispered, "3,2....."
"Huh? What are you talking about? Zhao Xiao turned his head and asked.
At this time, the door of the private room was gently opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps reached the ears of the two, and when they heard this sound, they knew that the boots of the owner of the footsteps must be very heavy, and even the sole of the shoe was inlaid with a piece of iron.
"You're always so punctual." Yuan Cheng looked at the stage and said.
Zhao Xiao wanted to look back to see what kind of person he was, but reason told him that he couldn't do this.
"Hahaha, Lao Tzu's reputation is one of the best." The man who came in sat down on the couch next to them, "a box of cigars, and a bottle of vodka." ”
"Yuan Cheng, who is this?" Zhao Xiao asked in a low voice.
“TBH。”
"Twhat?"
"You'll find out later." Yuan Cheng immediately waved his hand and motioned for the waiters to leave.
The man lit a cigar and said slowly, "Inspection?" ”
Yuan Cheng took a sip of sparkling wine and said, "No, you and I can still be trusted." ”
"Boss Yuan is really generous, this private room is worth an A-level fake head, right?" The man changed the subject.
"It's a joke."
As soon as Yuan Cheng finished speaking, the lights in the theater suddenly dimmed, the lights in the glass curtain slowly lit up, the fish swam in an orderly and graceful manner, and the audience under the stage let out an exclamation, as if they had stepped into a fairyland.
A stage play called "Macbeth" is being played on the stage, and the story tells the story of Macbeth, who had different ambitions as soon as he appeared, killed the king and usurped the throne, and in order to consolidate the throne, he brutally slaughtered the people, causing the whole country to bleed, putting the society in chaos, and trapping the people in fire and water.
For the people of the new city who usually have a boring life, this kind of stage play is of course the most to their taste, so tonight's seats are full.
Playing the heroine, that is, Macbeth's wife, is a girl about the same age as Yuan Cheng, she just appeared on the stage to make the audience's eyes shine, she has beautiful blonde hair, wearing a white short skirt, slender and straight legs, in the stage full of rough men suddenly walked out of such a "flower", although it does not match the surrounding environment, but the audience still eats this set, after all, everyone loves to see things linked to beauty.
The audience was restless at this time, some cheered, some were whistling, and at this time Yuan Cheng was expressionless and watched the girl on the stage perform unwillingly, his eyes followed her figure and moved, as if his eyeballs were made of iron, and the girl was a magnet, which firmly attracted Yuan Cheng's eyes.
"When did Young Master Yuan eat the fireworks in the world?" The man next to him looked at him with a cigarette and said.
Yuan Cheng still looked at the girl on the stage attentively, and the man pursed his lips and said no more.
As Macbeth finally fell to the ground and died, the lights went out, and the curtain fell, some male viewers had already secretly run backstage to ask about the identity of the heroine.
"I'll miss you first." After Yuan Cheng finished speaking, he got up and left.
The man squinted at the figure of Yuan Cheng leaving with an unpredictable expression, and then his gaze fell on Zhao Xiao's body.
"Young man, are you a Rubidin?" The man asked.
Zhao Xiao nodded, and then the man came over.
The choking smell of smoke rushed to his face, Zhao Xiao wanted to cough, and the man took out a business card with a skeleton from his pocket and said, "My name is Sun Yu, TBH, bounty hunter, contact me if you have tricky problems in the future." ”
"Huh? Can you solve the hypocrisy that Rubidium can't beat? Zhao Xiao asked curiously.
"We are your shadows." After speaking, Sun Yu scolded Zhao Xiao's abdomen and left, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Your friend just bought the head of the pseudo-fire, 300,000." ”
"300,000 ......," Zhao Xiao swallowed and foamed after repeating a sentence.
At this moment, the girl on the stage stepped off the stage and kicked open the door of the dressing room, the door was slammed against the wall and bounced back, and the girl was hit on the forehead alive.
"Damn." The girl cursed and kicked the door again, but not as hard as the last time.
"Miss Yuxin." The agent whispered to her behind her.
"Huh? Aunt Wang! Yu Xin immediately stood on the ground and looked straight away.
Agent Wang sighed softly and said, "There are many big people who inquire about your identity, may I ask ......?"
"Hmph, the turtles in District 4 are not worthy of Miss Ben." Yuxin raised her head arrogantly and said.
"Oh yes, a young master of the Yuan clan gave you a poppy." The agent then handed her a red flower.
Poppies, flower language for death, longing to be redeemed.
"Get him." Yu Xin looked at the red flower and said.
After a few minutes, Yuan Cheng was taken to the dressing room, and the agent closed the door and left.
The yellow warm light shone on the faces of the two, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.
"What's wrong? Want to come back to Zone 1 with me? Yu Xin said charmingly.
"I'll think about it again, District 4 has been experiencing a lot of puppet activity lately, and the shelter was raided last week." Yuan Cheng said.
Yu Xin smiled and looked at the boy in front of her, under the warm yellow light, Yuan Cheng's silver hair became particularly beautiful, and his resolute eyes revealed a sense of masculinity.
"You've changed." Yuxin said.
"Yes?"
"Your indifference before made people afraid to get close, but now you are like a stove and want people to get close to you." Yu Xin said softly, "It's really likeable." ”
"yes, I see." Yuan Cheng said coldly.
Yu Xin got up at this time, leaned her legs on Yuan Cheng's knees, put her hands around Yuan Cheng's shoulders and whispered, "You didn't just miss me this time. Yu Xin's warm breath hit Yuan Cheng's expressionless face.
"I didn't miss you, I just wanted to use your strength." Yuan Cheng said.
"Oh? Let's hear it. Yu Xin was poured a basin of cold water on him and said after returning to her seat.
"After the S-class pseudo-prophet of District 4 escaped from prison, he took away a large number of pseudo-spo, I want to search for the pseudo-tsar and then hang him."
"You used to be a little boy who hesitated between your own life and death, and you have to control the life and death of others in just three years?" Yu Xin smiled, "You didn't change the world after all, Yuan Cheng, but the world changed you." ”
"After my father left, I thought about it a lot." Yuan Cheng paused, "I forgive him." ”
"Oh, what a touching father-son relationship." As Yu Xin spoke, she pretended to wipe her eyes and pretended to be moved.
"Will you promise me?" Yuan Cheng stared at Yu Xin's eyes and whispered, "Zone 1 Ultimate Rubidium Spirit, Miss Yu Xin." ”
"Okay, okay, I'll just stay in District 4 for a few more days, just because of you." Yuxin smiled.
"I know it's for me, so let's stop here today." As he spoke, Yuan Cheng got up and prepared to leave.
"Wait!" Yuxin stopped Yuan Cheng, and Yuan Cheng stood in place and leaned on him suspiciously.
Yu Xin walked in front of him, although she was wearing high heels, Yuan Cheng was still a head taller than her, "I haven't seen you for three years, aren't you going to give me any gifts?" ”
"I'm sorry, I spent a day in the hospital today and didn't prepare anything." Yuan Cheng said lightly.
"Damn!" Yu Xin scolded secretly in her heart, then raised her foot and kissed Yuan Cheng's lips gently, and then her face turned red like a monkey's ass, she quickly turned around and whispered, "Let's go, let's go." ”
Yuan Cheng was stunned for a while, his mind was blank at this time, and after stiffening for a while, he said, "Wait for me to contact you." ”
As the door closed, Yu Xin sat on the chair, Yuan Cheng's huge changes shocked her, when she first met Yuan Cheng, he was just a teenager with severe autism, and the perverted belief that either you die or I die makes Yu Xin deeply infatuated.
"He's getting more and more charismatic." Yu Xin smiled slightly.
At this time, the audience in the theater had already left, Zhao Xiao drank wine and watched the cleaners clean the audience, the waiters outside the door had been waiting for a long time, Zhao Xiao was anxiously waiting for Yuan Cheng, but Yuan Cheng did not come back for a long time.
"Damn, why did he go? Did you fall into the pit when you went to the toilet? Zhao Xiao was muttering, and Yuan Chengcheng walked in.
"Let's go." Yuan Cheng said softly.
Zhao Xiao turned his head and burst out laughing, Yuan Cheng frowned slightly.
"Who got your lower lip and chin printed with lipstick?!" Zhao Xiao laughed.