Chapter 829 Empress Kun Ling's Conquest of a Generation of Superintendent 24
In this scene, there are a lot of scenes in the novice scene and the Vimalaya layman, and the celestial maiden appears very late.
For some reason, when watching the first half, Qi Hengyu was a little impatient listening to those babbling voices, until the Heavenly Maiden appeared and her soft and clear voice sounded, and his emotions calmed down.
Soon after the Heavenly Maiden came on the stage, He Mengying also asked about the identity of the actor who played the Heavenly Maiden this time.
When she first learned that the actress of the Heavenly Maiden was Zhou Meiyun, He Mengying almost broke her nails, her angry face was hideous, and her chest continued to rise and fall, and it took a while to recover her strength.
He Mengying went to the bathroom, cut her sideburns in the mirror, and after taking a deep breath, she smiled brightly at the person in the mirror, and straightened the pearl earrings on her earlobes.
She didn't believe it, a lowly woman with a singing background could still compete for her upright eldest lady.
After returning to the box again, He Mengying sat on the sofa, looked at the performance of the Heavenly Maiden on the stage with a smile, turned her face sideways and pretended to mention to He Dashuai casually: "Father, you have a good vision, this Miss Zhou Meiyun, who plays the Heavenly Maiden, was the one who was invited by you to accompany the guests at the banquet." ”
When she finished speaking, she pursed her lips and smiled.
He Dashuai is a hungry ghost in the color, and he doesn't know how many beauties he usually handles, and many women are thrown aside by him before they can remember their faces.
Hearing her daughter say Zhou Meiyun, it was rare to have a little impression.
"This one on the stage, is that white jasmine-like beauty? Haha, I didn't expect her to really have two brushes. ”
He Dashuai spoke very frivolously, Qi Hengyu frowned slightly, He Mengying smiled sweetly at the whirling and dancing beauties on the stage, and her soft voice seemed to be soaked in poisonous juice: "Miss Zhou is really not an ordinary person, when I just went out, a short way, I don't know how many people want to kiss Fangze." ”
After she finished speaking, she pressed the corner of her lower lip with a handkerchief, and said with a smile: "Look at my mouth, and I am learning nonsense, Mr. Qi must not dislike me." ”
"Miss He probably doesn't like to listen to dramas, so it's better to leave the box."
This was the longest sentence that Qi Hengyu and He Mengying had ever said, and the unconditional eviction order made the smile on her face freeze.
He Mengying bit her lip, revealing a pitiful expression: "Mr. Qi, Mengying is young and said the wrong thing for a while, please don't blame." ”
After all, it is his own daughter, He Dashuai laughed and played a round game: "This girl is crazy, she speaks upside down, pray that my brother will not worry about her." ”
Qi Hengyu looked at the goddess who was performing on the stage, and said lightly: "It's funny, I don't care about it, I just go out with Miss He." ”
His long eyelashes, like a small fan, looked a little obscure under the alternating light and dark.
It was obviously an understatement, but He Mengying heard the threat, and she couldn't help but feel chills all over her body.
On the stage, Shu Ange always paid attention to the movements in Qi Hengyu's box, and when He Dashuai took He Mengying in, she saw it.
But performing on the stage requires concentration, so she only kept it in mind and didn't watch it all the time.
He Dashuai is not familiar with Qi Hengyu, but his power is not comparable to him, his background is not as good as him, the money, food and people in his hands are not as good as him, and it is too late to stammer, where is he willing to offend him.
Originally, he brought his daughter here because he thought that her daughter was beautiful and had read books, but now the social atmosphere is very appreciative of civilized female students.
Qi Hengyu has not yet married a wife, if the two families can become children and daughters, he can not only show off the majesty of his father-in-law in front of Qi Hengyu, but also use the momentum of the Qi family to continue to grow his own power.
It's a pity that Qi Hengyu didn't mean this.
It doesn't matter if you can't get married, so it's not good to have a grudge, He Dashuai threw half of the cigar into the ashtray, and said with a straight face: "Mengying, don't make a child's temper here, let the driver send you home first." ”
He Mengying relied on her family background outside, and she always had the temper of an eldest lady, but she didn't dare to be indiscriminate in front of her father, and she was as docile as a little sheep.
"It's Father, goodbye Prayer Superintendent."
She reluctantly picked up her wallet, lowered her head, and slowly walked towards the box door, not forgetting to look back at Qi Hengyu with affection before going out.
It's a pity that all his attention was on the stage, and he didn't give her any attention.
"Sigh only sigh that the Buddhist doctors can't, what do you say to finger the sand of the Ganges River for several eons. Half of it is the middle of the night when the fire runs out and the lights go out; What is said to be multibiotic and the sea is clear, half is half across the wind and has no boat. ”
Shu An sang to this paragraph, his expression was holy and solemn, and he was really like a goddess descending to earth, and the audience was all quiet, looking at the fairy on the stage with a look of amazement.
After singing the most difficult part, when Shu Ange looked at the box again, He Mengying was no longer there, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she threw the flowers in the basket to the audience, and everyone scrambled to be the first.
After closing the box door, He Mengying returned to the box where she was sitting before, looking at the people on the stage hatefully.
She didn't leave immediately, this play was about to end in more than ten minutes, and He Mengying planned to find Zhou Meiyun's bad luck after the show.
Isn't it just a play, she doesn't believe that a cold person like Qi Hengyu will take her seriously.
"My Buddha's compassionate decree has been announced, and it will inevitably turn back to those who have gone to the West! I hope that the words have shattered the void of suffering, and we don't care if we have flowers and nowhere to sprinkle. ”
After the scene of the Heavenly Maiden was sung, Shu Ange carried a flower basket and smiled and stepped off the stage, followed by Manjushri, all the Bodhisattvas, Vimalaya monks and all the idle people after singing the final recitation, they also left the stage, and "The Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers" officially came to an end.
After the curtain fell, the audience was still very lively, and everyone was talking about the characters in the play, among which the role of the Heavenly Maiden was mentioned the most frequently.
The guests in the box generously donated money after the curtain call, generously rewarding the actors who had just performed, among which Shu Ange received the most.
When Shu Ange arrived backstage, all the theater staff were happy and inspired, gathered around her diligently, and laughed constantly sharing how the audience outside the venue applauded and cheered during the performance.
Everyone surrounded her in front of the dresser to remove her makeup, and it was difficult to resist her enthusiasm, so Shu Ange had to be helped by others to wash off all kinds of paint on her face.
The makeup on the opera is very thick, and the skin is very depleted, so most of the singers pay attention to maintenance.
Even so, no matter whether they are mixed up or not, most of the singers are in their thirties and forties, and they can hardly watch the poor skin of a face after removing their makeup.
Shu Ange is in its prime, and it is the age when you are tender and can pinch out the water. After removing the heavy makeup, the white and pink cheeks are as white and tender as freshly peeled boiled eggs.
"Boss Zhou, your skin is really good."
The flower slave stood next to him to remove his makeup, and after seeing Shu Ange, who had washed off the lead flower, he praised it from the bottom of his heart.
Shu Ange smiled, and before he could speak, someone suddenly shouted: "Boss Zhou!" ”