Manchu Wenwu fell in love with me

Chapter 68 The First Pot of Gold
Drinking porridge in the morning, Zhang Bi began to learn to eat by himself, because he saw me using a spoon, so he conjured up the failed product that I improved that night.

Seeing that he was about to imitate me and put the spoon into the bowl, I hurriedly stopped him and wanted to snatch the thing back. After working for a long time, the porridge became cold, but I didn't achieve my goal.

Yan Jing looked at the strange spoon and couldn't help but ask, "What is that? How did you make it like this? Who made it."

I quickly bowed my head to eat and pretended to be an ostrich.

Zhang Bi opened his mouth, smiled charmingly, and called out twice, "Ruoruo, Ruoruo."

I glared at him fiercely, his smile immediately froze on his face, and his eye circles were red.

I didn't want to care about him, I continued to eat my porridge, and looked up at him occasionally, still looking pitiful.

Yan Jing couldn't stand it anymore, took a spoon and handed it to Zhang Bi, "I'll use this for you." As soon as I stretched out my hand, I couldn't help being envious. The ruddy nails were round and round, and the white hands were like jade. The spoon in my hand looks good, and my humble work is even more unreadable in comparison.

Zhang Bi will definitely throw away the thing I carved and pick up the spoon.He used to be so smug and beautiful, he loved to be perfect in everything, he must like beautiful things.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Bi didn't even look at me, but still looked at me like that, "Ruoruo, Ruoruo."

I couldn't help standing up, and viciously snatched the improved spoon from his hand, flushed it with the tea next to it, and stuffed it directly into the bowl in front of him.

Zhang Bi looked at me carefully, like looking at a glass ball that could break at any time.

Under this kind of gaze, I couldn't help but say: "Hurry up and eat!" with a soft tone, I really wanted to bite my tongue off.

Zhang Bi grinned, looking like an idiot.

Yan Jing was originally very upset because she was regarded as an invisible person by Zhang Bi.But as soon as he saw Zhang Bi eating, his eyes immediately softened and he stared hard.

"Mr. Zhang...you look so pretty when you're eating."

What's so interesting, he doesn't eat through his nostrils.

Before I finished my meal, I saw Chunqiao running over panting, her pretty face flushed slightly, she hurriedly saluted Yan Hui, and hurriedly said to me: "Miss, Boss Ding is here."

So fast!I thought Chunqiao hadn't been sent yet.I said, "When did you send it over?"

Chunqiao smiled shyly, "Send it over just after dawn,"

No wonder she has two big dark circles under her eyes.I said, "Don't worry about it."

Chunqiao lowered his head and laughed again, "That story is so good, I can't fall asleep..."

I smiled, "Okay, let's go and invite Boss Ding in!" After speaking, I suddenly realized that I hadn't asked the master for instructions, so I quickly looked at Yan Hui, "Mr. Yan, let's take advantage of your treasure to talk about business..."

Before Yan Hui could speak, Yan Jing burst out laughing, "Talk about it, if you don't talk about my brother, I'm going to die of anxiety."

Yan Hui blushed at what Yan Jing said, and coughed, "Boss Ding, please go to the front hall!"

Chunqiao hurriedly agreed, turned around and left.

I wanted to go by myself, but when I got up, Zhang Bi picked up my hand again.

What a drag bottle.

When he arrived at the front hall, Boss Ding was already waiting there. Chunqiao had already made tea for him. The tea served by the Yan Mansion must be good, but Boss Ding had no intention of drinking it. He kept looking outside the door until he saw I, stand up now.

As soon as he came to look for it, I knew it was 100% done, obviously moved by my script.

I walked into the room, and before I could speak, Ding Tong hurried over and said, "Miss, that story." There were thin beads of sweat on his forehead.

I smiled, "Are you satisfied with that story?"

Ding Tong blushed, with a little shame in his eyes, "I didn't realize that Miss is an expert. If Miss is willing to ask for it now, I will sell this troupe, but I don't want money, I just want to help Miss."

I laughed "puchi", "If you don't come to help me, I can't do anything by myself, and you have to take care of the troupe. I just write stories and make arrangements for everyone's clothes on stage. I want [-]% of the income, what do you think?"

Ding Tong was overwhelmed immediately, he didn't know what to say, "Actually, miss... don't... this troupe..."

I smiled again, "Since the leader agrees, we will sign a contract, and the deal will be considered."

Ding Tong worked hard for a long time before he responded, and finally said a word, "Okay."

I turned my head and said to Chunqiao nonchalantly, "Go and call your young master over here. I still need to ask him how to write this contract."

Chunqiao responded, and quickly ran out again.

Taking advantage of this time, I hurriedly invited Ding Tong to sit down, and wanted to chat with him more to increase familiarity. I said: "If we start to arrange this story from now on, how long will it take to officially start the stage?"

When asked about the drama, Ding Tong immediately calmed down and thought about it, "I'm afraid it will take a month."

I think about the time when Yan Hui reported to his father, "It's half a month, let everyone work hard, it's best to start the stage in half a month."

Ding Tong quickly wiped his sweat with his sleeve, "I will try my best."

I said, "I will make the costumes for this performance, and I will notify you when the time comes, so that the troupe can come and try on the clothes."

Ding Tong thought for a while, "Actually, the clothes on stage should be of a moderate size..."

I smiled and said, "No, I have to try my best to fit this time, so just listen to me!"

Ding Tong nodded.

I wanted to say something more, but when I heard footsteps outside, Yan Hui and Yan Jing had already arrived, Yan Hui saw me and Ding Tong, thought for a while, turned around and said something to Chun Qiao, Chun Qiao glanced at him, Agreed, and left in a hurry.

Ding Tong was also looking at Yan Hui and Yan Jing, looking at his eyes, he should have never met Yan Hui before.But he led the troupe to wander around, and he was still experienced in dealing with people, so as soon as Yan Hui came in, he immediately got up, bowed respectfully, and said, "Hello, Mr. Yan."

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