Soon, the maid dressed in Luo Yi appeared just now, she lowered her head and bent down to admit her mistake to Xu Jiao: "I disturbed the distinguished guests, it was the poor discipline in our building, so I will let them go down." ”

Xu Jiao saw that when the people in the troupe heard this, a layer of fear appeared on their faces, and she couldn't help but be curious.

Xu Jiao waved her hand and said, "Forget it, let them in." ”

The maid bowed her head and let the troupe into the private room. Xu Jiao found that there was a big man who didn't move, as if he was the one who had just quarreled with the people in the troupe.

Xiong Qing didn't know how to react now, he seemed to have disturbed the noble woman in front of him, but no one paid attention to him, he didn't know how to react now.

Just as his head turned white when he was in place, the woman walked up to him and asked him, "You are not from this theater?" ”

Before he could reply, the maid stepped forward and continued to apologize: "I'm really sorry, this kid seems to have come to the building today to help move ......"

"What did you interject when I asked him?" Xu Jiao blew her nails carelessly, and the guard behind her, who had been acting as a background board, walked forward, as if waiting for her to give an order before making a move.

Xu Jiao didn't pay attention to the maid who immediately knelt on the ground, and turned her head to look at Xiong Qing.

This man looks seventeen or eighteen years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, three-dimensional facial features, and not white skin, like a modern tough guy, but here men are popular with white skin and willow eyebrows, and he is not very popular. He was dressed in a coarse linen shirt and a pair of patched cloth shoes on his feet.

Sensing the woman's gaze, Xiong Qing felt a little ashamed of himself for the first time, and then felt ashamed of his own thoughts.

Grandpa and father taught him that spiritual wealth is really rich, the so-called belly has poetry and books, and the people of the Xiong family have their own backbone and their own elegance. Moreover, he does not steal or rob from the sky, and he does not feel inferior because he is dressed. He had seen many rich and noble families before, and he had never felt that they were any better than himself, and today was the first time, in front of this woman, he suddenly wanted to be more decent, standing here.

"You come in too." Xu Jiao said to him.

Hearing this, Xiong Qing silently followed him into the private room, but no one paid attention to him anymore.

The show has already started on the stage, and Xu Jiao and her servants have begun to watch the play seriously.

After about a quarter of an hour, Xu Jiao asked the group behind her, "This General Xiong Qionghua's private life is so chaotic?" Why does a woman have a story to tell him? ”

Everyone was silent, this general was gone fifty years ago, and he was not a figure in Yuehua Kingdom, they didn't know him very well, so naturally they didn't dare to talk nonsense in front of the princess.

"General Xiong Qionghua is naturally not like this, he only has one wife, and he will not go out to be so amorous." Xiong Qing, who was standing in the corner, suddenly spoke.

"And how do you know?" Xu Jiao asked him.

Xiong Qing moved his lips, but he didn't know how to speak, he didn't dare to reveal his life experience, so how could he explain that what he said was right.

Who knew that Xu Jiao did not continue to ask, she was very impatient and made a stop gesture to the stage, and the people on the stage suddenly stopped, and they didn't dare to speak, and they looked at each other one by one.

Xu Jiao thought that this play was an iron-clad general, but she didn't expect the plot to be like some kind of secret record of Yan Shi, she was extremely bored and drowsy.

"Your theater is really, what are you doing here?" Lan Ruo, who was behind her, complained to the troupe on stage for the princess, feeling that she had wasted a precious quarter of the princess's life.

The people on the stage got down from the stage and bowed down to apologize to the woman in front of them: "Our play failed to make the nobles happy, because we are not capable, please don't blame the nobles." "It was the little white face who played the general.

Xu Jiao raised her eyes and said to him: "You are really not suitable to play a general, go out." ”

The little white face had red eyes, biting his lip as if he was suppressing something, and finally didn't say anything, and went out with everyone in the troupe. Xiong Qing followed them and walked out together, Xu Jiao didn't seem to see it, and it didn't seem to care at all, so she didn't stop it.

When the troupe arrived in the corridor outside, Xiong Qing planned to go out of the building directly, but was stopped by a person, who turned out to be a little white face who had just quarreled with him.

The man gave him a deep look, and the emotions in his eyes were complicated.

"I'm sorry, you're actually right, it's my magic barrier."

Xiong Qing didn't speak, nodded to him and left, he still had to go to the dock to settle the salary.

The people of the troupe returned to their usual resting place in the theater building, and were scolded by the maid just now. Although she is just a maid in the theater, she manages several of their theater troupes, and can talk to the steward's side. And they are just lowly people who have been signed a deed of sale, and they can't even decide what kind of drama they want to sing.

Xu Jiao's side was under low pressure, for no other reason, the princess lost her temper.

She had just opened the window of the private room, which opened to see the central stage directly, which was also an ingenious design. It seems that the story of the parting of the life of a talented and beautiful woman is being staged on the central stage, and even Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Romeo and Juliet are not as dramatic as half, and they dare to be called the first theater in the national capital where nobles gather?

Xu Jiao deeply felt that she had been cheated, she turned around and asked the servants behind her, and the reply she got was that they thought it was very good-looking, what a touching feeling, Lan Ruo actually shed a few tears.

Xu Jiao fell into deep thought, her people's usual entertainment projects are so monotonous, and such a boring story is to be put on Douban to PK the king of bad movies in the dream showbiz industry, they actually feel so touching that they cry!

Thinking of this, Xu Jiao lost her temper, anyway, her character is rude and willful, and now she is no longer depressed, so she dropped a vase at hand.

After coming here for a few months, her personality gradually became the same as the little princess in the past, although it was not so serious, but others would only think that the princess had grown up, and the system had not spoken to remind her to pay attention to the character design for a long time.

Everyone was too frightened by the princess's sudden temper to speak, and the group was silent for a long time. Zhu Qing stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "The princess is not happy to stay here, you might as well go out for a walk, the night market outside is lively now." ”

Xu Jiao really felt bored, got up and walked out, and the people behind her saw that the princess didn't seem to be angry anymore, and they gave Zhu Qing an admiring look.

Walking outside to breathe in the fresh air, Xu Jiao felt much better. I always felt that something was very depressing and weird in that theater just now.

The night market here in Xicheng District is really lively, and when you convert the time, it is completely dark now, almost nine o'clock in the evening.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going in the night market, and there is an acrobat who plays with a monkey, taking his monkey to bow to passers-by and ask for some reward, Xu Jiao saw that the monkey was very cute, the hair was supple, and he was very intimate with the acrobat, it should be usually taken care of by the acrobat, and there was no abuse.

She handed the little monkey a golden melon seed, and the monkey was also smart, knowing that this could not be eaten, he stuffed it into the acrobat's pocket, and bowed to Xu Jiao three times, which made her smile.

Xu Jiao continued to walk forward in a smooth mood and saw a familiar figure that had just appeared in the theater.