Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The people of Peking had no idea how thrilling the fifth night was. They only knew that when they woke up they heard that the old eunuch had died. Many people cheered, and rotten eggs and vegetables were scattered all over his body as it was carried out.

Especially the poor families whose children had been harmed, they wanted to spit on Wan Canghong's corpse to vent their anger.

Chu Wu, who sealed off Wan Canghong, is becoming more and more famous among the people of Peiping, and is even showing signs of surpassing his brother Chu San.

The sixth day of the competition.

Perhaps in order to dispel the rumor that Jinchen was no longer favored by Mr. Pei, not only did Pei Yinnian personally send Jinchen to the theater that day, but other members of the Pei family who were able to postpone their work were also present. The front row was full of relatives from the Pei family's side branches who came to watch the show.

What does this prove? Not only was Jinchen not rejected as they expected, but he was also brought to the side branches by the head of the family for review.

The boss was so worried that he didn't sleep for half the night before. Now there was no need for him to sleep. Just looking at the faces of those noble people made him smile.

This news also reached the ears of Xu Nanchun at the Caifa Theater.

At that time, he was getting ready to go on stage and was putting on makeup backstage.

"Got it. You can go down now." Xu Nanchun glanced at the little boy who came to report the news, and took a bracelet from the dressing box and gave it to him.

The character in the mirror is beautiful, but it seems to be more soulless.

Xu Nanchun stared at herself in the mirror, her powdered eyelashes drooping and her wet eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings.

At this time, the whole of Peking knew about Xu Nanchun's favor, but they felt jealous from the bottom of their hearts.

Jealous that Jinchen is valued so much by Pei Yinnian.

At first, he mocked Jinchen for abandoning his dignity and keeping a low profile, but it seemed like a slap in his face.

How could you forget that people are different? Xiao Bofeng was ruthless to actors, but Pei Yinnian may not be the same.

"So you're still here. I was wondering why I didn't see you earlier."

Xiao Bofeng strode in, dressed in a suit and tie, with his hair waxed, looking completely different from his usual appearance.

Xu Nanchun subconsciously raised his guard, but his eyes were still gentle, "Aren't you here to listen to the opera today?"

"I'm here to tell you in advance that I'm going out to have dinner with my business partners and won't be coming."

Xiao Bofeng didn't care much. He pinched Xu Nanchun's chin and kissed him, teasing, "I've been patient for a long time because you have a competition these days, but you still want me to watch you all the time."

Xu Nanchun blushed at the implication of the words, and didn't care that most of her lip balm had been eaten. When Xiao Bofeng embraced her, she grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked with her head raised, "Since you are so good to me, can I be the only one by your side in the future?"

The words he asked were trembling uncontrollably, as if he was telling Xiao Bofeng all the thoughts that he had been holding back for a long time, hoping to get an answer.

"What are you talking about?" Xiao Bofeng's tone remained unchanged, still doting, and he kissed the corner of his eye, "You know, what I like most is your obedience."

Xu Nanchun was stunned for a moment, then smiled after a few seconds and kissed her back jokingly, "Look at what you said. I was just trying to get the feeling of the play in advance."

"Then I'll leave. I'll ask the driver to pick you up in the evening."

Xiao Bofeng pinched his waist, looked down at the time on his watch, then stood up and left.

The back view doesn't even show any reluctance.

Xu Nanchun stared at the door with empty eyes, slowly leaned against the dressing table, and sang in a melodious voice.

"I will always remember your kindness, I will always think of the quietness of Nanshan, I will miss the rustling of purple bamboos, the moon like a hook, the light of the stream swaying the house like a boat... Let us only remember the fate and not the grudge." (Excerpt from Butterfly Dream)

The people singing seemed to be entranced, their voices sounded like tears.

At the same time, Weiyang Theater.

Just before Jinchen was about to go on stage, he heard that Pei Yiqing was still going to meet with Xiao Bofeng today, although according to Pei Yiqing himself, he wanted to make everything clear.

But the halo of the protagonist was there. After thinking it over, he grabbed Pei Yiqing's collar and went into the dressing room to give him some instructions.

"Remember?"

Pei Yiqing nodded, "I remember."

"But sister-in-law, are you sure what he will say?"

Jin Chen said seriously: "All scumbags use this trick. Just follow what Xiao Bofeng said."

"Okay, I'll go right away. I hope my sister-in-law has a good performance."

Both theaters opened at the same time, with another round of melodious tunes and graceful dances.

I have heard countless stories on the bustling streets of Peking.

Ping An Hotel.

When Pei Yiqing arrived, the dishes had already been served. Xiao Bofeng stood up to greet him, wearing the same suit he wore when they first met in Shanghai.

"Xiaoqing, you're here."

"That's great. I thought you...wouldn't want to see me again."

Pei Yiqing snorted when he heard this, and sat opposite him, muttering: "If you don't explain it clearly, the messenger will be annoyed to death."

"As long as you're here, I want to explain it properly this time," Xiao Bofeng straightened his clothes nervously, put his hands on the table and said in a deep tone: "I already know I was wrong."

"Since I met you, I know what love is. Everything that happened before was my fault, and that's why I broke your heart."

Pei Yiqing didn't even pick up the chopsticks and looked at Xiao Bofeng in surprise and doubt.

My sister-in-law told me that there are several steps for a scumbag to repent. The first step is to actively admit your mistakes!

Xiao Bofeng didn't pay attention to his eyes. Seeing Pei Yiqing was silent, he just thought that it worked.

He suddenly held Pei Yiqing's hand, his eyes full of affection, "It's just that I'm in the Xiao family, and I have too many grievances with the Pei family, and I'm the only heir."

"There are many things that are beyond my control. Even though I love you, I have my own difficulties."

Pei Yiqing: "..."

Step 2: Helpless!