Hazy Moon Lower Moon Hazy 25
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The long wind reflects the moon, and the hazy moon is hazy 25
Chen Rencai just laughed, and he really didn't know how to reply. The stump of the jaw dawns
Sima said again: "Is Boss Meng full of teachers, is it under the master's control?" โ
Chen Rencai said: "Back to the seventh master, I have never been a full teacher, but her Master Yang has been infected with a lot of tobacco ointment, and he doesn't care about anything except silver!" โ
"That's the best, the master loves money, and it's easy to do it if you want money. Let's do it for a quick fix! โ
Chen Rencai was embarrassed when he heard the quick decision, he was speechless with his hands in his hands, Sima saw his thoughts, and said: "You Mr. Chen don't understand, people from singing and acting are not funny, one trick a day, the most difficult thing to do." Rao"
Chen Rencai smiled with a smile, and was speechless as usual. However, there was a courtesan Zhuo Sanbai who was born in singing and opera on the side, and sneered: "The seventh master is so rich and noble!" What a well-founded young master! Good Sven's temperament! Good eloquence in words and sentences! โ
Sima smiled, knowing that her words were tingling, and said, "How can you have a good temperament and good eloquence?" โ
Zhuo Sanbai looked at Tianman and said: "Although those girls who were born in singing opera owe some money, they are also real things born to their parents. How can the seventh master tell these individuals that a lot of money is not worth it! Mandarin orange"
Sima sat there, suddenly stopped smoking, leaned back, and laughed: "Meng Lang, Meng Lang." In a word, Sanbai's anger was raised. I'm talking nonsense, offended, offended! โ
After speaking, he laughed again, and everyone laughed too.
Zhuo Sanbai went down the steps, and said to Chen Rencai with a smile: "Actually, Boss Meng is also too heavy, now when men and women are socially public, what does it matter if they make friends!" โ
This is the most flattering, Sima said: "Yes! Then he turned to Chen Rencai and said, "That's it!" โ
Chen Rencai smiled and said: "That's that, Boss Meng can make a noble friend like your seventh master, that's a good thing......
Sima scolded with a smile: "Old Chen, it's going to be nonsense again!" โ
didn't say anything, took out a gilded business card from his body, and handed it to Ju Hongcai beside him, "Hongcai, your errand is here, you go and go with Lao Chen and get a letter." โ
He said to Chen Rencai again: "You go backstage and talk to Boss Meng, just say that I, Sima, invited her to have a supper, and it doesn't matter if you don't appreciate it." Ask her to inquire, is my Sima Laoqi a person who can't be on the table on the dock gang, can you treat her badly? Go, go. โ
Chen Rencai nodded and went to the box, there was a man named Ma Kongshan in the box, who ate the coffee table in a mess, and there were a lot of melon peels and fruit crumbs, Sima saw this, and immediately frowned, but he Ma Kongshan didn't realize it, and was still gnawing on berries there.
Sima didn't scold him directly, and turned back to Wen Yaozu on the left and said: "It's strange that this box is shining today, and it turns out that there is a marshal figure covering it!" โ
Wen Yaozu was puzzled, with two eyes, he just looked at the seventh master.
Sima knocked on the door of his head with the handle of the fan, pointed to Ma Kongshan, who had eaten a lot, and said, "No, Generalissimo Tianpeng!" โ
The whole box everyone laughed, and several young courtesans also knew that Marshal Tianpeng was another name for Zhu Bajie, and they all bit their handkerchiefs and laughed.
Ma Kongshan himself also laughed, holding the scattered peel and pit in his hand, hurriedly put it away, wiped the hem of the robe with his mouth, and wiped his hand. Ha waist stepped forward and came up to tell the seventh master a joke, the seventh master hurriedly lit up his hand to stop, "Don't come over to you, what's the chin?" โ
Let's go and see, there is a dripping piece of bright yellow fruit pulp.
Sima put the fan away and scolded with a smile: "Drop the price, drop the price!" It's hard to be a climate! โ
He also said: "I can't mix up a neat look with the Seventh Master, you are hopeless!" โ
"That's, that's, I still have to be the seventh master to ****!" Ma Kongshan wiped his face.
"Are you my son? I **** you! โ
"Huh? In this way, it's really my fault, otherwise the little one would recognize the seventh master as his father now! As he spoke, he made a gesture to kowtow to the Seventh Master.
The seventh master raised his foot and stepped over, and scolded with a smile: "Dog, blame dog!" Do you really recognize your father? Let's go and call Boss Meng Mom! โ
Ma Kong Mountain came to Dou Erdun, his eyes were anxious, and he said, "Order!" "Turn around and leave, and make a gesture to go backstage.
Sima scolded with a smile: "Don't show your eyes, don't come back soon, you turtle son!" โ
Everyone laughed at the same time, and then Ma Kongshan went out to make fun of the seventh master, the box was lively, he was not an expert at watching the drama at all, and the gongs, drums and strings were babbling on the stage, they were just a pastime here.
However, after Ju Hongcai returned from the backstage, it was quiet here, Ju Hongcai lifted the curtain and came in to take a look, Sima Qiye watched the play there with a smile, and a cigarette roll was held at the corner of his mouth, and the green smoke on it was rising, which meant that he was attentive, and when he heard the benefits, he also slowly applauded his slap twice.
Next to Wen Yaozu and Deng Zhanxian, one wearing a beep suit and the other wearing a khaki robe, they all leaned on the sofa and looked at the stage, every time the two of them shouted a good word, they talked to each other a few words, nodded slightly, as if they were extremely appreciative of what Boss Meng sang. Sometimes when I saw the seventh master applauding, a box was slapped, and everyone applauded, which really gave Boss Meng enough cheers.
After listening to this play, Boss Meng exited, and the seventh master saw him come in, pointed to the seat next to him and asked him to sit, and said, "Your things are well done." โ
Ju Hongcai took off his top hat, leaned forward, and said with a smile: "How does the Seventh Master know that it is done?" โ
Sima Dao: "Don't you see, as soon as Boss Meng came out, he stared at my box." Isn't that done? Tell me, how did Boss Meng reply. โ
Ju Hong was praised and said with a smile: "Boss Meng said that he is waiting for your dispatch, and he will 'get' after removing his makeup!" โ
"Promised?"
"No, yes."
Sima stood up with a smile and said, "It's still my 'Uncle Lou', don't go around those detours, give her a real deal, and it's done." Lao Wen, let's go. โ
Saying that he was about to withdraw, he had to go to the Great World Ballroom to wait first, and when he raised his feet, he thought about it and couldn't withdraw all, and said: "Hong Cai, you stay, and then move Boss Meng and go together!" โ
Ju Hongcai didn't say a word, he froze there as if he had cast a fixed body method, Sima was stunned, and after a closer look, his two big eyes were shining, and everyone was stunned when they saw this, and they all turned their heads along with his gaze.
This glance made Sima Xiaolou fall there steeply.
Thinking about it later, it was undoubtedly a moment of electric light! Unexpectedly, in the pile of red, yellow, pink and green, flowery women, there was a vegan white lady sitting upright, quiet and tactful, and her eyes were fluttering......
Sima didn't move, and it took a long time before he whispered: "We should go and say hello to Miss Rong Qi......"
As soon as these words came out, before he moved, his followers all got up, who doesn't know the mind of the seventh master! The seventh lady here saw that she got up and pulled out of the camp over there, and she was expected to come over to say hello, for fear of showing a few young grandmothers something, so she hurriedly got up, made a fan with her hand, and fanned her cheeks, saying that it was too hot and too hot, and asked Jing Yatou if she wanted to go home first, Jing Yatou understood, and beckoned Yue'er Jiu Mei to go back together. A group of four people with four personal little girls just came out, and before they could get downstairs, all the people and horses over there had already gone to the hall downstairs.
There are many people and horses in Sima, and there are many of them here, even the young lady and the maid are piled down with half clouds and half fog, as if a group of fairies have fallen from the sky, Xian'e, Meiji, and beauties are fluttering, as if falling from the clouds.
The first was the young 'White Lady', full of vigor and auspicious clouds, high on the stairs, surrounded by all the beauties, descending from the steps.
Sima Ao was in a piece, and his followers all flew up to meet him, but he stopped and stayed under the stairs.
Seeing that he was not doing well, Wen Yaozu had no choice but to be a pioneer, stepped forward and took off his hat, and nodded to the 'daughter class' on the stairs, "Miss Seven, Miss Nine, you guys have been doing so lately!" It's been a long time since I saw you two! โ
Sima came back to his senses, the 'White Lady' and his entourage were already close in front of him, two flights of stairs apart, looking at him with rippling eyes, and his mysterious and colorful eyes were like the moon falling in the lake......
"We're fine. Master Wen is good, Seventh Master is good. "Miss Seven is not like the Queen Mother of the West, but like a matchmaker who is eager to match a good couple, I expected Wen Yaozu to let her introduce her companions, and sure enough, Wen Yaozu looked at Yue'er and Jing and said, "Are several of your friends Miss Rong's classmates?" โ
"There, it's a relative from Beiping." As he spoke, he took Jing Ya's hand and said, "This is my cousin Miss Jing, and this is my aunt Miss Yue." Jing girl, Yue'er, this is Mister Sima. โ
Sima was busy giving gifts, because he was too agitated, he subconsciously practiced a new school of etiquette: shaking hands.
When he stretched out his long hand, a sparkling diamond ring appeared on his middle finger.
Jing Yatou took a step forward, took his hand and shook it.
Don't let him touch Yue'er and hang him!
Jing girl shook hands, Yue'er saluted, and said softly, "Okay." โ
Sima was dumbfounded, and also said: "Okay! โ
Covered, the 'White Lady' moved the lotus step, moved peacefully, and the rest of the outsiders also followed, as if they had turned into a puff of green smoke.
Sima Youru had a big dream, and only after a while did he say: "Yaozu, is she a human or a ghost?" โ
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Maybe there aren't a few relatives who read the text, but I'm still sorry, I've kept you waiting for a long time, Baijia is ugly and incompetent, heterogeneous and weak, and he can't do physical work at all, and he can't avoid the addiction of storytelling. But it's too bad to abandon the pit.,It's better to stick to it.,I hope you can continue to support it.,The day before yesterday, I stayed up late to make those 10,000 words.,Caused a little sick.,So it's broken.,I'm sorry.
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