amazing god

Chapter 569 Where is my husband?
London, the sky is dark.

According to Wang Hao's scolding method: Fuck you, it rains every day, and it rains a few times, and I have cured rheumatism.

Seven o'clock in the evening, Royal Opera House.

Seeing the Rolls-Royce approaching slowly, two Indian parking officers hurried up and opened the door to welcome the distinguished guests.

Wang Hao, who was dressed in an Armani haute couture suit, got out of the car and has been in the UK for a month. His temperament and aura have made a qualitative leap, and he even ranks first among the super rich and famous in London.

At the same time, Wang Hao's scandals in London are even more stalwart than his business record again and again. A foreign Chinese aristocrat has directly changed the original rules of the game in London's rich circle by virtue of his extremely arrogant and domineering accidents.

In Wang Hao's words: If anyone says someone is a gentleman, I, Wang Hao, will tease them. The paralyzed gentle scum play crazy with women in private, and pretend to be gentlemen in front of me, hypocrisy.

Xue Funi was extremely speechless, this person was too direct.It's really even worse than Jin Tan.

In short, Wang Hao had a lot of troubles in London. Many people were quite dissatisfied with him, but there was nothing he could do about it. They heard that Xiu Jie was killed alive by the wolf Wang Hao fed.

"When Jin Tan was here before, he had a lot of troubles. He thought he would find a responsible person. I didn't expect this Nicholas Wang Hao to be even more crazy, and he often harmed girls in London."

"Isn't it? I heard that at the dinner party a few days ago, more than 200 million pounds were spent and a group of famous ladies were captured. He probably played with him again."

"Can he take it?"

"Who knows, sooner or later he will be exhausted and die."

There are always people who are envious and jealous after Wang Hao is drunk.

"Why are you standing still?"

Xue Funi, who was wearing a blue evening dress, came over and took Wang Hao's hand.

Wang Hao looked at the bulletin board in front of him: "Do you like Kunqu opera?"

"It's okay, don't you like the quintessence of your country?"

"Eh, it's okay."

Wang Hao is not a person with noble morals and artistic accomplishments. Peking opera and Kunqu opera are like howling ghosts to him.

"Hehehe, President Jin actually asked us to take a look."

"Ah Tan! He knows a few things, why doesn't he come and see, let us come."

Xue Funi pointed to the protagonist on the bulletin board, "Do you know this girl?"

Wang Hao looked over, and his first reaction was "A Tan's new girlfriend?"

"No, as far as I know, Mr. Jin has no relationship with this Tang Yixian, but Mr. Jin has been paying attention to this girl, uh. There is a kind of kind of guarding her somewhere."

Wang Hao smiled: "Hey! Jin Tan is playing innocent now, not like his style. Wasn't he just straight up before? Girls he likes just spend money and push them."

"Tch! It's not Mr. Jin. Mr. Jin is out of his mind. It's not like you out of his mind."

"Xuefuni, let me tell you, it's okay to lose your kidneys, but it's terrible to lose your heart. Look at that guy, Jin Tan, who has lost his mind a lot in the past, and now he has a lot of love debts to pay off." .”

Xue Funi smiled and said: "It's true, hehehe, but Boss Jin also paid, you can send some money and a bag at most if you are distracted, what does Boss Jin send, see a woman and give a branch, Bigui Park, Disney, etc. were all sent out by him.”

"He's such a prodigal, is he a shame? He, sooner or later he will go bankrupt, hahaha"

"The relationship between you is really good, and you dare to scold him like this."

Wang Hao thought of something and smiled: "Isn't it normal to scold him? Let me tell you, we were still rivals in love before."

"Tch, it's not that you got cheap, that first love just used you as a shield." Xue Funi saw another Ferrari stopped, "Hush! Stop talking, President Jin's girlfriend is here."

"Hehe, here comes the debtor."

Hutuan got off the bus.

Hu Tuan came over and greeted the two of them.

"Why are you standing outside, not going in?"

Wang Hao said: "Of course we are waiting for the beauty. How dare we go in if the beauty doesn't come."

Hu Tuan chuckled: "Wang Hao, your mouth is getting better and better. Your wife is about to give birth."

"Wife? What wife? When will I have a wife?"

"Scumbag." Xue Funi and Hu Tuan despised Wang Hao at the same time.

Xue Funi said: "On this point, you are not as good as Mr. Jin. Jin always dares to act boldly and accompany you in Japan." What did the group say.

Hu Tuan smiled, and looked at Tang Yixian who was in a costume on the bulletin board.

"quite pretty."

"You know her?" Wang Hao asked.

Hu Tuan said, "He is Gong Yu's younger sister, right?"

"Gong Yu's younger sister? Why haven't I heard Gong Yu say that she has a younger sister?" Wang Hao said.

"There are too many things that you haven't heard about. Xue Funi, let's go and ignore this scumbag."

The two women walked towards the opera house arm in arm, chatting and laughing, Wang Hao followed behind, met a few acquaintances when entering the opera house, said hello and sat down next to the two beauties.

Wang Hao turned his head to the rotten group next to him and said, "You didn't inform me when you came to London, so you can be considered my sister-in-law, right? I should pick you up."

"Sister-in-law? When did you and Jin Tan become brothers again?"

"It's always been."

"Okay, I'll let you know when I come next time."

Before the show started, Wang Hao and Hu Tuan chatted in low voices.

It is necessary for the corrupt group to remind Wang Hao who is now corrupted by fame and fortune.

"Wang Hao, don't go around wandering around every day. You have a wife in Jiangning who has been paying attention to your developments. You say that you have scandals every day, and you are wrapped up with this girl, and with that girl. The children are wrapped together, and your wife is pregnant, seeing these things, do you think they are uncomfortable."

"It's okay, she can bear it quite well." Wang Hao said with a cheeky smile.

"I'll go. I really want to take off my high heels and beat you to death just for your words. Are you speaking human words? I really don't know what your wife likes you."

Wang Hao said glibly, "Look at me."

"Tch, it's just you, boring."

"To be honest, I admire you a lot, Hutuan."

"It's interesting to admire me. Mr. Wang actually admires a woman?"

"You're done with that, I respect women very much."

"Then what do you say you admire about me?"

"I admire you and Jin Tan's spiritual love for so many years, it's been hard enough."

"Find a fight!"

He waved his hands in a rotten manner and beat Wang Hao violently.

"Okay, I'm joking." Wang Hao got serious and asked, "Hu Tuan and we are good friends in Europe, right? Do you plan to be like this in the future?"

Hutuan thought for a while: "Isn't this good? I think it's pretty good. Look, there will always be a break in the future."

Breaking?

"I hope, in fact, you are all good. I am also curious about what Jin Tan will do in the future."

when--

With the sound of gongs and drums, everyone's eyes were drawn to the stage, the curtain opened, and tonight's Kunqu opera performance officially began.

Tang Yixian made his final appearance.

Backstage.

Tang Yixian had already finished her makeup, and was sitting in the background wearing a light blue costume, waiting to go on stage.

She took a deep breath to adjust her state, but her head still hurt, as if it was about to explode, and some inexplicable memory fragments filled her, which made her very painful.

"Yixian, are you okay?" The companion saw Tang Yixian lying on the dressing table panting heavily, and came up to express condolences.

"I have a bit of a headache. It may be that the jet lag has not been adjusted. I will be fine after a short rest."

"Well, then I'll get you a glass of water."

"Thank you."

The companion poured a glass of water for Tang Yixian, and Tang Yixian took a sip and put it down.

"How long is it my turn?"

"There are three more shows, can you hold on?"

"I can do it."

"Well, then you lie on the table and rest for a while, and I will call you later."

"Thank you."

The front desk was very lively, and most of them were local Chinese who came to watch the show. Wang Hao dozed off watching it, and glanced at Hutuan and Xuefuni who were watching with gusto.

"I said you two are pretending."

"Don't be pushy, if you don't like watching it, just close your eyes and doze off, no one cares about you." Hu Tuan said angrily.

In fact, she is not interested in Kunqu opera, but Tang Yixian, who has been looking forward to the finale.

After three programs, Tang Yixian finally came on stage.

Appearing as the finale is of course to make it look compelling.

The lights on the stage were suddenly extinguished, and Wang Hao was also in high spirits. He sat up straight and looked into the darkness on the stage.

The voice of the host came from the scene: "Next, I will invite Tang Yixian to bring the classic Kunqu opera "A Dream in the Garden""

Dreaming in the garden?

It was like a dream.

Tang Yixian in the dark took a deep breath, absolutely not to make mistakes on such a big occasion.

With the sound of the erhu, the poignant and tender voice echoed in the opera house.

A beam of chasing light lit up and hit the light blue woman with a good figure on the stage.

"Hey! Yes, this is Jin Tan's favorite style." Wang Hao said.

The rot group gave Wang Hao a look of contempt.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Jin Tan likes you more."

"Tch, don't talk."

On the stage, Tang Yixian opened his eyes with clear eyes, looking at the audience, Kunqu opera came slowly.

Although I don't understand what she is singing, but judging from her appearance, she must be singing very well. Uh, this is probably because Wang Hao thinks there are elements of Jin Tan in it.

"She is quite talented, with a good figure and a thin waist." Of course, Hutuan, who is also a woman, pays attention to these.

Xue Funi asked: "A dream in the garden, what kind of dream is it?"

"do not know."

Tang Yixian on the stage tried his best to keep himself calm, but his mind was still chaotic, and all kinds of messy pictures were mixed together.

Although most of the audience in the audience are laymen, it is enough to watch the fun, but the troupe really broke into a cold sweat, "What are you doing, this kind of occasion is so substandard!"

"Squad leader, don't blame Yixian. Yixian looked very bad in the background just now. He must be sick."

"If you don't get sick sooner or later, if you get sick at this time, do you want to smash the signboard?"

Although Tang Yixian is the protagonist in the troupe, tonight's performance is very important after all, if something goes wrong, the troupe's brand will be ruined.

"One cent. One cent. Stop." The companion cheered on in a low voice.

Tang Yixian took a look, regained his senses, and continued to sing at a high level.

At a certain moment, there was another messy memory sprint. Tang Yixian sang wrongly, and someone in the audience heard it and began to mock.

Wang Hao and the others looked over: "Did you hear it?"

Hu Tuan shook his head: "I don't understand."

Turning his attention to the stage again, Tang Yixian kept calm and continued to sing.

Hu Tuan said: "Looking at you, she seems to be not in the right state. There is a clear gap compared to when she appeared just now."

"That's right. I guess I miss your man."

"You!" Hu Tuan couldn't complain about Wang Hao.

Wang Hao laughed heartlessly.

Hu Tuan said: "I remember, if you want to drink Lafite in the future, don't look for me, go to the market to buy it yourself."

"That's why I'm angry. It's your man, and I'm not wrong."

Hutuan turned to ask Xuefuni: "Did Wang Hao, Xuefuni, trick you into going to bed?"

"Ah?" Xue Funi was taken aback.

The rot group said: "Unspoken rules are taboo for subordinates, Wang Hao, you are finished."

Wang Hao said with a smile: "Unspoken rules, you don't know that Xue Funi climbed directly."

"Wang Hao!" Xue Funi also convinced him, "You really miss Mr. Jin, and you can't hold back your words."

"Hehe, it's rare for you to be like him," Wang Hao said.

Xue Funi hurriedly explained in a panic: "I don't have Miss Tuan, I have a clean relationship with Mr. Jin, when he was in London before, I was still an inconspicuous little character, Wang Hao you."

"Don't pay attention to him, he is a bastard."

"How did I become a bastard?"

Amid the ridicule of the three, Tang Yixian's performance finally explained.

Tang Yixian returned to the backstage and sat down in a state of exhaustion. The theater troupe came over angrily, pointed at Tang Yixian and scolded him.

"I said Tang Yixian, what were you doing just now! You are out of standard on this occasion, are you going to smash the signboard of our troupe?"

"Squad leader me"

"Hey! You weren't like this before, what happened today? What did you sing in the second half of the song just now? Was that a nightmare in a garden? It was a horror in a garden, which made me break out in a cold sweat. There are several Chinese Street Kunqu operas in the audience Boss, you say you sing, what do people say about our troupe, is it a waste of fame? Find someone to be the protagonist!"

Tang Yixian lay weakly on the dressing table. She is a woman with a strong sense of responsibility. After all, it was her own fault, and she blamed herself very much.

"Squad leader, I'm sorry, I will remember it later."

"Hey! You should have a good rest. There's another show the day after tomorrow. If you're not in shape during rehearsal tomorrow, let Liuliu take your place."

"Oh."

hiss--

"What's the matter with you?"

"Squad leader, my head hurts."

Tang Yixian was sweating coldly from the pain, his head felt as if it was about to explode, and his ears were buzzing, and he was blurred when he saw the people in front of him.

[Miss Sisi, congratulations on being the oiran tonight]
[Miss Sisi, you are the number one prostitute in my drunk red building, the No.1 prostitute who is famous all over the capital]
There was a sound that shouldn't be there.

[Sisi, I have redeemed my body for you, you are free] the voice of a handsome young man from afar.

[Thank you Xianggong for redeeming Sisi, Sisi will be yours from now on]
[oh?Ha ha ha ha]
Ah!
Yixian screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

Theatrical troupe: "Why are you still standing there, call an ambulance!"

Blurred vision sees high heels and leather shoes.

"are you OK?"

Yixian vaguely saw a beautiful woman in a beautiful evening dress helping herself up.

Yixian's brain pain gradually disappeared.

Falling weakly on Hutuan's shoulders, he said, "Where's my husband?"

(End of this chapter)