It's dug and buried for itself.

There was no right to say 'no', because Feng Yao of the dog day had to stand next to him like a thug, looking at him with fierce eyes. Ye Lingbi sat on the sandalwood chair with a loveless face, letting Feng Jiuye and Mu Nian'an toss.

The oil paint pen slapped haphazardly in his face—oh no, haphazardly painted. If he dares to move a little, he will either struggle, or he will do it for too long, his butt hurts, and if he changes his position, he will be slapped mercilessly by Mu Nian'an.

In the end, Ye Lingbi simply closed his eyes and let his face be tossed by them.

was misunderstood and teased Feng Jiu, just tossed for a while, and he was already very lucky.

Since the oil paint pen fell into Mu Nian'an's hands, the consequences are obvious.

"It's finished." Hearing her voice, Ye Lingbi narrowed her peach blossom eyes into a slit and glanced at herself in the mirror.

This has nothing to do with the old students, it's just a clown.

Well, this result is not unexpected.

Feng Yao didn't dare to laugh, so he could only hold back a smile in his heart. The biscuit was very polite, and he laughed directly: "Uncle Ye, you are too funny." ”

Ye Lingbi put one hand on the back of the chair, and stared at the peach blossom eyes: "Relieved?" Comfortable? ”

Mu Nian'an snorted: "It's early." Look at how you sing, if you dare to drag Brother Jiu back, see how I clean you up. ”

Ye Lingbi poked her high swollen cheek with her fingers: "Say it again." ”

Mu Nian'an immediately hugged Feng Jiuye's arm: "Brother Jiu, Ye Lingbi bullied me." ”

Ye Lingbi jumped to his feet in anger: "You dead girl is addicted to suing?!" You open the plug-in like this every time, are you energetic?! ”

Then Mu Nian'an and Ye Lingbi got into a mess. Feng Jiuye stood in the middle of the two of them, extremely helpless.

Mu Nian'an didn't have as much strength as Ye Lingbi, and she was quickly stopped, and she roared: "Biscuits, what are you doing in a daze, your second aunt has been bullied!" ”

Biscuit hesitated for a few seconds, and gentlemanly demeanor took over, joined the battlefield, and helped Mu Nian'an.

The little guy kept Ye Lingbi's thigh and restricted Ye Lingbi's movements. Mu Nian'an saw the right time, and suddenly turned defeat into victory, and the whole person rode on Ye Lingbi's back, hugged his head, and went directly to gnaw on his teeth in a hurry.

Ye Lingbi: "??? ”

Feng Jiuye sat on the sandalwood table, unable to laugh straight. Feng Yao wanted to persuade him, but he didn't dare. Afraid of being persuaded to fight in the past, he first became the target of the attack by the two sides.

Ye Lingbi screamed in pain: "Feng Yao! Ten million! Help! ”

Feng Yao twitched the tail of his eyes, saw the figure with a long body, and immediately said, "Mr. Quan." Persuade me! ”

The big devil?!

Mu Nian'an bounced off Ye Lingbi's back.

Mom, if you let the big devil see her whole person riding on Ye Lingbi's back, then what's the matter?!

"Mr. Quan, I ......"

Mu Nianan was stunned, and the people who came were also stunned.

The class leader stumbled and said, "Boss Feng, everything is ready, I'll let you know." Belch...... Then I'll go down! ”

After saying that, he slipped away.

In the early years, only various art troupes could barely make ends meet, and the folk opera troupe could not even solve the problem of food and clothing. The troupe is in the hands of the class owner, and it is already the fourth generation.

The troupe of more than 100 years is about to be smashed in his own hands, and the class owner can't bear it. Coincidentally, Feng Jiuye knew, and it just so happened that his opera garden also lacked a person to manage it. He took in the whole troupe and raised it in the theater garden.

If there is a performance, the troupe will go out to perform. Feng Jiuye has nothing to do, and he will also help the troupe introduce a little bit of commercial performances.

When there was no performance, they stayed in his theater garden to rehearse with peace of mind, and helped him take care of the theater garden by the way. If he wants to open his voice occasionally, the troupe is ready-made. Whether it is the music or the actors who play the role, it is ready-made.

Feng Yao smiled and stretched out his hand to the embarrassed Ye Lingbi: "Ye Dong, 10 million, pay it." WeChat, Alipay or cash, I can do it. ”

Ye Lingbi: "............"

Mu Nianan reacted: "Assistant Feng, well done!" ”

So easily, he deceived 10 million from Ye Lingbi!

Feng Yao smiled shyly: "Young lady, you still cooperate." If you have such a good business in the future, remember to take care of me. ”

The cookies were dumbfounded.

Can you still make so much money?

He, Uncle Ye, is really stupid and has a lot of money.

It's been a mess, and the class owner has come to remind you, and it's a few minutes before the stage. There are many rules in the backstage of the troupe, and this industry has the traditions and rules of this industry.

Even if it is sung to his own family, there are some rules, and Feng Jiuye does not dare to mess up.

Mu Nian'an is a professional ticket holder, he knows those rules, and he doesn't make trouble anymore, holding the little meat hand of the biscuits, and left from the backstage with Feng Yao.

sat on the table of eight immortals in the first row of the audience, obediently waiting for the singing.

Feng Jiuye took out the costume that Ye Lingbi was going to wear on stage later, Ye Lingbi seemed to open his hands, Feng Jiuye stood behind him and helped him change his clothes, and went around to him to help him tidy up.

Ye Lingbi squinted at him, and a thick layer of oil paint was applied to his face, but it made him take off the mask of the past, which was much more real.

Feng Jiu, who stayed in the opera garden, was no longer the Feng Jiu Ye who sat at the hub of the capital's connections. The disguise and mask that Feng Jiu Ye needed, Boss Feng didn't need. He calmly thought about how to sing his play well.

When it comes to the Peking Opera stage, Feng Jiu is always in awe.

Feng Jiuye was low, and he had to stand on tiptoe to put the hat on Ye Lingbi. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Ye Lingbi suddenly held his hands.

Feng Jiu Ye didn't struggle, just calmly lifted his eyelids and looked at him.

Ye Lingbi: "One yard is one yard, if you don't kiss me today, I won't forgive you." He smacked his tongue: "How long have people known me An'an, how many years have you known me." She can understand things, why don't you understand. Feng Jiu, you have disappointed me too much. ”

Feng Jiuye slowly withdrew his hand and looked at him with a smile: "Now you don't forgive me, or I don't forgive myself." I don't need you to forgive me, and you don't have to try to comfort me. ”

Ye Lingbi was shameless and wanted to kiss him, not that he wanted to take advantage of himself. It's that he deliberately made him do things he didn't like, which can be regarded as a punishment.

Now that Ye Lingbi has already punished him, he doesn't need to feel guilty in his heart.

How long does Ye Lingbi have to take care of him?

Really, Ye Lingbi's gentleness is a bit unpleasant.

Ye Lingbi immediately sighed fiercely: "Then do you kiss me?" ”

Feng Jiuye ignored him, and finally sorted out his clothes in the mirror, flicked his long sleeves, and the little guy waiting at the door saw it, and he was behind the curtain and gestured to the band master.

Xipi Erhuang tune, and it began to babble.

Tell the audience that the play will begin. Jiao'er, it's coming out soon.

According to the rules of the opera garden, as soon as this Xipi Erhuang tune sounds, the audience will burst into warm applause, which is for Jiao'er. Tell Jiao'er, everyone is waiting, just waiting for you.

The scene of surprise recruitment has been simplified, and other roles are not wanted, leaving only Feng Jiuye's Zhu Yingtai and Ye Lingbi's Zhu Yuan. Ye Lingbi played first.

He stood behind the curtain and waited for the drum to beat, and he was ready to take the stage.

It was about to be the drumbeat, and the little guy took a special look at Ye Lingbi and reminded him that he was about to take the stage with the next drumbeat. Ye Lingbi nodded, supported the big belt around his waist, and raised his thick-soled boots high.

Feng Jiuye suddenly took a step forward and raised his hand, as if he wanted to help Ye Lingbi lift the curtain.

Only the real horn will have a little servant to lift the curtain for him.

Ye Lingbi paused for a moment.

Boss Feng is too much to give him face!

This scene must be sung well, otherwise I'm sorry that Boss Feng personally helped him lift the curtain, and he will be ridiculed by the dead girl chasing after his ass.

Feng Jiuye lifted the curtain, but the little guy was stunned. That's not right! There are still two rhythms, and it is only to the drum beat outside the congratulations. Boss Feng, is this a bad ear?

I wish the players to play early, and the rhythm of the drums behind is all messed up. I couldn't help but sweat for the band masters.

Ye Lingbi put his expression on his face, raised his thick-soled boots and was about to go on stage, at this time, Feng Jiuye suddenly stood on tiptoe and quickly clicked on his cheek against his ear.

Ye Lingbi: "!!!! ”

Servant: "???? ”

The drum beat just when Ye Lingbi was supposed to take the stage, Feng Jiuye raised his leg funny and kicked on Ye Lingbi's calf. Ye Lingbi was kicked out by Feng Jiuye.

Ye Lingbi touched his side face that seemed to have been kissed by Feng Jiuye just now, and it seemed that he hadn't touched it at all, and stood on the stage stupidly, looking at Feng Jiuye, who only showed the lower half of his body behind the curtain.

How experienced the band's master is, Zhu Yuanwai was stunned, the band master was not panicking at all, and the small song was played steadily, giving Zhu Yuanwai time to react and sort out.

Audience.

Mu Nianan pursed his lips, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and threw them on the stage, making a cheering sound: "Go down!" Go down! Return a ticket! Return a ticket! ”

I know that Ye Lingbi is an amateur ticket, and he shouts very happily in the background, he really went on stage, and he is timid! Stay stunned!

Ye Lingbi rolled his eyes, and finally came back to his senses from the kiss that seemed to have been kissed and didn't seem to be kissed, and scolded the audience arrogantly: "Refund the ticket of a fart!" You came in and bought tickets, you! Shut up! ”

turned his head sideways, and said politely to the band master next to the stage: "I'm sorry, please do it again." ”

If the masters don't agree, they have to agree, Ye Lingbi lifted the curtain and got in, and the babbling Xipi Erhuang tune played again.

Ye Lingbi looked at Feng Jiuye, who was as pale as usual, with a playful expression: "I don't feel it, you also remind me, let me have a good memory." So, why don't you kiss it again? ”

Feng Jiuye looked at him calmly: "Get out." ”

Ye Lingbi laughed: "Feng Jiu, you are really open-minded!" ”

He really didn't expect Feng Jiu to really kiss him and kill him, he didn't expect it.

It was because he knew that Feng Jiu would never kiss him, so he said that. As a result, Feng Jiu really kissed him?

Feng Jiu really let it go.

I don't want the old face.

Feng Jiuye flicked his skirt lightly: "If you can't sing well, you will be held back and killed." ”

Ye Lingbi touched the side of his face with a wicked smile: "Then you must not be dragged back by singing badly." The beauties kissed me, and I definitely played extraordinarily. ”

Feng Jiuye kicked over: "Cheap! ”

The little guy shuddered and looked at this, and then at that. Absent-mindedly, but as soon as he heard the drumbeat, he immediately lifted the curtain.

Ye Lingbi threw a flying kiss at Feng Jiuye: "Beauty, I'll wait for you." Then Meizizi came to the stage with her head held high.

It's not like Zhu Yuanwai, like Ma Wencai.

The little guy swallowed his saliva, not daring to look at Feng Jiuye's expression again.

To be honest, I was terrified.