Self-cultivation of Kuaichuan Green Tea

Chapter 98 The Republic of China Actor (5)

The stage was full of people.

The melody is tactful, and the singing is casual, which can also arouse bursts of applause.

Chu Xiao'er looked at the woman who was so full of stars, jealousy welled up in her heart.

Why can she get so many men's attention? Isn't it because she has a good face.

Qu Lingyuan saw Chu Xiaoer squeezed in at a glance, and she was more careful, and she didn't leave in a hurry when she got off the stage.

As soon as she stepped on the stage, the audience in the theater decreased by almost half.

Chu Xiaoer chased after the stage with her posture in her hands, arrogantly.

"What did you mean when you said I was unworthy last time?" Her tone was full of aggressiveness, and she looked at people with her nostrils.

Qu Lingyuan put her slender hand on her stomach neatly, and smiled softly: "I didn't say that, Miss Chu, please don't spout blood."

She didn't say anything, she just asked "Is she worthy?"

Chu Xiaoer snorted softly, her tone full of contempt: "So you think you can get away with it? Qu Lingyuan, no matter how you pretend to be pitiful, you are still an opera singer. Calling you an opera singer is flattering you. You are a bitch, so dirty. Very, you are not qualified to say me!"

Her charming face looked a little hideous.

Chu Xiaoer felt that she was not wrong, and what she said was true.

"Lingyuan, Shujin is here." Yi Ling suddenly burst out from the sky.

Qu Lingyuan tried her best not to let her gaze wander to Yiling's body, her eyelashes flickered, her eye sockets were foggy, her thin figure stood there full of frailty, her lips were pursed tightly, and she grabbed the clothes on her chest with one hand, precariously.

Anyone who sees it is pity.

"You still want to pretend?" Chu Xiao'er took two steps forward, trying to brush away her jade hand that was holding onto the clothes.

Just as her palm touched the back of her hand, Qu Lingyuan staggered and fell back.

There are dramas on and off the stage, and she will not give up this opportunity to perform.

Chu Xiaoer was stunned, and Shujin's flat voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Qu Lingyuan propped herself up on the ground and stood firm, her raised phoenix eyes were filled with tears and she looked at Shujin: "Master Jin."

She didn't say much, but when she saw Shu Jin looking over, she hurriedly lowered her head, turned her face away as if to hide her tears, and left here quickly.

Shujin still saw her foggy teary eyes and the dust stained behind her dress.

He looked at Chu Xiaoer: "Why are you pushing her?"

"Master Jin, she fell it herself!" Chu Xiaoer stared at her at a loss.

"Chu Xiao'er, you've really changed fast enough." With slender eyebrows, Shu Jin was a little disappointed in Chu Xiao'er, and turned to leave.

On the day Chu Yin was buried, she cried with pear blossoms in the rain, and seeing the flowers fall after a while would hurt the spring and the autumn.

Originally they were still gentle and kind, so why did Qu Lingyuan become so aggressive?

Just because the other party is an actor?Is she so contemptuous of actors?
If you don't think about it carefully, women are always troublesome things.

The purpose of his coming today is not to meddle in such trivial matters.

After finding Qu Yuanxiang sitting in the yard, Shujin sat down in front of him without any politeness.

On the contrary, Qu Yuanxiang stood up from the chair with a respectful expression.

"Why did Master Jin come here suddenly?"

"My grandma wants to listen to the opera, and I want to invite you over." Shujin picked up the teacup in front of him and turned it around in his hand.

Qu Yuanxiang stepped forward to pour tea for him, and said in a slow voice, "Master Jin used the word 'please', which is really serious."

Seeing that he agreed, the corners of Shujin's lips curled up, as if thinking of something: "Qu Lingyuan must come."

The hands pouring the tea paused, Qu Yuanxiang shook his head bravely: "Master Jin, you should ask her in person, this child was brought up by me alone, I treat her as my daughter, and I never arrange plays for her. She did it voluntarily."

If she was allowed to come on stage every day, Feng Xi's troupe might earn more money, but Qu Yuanxiang never regarded her as a member of the troupe, but as his own daughter.

Shujin didn't get angry, and got up from the chair, saying in a calm tone, "Okay, then I'll go there myself."

He didn't take a sip of the tea, Qu Yuanxiang stared at the teacup with deep eyes in a daze.

Master Jin obviously knows where Ling Yuan's room is.

He was still worried that Master Jin would fall in love with Ling Yuan.

He couldn't be more clear about the child he brought up by himself.

Qu Lingyuan's soft and lazy appearance in private made her lose her temper, she just wanted to bring the moon to her and ask the beauty to smile.

She is like a glass of intoxicating poisonous wine, with a fatal attraction.

Qu Yuanxiang asked himself, if he was younger than a teenager, his father's love would deteriorate.

No matter how strong Master Jin's concentration is, he is still a man.

No matter how beautiful Ling Yuan is, she is not suitable for marrying a warlord.

But he was not qualified to comment on this matter, Qu Yuanxiang.

Of course Shujin knew about Qu Lingyuan's room.

Without knocking, he pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Qu Lingyuan reclining on the carved wooden chair, with a jade jug on the table in front of her, slightly drunk, half-removed makeup, rosy cheeks, messy clothes.

Hide and drink by yourself?
But it's really worthless.

"Master Jin is here?" Qu Lingyuan raised her eyes and saw that the person who was coming did not get up, half-closed her phoenix eyes, her eyes were hazy, her tone became softer and softer, and she greeted naturally.

Shu Jin raised his eyebrows, at this moment he felt like he was here to whore a woman.

And is a regular customer.

"Yeah." He responded lightly, without saying why he came, he sat down opposite Qu Lingyuan quite naturally, and looked at her.

Qu Lingyuan looked at him, and moved her face closer across the table: "Master, do you think my face is pretty?"

Shujin's eyes were gloomy but he smiled: "It's quite beautiful."

Get close, the face is like jade, the breath is like orchid, the sight and smell are all enjoyable, how can it not be beautiful.

Qu Lingyuan breathed out lightly, her eyes were depressed: "It's a pity it's a vase~"

The end of her speech is always delicate, like a charming cat's tail.

No one spoke for a long while, and Qu Lingyuan just poured wine glass by glass.

The wine glass in his hand was taken away.

Holding the wine glass, Shujin looked at the beautiful girl in front of her pouted and thought it was funny: "You are very good at singing."

"Master Jin, which pot can't be opened and which pot can't be lifted, didn't you see that Chu Xiao'er looked down on me so much?"

Qu Lingyuan smiled wryly, but Shujin remained silent again.

As if feeling emotional, she babbled word by word.

"I don't know where I got her offended. It made her so angry and targeted."

"I have obviously never accompanied a man, nor have I seduced anyone"

"I'm quite envious of Chu Xiao'er, she's an upright lady, some people hurt her, some people take care of her."

"I really like opera."

"This pretty face is a liability."

"I've never had friends of the same sex, and none of them like me."

The delicate words came to Shujin's ears intermittently.

It was the first time he was willing to listen to people rambling like this. He used to be irritable, but Qu Lingyuan's voice was refreshing to his ears.

He just stared at her red lips that opened and closed, and wanted to block them.

"Does Master Jin also think I'm unbearable?" She turned her head suddenly, her phoenix eyes dimmed and she smiled, but the smile was not warm, but full of coldness.

(End of this chapter)