Zhang Xiaobai is usually a person who loves cleanliness very much. Whenever there is a little dirt on his hands, he has to wash it back and forth several times before giving up.
To put it bluntly, this person is very clean!
He is twenty-five this year, and he is five years younger than Wang Jun. He has been in Zhao's family for ten years. When he first joined the business, he was brought by the head of Tao himself, so there were private rumors that he was actually the head of Tao. 's son, but these rumors have finally died down. When Wang Jun was still a clown, Zhang Xiaobai was already half a horn. He was very delicate and fair. Five years ago, the head of Tao class originally planned to make him a horn of Zhao Jiaban, but where did he know? At that time, the clown Wang Jun was attracted by Zhao Zhuanger and became a relative again.
With a strong backstage, because of this relationship and business dealings, the class leader Tao could only temporarily change his decision and hold Wang Jun as a horn, while Zhang Xiaobai was like a loach in water, continuing to be a substitute for the horn. Do this, do it now.
Now that Wang Jun is missing this time, he finally has the opportunity to replace Wang Jun, and he is about to put down Wang Jun, so this is what happened!
Zhang Xiaobai poured tea into the cleaned cup, took it up and sipped it carefully, but he thought the tea was not good, so he put it down again, glanced at the crowd with a pair of phoenix eyes, and emphasized with a singing voice, "You guys think Song Zhi is timid. I don't dare to kill anyone, but I think that kid is very daring."
"How do you say it?" "You think, he can even write ghost-like dramas like "Ghost Mother Burying the Husband", it can be seen that he must be very daring in his heart, killing someone may be a small dish for him. Die! Also, it seems that he and Wang Jun have never had a holiday, but who can tell what happens in private?" Zhang Xiaobai hooked
He sneered with thin lips.
That look makes me want to beat him to death.
In fact, everyone doesn't like Zhang Xiaobai, especially his arrogant appearance on weekdays, relying on his fair appearance, he looks up to the sky more than his eyes.
Don't talk to him anymore!
At this time-
The woman in red said in a low voice, "By the way, you said... If what Song Zhi said is true, he came to the opera house that day, and he really came to pay back the ceremony to Wang Jun, then... where did that burden go? ?"
Uh!
Suddenly there was silence!
This is actually the question in everyone's mind.
You look at me, I look at you.
One person said: "Could it be... someone really lied?"
"Nonsense!" said one of the troupe's young actors, "this kind of thing is not a joke, why lie when the burden is taken away? It's just a few tattered clothes, what's the matter?"
Not really.
Can-
"What if the person who took the burden... is the murderer?"
"Is the murderer sick? What are you doing with a burden?"
"Well... yes!"
Before, Ji Yunshu had already guessed that if the thief stole the baggage, why only those few clothes? But not steal the more valuable things on the table? This is totally illogical!
If the burden was taken away by the murderer, wouldn't the murderer's purpose be to frame Song Zhi? But Song Zhi has no money and no power, so what would he do to frame him? This doesn't work either.
So that baggage became a mystery.
Unless Song Zhi lied from beginning to end!
But can't be sure right now.
Everyone fell into deep thought-
Suddenly, someone said, "Zhang Xiaobai, when Wang Jun didn't become a raw star in the past, the pillar of our Zhao family class almost became you. Later, because of Boss Zhao's reasons, you became Wang Jun's substitute. For five years at a time, are you willing?"
Ouch!
Anyone with a brain knows what the words mean.
To make it clear is to say whether Zhang Xiaobai will be murdered because of this!
Zhang Xiaobai glanced at the man with raised eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"It's nothing, just say it casually."
"A dog can't spit out ivory." Zhang Xiaobai's ability to scold people is also unparalleled.
Damn it!
Almost all the people in Zhao's class have been attacked by him.
Although everyone felt uncomfortable in their hearts, they couldn't help but scold him, so they could only bear it.
The person who picked the matter seemed to have eaten the gall of a bear and a leopard, and continued: "Everyone knows that you have the worst relationship with Wang Jun, will you..."
When Zhang Xiaobai heard it, the teacup was thrown at the man.
But it was firmly caught!
"Why are you so angry? I'm just talking casually."
"I hate Wang Jun for stealing my corner, but I don't do that disgusting thing." He snorted and walked away with his buttocks lifted.
Everyone also found it very boring.
"It's all gone, no one will come to the show so late."
There is no drama in the opera house, and it doesn't make any sense for everyone to sit like this.
All dispersed.
Zhang Xiaobai returned to the room with anger, immediately closed the door, took out a bottle of ointment from the cabinet and twisted it open.
Take off your shirt.
As soon as he took off his clothes, the scabbed scratches on his chest were revealed.
Although it's not deep, people like Zhang Xiaobai who are obsessed with cleanliness can't tolerate any scars on their bodies, so they are very careful.
He poured out some powder, just about to smear it on—
"dong dong dong..."
Someone knocked on the door.
"Who is it!"
"I, Xiao Jiang."
Xiao Jiang, a chorus worker in the theatre!
Zhang Xiaobai asked, "What's the matter?"
The person outside the door replied: "The costume you asked me to wash before has been washed and brought to you."
"wait… "
"Hurry up and open the door! It's freezing me out at night." Xiao Jiang was shivering from the cold outside and kept knocking on the door.
Zhang Xiaobai had no choice but to panic in his heart. When he got up, he accidentally knocked over the medicine bottle.
White medicinal powder sprinkled all over him.
He quickly picked up the poured bottle, patted the powder on his body, and said to the outside, "Just put it at the door."
"This costume has only been washed. Isn't it dirty again when it's on the ground? What are you doing? Open the door quickly."
Helpless, Zhang Xiaobai didn't have time to apply the medicine, so he quickly put on his clothes, hid the medicine, and went to open the door.
When he opened the door, his clothes were still undressed, and he was hurriedly wrapping his belt.
Xiao Jiang stood at the door holding several sets of cleaned costumes, and when he saw his disheveled appearance, he suddenly smiled, looked inside, and asked, "You must be hiding some beauty in this room... ?"
"What nonsense?"
"Look at you like this."
Zhang Xiaobai swallowed and explained, "I was going to sleep."
"What are you nervous about?"
Zhang Xiaobai glared at him, took the costume in his hand, and said, "Okay, hurry up and leave."
Going to close!
Xiaojiang blocked the door and squeezed in directly: "What's the hurry? Everyone is going to sleep, how boring! I'm here to chat with you."
"I'm going to rest." "Don't you usually go to bed last?"