High Score Movie Life

Chapter 173 SSS Class Tasks

Winter of 1924, old Beiping, overpass.

The hunger and cold in the twelfth lunar month of winter did not affect the hustle and bustle of Tianqiao Market. Those mud-legged people wearing coarse cloth shorts were chatting and laughing with the people in long robes and mandarin jackets.

Opera singers, entertainers, vendors, and petty thieves all gathered here.

In the open space on the right side of the stall on the main road of Tianqiao, the children of the Guan family opera troupe painted faces, all dressed up as monkey opera and martial arts students.

In the middle of the dance with swords, guns and sticks, a young Messiah ran into the crowd pushing and shoving, and a good drama was disrupted.

The theatergoers standing around were anxious. Even if Master Guan from the troupe took the initiative to apologize, there were always some tough-tempered masters who would pull Master Guan by the collar and start a fight.

The children of the theater troupe caught the little boy and saw his master struggling with others. One of the children took the initiative to stand up and shouted: "I'm sorry, sir! Everyone, please stand up. Little Stone will give you a real performance today." Guys, let me open your eyes!"

After saying that, he took the brick from his junior brother's hand and slapped it on his forehead.

At this point, He Shen's soul happened to travel through time.

As for what happened later, people are so blinded that they don't remember anything.

After waking up, he was lying on the bench, with most of his pants taken off, exposing his white buttocks.

With a "pop" sound, the blade hit my butt, which was a burning pain.

"Damn it! Who is it? Hit me!"

He Shen slid down from the bench and ran away, only to trip over his cotton pants and fall into a trap!

Ouch!It hurts me so much.

Before he could get up, Bai Huahua's butt was spanked again, and the man shouted while spanking, "I? Who the hell are you?"

"What are you pretending to be, senior brother? You can't even act like a monkey. How will you behave in the future! You think you can be spared just by making a fool of yourself. That's a dirty trick and won't make it to the stage!"

He Shen has been knocked unconscious, just fight him!It’s the butt anyway, it’s so fleshy that it can withstand beatings!

He was beaten ten times at a time, but Heshen remained silent. The man was obviously afraid.

He immediately squatted down and turned him over. When he saw the two big eyes, he kicked him angrily: "Why are you pretending? Get up and practice quickly. If you don't practice well, you won't be allowed to eat."

There was no need for Heshen to get up by himself, and two furry children came out from the side, picked him up and dragged him to the backyard.

At this time, the system prompt sound.

"The player travels through the world this time for the movie "Farewell My Concubine""

"Due to soul travel, the player's own attributes have been adjusted."

"Movie Difficulty: Hard"

"Playing the Role: Duan Xiaolou"

"System mission: Stay with Cheng Dieyi forever."

"Task reward: The player's Turtle Wave Qigong can be stabilized, optimized, and advanced."

"Task Remarks: According to the completion of the task, the rewards are divided into three levels. Players are requested to explore by themselves, and the suggestion is enough!"

He Shen shook his head vigorously, then stared at the system task closely, blinking in disbelief and looking again.

That's right!It is to stay together with my brother forever.

Worri!He Shen struggled to break away from the pull of the furry children, raised his head and roared at Tianchang!
After shouting, he called the system again, but there was no sound around him.

Suddenly, a curse came from the hall: "Why are you howling! Go away and practice kung fu." He Shen immediately withered, his head drooping in despair.

After completing a set of basic skills such as forward leg press, side leg press, step leg press, splits, lower back, lunge, horse stance, false step, and sneak step, I am still in a state of despair.

Thanks to my experience in Chinese martial arts and the good flexibility of my body, I finally didn’t let the instructor next to me make any mistakes!

It's almost dinner time.

He Shen finally figured out some tricks. The system mission was just to stay together forever, and it didn't ask him to have sex with each other and fight with bayonets.

At worst, I won't be close to women in this life, and I'll get through the dungeon like a stoic.

After thinking about it, I felt that the food in the bowl was delicious. He Shen drank three large bowls with great enthusiasm, and he refused to stop until Master Guan scolded him.

Because they were young, there were no homework in the evening, but in this cold winter, they had nothing to do, so everyone hid in the house and played and chatted.

This said, Osmanthus fragrans in Bada Hutong was stripped of her clothes and ran around in the street with her buttocks naked, and she was not ashamed!

The one said that the foreigners in Xijiaomin Alley have longer hair than the concubines in the mansion.

However, what she talked about the most was how she was sold into a theater troupe and how her family was so poor and miserable that she couldn't support so many brothers and sisters.

He Shen just listened to it and didn't talk about it. After experiencing "Tea House" written by Lao She, his heart was numb. How lucky he is to be alive in this careless age.

I got some boiling water from the old master, threw the towel in and rinsed it for a few times, and carefully scrubbed this fragile body. It is no different now than before. It must be taken care of carefully before it grows up.

Before going to bed, a handsome-looking young man walked into this Datong shop.

The boy was holding a woman's long gown in his arms, and the faint smell of makeup made the children in the room make disgusting looks.

He wanted to get close to an unoccupied bed, but was grabbed by a furry child. The boy didn't look unhappy, but the despair on his face made people feel heartbroken.

Some people laughed at him and others ridiculed him, saying that he was from a brothel and was unclean!

Forcing him to put the woman's gown into the charcoal basin, the faint expectations were burned with the fire, and there was no longer any thought.

He Shen threw the towel into the basin and yelled loudly: "Don't you even want to sleep? Isn't it time to clean up?"

The eldest brother's words scared the children so much that they quickly found their own beds, turned over and lay down, pretending to sleep.

Stare at the little man in front of you, who will be together forever in the future.

He Shen rubbed his forehead and wondered whether it was time to cultivate feelings now. If he grew up and found someone else, wouldn't the system mission be in vain?

He reached out and grabbed a quilt and ordered one of the children: "Little leper, sleep on the monk's bed."

He threw the quilt to the young man with his backhand and said, "You will sleep here tonight! I will be with you, and I will cover you. No one here dares to bully you!"

The handsome young man was very "backbone" and stood still without stepping forward.

He Shen took off his shoes and jumped into the bed to warm himself up. He turned over and saw the young man standing blankly. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "You have to lower your head when you are under the eaves. I'm telling you right now, you are a boy, not a girl!"

This sentence seemed to touch the young man. He walked slowly to He Shen, got on the kang gently and lay down, and then wrapped himself tightly in the quilt without leaving any gaps.

He Shen was already exhausted. Thinking about today, he was knocking bricks, being beaten, and doing homework. How could a half-grown child resist it!
Ignoring the beautiful features in front of me, smelling the faint fragrance and a dozen pairs of stinky feet, I almost fell asleep in the blink of an eye.

The next morning, it was pitch dark and I could hear the crowing of roosters.

The masters took leather strips and whipped their buttocks one by one to wake them up.

The day's plan starts in the morning, and that's how it is with a theater troupe. One minute on stage, and ten years of hard work off stage.

If you want to be distinguished in front of others, you will have to suffer behind you!
(End of this chapter)