The flowers and plants in the capital are new in March, and the east wind does not cover the people of Yutang.

In the spring of the seventeenth year of Yuanjia, there were a lot of lively things, there was a prince's wedding, and then the young daughter of the Wang family was awarded the title of county lord, and the style was extraordinary, and the eldest daughter was married, and ten miles of red makeup. It seems that the big guys have made an appointment, and they want to do everything in this spring, so that they can hear the sound of firecrackers in the capital every now and then.

However, all this excitement adds up, but it can't match one scene.

The Royal Drama Society's premiere of "No One Survives" has become the highlight of this spring's March.

For those who have watched the play, Tai Ban is very interested in the strange costumes, hairstyles, etiquette, and strange titles such as "Honorable Excellency" and "Honorable Lady" in the play, and exclaims "Eyes opened".

However, such a lively audience is not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of veteran drama fans.

The so-called layman looks at the liveliness, and the insider looks at the doorway. The ingenious and meticulous plot, the ending that can't guess the answer, and the theatrical effect full of mystery and horror atmosphere are the essence.

In addition, there are more audiences who have never watched the play, and who boast of being smart and competitive, and they are very obsessed with guessing the real murderer in the play, and they all want to see it.

Speaking of which, the emergence of new things will inevitably give rise to more new things and new phenomena.

When Chen Ying wrote the script and choreographed the choreography, she never expected that with the popularity of "No One Survived", a group of "spoiler parties" actually emerged in the Great Chu Dynasty.

They may be like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and beats them, or they are sought after by everyone and asked them to elaborate on the details, which is exactly the same as in the 21st century, and it is not funny for her.

More than halfway through March, most of the costs previously invested by the drama club have been recovered, and it is expected that it will not take long for it to enter the profit mode.

Chen Ying was both surprised and emotional.

The women's medical hall is still operating miserably, but it only took half a month for the drama club to see the light of day, she can't help but think, no wonder in modern times, no matter how bad the film and television variety show is, it can also attract a large amount of investment, but it is too easy to make money.

She was pleased with the success of the drama club, and what made her happy was that in the eyes of the world, the trick of the drama club was no longer a trick, but an "actor".

This is a term that is now becoming more and more recognized.

Actor.

This new title was also brought to fire by "No One Survives".

It is easy to change the name, but it is difficult to change the concept, which Chen Ying knows very well. However, she firmly believes that with the change of title, it is only a matter of time before the concept changes.

On March 17, it is advisable to travel, sacrifice, make alliances, and build warehouses.

On this day, Chen Yi, the eldest daughter of the Marquis of Yongcheng, left the capital in Xu's tears and advice.

Outside the long pavilion, the gossamer is soft, and the drizzle is wet and shining.

Chen Yi sat in the car, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and there was no joy and shyness on his face, only a little desolation that was not suitable for his age.

Looking from afar, the smoke willows are in rows, fluttering in the wind in the rain, and I don't know how many people have been sent away and how many tears of farewell have been dyed.

The eyes only hate, although the human heart is thoughtful, the tree is ruthless, regardless of the hatred in the world, do not haunt people's clothes and belts, and do not hold the boat, only the green willow color, throw it to the sky.

"Girl, sit down a little bit, ma'am, they're already back." The big girl persuaded softly, and her eyes were also slightly red.

She thought of the dead colored silk.

They met as children and served Chen Lu for more than ten years, who would have thought that Caijuan was so blessed that she would not be able to be the dowry girl she longed for.

Looking at Caiya who was kneeling on the side, Caihua's heart gave birth to a faint sadness.

Things are people, and the intrigue of the year seems to be like a joke now.

The sound of hooves "got it", the carriage slowly drove past the long pavilion, and the people who sent him off with kindness were already gone.

Chen Yi looked back from the window, looked around the left and right, and couldn't help but feel sadness, tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, what is with her is no longer her mother who dotes on her like an eyeball or a father who protects her like a jewel, but a bunch of people who have no relatives and no reason with her.

Although there are many people who are surrounded by maids and mothers-in-law, there are also right-hand men selected by the Xu family for her to help her gain a foothold in her mother's family.

But after all, what do these people have to do with her?

The parents who love her the most in the world have been separated from her by thousands of mountains and rivers since then, and I don't know when they will see each other again.

In this life, she became more and more sour, tears filled her eyelashes, and she covered her sleeves and wept softly.

Caiwei was already sad, and Chen Lu's crying aroused her heart more and more, and she also cried sadly.

Seeing this, Cai Aya on the side quietly moved to Chen Lu's side, and persuaded in a low voice: "Girl, take away your tears, the maids are here." ”

It's okay if she doesn't persuade her, but this persuasion, Chen Yi choked up more and more.

Cai Aya was a successful person, and she was not in a hurry when she saw this, so she poured a cup of honey tea with a light movement, put it in Chen Lu's hand, and sighed: "The maid heard that Uncle Zhongyong's family has several rooms, and the whole family is crowded together, and the place is not wide enough." He also said that the old lady was a hard and thoughtful person, and I didn't know whether it was true or not. ”

She frowned wistfully, and sighed to herself: "The atmosphere of Jinan Mansion is very different from that in Beijing, and even the fashionable clothes and materials are also different. I don't know what those girls who haven't come out of the cabinet look like? ”

The whispering voice aroused Chen Lu's thoughts, and she gradually collected her tears.

What's the use of crying?

She has already left the cabinet, and she will soon become the third young grandmother of Zhongyong Bofu, rather than being sad here, it is better to plan for a good life, so as not to enter the door and have a black eye.

"After the beating, I will ask Miss Chen to get in the car for a while." Chen Lu said, his voice was still a little hoarse, but his expression was much calmer.

Cai Aya smiled and said respectfully, "The girl's words are very true. Then Miss Chen has lived in Jinan for a few days, and she must be very familiar with the situation of Uncle Zhongyong's mansion. ”

Chen Yi glanced at her, disgust welled up between his eyebrows, and he lifted the handkerchief to cover his lips: "It's just a few small talks, and you don't have to show that kind of appearance, it's not to be underestimated." ”

Aya only agreed, with a calm expression on her lowered face.

She was originally an errand boy in Xu's room, and after Caijuan's death, she was transferred by Xu to serve Chen Lu.

Before leaving, Xu Shishan called her away, instructed her a lot, and gave Chen Yi the identity deed of her family, and kept her brother's identity deed and kept it by her side.

From that day on, Cai Aya knew that whether her family was alive or dead, it was all on Chen Luo, and it was she who would spare no effort to persuade Chen Luo.

Only when Chen Yi is well, can her family live well.

"Girl, let's clean up." Saiya wrung out the wet handkerchief, presented it with both hands, and looked at Caiya without a trace.

If you talk about appearance, Cai Aya is not as good as her, but if you talk about scheming, Cai Wei still has self-knowledge.

Sensing her gaze, Cai Aya also pressed her mind and stepped forward to serve Chen Yi without mentioning it.