Start with the script kill shop

Chapter 372

Xue Shaoheng never took his eyes off the toy spirit.

Today's repertoire is "Toy Store Heist 3", and there are a lot of toy spirits on stage.The protagonist is the most agile cavalryman and the fastest racing car. There are two male protagonists without a female protagonist, and the princess just plays soy sauce. Basically, every toy is played in its true colors. It can be regarded as one of the toy dramas with the most outstanding average acting skills.

Jiang Qi tried to see from Xue Shaoheng's expression which toy spirit he liked.

It's a pity that although Xue Shaoheng is a happy person, he can't control his emotions at all.But because of the different ways of expression, even if he writes everything on his face, it is difficult for you to read what he really thinks from his face.

The play came to the last act.

"Pen, pen." Xue Shaoheng took Xue Hua's hand and whispered.

Xue Hua understood in seconds: "Paper and pen? Shao Heng, do you want to draw?"

Xue Shaoheng nodded repeatedly.

"I'm going to arrange a room, what kind of pen and paper do you want?" Jiang Qi took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

"We brought a full set of painting props, and it's in that train hotel room, just go there and paint." Xue Hua said.

Jiang Qi patted his head, expressing that he wanted to go wrong.Xue Shaoheng came here this time to finalize the comics, how could he not bring drawing tools.

"Then I'll take you there and go through the back door. The box space in the hotel is a bit small, why don't you go directly to my room to draw. My room is a suite with a desk." Jiang Qi suggested.

Xue Hua thought it was okay, and looked at Xue Shaoheng. Xue Shaoheng didn't have much reaction to Jiang Qi's words, so Xue Hua knew that he agreed.

When Xue Shaoheng was painting, he didn't pay too much attention. There was no strange rule that he had to be alone when he was painting, he had to be quiet, and no one was around.

According to Xue Hua, Xue Shaoheng didn't even have a special studio. No matter what price his paintings were finally sold for, they were basically created in the living room of his home.

Xue Shaoheng usually likes to sit on a small bench and draw in the living room. When he is painting, Xue Hua can even watch TV in the living room, clean up, make phone calls, mince meat, and make dumplings.

Xue Shaoheng's painting props are also amazing.

Because Jiang Bing is an art student, Jiang Qi is quite clear about the painting props that a painter should have.When Jiang Bing was in high school, every time she went to the studio and came back, it was as if she had just come out of a coal mine. Those who knew she was going to paint, but those who didn't know thought she had just returned from the war.

In Jiang Qi's impression, painting, especially for someone like Xue Shaoheng, who can be called a painter, at least needs a drawing board.

However, Xue Shaoheng did not.

When he was in Jiangqi Elementary School, in order to cope with the same style of drawing books that the art teacher bought and never drew, he came with a handful of pencils in his hand.

Didn't even take the eraser.

Jiang Qi: ? ? ?
If he remembers correctly, this kind of drawing book was sold for 5 yuan a copy at the stationery store in front of the school when he was in elementary school.Even after so many years of soaring prices, the price should not exceed 15.

Has held an art exhibition, won a small prize, and the artist who can sell at least 5 figures for any painting will take this painting? ? ?
"Shao Heng has been very casual in painting since he was a child." Xue Hua was afraid that Jiang Qi would misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "It is his favorite style of painting book, and the first painting book I bought for him looks like this. Shao Heng usually As long as there is anything he wants to draw, he will first draw it in this drawing book, and whether he will draw it into a finished painting depends entirely on his mood."

Jiang Qi said that this way of painting is quite amazing, at least Jiang Bing has never done it before.

Is this why a painting by Jiang Bing can only be sold for tens to hundreds of dollars, while a painting by Xue Shaoheng can be sold for tens of thousands to 10,000+?

Jiang Qi felt that he had to find an opportunity to talk to Jiang Bing and let her learn a little bit.

Anyway, Jiang Bing is now more free than him every day, and all the affairs of the homestay and intermediary are handed over to the employees below (the main homestay and intermediary have nothing to do), and the shops in the amusement park are managed by the employees of the amusement park. Jiang Bing Now that there is no financial pressure, I have become a rich second generation in the true sense, and I am living the happy life before Chengzi——

Play mahjong every day.

On the contrary, Cheng Zi is very happy as an ordinary employee in the operation department of the amusement park, earning more than 3000 yuan a month, because she is considered a half-relationship household, and the leader does not assign her too heavy work.When I am free, I go to Taiping Town to play a guest role as an NPC, and when I am free, I go to the amusement park to play sports, stick to the house, drive to and from get off work every day, and live a regular life.

It is said that Chengzi's parents now boast that Chengzi has found a good job with a monthly salary of 3000 yuan in an amusement park.

"Miss Xue, let's sit on the sofa." Jiang Qi suggested, leading Xue Hua to the sofa full of toys.

Because of the arrival of Xue Hua and Xue Shaoheng, the toy spirits in the box cannot move freely, and can only pretend to be normal toys and stay quietly everywhere.

Jiang Qi arranged the toys on the sofa, and found a place where people could sit, and motioned Xue Hua to sit down and take a rest.

"Boss Jiang, you seem to really like toys." Xue Hua looked at all kinds of toys all over the place, "When I came in just now, I thought I had read it wrong. In the toy theater, the toys that performed on stage just now Is this yours?"

"Probably." Jiang Qi nodded, "These are all mechanical toys that I find a special manufacturer to customize. At first, it was for opening a book. Oh, let me introduce, I used to open a script killing shop before. Now the focus of business is on Amusement Park, I moved all the toys from the original store to my room in the Amusement Park Hotel."

Xue Hua didn't understand script killing at all, and had never even heard of it, so she nodded half-understood. Jiang Qi felt that Xue Hua probably regarded script killing as some kind of stage play.

"Miss Xue liked to listen to operas before?" Jiang Qi decisively changed the subject.

When she got to the point where she could talk, Xue Hua sat up a little bit more, put her fists on her knees a little cautiously, and her sitting posture became more dignified.

"Occasionally."

"What kind of drama do you like to listen to?" Jiang Qi now claims to be half an opera lover, so he can talk a little bit.

"Listen to what you want." Xue Hua is also half-hearted, and doesn't really want to talk about too professional topics. "I am from Guangdong Province. When I was young, there would be opera troupes in the village during the Chinese New Year. At that time, I should listen to Cantonese opera."

"Later, I went out to work when I grew up, and I didn't have time to listen to operas. I stopped for nearly 20 years. Shao Heng was diagnosed with savant syndrome 9 years ago. In order to facilitate his treatment, I took him to Peking. When he started painting After painting and gaining a certain reputation, our financial situation was a little better."

"There are many theaters in Beiping. When I have nothing to do, I occasionally go to the theater to buy tickets to watch a play. I don't choose the kind of play. To be honest, I don't know much about it. I just watch the fun."

Jiang Qi nodded, Xue Hua was the most common audience in Feng Ling's era, and also had the largest base.

It’s not that I don’t understand opera at all, but I usually don’t have any other hobbies, and the theater tickets of grass-stage troupe are cheap, and occasionally I have two spare money to go to see the fun.

This kind of audience reaction is the most honest.

It's because they don't know half or not, so they can best tell whether the actors and the play are good or bad.A good play is a good play, and a bad play is a bad play. They may not be able to tell how good the play is, how exquisite the actors are, and how graceful and appropriate the voice is, but they can tell whether the play is good or bad.

This kind of audience, Wang Xinghua, didn't understand. Wang's troupe was a big and respectable troupe in the provincial capital after all. Just by looking at the size of the theater, it could be seen that Wang's troupe was pretty good.The theater tickets of the Wang Family Class are expensive, and the fans who watch the theater are more or less financially capable, and they all have requirements for the theater.

Feng Ling understood too well, her starting point was low enough, and her achievements were high enough.In Feng Ling's words, her red role was bought one by one by the audience with cheap two-cent movie tickets.

Hiring third-rate literati in newspapers to write small essays praising it is not a real skill, but letting movie fans spend real money to buy tickets and sell out the venue is the real skill.

At this time, Wang Xinghua has something to say. It is really useless to hire a third-rate literati to write small essays and praise, but it is very useful to hire a third-rate literati to fight and scold.The latter may not affect opera fans, but it can affect the mentality of opera singers.

To do this kind of thing, Wang Jiaban, a cancer in their industry, is a professional.

"Then what do you think of this afternoon's play?" Jiang Qi looked at Xue Hua with piercing eyes.

There are too few audiences like Xue Hua these years.

The people that Jiang Qi came into contact with were rare movie fans like Grandpa Liu Lan and Grandma Qi Si.Either Liu Lan knows opera, but basically doesn't watch it, and doesn't like it. He knows Peking Opera, Kunqu Opera, and Huangmei Opera, but he doesn't know the difference between them at all.

Before Liu Lan met Feng Ling, she always thought that "The Female Consort" was a Peking opera.

In fact, Liu Lan is pretty good, at least he knows that "Pairing of Immortals" is a Huangmei Opera, after all, he saw a part of it at his grandfather's house during the Chinese New Year.

Qin Can always thought that "The Match of the Immortals" was also a Peking opera, so she knew the title of "The Match of the Immortals" was because she watched TV dramas when she was a child and heard from her family that it was an adaptation of an opera.

When talking about this topic last time, Liu Lan directly complained that Qin Can didn't watch TV series seriously when he was a child. Obviously, "The Consort" and "Meng Lijun" also have TV series, why Qin Can only remembers the match of the fairy.

Then the two got into an argument.

Qin Can felt that it was because "The Son-in-law" and "Meng Lijun" were poorly filmed and not popular enough, and she didn't remember watching them when she was a child.

Liu Lan said that "Meng Lijun" yyds is that Qin Can only remembers the relationship between immortals and mortals, and the two sisters almost turned against each other because of the TV series.

At the end of the quarrel, those who persuaded the fight had already forgotten that what the two of them were talking about at the beginning was actually about opera.

The person who persuaded the fight was Jiang Qi, and Jiang Qi felt that there was something wrong with the focus of the two people's quarrel.

Obviously, "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl" was also filmed in a TV series and is also very famous and a classic drama of Huangmei Opera. It is also a love story between gods and mortals just like "The Match of the Immortals", so why "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl" does not deserve to have a name.

"This afternoon?" Xue Hua thought for a while, because she only had elementary school education, so she couldn't think of too many adjectives.

"It's pretty good." Xue Hua held back for a long time and only managed to come up with these three popular adjectives.

"It's really good. I haven't seen this play before, and it's quite interesting to watch." Xue Hua was afraid that Jiang Qi would feel that she was being perfunctory, so she quickly added.

Jiang Qi knew that it would be useless to ask Xue Hua this way, so he thought about it and changed to another way of asking: "How does it compare with the play you watched in the theater in Peking?"

Xue Hua was stunned by Jiang Qi's question, Xue Hua hesitated, and finally chose the city: "The one in Beiping is better."

"But there are more people over there, and the time is longer, and it's more lively." Xue Hua tried hard to find love, "Your side is also good, really! If the acting is not good, I don't want to watch it halfway. I watched that kind of show that I couldn't bear to watch, but in the end I just sat there and watched it because I felt sorry for the ticket money."

Jiang Qi probably has a bottom line in his heart.

If the small plays performed by ordinary actors of the "grass team" in their amusement park can really compete with the plays of the Capital Theater, there will be ghosts. I didn't see Team Leader Feng and they couldn't even get in the Provincial Theater.

But now there are two temporary workers poached from the provincial theater in the troupe.

"Then is the attendance rate of theaters in Peking high?" Jiang Qi changed the question.

"It's okay. There were quite a lot of people when I watched it, but there were fewer young people. I remember that there were no people in one or two shows. Maybe the show was not good. The tickets for those one or two shows were cheaper than others." Xue Hua judged Whether a play is good or not is judged by the ticket price.

Before Xue Shaoheng's painting was finished, Jiang Qi dragged Xue Hua to chat everywhere.Xue Hua is a very kind and good-tempered person. Her life these years is actually very simple, basically it revolves around Xue Shaoheng, and her personal life is a bit horribly boring.

Xue Hua and Xue Shaoheng were born in an extremely patriarchal family. Xue Hua is the eldest daughter. She actually has several younger sisters, but all of them were abandoned or given away by their parents.Xue Shaoheng was actually a normal child when he was born. Before Xue Shaoheng was born, his parents often put the discrimination, humiliation and resentment they suffered for not having a son on Xue Hua.

After having a younger brother, Xue Hua lived a normal life for a short time. She could go to school, go out to play, eat sweets occasionally, and live like every child who should be loved by her parents.

The first time Xue Hua went to a theater was the year Xue Shaoheng was born. Before her younger brother was born, Xue Hua's family didn't dare to go out to watch a theater during Chinese New Year for fear of being looked down upon.

In Xue Hua's words, Xue Shaoheng was the first ray of light that shone into her dark life.Although the reasons and logic are very ridiculous, it is the truth.

To Xue Hua, Xue Shaoheng is not like her younger brother, but more like her son.Not long after Xue Shaoheng was born, their father passed away due to an accident. In order to maintain the family's livelihood, the mother had to work day and night, taking time out of work to take care of the children.

Xue Shaoheng was brought up by his elder sister since childhood.The first thing he said was his mother, and then his sister. It was Xue Hua who taught Xue Shaoheng how to dress, Xue Hua who taught him how to speak, and Xue Hua who held his hand and taught him to write.

When he was 7 years old, he accidentally injured his left brain and became a fool among the people. Instead of abandoning him, he took him away from the feudal village to work in the city, took him to see a doctor, and firmly believed that he was just like ordinary people. The idiots are different, one school after another begged, and it was Xue Hua who begged the school to accept this special student.

Xue Hua has been working part-time for these years and took Xue Shaoheng to see a doctor, because Xue Shaoheng likes to draw, and no matter how poor or poor he is, he still has to save money to buy cheap pencils and notebooks for Xue Shaoheng.After Xue Shaoheng became a painter, found a formal job, and had a very considerable financial income, Xue Hua did not stop taking care of him.

She knew that her younger brother couldn't adapt to normal society and couldn't live alone. She didn't dare to fall in love or get married. She was afraid that after she had a normal family, she would make the same choice as her mother did to abandon her younger brother. She was afraid that she would go too far. Because of selfishness, the younger brother who is talented in painting will be forced to paint by a money-making machine.

Xue Hua has basically lived around Xue Shaoheng these years, and even her only personal hobby, watching theaters, started because of her younger brother.

"Actually, from the perspective of young people like you, I'm afraid that people like me have some brain problems, right?" You have to take him with you. My name is Hua, but he is Shao Heng, we don't look like siblings from our names."

"But... If I had left like our mother back then and left Shao Heng in the house of his hometown, he would have died."

"And what can I do? I still have to drop out of school and go to work in the city, or find someone to marry. I only have an elementary school education, and I don't have any skills. I work in textile factories that don't require skills. Even if I leave Shaoheng I may not be able to live a good life in this life, and it is definitely not as good as it is now."

"On the contrary, I may feel guilty for the rest of my life because I left my young brother to kill him." Xue Hua looked at Xue Shaoheng who was concentrating on painting, and murmured, "I don't know if she will remember us now..."

Xue Shaoheng seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked at Xue Hua, smiled at her, and continued to draw.

Jiang Qi looked at Xue Hua and felt that her name was inexplicably appropriate to her person.

She is just a little flower, growing among the weeds and rocks, propping up her branches, leaves and petals in the storm, and sheltering the young saplings that have not yet germinated.When the rain was over and the sky cleared, the little flowers could no longer grow, and the saplings under her protection had quietly sprouted, grown vigorously, and grown into towering trees.

"Sister." Xue Shaoheng suddenly stood up while writing.

"Is it finished?" Xue Hua smiled and stood up, "Shao Heng, you must have drawn very carefully today, otherwise it wouldn't have taken so long."

Jiang Qi also stood up and asked, "Is it a long time?"

In Jiang Qi's perception, painting takes time.

Xue Shaoheng just watched the toy show, and he didn't have the real thing to show him when he was painting. If he can complete 1 or 2 decent drawings in one afternoon, in Jiang Qi's opinion, it will be very fast.

"Shao Heng's painting is different from ordinary people. He doesn't think much when he paints. Once he starts to paint, he doesn't stop or revise. He usually completes it in one go." Xue Hua explained, "And he doesn't seem to be very good at painting. Need inspiration, if you let him draw something casually, he can draw it quickly. A normal finished product, plus coloring, usually only takes two to three hours. A sketch like this drawn in a drawing book, ten One can be done in a few minutes.”

Jiang Qi: ? ? ?
You don't need inspiration, you can draw what you want, and the finished product only takes two or three hours? ? ?
Jiang Qi suddenly understood why Xue Hua said she was afraid that she couldn't help it, and turned Xue Shaoheng into a tool for making money.

It is known that Xue Shaoheng sold paintings last year, the cheapest one was 29 yuan, and the most expensive was 000 yuan.So assuming that Xue Shaoheng works 19 hours a day and 8 days a week, what is Xue Shaoheng's theoretical monthly income under the condition that the labor law is complied with and the paintings are not worried about selling?
Xue Shaoheng handed the drawing book to Xue Hua, but Xue Hua didn't even read it, and handed the book directly to Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi turned it over, turned it over, turned it over again, and then turned it over...

Senseless.

Xue Shaoheng drew a whole book in one afternoon.

The first one is a racing car. Using lifelike to describe it is no longer enough to satisfy this pencil drawing. This is a complete restoration. Jiang Qi thinks that sealing the racing car in this drawing paper is probably like this.

The second card is cavalry.

The third one is a stuffed hedgehog.

The fourth one is Three Dogs.

Um, three dogs?

Forget it, Xue Shaoheng draws a lot, he may just draw by the way.

There are 60 sheets of paper in the drawing book. Xue Shaoheng drew 59 drafts of Toy Spirit and a picture of Three Dogs in one afternoon.

What Xue Hua just said about drawing a sketch in ten minutes is still a bit conservative.

Jiang Qi kept flipping through Xue Shaoheng's sketches, and found that some toys did not even appear in this afternoon's performance, because those toys were lying on the table and bed, and Xue Shaoheng's paintings were exactly what they were drawing. Lying down all the time.

Just the same!
Uncanny workmanship ah!
Xue Shaoheng didn't change a single line in these 60 drawings, because he didn't bring an eraser at all!

Master!
Carter has to say that he is convinced when he is alive!

"How is it?" Xue Hua asked.

"Miracle." Jiang Qi struggled to highlight these two words, "It's incredible."

Xue Shaoheng, who was praised, pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, obviously very happy.

"Play." Xue Shaoheng looked at Jiang Qi expectantly.

Jiang Qi: ?
"Shao Heng wants to play with your toys for a while." Xue Hua translated.

"Which toys?" Jiang Qi asked. Since Xue Shaoheng could tell that these toy spirits were alive, he must be able to have a good time playing with these toy spirits.

Xue Shaoheng walked across to Jiang Qi, took the notebook back from his hand, flipped through the last 13 pages, and showed Jiang Qi one by one.Then turned to the front again, pointing to the first racing car and the second cavalry.

Jiang Qi: ...

Draw any toy you want to play with, there really is your master Xue.

"No problem." Jiang Qi readily agreed, "After I get their consent, I can deliver them directly to your box tonight, but some of them need to go to the toy theater to perform during the day, so they can't play with you."

Xue Hua didn't take Jiang Qi's request for the consent of the toy seriously at all, she thought Jiang Qi was coaxing Xue Shaoheng in this way.

"Thank you, thank you!" Xue Shaoheng happily popped two words of thank you from his mouth.

Jiang Qi checked the time and found that it was already past 5:30, and it was time to go to the theater to watch the premiere of "The Legend of the Emperor" after dinner.

Jiang Qi asked Xue Hua and Xue Shaoheng for their opinions. Although Xue Shaoheng didn't like going to the theater very much, he was willing to watch it with his sister, so the three of them went directly to Jasmine's restaurant for dinner.

At 5:57, the three of Jiang Qi were almost stuck in the theater.

In the box on the second floor, Qi Si has already arrived.Because Feng Ling was going to perform on stage, Wang Xinghua was supposed to be half of the author to direct and dispatch in the background, and their box was vacant, so Wang Erya went directly to Qisi's box to accompany her.

In order to support Feng Ling's premiere performance, Liu Lan deliberately skipped the last class in the afternoon, and ran over from the urban area to move a small bench to squeeze in the front row on the first floor.

Jiang Cha, Lilian, Kua Kua, Old John, Huang Fugui and Li Li were all present and sat in a separate box to watch.

Jiang Qi sat with Xue Hua and Xue Shaoheng in the middle box.

6 points.

The big show begins.

Under the spotlight controlled by Wang Xinghua, Feng Ling, who was dressed as a man in a bright yellow male costume, was escorted by two eunuchs and drugged.

The two eunuchs are played by Feng Qinghua and Feng Banzhu. It is said that for the role of the drug-infused eunuch, Feng Banzhu even competed with his lover Xu Ning.

Master and apprentice turned against each other because of him? !

If there were a tabloid in an amusement park, this would be the headline.

This opening scene was really too exciting, so exciting that it was even confusing. Under everyone's concentrated attention, Feng Ling struggled to be drugged, and fell down convulsively, as if lifeless.

"Why did you die?" Jiang Qi heard Grandma Qi Si's loud voice coming from the box next door, "Didn't your classmate Si Si say that this girl is the protagonist? Why did she die at the beginning?"

After Feng Ling fell to the ground, the eunuch played by Feng Qinghua and Feng Banzhu began to tell about Feng Ling's rebellious behavior.

A woman disguised herself as a man, and a princess pretended to be a prince, trying to ascend the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme as a woman, but was discovered and dismantled by the rival third prince, who was wise and mighty. Emulate.

Feng Ling was dragged down.

"Oh, this little doll is too careless. The woman's body was discovered in advance for such a big thing as grabbing the throne." Grandma Qi Si sighed with regret, and then continued to ask questions, "Isn't this play called The Legend of the Queen?" Is it? The queen is dead, how do I act next?"

Jiang Qi felt that Grandma Qi Si was too embarrassing for Qi Si, how could she know since she hadn't read the script.

Just when Grandma Qi Si raised a question, the style of painting on the stage changed, and the princess who had been dragged to death came back to life on the spot, and changed into a male uniform.

"Oh, it was brought back to life by a female ghost!" Grandma Qi Si thought she understood.

Then the princess spoke.

Grandma Qisi was dumbfounded.

Qi Si was dumbfounded.

Xue Hua was dumbfounded.

The audience in the audience were dumbfounded.

Xue Shaoheng ate peanuts calmly, not understanding why his sister froze all of a sudden.

"Damn it! Time travel and rebirth! Awesome!" Qi Si's scream came from the next room.

"Sisi, don't swear, girls should be more civilized." Grandma Qisi's voice can still be faintly heard.

On the stage, Feng Ling was telling her ambition after rebirth.

In her previous life, she walked on thin ice, step by step, and finally lost in the most intense battle for the throne. Her identity as a woman was exposed, and her mother's clan was expelled from the barbarians.Now God has pity on her to come back to the next life. Going back to ten years ago, she must regain what she lost, kill the third prince, and ascend to the throne in the Golden Temple.

"Who said that a woman can't be the lord of the world, I'm going to sit on the throne and try!"

"Okay!" There was thunderous applause from the audience.

At this time, the play only started for 5 minutes.

In 5 minutes, the title failed, the protagonist was killed, and the mother clan, the Yi family, reborn and spoke harshly, with a huge amount of information.

Not a word is nonsense.

The rhythm of Shuangwen was tightly controlled by the screenwriter Wang Xinghua.

She understands vulgar plots!

Jiang Qi knew that Wang Xinghua was a good third-rate screenwriter!
"This play." When Feng Ling, who was speaking harshly, went down, the new actor came up, holding his breath and not even daring to speak. Xue Hua, who was staring at the stage with both eyes motionless, was relieved and sighed. .

"I really haven't seen it before."

Xue Hua began to suspect that she hadn't actually seen many plays in these years.

Grandma Qi Si's voice also came from the next room at the right time.

"Oh, this show is really amazing. I have to call Grandpa Niu, Grandpa Chu, Grandma Zhang, and Grandma Chen to come and see it together. They always say that there are no new plays and they are tired of watching the old ones. "

"Let them also come to learn more."

"Sisi, what did you just say about time travel and rebirth? Is this the kind of book that Lao Yang listened to every day before? An ancient woman was killed by her husband in her previous life, and then killed her husband backhandedly in her second life. That kind?"

"If it is, you should also call your grandma Yang to watch it. She likes to watch this kind of plot. It's not interesting to listen to it."

Jiang Qi: ...

This grandma Yang is quite trendy.

While Jiang Qi was eavesdropping on the conversation next door, the stage had already reached the stage where the princess planned to kill her biggest rival, the eldest prince, ten years ago.

Back then, her methods were not clean enough. While killing the eldest prince, she also seriously injured herself, and was rejected by the emperor for a long time.Now that it is reopened, she wants to use her rebirth advantage to fight the information gap and kill the eldest prince beautifully.

Jiang Qi: ...

He just eavesdropped on the conversation next door for 2 minutes, why is the plot already here?
The plot is moving too fast!

Are you going to finish 160 episodes of Rebirth and Revenge drama in 40 minutes?

Jiang Qi gave up eavesdropping and began to concentrate on watching the play.

It's beautiful, it's really beautiful.

Cool drama, really cool drama.

This is the drama that is suitable for audiences like him who don't know much about dramas!
It's hard to tolerate if this drama is not popular, family members!

(End of this chapter)