Cheng Fengtai bid farewell from the old ladies' houses and came out to look for Shang Xirui, Shang Xirui had long since disappeared. Children were playing on the lawn outside, and in the hall on the ground floor, gentlemen and wives were eating snacks with wine glasses and talking in low voices. Among them, Fan Lian and Xue Qianshan talked particularly congenially. The two sat on a long sofa. Pat on other people's knees, happy. See, these two capitalists are as good as a mother-in-law, obviously deceitful, and I don't know what kind of conspiracy they have reached.
Usually on the scene, Cheng Fengtai wouldn't even bother to fight Xue Qianshan if he wasn't in front of him. Standing far away at the stairs, he asked a waiter carrying the wine tray to give Fan Lian a voice. The waiter was used to this kind of thing, he turned sideways and held the wine in front of Fan Lian, quietly glanced at the stairs, and nodded his head. After receiving the hint, Fan Lian put Xue Qianshan down to see Cheng Fengtai without further ado.
Cheng Fengtai leaned on the armrest and smoked a cigarette, quite dissatisfied: "Why are you so happy talking to him? Take it easy! That's not a good thing!"
Fan Lian didn't know Cheng Fengtai's hostile attitude towards Xue Qianshan like a rival in love, so he said with a smile: "Then tell me who is a good thing? How can there be a good thing? The matter of making money is to see who can beat who!" Said: "Of course I didn't want to cheat him, let's make a fortune together!"
Hearing his complacent tone, Cheng Fengtai seemed to have pocketed the money, so he couldn't help guessing: "It's about setting up a factory again?"
Fan Lian knew that his brother-in-law was always ready to immigrate with his family, and he always disapproved of setting up a factory, so he immediately lowered his voice and explained mysteriously: "This time is different from the cotton factory in Shanghai. Divide the soup."
Cheng Fengtai immediately figured it out, he pinched off the cigarette and told Fan Lian to turn his elbow outward, he had something good to hide from his family. Then he didn't ask him about the scale of the factory and the sales channels, but only said that if he saw something, he would also get involved.
Fan Lian punched him on the chest, and said with a smile: "I knew you would follow suit! How clever you are! No, I'm not in a hurry to come to you, let's deal with the outsiders first!"
At this time, the upper echelon has become quite corrupt, and it is not easy to come forward when it is not easy to take advantage of the people, so they instruct the disciples and children to open factories and do business, and they facilitate it behind the scenes. There are members of the Fan family who are high-ranking officials in Nanjing; Xue Qianshan is sweet-talking and tough-handed, and handles things beautifully; Cheng Fengtai, as a merchant, has the most convenient funds and sufficient supply. One of the three people contributes power, one contributes energy, and the other contributes money, and the factory will be set up soon, and daily income will not be a problem.
Cheng Fengtai glanced at Xue Qianshan over there: "Just take care of him in such a short while?"
Fan Lian said with a smile: "What's wrong with him that other people can't even ask for a good thing? My whole family is in Beiping, and he is not afraid that I will trick him!" He sighed: "Hey, the two of us One is that he is lazy after a good life, and loves to sneak in. Otherwise, he will work harder and do it himself, and it will not be his turn to make this fortune!"
Cheng Fengtai also sighed with a smile: "If you have time, you are so chic and unrestrained. If you want to talk about money, you can spend enough money in this life. You don't have to be tired like a dog. You have to take care of yourself." As he spoke, he elbowed Fan Lian , smiled lewdly: "You haven't married a wife yet, so you have to take good care of it."
Fan Lian lifted his chin in the direction of Xue Qianshan: "This man is different from what we thought. This man left behind his mother and wife, and spent his life trying to get it! You said he has a lot of money, how can he return it?" Seeing three melons and two jujubes, why not travel thousands of miles?"
Cheng Fengtai said: "He is the one who is really poor. Even if a sesame seed falls from the ground, he has to bend down to pick it up and eat it. Seeing money is like kissing your own mother. Don't be afraid of being poor!"
Fan Lian sighed and shook his head: "Sometimes I admire him a lot. He started from nothing and has no background. It's really not easy to earn this family business. He is a talent. Sometimes, I really can't understand it. In order to earn some money, Don't let the days pass! I think those aunts and concubines he married one after another may not have time to sleep!"
Cheng Fengtai smirked and said: "What are you afraid of? Didn't I help him?"
Fan Lian also laughed unkindly when he thought that Cheng Fengtai had a rough time with Eighth Aunt Xue's family in the past. After laughing, the two young masters who claimed to have suffered from the world looked at Xue Qianshan with pity and disdain on their faces. The young master is the young master, even if he has suffered a lot, it is still the young master's thoughts in his bones, to enjoy life, to be comfortable is the most important thing. There is a somewhat condescending attitude towards the hardworking people who climb up from the bottom and try their best to earn a little more.
Fan Lian also wanted to lead Cheng Fengtai to discuss the plan with Xue Qianshan. Cheng Fengtai looked left and right and said: "Today your house is noisy and crowded, so it's not the place to discuss matters. You make an agreement with him first, and we can make an appointment later." Going away, Cheng Fengtai called to him: "Hey! Who is that! The one who sings the opera!"
"Which opera singer? There are several opera singers here today, some who sing raw music, some who sing martial arts, and those who sing literature. Let me introduce you which one you like." Fan Lian understood who this question was about. Just want to pretend to be confused with him: "How to sing is another matter, I guarantee that the appearance and figure will not be much worse than that one!" Before Cheng Fengtai kicked him, he sighed: "Yes, I know, brother-in-law can't tolerate other opera singers now. The room I put upstairs for you is almost becoming the tea shop of Wang Po!"
Cheng Fengtai put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked up the stairs leisurely, and smiled at Fan Lian: "Boy, be sensible!"
Fan Lian suddenly grabbed Cheng Fengtai's arm, and looked up at him through the ornate staircase handrail. This posture made Fan Lian's white face unobstructed under the light, like a piece of white cloth that was laid flat, because he didn't smile, he looked extraordinarily smooth and serious because he didn't smile. His voice was indeed serious: "I had a few words with him just now. I don't know if you really like him that much, at least he likes you so much."
There were too many hidden worries in this sentence, Cheng Fengtai could hear it all, and felt startled for no reason. Fan Lian is a unique talent cultivated in the old-fashioned big family. He is a master of dealing with people and the world. He is very precise in seeing things and people. It is because of his sobriety and sensitivity that he has survived until today. Cheng Fengtai faced his questioning words, as if being liked by Shang Xirui so much would be a big evil that can be imagined and self-evident.
It's obviously not a good occasion to talk about this right now, but Cheng Fengtai thought about it, he and Fan Lian had been friends for so many years and talked about everything, but on the matter of Shang Xirui, he hadn't broken his heart before, so he simply said: "I'm sorry His liking may be a little different from what you think it is. Don't ask me what's different, it's too deep to talk about, I can't tell you, and you might not be able to understand it if you do." Just now Shang Xirui was about the same That's what they answered, anyway, they just refused to make it clear to Fan Lian: "I'm on good terms with him, but I'm not playing a joke as you think."
Fan Lian said: "I didn't think you were playing a joke, I knew you were really emotional and in love."
Their Uncle Lang has worked hand in hand in Fengyuechang for many years, and Fan Lian knows Cheng Fengtai's hobbies very well. Shang Xirui is a naive and stupefied young man, totally unsexy, not Cheng Fengtai's usual object of interest. If it is to try something new, it would be too patient and time-consuming. With Cheng Fengtai's character of liking the new and loathing the old, he should get tired of eating such delicacies after two or three years, and treat him coldly, for example, he treats the dancer lady. It can be seen that he has a different kind of sincerity towards Shang Xirui. However, this sentence is about love, but it contains a joke. Because Fan Lian believed that love must be a lingering and entangled thing, he couldn't figure out how two men fell in love. In particular, Shang Xirui is straightforward, dumbfounded, lacking that kind of delicate and graceful sentiment. Cheng Fengtai was even more unremarkable. He really couldn't imagine how these two people would look when they were talking about love and quarreling—it was disgusting to think about these two people in the state of himself and his girlfriend.
Cheng Fengtai didn't understand his irony, and said: "It can't be said that falling in love is so simple. If I want to fall in love, how can I find him? What is there to talk about with him!... I said why are you so full of love and love, or just sleep on the bed That thing? Nasty!" Fan Lian opened his eyes to retort, Cheng Fengtai patted him on the arm: "Come on, don't worry about it, I have a sense of proportion." After speaking, he broke away gently and went upstairs Now, Fan Lian, who was so depressed in his heart, thought angrily that you guys are so unified, you must have made a confession in private, just to confuse people's mouths. Now I would like to ask you a few questions, if you think I am troublesome and get into trouble in the future, don't come to me crying for help!
Earlier Cheng Fengtai also praised Fan Lian as a "very good and righteous" person, presumably there will be some difficulties in the future, he will not be as ruthless as expected now. But now Fan Lian sat back beside Xue Qianshan full of ruthlessness. Xue Qianshan saw his uneasy expression, looked into the distance, and said with a smile, "Second Master Cheng?" Fan Lian smiled: "Where is this my brother-in-law? The whole family is an enemy!"
Xue Qianshan nodded: "If you don't mention it, I almost forgot that you are relatives. So, Boss Shang is here today?"
Fan Lian's heart skipped a beat, even Xue Qianshan knew about the adulterous relationship between these two! He hesitated and smiled and agreed. Xue Qianshan said boldly: "Okay! It's just in time!" I don't know what he is going to do.
The living room and bathroom on the second floor are all open to guests. When guests occupy the room, they take off the garland on the door handle and hang it outside like foreigners do at parties, as a sign of do not disturb. Of course Shang Xirui didn't know about this fancy little rule, before Cheng Fengtai stood outside, he heard the record player in the house singing. It can't be anyone else but Shang Xirui. Open the door and go in and hang the wreath outside, Shang Xirui is standing in front of a row of glass cabinets, picking and choosing, holding a few records in his hand, Cheng Fengtai wants to take one out of his hand to have a look, Shang Xirui is holding it tightly Don't let go.
Cheng Fengtai patted his ass: "Release! Show me what's wrong?"
Shang Xirui reluctantly released one, and it turned out to be the album "Wandering Tears" he recorded in his early years. This is an eye-opener. In recent years, I have seen those actors who are not as good as him record one after another. Only he declined several record companies and insisted on refusing to open his mouth. Take a look at the other pieces, such as "Gengniang", "Dream of the Boudoir", "Thirteen Sisters", "Iron Bow Fate", etc., only one "Red Mansion Eryou" is with Jiang Mengping chorus. This should not have violated his taboo and made him unwilling to make records again.
Cheng Fengtai took one to put in the record player, Shang Xirui yelled and snatched it, stacked it with the other three, knocked it on his thigh, it broke into two pieces! Cheng Fengtai's heart ached so much! Hiding the only remaining record behind his back, he glared at Shang Xirui angrily: "Are you crazy?! What are you destroying a good record for? Stupid boy!"
Shang Xirui didn't say anything, he rushed forward and wanted to grab it. The two dodged and dodged, entangled and made a fuss. Shang Xirui forced Cheng Fengtai down on a European-style chaise longue, crumpled his suit, panting: "Give it to me!"
"Why do you give it to me? Break it again?"
"I didn't sing well in the past!"
"It's not good, you're going to break it? What kind of temper are you!"
"That's it! Give it to me! My stuff! It's none of your business!"
Cheng Fengtai held the record high, one hand pressed Shang Xirui, Shang Xirui lay on top of him, twisted his buttocks and waist to reach him, wringing out his evil fire. One of them wants to destroy their unsatisfactory past history, and the other wants to protect the history that their beloved does not know, but they all forget that these are Fan Lian's collections. As guests, they really have no right to fight for it without authorization. Master's collection.
Shang Xirui's strength became serious, Cheng Fengtai, a young master's family, was never an opponent, so he felt like a young and strong male leopard, with tense muscles, lean and vigorous lying on his body, kicking and rolling , I almost broke my intestines, and my ribs were so painful.
Cheng Fengtai coughed twice, slapped his butt hard and said: "Damn it, if you make trouble again, I'll fuck you to death!"
Shang Xirui pointed his nose at his nose, glaring: "Come on! Do it!"
When Cheng Fengtai was stared at by the sharp knife, an evil fire quickly sprang up in his heart, but his voice softened, and he said next to his ear: "Then let me listen, let me listen to Boss Shang's singing in the past sound."
Shang Xirui was dubious: "Give it to me after listening?"
Cheng Fengtai promised: "I will definitely give it to you. Get up quickly! I will crush your second master!"
Shang Xirui turned over and got up from him, Da Lala sat down on the imperial concubine's couch, patted the long couch, and said leisurely: "This kind of chair for foreigners is really comfortable, more comfortable than sofas and Simmons."
Cheng Fengtai said: "There's no spring in it, it's just a sponge. Is it comfortable? I'll buy you one if it's comfortable." He put Shang Xirui's record on in his hand, went to pour two glasses of red wine, and handed one to Shang fine core. Shang Xirui did it as soon as he raised his head, smacking his lips: "It's sour, like donkey urine."
Cheng Fengtai frowned and said with a smile: "You know that donkey urine is sour? Even donkey urine is not the way you drink it!" He poured another sip for him, and sat down next to him.
Some libretto drifted out slowly from the record player, and one could tell that it was Shang Xirui's voice, the voice was tender and tender, more crisp and brighter than now, but the tone was not as long and light as it is now. Cheng Fengtai tasted the wine, listened to the opera, his expression was intoxicated, and he had a feeling of going back in time. The beautiful years he missed can only be appreciated with his ears now. Shang Xirui hummed along, turning sideways and upright like a monkey, writhing on the chaise longue, finally took off his shoes and put his feet on Cheng Fengtai's lap, lying on his back with his head resting on the armrest in a drunken posture, mouth Following the humming play, I didn't feel any emotion in my heart, just very leisurely. Suddenly, he felt something stuck behind his buttocks, pouted his buttocks and stretched out his hand to dig in the gap of the chaise longue, and took out a rattle and a bunch of baby socks. He threw away the little socks and started shaking the rattle following the rhythm of the play.
Cheng Fengtai hit the soles of his feet: "You can't stop!"
Shang Xirui in the record player is fifteen or sixteen years old, although he is already popular in Pingyang for hundreds of miles, he is nothing in the huge China. In order to cultivate him, Shang Juzhen took the troupe to several places in Tianjin, Wuhan, and Guangzhou for a trip to the caves, and it was then that Shang Xirui Shuiyun Tower really made a name for itself. In the end, he went to Shanghai. The manager of the record company, Huiyan Shizhu, asked him to record four albums, some for himself and some for a compilation album. By the time Shang Xirui became famous all over Kyushu and his singing skills had improved, when it was time to record two records seriously, he was no longer willing to put his voice on a small round plate.
"Then, why doesn't Boss Shang refuse to record anymore?" Cheng Fengtai reached into Shang Xirui's trouser leg and rubbed his calf until Shang Xirui kicked him in the stomach: "If you don't record the good show, why don't you record it?" It's a pity! For example, Yu Qing was here a while ago, and Uncle Li was not sick, so please record a few of your best performances for fanciers to think about."
Why Shang Xirui didn't want to make an album is another little anecdote. Shang Xirui and foster father Shang Juzhen have the same temperament, they both like to show off. The first time he made a record, he was praised by the manager of the company thousands of times. He was also very proud and felt very honored. Later, when his father died and his sister got married, Shang Xirui brought an opera troupe to Peiping and worshiped under Ning Jiulang, and he really admired Ning Jiulang. One day, I passed by a small alley, and the door of a family was half open. The woman was wearing heavy make-up, a big red velvet flower was inserted obliquely in her hair, and a button was loosened at the skirt. The sound of men punching while drinking. This looks like a prostitute. Shang Xirui was about to walk past them quickly when he heard the woman say: Two big coins, no more! I want to listen to Ning Jiulang's "Jade Hairpin" and "Mulberry Garden Meeting". If you sing a little less, you will smash your opera box!
The peddler was about to leave, and he followed the woman into the house with the huge record player on his back. After a while, Ning Jiulang's curly opera sound was caught in the sound of having fun. Shang Xirui stood outside, hearing the sound of ants gnawing on his bones, he wanted to kick open the door and rush in to fight, smashing the record player to pieces. Since then, I have resisted making records. Ning Jiulang later found out the reason, and said with a smile that we were singing on stage, and there were all kinds of people sitting below, why wouldn't you be happy to play my record in the secret door? It's hard for Shang Xirui to make this question clear, he just felt that if he came to listen to the opera specially, he would be willing to sing while sitting and shooting criminals; Talking nonsense, thinking nonsense, listening to a play, just for the sake of being lively, Shang Xirui doesn't want to. It was like humiliating what was very important to him.
When Ning Jiulang heard about it, he laughed at him for being young, but thought of going with that old stalker Hou Yukui. It is for the same reason that Hou Yukui only recorded two albums in his life. And at that time, Shang Xirui didn't know Hou Yukui yet.
Shang Xirui in the record player is singing:
— Being entangled suddenly reminds me of the scene when I was married, and I have had a few moments of tenderness back then. I can't avoid arranging Luo Jin's show pillow, and don't let him have a good spring night. It turned out that I was impatient and sleepy, so I will renew the love alliance with you when I come.
The singing is really three words and three sighs, charming and charming.
Cheng Fengtai put down his wine glass, leaned in front of Shang Xirui and smiled maliciously at him. Shang Xirui understands the meaning of this smile, Cheng Fengtai's smiles are always regarded as obscene smiles in his eyes, he raised the rattle and shook Cheng Fengtai's face twice: "Look, isn't it fun?"
Cheng Fengtai snatched the rattle, threw it away, and started to unbutton Shang Xirui's gown: "That's not fun, this is fun." As he spoke, he knelt on the couch, leaning on him, concentrating on clumsy Untie that grape button. This long gown is new, the buttons are very rough, Shang Xirui knew it, he raised his neck very cooperatively to make it easier for him to strike, but he laughed and said: "Haha! This is at your brother-in-law's house! You This smelly and shameless big whore!"
Cheng Fengtai unbuttoned a button but didn't move, Shang Xirui thought that after a reprimand from him, the whore was going to correct himself, and was about to sit up and talk when Cheng Fengtai firmly pressed him on the couch: "Don't move, let me see For a while." Staring at Shang Xirui obsessively for a while, from the chin to the neck, from the neck to the narrow collarbone between the skirts, exclaimed: "I found out from Boss Shang that if you unbutton the gown, A section of neck is exposed, seductive in seriousness, especially seductive. Although women's cheongsams are also of this style, they can't imitate this taste."
Shang Xirui covered his neck: "You let Fan Lian wear the gown too, and unbutton it every day for you to watch!"
Cheng Fengtai was so disgusted that he didn't even dare to think about this picture. Then he got down to business, broke Shang Xirui's hands twice, he covered them tightly, he refused to show his neck no matter what. This actor is like this, if he can let go, he is very dissolute, for example, now, if he wants to be absurd in the middle of being a guest at someone's house, he will not refuse. Sometimes he is praised for his good looks, and he wished he could take a mirror to take a look at himself. But for the same thing, it is uncertain when it will suddenly become shy and try its best to refuse to submit to the coercive power. Cheng Fengtai has not been able to understand this law so far, tried several times but failed, and said with a smile: "Okay, hold on, you must not let go, no matter what you say, you can't let go."
Shang Xirui looked at Cheng Fengtai and nodded seriously, with innocent eyes. Cheng Fengtai felt itchy all over his body when he gave him such a look, his head was about to explode, he took Shang Xirui's trousers down to his knees, and he only undid the bottom of his trousers. Because there is no lubrication, it is very difficult to carry out, a little wet, a little bit of grinding, and sweat profusely. In the end, he simply took a diarrhoea for Shang Xirui and wiped his ass all over with his own semen before he went in smoothly.
Cheng Fengtai sighed contentedly, kissed Shang Xirui's calf. Shang Xirui was distracted after emanating, and the imperial concubine chair was very narrow, Cheng Fengtai's body was so hot that he squeezed him into the soft chair. He listened to the self singing on the record player a few years ago, and at this moment, he was being suppressed by a man doing that kind of thing. No matter how lewd a person is, he will have a very weird feeling in his heart. , simply fascinated. Pushing Cheng Fengtai twice with weak hands and feet, he let out a deep breath of relief. Later, he discovered that he still liked the cramped feeling of being suppressed by Cheng Fengtai.
Cheng Fengtai laughed hastily and said: "Boss Shang, quickly cover your neck! I've missed your neck!"
Shang Xirui was confused and was wandering, when he heard that he was asked to cover it, he immediately covered it tightly, the gesture seemed to be strangling his own neck, silly and ridiculous. Cheng Fengtai laughed twice, and moved slowly. The upper body of the two was neatly dressed, the lower part was wide open, Shang Xirui hummed high and low to accompany his own play. Cheng Fengtai didn't feel anything special about this, he just felt that it was quite fun and had a different flavor, so he intentionally teased him vigorously, making him unable to restrain his voice.
After playing a record, it was half past noon, and it was time for dinner. Fan Lian knew that once these two got mixed up, they would be like glue, and sending a servant to yell at them would not be enough to please them, not to mention that it didn't show enough respect for Shang Xirui. The birthday guy left the guests behind and went to serve the meals in person, when he stood at the door, he heard something strange, the messenger turned the doorknob, looked inside, Cheng Fengtai and Shang Xirui were really inseparable That's it - the buttocks of the two are still connected together!
Shang Xirui exclaimed: "Ouch!"
Cheng Fengtai shouted angrily: "Close the door!"
Fan Lian said a few more words with Shang Xirui today, and was infected with a little stupidity, when he closed the door, he shut himself in the room too. When I wanted to go out again, two ladies happened to come in the corridor outside the door, complaining that the weather was hot and there was no draft in the hall. They stayed here, only focusing on talking, and they didn't look like they were going to leave for a while. If Fan Lian went out, they could easily see what was going on inside the room as soon as they turned their heads.
Cheng Fengtai scolded: "You're blind! Come in without looking at the doorknob!"
Fan Lian was very ashamed, and retorted: "You fucking come to my house as an actor! Are you still a human?" He is a decent young master of a college student, and he doesn't swear easily, so it can be seen that he is very angry. He stepped forward In two steps, he lowered his voice and scolded Cheng Fengtai angrily: "He also said that the two of you are not only on the bed! You two are really not! You are not on the bed anymore! I am blind! I believe it only when I am blind." What you said!"
Cheng Fengtai has never met someone who is looking for a fight at this time, and it's not like he hasn't seen a similar situation with Miss Dancing Girl! Why is it so hard to see this time? Just about to scold back, Shang Xirui trembled and pointed at Fan Lian with a blushing face: "You! Turn around!"
Fan Lian was startled, and immediately turned his back and stood up. He was also very angry, and he only focused on scolding his brother-in-law, ignoring the actor. But at first glance, the actor uncle was drenched and dizzy, Tao Tao shrunk into a ball, he thought he had lost his breath, but he turned out to be so energetic.
Shang Xirui really didn't care about being shy or not, he was so comfortable that tears were in his eyes, he slapped Cheng Fengtai lightly, and taught him to face himself: "You! Move! Hurry up!"
Cheng Fengtai was ordered to work hard, twitching, anyway, in front of Fan Lian, he didn't see him. Hearing Shang Xirui's tone, Fan Lian suddenly became amused, shook his head against the wall, burst out laughing, took out a cigarette and smoked one. Thought it was Cheng Fengtai playing an opera here, but it seems that the opera is actually playing him! He can do whatever he is asked to do, and if he is neglected, he will be slapped in the face, and he is as tired as a dog. Fan Lian immediately felt relieved: This is a dick!
Cheng and Shang felt completely refreshed, wiped themselves with the lace cloth on the coffee table, and slowly tied up their trousers. Only then did Fan Lian dare to turn around and look at them with a smile: "You two, one Ximen Qing, a Pan Jinlian. You really think of my place as a Wang Po tea shop!"
Cheng Fengtai clasped Shang Xirui's back: "Hey! Jinlian! Go and call him godmother!"
Shang Xirui didn't take the joke, his expression was very serious and he didn't say a word. Except that his face was still very red, he couldn't tell that he was someone who had just had an affair. He used seriousness to cover up his embarrassment and anger, pretending that nothing had happened, that he was not the one who slept with Cheng Fengtai just now.
"Don't! Don't make fun of me! I can't afford it!" Fan Lian waved his hands again and again: "And you guys also move this chair away, why does my scalp feel numb just looking at it."
Cheng Fengtai and Shang Xirui have a lot of affection for this chair and really plan to move it away.
Fan Lian said: "Come on, I just came here to shout for dinner. The downstairs is probably eaten, wash your face and come down quickly." Just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a few broken records on the ground out of the corner of his eye, and screamed strangely: "Oh my god! ! Who did this!"
Shang Xirui still remained silent. Cheng Fengtai said: "It's not me anyway, I'm not that uneducated." Shang Xirui snorted to express his dissatisfaction.
Fan Lian squatted on the ground and was about to cry: "It's out of print! My boss Shang! It's all ruined! Who's offended by this? Ouch! My heart hurts so much! My heart hurts so much!" Repeating these few words, really It's kind of sad to hear. A few records were brought by Fan Lian from Pingyang to Beiping, and Shang Xirui followed Commander Zhang and Commander Cao for two years, and then went to acupuncture points everywhere. It's hard to buy.
Cheng Fengtai put on his tie in front of the mirror and ignored him. Shang Xirui couldn't help but said: "Don't do this. I don't live here! Don't act like you're crying for my grave."
Cheng Fengtai laughed loudly in the mirror, but Fan Lian couldn't laugh at all.
Shang Xirui said: "And it's not all destroyed, there's another one!" Fan Lian's eyes lit up, and Shang Xirui took out that piece of "A Dream of a Lady in Spring" from the record player, bent it hard, and the film burst In front of Fan Lian's eyes, the corpse was broken into two sections: "This is the whole thing that's ruined."
Cheng Fengtai couldn't help laughing wildly, put his arms around Shang Xirui and kissed his forehead. Fan Lian was so angry that he howled repeatedly: "Brother-in-law! You don't care about him! You are used to him! He was not like this in the past!"
Cheng Fengtai said: "He is so strong, I can't control him."
Shang Xirui said: "I used to be like this, it's not because I'm not familiar with you yet."
Hearing what he said, Fan Lian couldn't help but feel a sense of honor of being regarded as a private person by a famous actor, so he gave up a few theater tickets as compensation and let it go.