I, I ......"

Seth's greasy face showed a frightened expression, and the ice-like dagger was pressed against his neck, so cold that he suspected that his own blood had flowed out.

"What do you want us to do you a favor for?"

Fang Linna asked again, and the blade was handed forward.

"No, no, nothing, nothing busy...... I was wrong, Grandma, I was wrong......"

A stench came, Fang Linna frowned, looking at the puddle under his crotch, her face full of disgust.

"I'll tell you later, stay away from the three of us, and there will be a next time," said Fang Linna, the knife in Fang Linna's hand flashed, and Seth's curly hair was cut off and fell to the ground flutteringly.

"I'll do you a good favor."

Fang Lina got down from Seth, stuck the dagger back, and looked at Seth condescendingly with her hands around her chest. Seth crawled on the ground several times before he got up from the ground.

"Whoa—"

Lu Qiu silently pulled the door open, Seth rolled and fell out of the door, and before going out, he looked at Lu Qiu silently by the door with a frightened face.

Lu Qiu smiled at him wordlessly.

"Wow, what does this smell like, it smells bad."

Fang Lina waved her hand, slowly walked up to Vivien, who was cowering in the corner, and helped her up.

The slender arm was just skin and bones, Fang Linna gently grabbed it, and in her hand, Vivian was like a rag doll that could be manipulated at will.

"I, I won't say it, don't kill me......"

Vivian stammered, her voice already carrying a crying tone, Fang Linna snorted, and said impatiently:

"We won't do anything to you, you don't always look like someone else wants to hurt you."

Maybe Fang Linna's expression was too intimidating, and after she said this, Vivian's tears that were about to fall back were forced back.

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Go, go wash the dirty costumes......"

As she spoke, Vivien trembled and pointed to a large pile of clothes at her feet.

Lu Qiu and Fang Linna glanced at each other, and consciously walked over and divided the pile of costumes equally.

……

"That person seems to have mentioned just now, was your father in this theater before?"

In the open space in the backyard, there were several huge basins of water, and Lu Qiu was speechless, so they squatted on the ground, reached out and pulled out a piece of clothing from the wooden basin in front of them, and scrubbed it on the washboard.

Ignoring Fang Linna's chattering complaints, Lu Qiu was speechless and kept moving his hands while talking to Vivian.

"Hmmm......"

Vivien nodded, not looking very keen to mention it.

Of course, whether she wanted to be out of the scope of Lu Qiu's wordless consideration.

"What did your father do? Actors? ”

"No, actually,"

Vivien was a little slurred,

"Actually, this theater turned out to be my father's property......"

"Huh? This theater turned out to be your dad's? ”

Fang Linna heard her say this, showing a surprised expression,

"Then you're not equivalent to the eldest lady of this theater, how did you get mixed up like this?"

Lu Qiu glanced at Fang Linna wordlessly.

"I, I ......"

"My father died five years ago, when I was only twelve years old, and the theater said that it couldn't be taken care of for me, so I handed it over to Mr. Walter and them......"

"And then, did they give you back the right to run the theater?"

"Later, later......"

At this point, Vivien stopped talking. In fact, there is no need for her to say, Lu Qiu is speechless, and they also understand that the fat that has entered the wolf's mouth, where is the reason to spit it out again?

"What's the matter with that fat man?"

"Mr. Seth, Mr. Seth is Mr. Black's nephew, and he's in charge of some props in the theater......"

"Blake? Who is Blake? ”

Vivien raised her head and looked at Lu Qiu Wuyan, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't believe that Lu Qiu Wuyan didn't know about Blake.

"Mr. Black is a director, he, he's very famous in the circle now, and the play that the theater has been rehearsing recently is the ...... he is responsible for."

Lu Qiu nodded wordlessly, signaling that he knew.

"Eh, is that Blake good-looking, handsome?"

Fang Linna looked gossipy, and her face leaned forward. Lu Qiu was speechless and there was only about a third of the clothes left in the big basin in front of Vivian, but in front of Fang Linna, there was still a full basin.

"Mr. Black, he, he's very serious-looking, and he wears everything neatly......"

"Who asked you this? What the hell is it that looks serious? ”

Fang Lina was very dissatisfied with Vivian's answer and pouted.

"I'm asking you if he's good-looking?"

"I, I don't know ......"

With that, Vivien lowered her head again and continued to wash her clothes.

Fang Linna felt bored, and squatted back again, Lu Qiu was speechless and did not speak, and there was silence between the three of them.

"Vivien!"

"Vivien! Where are you? ”

A girl poked her head out of the door and called Vivien's name.

"Mr. Walter told you to go to the front to help!"

"Oh, got it, I'll be right here." Vivien stood up and wiped her hands on the apron in front of her, and was about to follow, when Lu Qiu suddenly stood up and wiped her hands clean.

"I'll go with you."

Vivien didn't say much, but nodded.

"Huh? What about me! ”

Fang Linna shouted, Lu Qiu wordlessly turned his head and chin towards those basins,

"You do the laundry."

Lina Fang: ?

When the two came to the front desk, they saw Walter and Filina arguing with their hands on their hips, and Vivian's appearance temporarily attracted their attention.

"Vivien!"

"Vivien!"

The two shouted at the same time, glaring at each other at the same time.

"Can't you see that these props are broken on the stage? Don't move to the back and get a new one! Walter yelled at Vivian, who nodded again and again, and ran up to the stage with great difficulty, struggling to carry the damaged props.

Lu Qiu was wordless and hid in the dark, looking at these people on the stage.

Suddenly, someone stretched out his hand and patted Lu Qiu Wuyan's shoulder, Lu Qiu Wuyan subconsciously grabbed the other party's wrist, heard a sound of eh, and looked back to see that it was a boy about the same age as her.

Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin, and a somewhat distorted expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, subconsciously."

After speaking, Lu Qiu wordlessly let go of his hand, and the boy hurriedly pulled his wrist back, inhaling and blowing in his mouth.

"You, why don't you do it without asking?"

Lu Qiu was speechless and didn't have any sorry in her heart, she looked the boy up and down, and asked:

"You came in from the outside, too?"

"Not really," said the boy, rubbing his wrist, with annoyance.

"I finally saw a companion, and you almost broke my wrist."

"What's your name?"

"Wang Sheng, what about you?"

"Xia is speechless."

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