Chapter 308: Drama Duoqiu (28)
Ding Chengcheng was panicked, because if he was really cut off two hands, then he would really become a waste!
"Master Jun, don't! Don't cut off my hands! I really didn't mean to, I didn't do anything else! ”
Su Wei didn't want to hear him say anything at all, so he shot him directly in his left hand.
"Do you want another time?"
It was just a matter of an instant, Ding Zhencheng felt the pain in his hand, and he was very panicked, really thinking that his hand was going to be broken.
For a while, he immediately knelt down and said to Su Wei, "Master Jun, I really don't know that he is your person!" ”
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
In order to save his life, Ding finished did not hesitate to kowtow and apologize.
It's a pity that Su Wei naturally won't let him go!
After all, if your own people have suffered such a thing, who can swallow this breath.
At this time, Jiu Qi and Jiu San, who were watching from the sidelines, looked at the young master, who was originally very good at talking and gentle, and they were so angry, and they suddenly changed into a different person.
Like a demon from hell, the Reverse Scale is already burning with fire when it is touched.
Su Wei ignored his kowtow at all, and now directly ordered someone to drag him down and deal with the things behind him.
Blame the people they have raised for sinning against themselves.
The play on the stage has not yet started, and the people in the audience have already changed.
Although Ji Xiao knows a lot of big names, this one is the protection of officials and officials.
I'm just a drama, and I can't afford to offend, and I did use my connections to block a lot of things before.
It's a pity that there is no backer after all.
It's not going to last long.
In order not to be affected by the garden, I can only bite the bullet.
Although Ji Xiao knew that in this troubled era, he was just an ordinary actor, although the master had already taught him some things, he still liked a quiet place, if it could be like having a house, three acres of fertile land, and raising some chickens and ducks.
Three meals a day of coarse tea and light rice, a cup of coarse tea on weekdays can spend this life in peace.
However, he is now a pillar, and he has to support a large family in the opera garden, he is the head of the class, and it is his responsibility.
Although he has encountered many insults and blank eyes, this is his life!
Ji Xiao changed his costume, painted his makeup and was ready to perform on stage, when the shopkeeper came backstage and wanted to talk to him.
"Boss Ji, wait a minute, I have something to say to you!"
However, Ji Xiao was no longer in the mood to listen too much, so he said, "I'll go to power first and then get down, and I'll wait for everything else to wait after I get off the stage."
The shopkeeper wanted to say that the finished product had been cleaned up by a military master, so he didn't have to worry, but the person had already gone on stage to sing.
It was too late for the shopkeeper to speak, and for a while, people on the stage had already appeared, and gongs, drums and music had already sounded.
Ji Xiao knows the rules of his ancestors, as long as he sings on stage, he must finish singing the play before he can envy the rules, even if there is no audience in the audience.
Because there are ghosts and gods listening, this is the rule.
Ji Xiao thought it was the annoying eyes looking at him, but the people in the audience had already changed their attempts, wearing military uniforms, and looking at his young man with a smile on his face.
The clear eyes, reflecting his figure, he did not stop, but continued to sing, babbling and singing tunes.
The people on the stage are singing the sad clutch of the story, but the scenery that the people in the audience enjoy is the every move of the people on the stage.