A few days before Cheng Fengtai's shipment, the family affairs were all arranged. The second mistress has always loved and hated her young husband, the couple had just quarreled and separated for a while, the second mistress was already panicked, and everything went according to Cheng Fengtai's heart. So Shang Xirui continued to detain Feng Yi, Chacha'er continued to study, everything was rebellious as usual, no changes were made, but a few soldiers were borrowed from Cheng Meixin to guard the house. Cheng Fengtai went far away when he was young, although he was in a state of anxiety, he always had a fresh spirit, as if he was going to fight the country. Now that the world has been forged, people are lazy and timid, and the debts of his previous life are all dragging his family and his mouth. He is still young, but his heart is already the heart of a middle-aged person, and he dare not live in trouble. Besides, this business trip is not a good business. For example, if you are the emperor's personal conquest, you are approaching the city with no way out. In this mood, complain a few words to Shang Xirui, and Shang Xirui will brag, saying that he used to go to the pier to sing operas, took the troupe all the way to Manchuria, he was farther than Cheng Fengtai, and it was easy to pass the Japanese checkpoint He was killed unjustly, all because of his wit. Cheng Fengtai's danger is nothing, so there is no need to show it endlessly. Cheng Fengtai saw that he was confused, so he didn't talk to him.
On the day before leaving, the second grandmother wiped her tears and took the children to see him to the door of the house. Fan Lian drove to pick him up. When he was out of the city, he stopped suddenly. A black shadow in a cloak stopped the car halfway and got into the car. , with the hood off, it's Shang Xirui.
Shang Xirui obviously passed with Fan Lian, and complained: "Second Master Lian, I don't know how to step on the gas pedal too much, it froze me for a long time." As he spoke, he put his hands directly into Cheng Fengtai's lapel, the mink coat Cheng Fengtai was wearing, He poked in along the skirt layer by layer, trying to touch Cheng Fengtai with his icy hands to keep warm, and he felt the pistol, flakes of gold, and salt tied to his body. Cheng Fengtai didn't hide, and said with a smile: "Why are you doing it? In front of people, you should be a black tiger, don't play hooligans."
Fan Lian just smiled there: "Brother Rui, you can do whatever you want, don't treat me like a human being!"
So Shang Xirui smoothly placed his hand on Cheng Fengtai's heart, put his chin on his shoulder, closed his eyes and remained silent and tender. Cheng Fengtai pressed his thigh and said densely: "Don't pay attention to anyone who comes to get close to you, go on stage and leave after singing, your Shuiyun Tower is full of unreliable mouths, especially Du Qi, his mind is muddled! From your brother Also stay away, once I leave, no one will stop me from being beaten, your brother's strength will not break you..."
Cheng Fengtai wished he could tie Shang Xirui to his body and take him away. Shang Xirui opened his eyes, and pinched his nipple hard, Cheng Fengtai gasped in pain, he didn't have the nerve to say anything, so he went to pull his hand, but it didn't work, Shang Xirui's hand seemed to grow on his chest.
Shang Xirui said: "You talk a lot of nonsense! Like a machine gun with an empty shell, Baba let go of the shuttle! One sentence is real! It makes me dizzy!"
Fan Lian laughed loudly: "It's long-winded enough! Look at our northern men! I don't even like to talk about him!"
Cheng Fengtai scolded him: "Shut up! What's the matter with you?"
Fan Lian thinks that the two of them are quite interesting, they can be regarded as concubines, more like two people who talk about cross talk: "Brother-in-law, Brother Rui doesn't like to listen to such nonsense, hurry up and tell me something real!"
In this way, Shang Xirui couldn't help itching to hit him. Cheng Fengtai said: "I'd like to tell you the truth, brother-in-law, I don't say much about the inside and outside of the house, and you will do your best. I want to entrust you with another matter."
Fan Lian listened attentively, Cheng Fengtai said: "Midnight loves my sister, please let me find a marriage partner for Ziqing here, it doesn't matter if the family background is high or low, character is the key. You have two eyes for people, take care of me, and thank you on behalf of Ziye. "
Fan Lian drove silently. After a while, he said, "Brother-in-law, what do you think of me?"
Cheng Fengtai felt a little surprised that Sheng Ziqing had an ordinary appearance and no enchanting aura, she was not the type that Fan Lian usually liked: "I don't have to say anything else, but she is several years older than you!"
Fan Lian said: "What's the matter. My sister is also several years older than you." He immediately said: "You are also several years older than Brother Rui."
Cheng Fengtai was speechless and waved his hand: "Go after her if you have the ability, but behave yourself, dare to make mistakes, wait for me to come back and deal with you."
In the middle of speaking, Shang Xirui's hand touched his chest to his neck, grabbed his chin, and forced his face to face him. Shang Xirui's eyeballs are pitch black, a little light is like snowflakes in the dark night. When Cheng Fengtai saw it, he knew what he was going to say. He wants to say: Second master, don't worry about other people's business, come and have a good time with me.
Cheng Fengtai lowered his eyes, touched his forehead with his forehead, and smiled slightly. Shang Xirui closed his eyes, breathing in Cheng Fengtai's breath quietly as if enjoying it. The two of them didn't say anything, which was even more embarrassing than saying unparalleled love words. Fan Lian glanced at them from the rearview mirror, turned the mirror away, and fidgeted.
Send you thousands of miles, and if you send it further, you should miss it with the cargo team. Cheng Fengtai went on a long way, Shang Xirui didn't look at it much, didn't give him much, turned his head and got into the car with Fan Lian. Fan Lian asked him where he was going next, but he was stunned. He would not see Cheng Fengtai for a long period of time. Before the period started, he felt bored and didn't want to go any further. If it could be like a comic book Just turn over the pages you don't like to read. But he was no longer interested, and he didn't necessarily go home to coax the children, so he finally went to Shuiyun Tower. Shuiyun Building is always lively, with frequent quarrels and fights, pointing and cursing. Fan Lian listened to the show and was also attentive to Shang Xirui, opening the way for him all the way. It was extremely quiet in Shuiyun Tower today, and everyone listened with their ears closed, holding their breath. Shang Xirui couldn't understand, Ren Liu smiled meanly, and whispered in his ear: "Here comes a young master, looking for Boss Chu, they are talking at the back door!"
Zuo is just pornographic news, Shang Xirui doesn't even want to read these things. Yang Baoli made orange black tea for Shang Xirui, and served Fan Lian a cup. There was only a crisp sound of flesh on the outside of the door, and then Chu Qionghua slammed the door, and rushed in in a hurry, followed by a man, who was the son of a bitch who imprisoned him back then. With a slap mark on Guizi's face, regardless of others, he said tearfully and sadly: "You just follow me! Nanjing is about to be taken by Japan! Half of China has fallen into a pit of fire! Don't take your own safety and I'm angry! Huh? I won't force you anymore! I'm rich! We can live well!" Saying that, she hugged Chu Qionghua. Chu Qionghua was frightened and angry, and Shang Xirui had never seen such a shameless thing, he shouted: "La Yuehong!" La Yuehong understood, stepped forward and beat Guizi to the ground with three punches and two kicks. Fan Lian couldn't bear to see this. Guizi's father used to be a high-ranking official. Although his family was in decline, he was also the son of a daughter. Fan Lian and him had the same fate. He couldn't watch him being bullied by a group of singers and scolded La Yuehong: "You've lost your head!" Don't look at who he is! He still has an official title!" The man was also infatuated, and he turned his head and mourned while clutching his sore spot, "Qiong Hua, think again... think again... I really treat you well! "
Chu Qionghua was so angry that she couldn't speak at all. Although Shang Xirui has long claimed that he doesn't care about the actors' debts, he can't bully men and women in front of him, he slammed his teacup on the table and said angrily: "Fuck you! How dare you pester me again Boss Chu, beat you every time I see you! It’s easier to have an official title! I’d like to ask my godfather, he doesn’t care about his soldiers who commit crimes!”
Fan Lian didn't dare to quarrel with Shang Xirui, he didn't watch the play, and dragged away his kind words. Chu Qionghua felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles under the eyes of the backstage, so she picked up her clothes and went to smoke in the alley at the back door. Shang Xirui cleared his throat and looked around: "Keep your mouth shut, don't talk about Boss Chu!" Everyone bowed their heads in agreement, Shang Xirui wrapped his cloak and followed outside. As soon as the door was closed, everyone started talking and laughing in twos and threes.
Shang Xirui defended Chu Qionghua several times, not because of the deep friendship between the two, but because Chu Qionghua is good at acting and Shang Xirui loves talents. As long as the show is good, Shang Xirui can do whatever he wants. Chu Qionghua was standing in the air vent, smoking a cigarette, her white scarf flicked like a silk cloth, and her pulse was silent. She was a male version of Daiyu, and she was full of emotion after she took off her make-up. Shang Xirui had to admit that he was the prettiest person in Beiping Liyuan, it's not unusual to get into such trouble.
Shang Xirui didn't think about how to speak, Chu Qionghua spoke first: "Leader, are they saying that I don't know what to do?"
Shang Xirui said: "I have spoken, they dare not talk about you."
Chu Qionghua smiled disdainfully, coughing due to the cold wind, his eyes rolled slightly, and Shang Xirui passed by like running water: "Leader, I'm different from you, I'm a small singer, and I've practiced this body. I can't change the behavior of men and women. Outsiders look at it as a rare thing, but I despise myself. "
Shang Xirui was slightly stunned, very incomprehensible that someone would despise his own accomplishments and his own cooking skills. Chu Qionghua turned fiercely on his face, threw a cigarette butt, and said, "I stepped down and wanted to be a real man. Why not? Leader, why don't you say so?" Xirui hurriedly grabbed his wrist and held it in mid-air. When Chu Qionghua first debuted, there were rumors that a rich lady liked his beauty and asked him to open a hotel. Chu Qionghua went to the appointment, but when she took off her clothes, she couldn't do things. Miss Fu turned around and spread the story, saying that he was made of raw flour mixed with paint, making him a laughing stock for a while. Shang Xirui thought, Chu Qionghua can't treat women physically, but he can't treat men in his heart, with such a good appearance, he can't actually do anything, he loses a lot of fun in life. Unlike him, he is very good at men and women, like a fish in water, has both ways, and is really loved by God. Thinking of this, he slowly let go of Chu Qionghua's hand, comforting him and said: "It's nothing, you save a lot of money, and later pick a godson in Shuiyun Tower, and I'll make the decision for you." Chu Qionghua said again He smiled sadly, noncommittal.
If there are two people who understand major issues in Shuiyunlou, besides the scholar Ren Wu, it is La Yuehong. Shang Xirui guessed that they couldn't keep their mouths open, so he pushed the door open quietly and went in, trying to catch a few early rafters and chop them up, but they had already changed the subject, they were no longer talking about Chu Qionghua, they were talking about Nanjing's retreat, would China Will become the next Southern Song Dynasty. Don’t look at an actor in the red district of the twelfth lunar month. Wu Sheng’s plays are all related to history. After Du Qi talked about the play, he now understands it very well, saying: “The Japanese are so ambitious, they will never rule China’s north and south. When the government enters Sichuan, stay The troops of the lower lineage are outside, and sooner or later they will make trouble. Haha, this is a good time to compete in the Central Plains!"
Shang Xirui is keen on all high-spirited talk, listened to gain insights. But he looked down on the brilliant opinions expressed by the little actor under his command, so he heard it somewhere, and came to the backstage to learn how to speak, stinking, kicked La Yuehong's ass: "The rabbit can't even catch up with you, and you still have to fight! You want me to post a note, don't talk about state affairs? Get out and put on makeup!" He drove away La Yuehong, and then listened to the discussion of his brothers. Everyone felt that the situation was getting worse, but how the fate of the country was, not just a few The actor can know it.
A few days after this incident, Senior Sister Cui from Nanjing dragged her children to find the backstage of Shuiyun Building. When Shang Xirui got the news, he first went to Luogu Lane to meet Shang Longsheng. Shang Long secretly forbade him to enter the room, but there was a woman's voice in the room. Shang Longsheng came back to Beiping this time, he came here strangely, he stayed here for no reason, now Shang Xirui suspected it was because of a woman, he couldn't help sighing for Xiao Lai, honestly sat in the yard and didn't dare to look around. After a while, Shang Longsheng came out, looking hurriedly, Senior Sister Cui came to Beiping alone with her child, everyone knew that Li Tianyao was in trouble.
Senior Sister Cui has disheveled hair, and the children are like beggars, looking like they are fleeing. She didn't shed a single tear, but murmured to others that she didn't expect it. Unexpectedly, she and Li Tianyao got married in a fit of anger. In the past ten years of fighting and fighting, they have not lived a single day of peace. But at a critical moment, Li Tianyao was able to sacrifice himself to protect her.
Li Tianyao died unjustly. The family had already escaped from Nanjing and met a small group of wounded Japanese soldiers on the way. Li Tianyao relied on his skills to cover his wife and children from escaping, and even his skull was pierced by a Japanese bullet. Senior Sister Cui suffered countless hardships on the road, and lost her youngest girl. Fortunately, she met Qiao Le, a piano player next to Master Jin, and took them to Beijing along the way, so that the entire army was saved from annihilation. Senior sister Cui couldn't help crying to the merchant brothers after she said that. Shang Longsheng and Senior Sister Cui grew up since they were young, and they are very close to Li Tianyao. At this time, the tough guy couldn't help but shed tears. Shang Xirui stood up blushing: "Boss Li is really dead? Senior sister, you misread it! He is so good at kung fu!" He lifted his robes as he spoke: "Which way do you come from? I'll look for it He!" was grabbed by Shang Long's voice: "San'er! Don't make trouble!" Shang Xirui's eyes were red, and his voice was crying: "Someone must collect his body!" Li Tianyao and the older ones When the child heard this, he burst into tears.
The Shuiyun Building was silent for a long time, and everyone felt sorry for them, not knowing how their old friend who fell in Nanjing was alive or dead. I heard Senior Sister Cui say that the Japanese soldiers killed people at will in Nanjing City, and the weather in late December, although Nanjing is not as cold as Beiping, the lack of clothing and food during the war is also very difficult, and I am afraid that it will be close to death. Senior Sister Cui finds Shuiyunlou, for example, when she returns to her mother's house, the usually bitter and selfish actors in Shuiyunlou are also very friendly to her at this time, taking mother and child to bathe and eat, taking care of her very well. The merchant brothers arrange orphans and widows, and are going to thank Qiao Le for escorting them. Qiao Le claimed that seeing Master Jin and Commissioner Liu together made him feel disgusted, so he wanted to go to Chongqing by himself, and come to Peking to have a meal and meet friends. In a fit of anger, he saved the lives of Senior Sister Cui and his wife by mistake, and made great contributions. However, instead of refusing to reward him, he took out a book and handed it over, and became a person with words: "Your Master Jin Let me tell you, the world is particularly bad this year. Take a break from your tricks. Here is the resettlement fee for Shuiyunlou. If you want to stop playing, this is the trouble on the road. You might as well take Shuiyunlou to Chongqing. Master Jin arranged for the theater house."
The third time Shang Xirui saw "The Spring Mirror of Liyuan", each time it appeared more incredible, Qiao Le thought he had read it secretly, the erotic descriptions in it made people feel ashamed, seeing Shang Xirui open the book, he turned away uncomfortably open your eyes. Also on the page of Xue Zhicheng's group photo, there was a check, stamped with Commissioner Liu's seal, it's not small, it's not a bad treatment to Shang Xirui. Shang Longsheng also saw it, stared at Shang Xirui and remained silent.
Shang Xirui closed the book and went back: "Please tell Master Jin that what's written in the book is all false, I have never done anything like that. I don't stop playing and I don't want to go to Chongqing."
Qiao Le refused to accept the book, showing a bit of understanding on his face: "Boy Shang, I have spent my whole life in Liyuanhang, and I have seen artists all over the world. What kind of person are you? , I don’t need to speak, I know it in my heart. Not only I don’t believe the words in the book, but you, Master Jin, also don’t believe it. But now—let’s tell you the truth. Father, I am not happy to hear the rumors." He turned his head to Shang Longsheng, and said in a low voice: "This word is too bad to hear. In fact, pornographic news is not uncommon. The bad thing is that it is mixed with Japanese news. People are inside, and everyone is now aware of the commotion, saying that the godson of Commissioner Liu voted for Japan. How can this be done? Isn’t this hurting the old man’s ribs? It’s better to go to Chongqing to fulfill the old man’s wish Qingming, boy Shang also avoids gossip. After three or five years, the battle is over, and he will come back again. Boss Shang, you should also persuade your brother, there is nothing to be stubborn about!"
Shang Xirui didn't wait for his brother to persuade him, he forced the book into Qiao Le's hands, and said: "Thank you for your kindness! My godfather was confused by the rumor-mongering bastard. I'm not a handsome girl, but I can coax the Japanese into my hands. The handsome girl is not so charming, she must be a vixen! After two days, my godfather will figure it out, and he must drive me back from Chongqing. Why bother, just save him some trouble! "
Qiao Le looked at Shang Longsheng, but Shang Longsheng didn't speak. When my elder brother doesn't speak, how can outsiders persuade him? It's really hard to persuade the damn ghost. Qiao Le rolled the book into a tube, stuck it in his sleeve, and walked away with his head bobbing.
After he left, the two brothers looked for a restaurant to eat. During the dinner, Shang Longsheng scalded a bottle of rice wine, and suddenly said: "It's also good to go to Chongqing."
Shang Xirui muttered: "I'm not going."
Shang Longsheng remained silent, waiting for his explanation.
Shang Xirui said: "Not only do I not go to Chongqing, I don't go anywhere. The root of Beijing opera is in Beiping. If I go to other places, there will be no opera. Look at Xue Lian and Jiang Heyue, the dead Li Tianyao, how wonderful Don't you know enough about the play after you leave Beijing?"
Shang Long was silent for a long time, and poured the hot rice wine down his throat. The wine was gentle and gentle, but he frowned and closed his eyes as if it was burning hot, then he filled up the cup again, raised it up and said, "Brother, you are not good enough for me!" Daddy, that’s all about singing. The reputation of the merchant falls on you. It’s not human’s fault to suffer from the hardships of elementary school opera! You fought for your father’s face in Beiping, and you made a name for the merchant. My brother feels very sad. I respect you."
Shang Xirui quickly swallowed the meat in his mouth, put down his chopsticks and had a drink with Shang Longsheng, his face flushed red from eating. Shang Longsheng went on to say: "San'er, it's been many years since Dad passed away. You are fighting for the face he wants. Now there are a few people in China who don't know Boss Shang, and they are worthy of Dad! In the days to come, mostly If I live by myself, the strength on my shoulders should be unloaded."
Shang Longsheng put Shang Xirui's shoulders, and Shang Xirui held his brother's hand: "I really hated singing when I was a child, hey! It's all because my father beats me every now and then, and good people get annoyed too! But when I grow up, My food, clothing, reputation and status all come from the opera, and the opera is my father! Without the opera, the words Shang Xirui are worthless, what is there to do while alive." He said He said it with a smile: "Besides, singing is really fun. Brother, I'm addicted to the stage."
Shang Longsheng's memory is still in the years when Shang Xirui couldn't resist the beatings and ran away from home, the third brother suffered for his useless eldest son, he owed him in his heart, so he indulged blindly. It doesn't matter whether he sleeps with a man or is self-willed, Shang Longsheng is reluctant to say one more thing, this child has just had a good life!
After Qiao Le brought the words, Master Jin wrote a few letters, the words were quite tough, saying that Shang Xirui didn't know what to do, dragged down his godfather's reputation, regretted introducing this godfather and so on. Shang Xirui coaxed him with nice words at first, but couldn't stand Master Jin coming to scold the street every day, after replying a few letters, he finally couldn't help expressing his willingness to break away from the father-son relationship with Liu Hanyun. When the letter arrived, Master Jin remained silent for a long time.
On the New Year's Day in the Gregorian calendar, the day off for workers and school, the box office of Shuiyun Building was sold out early, and they were almost out of their minds to grab a standing ticket. Before acting, Shang Xirui personally lit incense and prayed as usual, Lao Lang God sat in the wooden box, looking at people with a smile. Shang Xirui thought of Cheng Fengtai's past and said with a smile that his behavior was called Sanlang worshiping Saburo, and he countered that Cheng Fengtai's worshiping Guan Gong was Erye worshiping Erye. I don't know how Cheng Fengtai is doing now, Shang Xirui would think of Cheng Fengtai if he lost his mind for a moment, but there is no news at all, it's worse than going abroad, I'll ask Fan Lian tomorrow. Shang Xirui lit three sticks of incense while thinking, perhaps because of insincerity, when inserting the incense, one fell from the tip and burned it on the back of his left hand, creating a blister.
Shang Xirui hissed in pain and shook his hands. Everyone saw it. It was a very unlucky thing to burn the head of the incense stick. No one wanted to be the crow's mouth that broke the taboo, so they all pretended not to see it. Xiao Lai didn't say a word, just waited for Shang Xirui to take the stage, and quickly smeared a finger of transparent mint ointment on the scab to relieve his pain. Shang Xirui is a ghost when he sings, so he wouldn't feel pain at first. When he came to the stage, all the actors in Shuiyun Tower gathered around the curtain to watch, they wanted to see that the troupe master was scalded by the patriarch, but he did not receive the punishment.
The holidays are special, Shang Xirui sang the old opera "Yutangchun" in the old garden, he sang this opera so well that he won't go wrong even in his sleep, it's the best way to keep his luck. Ren Liu plays Chong Gongdao, with a white nose and a comic dialogue, which is a little more funny than other Chong Gongdao, and he is very arresting when he comes out. In fact, something was wrong at the beginning of this day. Several male seats stared at the stage and smoked intently. They stared at Chong Gongdao neither applauding nor laughing. When Shang Xirui appeared on stage, without saying a word, several men just cursed and shouted loudly that Shang Xirui wore Japanese clothes, sang Japanese dramas, slept with Japanese officers, he was a man, etc. They came prepared, some were in charge of stopping the guys in the theater, and some were in charge of throwing away the photos of Shang Xirui playing Jue Jian Ji in the Cloud, yelling, "Come and see, all young and old! Look at the scandalous things this opera performer has done! Let's Suffering from the plague! He is still alive and well! Smelly and shameless!"
There was an uproar in the seat, and Qiqi bent down to pick it up. Ren Liu stared straight down, and his footsteps froze a bit. Shang Xirui must have heard it too, but he acted and chanted without being affected at all, and gradually brought Ren Liu back. Li Qiaosong bowed his head to play the piano, but he didn't move. In the backstage, a senior brother looked out, took a puff of cigarette and exhaled the smoke, exclaiming: "Hey! What's the matter?" Yuan Lan turned her head, gritted her teeth in disgust in the smoke: " You have time to watch, why don’t you hurry up and help?” The senior brother apologized and said with a smile: “My two false moves, junior sister, don’t you know, I can’t do it! Turn my nose crooked again! No Fa is on stage!" Over there, Nineteen ordered his generals, and selected some martial arts: "La Yuehong! Xiao Yulin! Great Sage! You take off your costumes and get down! Killing people is mine!"
But it was too late, Shang Xirui's photos had already been spread among the audience, everyone smacked their lips, those with companions started discussing with their companions on the spot, the older ones put on their glasses and carefully identified the person in kimono in the photo Shang Lang, the more you look at it, the more you want to frown, this pretty face of Qingshui, fans will never admit it wrong! In the photo, Shang Xirui is wearing Japanese clothes, holding a Japanese fan, winking like silk in a Japanese-style room, acting like a coquette. Now that the physical evidence is present, I believe the words of the men to eighty percent.
Shang Xirui sang: My God, my God! Miss Su San, I have been unfairly wronged like this until today!
A big man waved away the crowd and shouted: "Ha! You have done such a shameful thing and you still have the face to cry out!" As he said that, he jumped up onto the stage, grabbed Shang Xirui's hair and threw him off the stage! When the big man made this movement, everyone in the troupe couldn't sit still. I have seen people who pour boiling water and throw teapots, and people who spit and boo are also common. Is this still plausible!
Brother Er Tiao slammed the cigarette butt to the ground: "Hey! Seriously! I'll fuck his grandma!" He picked up a weapon for practicing kung fu, and ran down the stage with several other male actors to rescue him.
Ordinarily, when a person comes to fight Shang Xirui in close quarters, Shang Xirui is not afraid at all, and if he suffers a loss, Su San wears a fish flail, although it is a thin piece of prop wood, it is fastened very firmly, Shang Xirui was caught with nothing, he fell heavily to the stage, his head hit the ground first, his eyes lit up with a bang, and they exploded into golden light. The seats shouted and ran, scattered and fled in all directions, the shrill sound fell in Shang Xirui's ears, it was the colored glaze seven treasures that had collapsed the Jinyu Tower and splashed all over the floor. He forced himself to sit up, and received another solid kick on the back, the people in Shuiyunlou shouted for the class master anxiously, but this kick woke him up from Su San's dream, Shang Xirui shook his head , reached the side of the flower pot and smashed the fish flail hard, and stood up unsteadily.
Those big men must not be from Liyuan, or even from opera audiences. They saw that Shang Xirui on the stage was delicate and handsome, he was no different from a woman, even if he got a little more weight and size than a woman in his hand, he would fall down as soon as he fell, not worth mentioning. So when he saw Shang Xirui split the fish flail, he remained unmoved, and said frivolously as if he were talking to a little girl: "Boss Shang, if you are sensible, retreat, we have no grievances, we don't have to kill people .” The people from Shuiyun Building rushed to the spot, fisting and sleeves ready to come to help. Shang Xirui didn't allow them to intervene, he stood firmly with one foot in front and the other behind, facing the person sideways. Seeing this posture, those big guys couldn't help but glanced at each other. Those who often fight in the streets know that only laymen raise their faces and yell at others. This sideways worker is an expert, at least a punch skilled. Look at Shang Xirui's eyes again, there is no trace of a woman feeling wronged.
The big men swallowed and spit.
Xiao Lai heard the men from Shuiyun Tower shouting, and then the police whistled there again, struggling to push through the crowd, and saw those big men lying on the ground, rolling and moaning, Shang Xirui's face had new wounds , panting. The police officers have always been very polite to social celebrities, and after asking a few words face to face, they dragged the big guys up and took them away. Everyone helped Shang Xirui to the backstage to check carefully, the others were flesh injuries, only the left arm was seriously injured, and probably suffered a slight concussion from falling off the stage, turned his head and vomited before he could say a few words. Xiao Lai was crying and wanted to change his clothes to go to the hospital, the costume was covered with blood, and his arm was injured and couldn't be taken off, Yuan Lan stomped his feet: "You girl! Go get the scissors!" Shang Xirui understood at this moment "Don't cut it! I'll take it off slowly!" He slowly took off the costume, and another layer of cold sweat broke out.
On the way to the hospital, Shang Xirui saw his hand dangling limply, the fight broke the scab, the back of his hand was scratched in the past, Cheng Fengtai applied medicine to him like a surgeon. If Cheng Fengtai were here today and saw that he was injured more seriously, I don't know how distressed he would be! Maybe I have to cry in front of his hospital bed!
Shang Xirui thought so, felt it was a pity, he almost wanted to save the injury until Cheng Fengtai came back to treat it, he sighed regretfully.