Quick Wear: Don't come over here, you are looking for trouble

The speed was too fast and there was no time to see what it was. Xu Bai hurriedly continued singing along with the drum beats. At least he managed to finish the show.

Xu Bai knew that this was his last chance. Moreover, it was Fang Jiaxu who fought for him. When he moved his sleeves, the jade bracelet gently pressed against his wrist, as if adding a lot of strength to him.

"Who!" Fang Jiaxu stood up suddenly. The young master didn't care about anything and couldn't hold it in any longer until Xu Bai finished singing. "Who told you to throw things onto the stage? Stand up!"

There was complete silence. Xu Bai pursed his lips. He knew Fang Jiaxu was standing up for him, but in fact, this kind of thing was not uncommon.

"Young Master Fang is so majestic." In the silence, Marshal Feng stood up leisurely and came to Fang Jiaxu with one stride of his long legs.

The person who threw something onto the stage took the opportunity to slip away quietly.

The first time Fang Jiaxu faced Feng Yanzhang, he felt the pressure. It was the kind of terrifying strength that could only come from the battlefield when it was thoroughly irrigated with blood.

"Marshal Feng." Fang Jiaxu gritted his teeth. Even though he had realized that he was no match for Feng Yanzhang, who was full of murderous aura, he still refused to bow his head. "You always like to use knives and guns. I didn't expect that you would have time to come and listen to the opera today?"

Feng Yanzhang looked down on Fang Jiaxu from the bottom of his heart, and felt that he was as reckless and arrogant as the new recruit who used to overestimate his own abilities in front of him.

"Ah."

Fang Jiaxu gritted his teeth secretly, "Marshal, you secretly detained Yun Sheng in the mansion, you have to give an explanation, right?"

Master Fang had a good idea. With so many people here, if he could force Feng Yanzhang to admit that he had detained Yun Sheng, then all those ugly rumors would be dispelled. Unfortunately, Feng Yanzhang did not respond. He reached for his waist and pulled out a gun, pointing it at Fang Jiaxu's head. He was taller than Fang Jiaxu, and he felt a natural sense of oppression when his eyelids drooped. He smiled with his face but not his eyes, "No one has ever dared to ask me for a reason."

Everyone was afraid of the black muzzle of a gun, so the crowd who had been wanting to watch the excitement suddenly dispersed and ran away.

Liu'er could sense Xu Bai's excitement.

When the actor saw Feng Yanzhang pulling out a gun, he suddenly woke up and ran off the stage.

The costume was a little long, so he lifted up the hem of his skirt. When he got in front of Feng Yanzhang, he was already panting slightly, "Don't..." Xu Bai was also afraid of the gun, but he stood in front of Fang Jiaxu without hesitation, "Marshal Feng! He, he is the young master of the Fang family, you can't--"

The actor was naive. He actually thought that he would really ignore the other party's praise and attack, so the black hole that seemed to be able to eat people moved down and pointed at Xu Bai. Feng Yanzhang smiled and said, "You are right. The entire Fang family is behind him. But when I take out my gun, blood will be drawn. If it's not him, then it's you."

"..." The actor stopped talking. Feng Yanzhang couldn't see his expression because of the thick oil paint on his face. He only knew that his round eyes were covered with tears because of the head being tied up. He was obviously afraid, so why did he rush over to block it?

"Shengsheng!" Fang Jiaxu pulled the man back. He knew Feng Yanzhang would never shoot him and he thought Xu Bai was stupid. "Don't get involved! This has nothing to do with you!"

Xu Bai didn't say anything, but he didn't want to retreat. The two of them clung to each other like wild mandarin ducks. And he was the stick that broke them apart.

Feng Yanzhang's face became even darker. He was dissatisfied with this imagination, and the two people in front of him made him even more furious. However, one of them was a young master who could not be touched, and the other one... was a toy that he had not played enough with.

"Master Fang." Feng Yanzhang smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes. "Does your father not know that his son fell in love with an actor as soon as he came back?"

With his hands hanging down, Feng Yanzhang turned around and walked out.

Shengsheng? Oh, that's really intimate.

He wanted to see how strong Master Fang's love was.

[Feng Yanzhang’s Favorability: 35]

Xu Bai's body leaned back suddenly, but fortunately Fang Jiaxu was standing behind him and caught him in one go.

He already had a great fear of Feng Yanzhang, and this time he felt the cold murderous intent from Marshal Feng at such a close distance, and he almost collapsed immediately. His throat was blocked, cold sweat was pouring out, and his empty stomach felt nauseous.

[Fang Jiaxu's Favorability: 93]

Shengsheng was actually willing to take the bullet for him! Fang Jiaxu felt even sweeter in his heart. He wanted to thank him, but he unexpectedly hugged a trembling body first and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay now."

Xiaochun also ran out from the backstage. She didn't dare to do that before, but now that she saw Feng Yanzhang gone, she came closer. She held a candy in her hand and stuffed it into Xu Bai's mouth, "Sheng'er has a habit of not eating before going on stage, no matter if it's mealtime or not, so every time he comes down, I will prepare snacks or candy for him, otherwise he will faint easily!"

What he was fed was crispy candy, which melted as soon as it entered his mouth. Xu Bai's eyelashes trembled and he realized that he was in Fang Jiaxu's arms.

"how……?"

"He's gone." Fang Jiaxu gently half-helped and half-carried the man up, "Come on, I'll go with you to the back to remove your makeup."

Xu Bai was completely exhausted, so he let Young Master Fang support him to the backstage in such an ambiguous posture.

I'm afraid it's all over this time! Fang Jiaxu is a rookie, but Wang Ping heard every word clearly from behind. It's obvious that Marshal Feng wants to use Xu Bai to make trouble with the Fang family. Wouldn't he be the innocent one? It seems... He squinted his eyes and had to find a chance to send Xu Bai over. Staying here would be a disaster sooner or later.

Because she was not feeling well, Xiaochun simply let Xu Bai lean back in the chair and close his eyes, and she slowly wiped the oil paint off his face.

"Shengsheng, I was very happy just now."

Half of Xu Bai's makeup was wiped off, revealing a pale, fragile face that looked vulnerable.

With Xiaochun around, he was too embarrassed to say much and just smiled.

After wiping his face clean, Xiaochun went to get some hot water and said, "Wipe your face with a towel later, and you can have a good rest."

"Hey."

There is a small bruise on the forehead, hidden in the temples and not very obvious.

Xu Bai slowly recovered. He curled his fingers and finally answered Fang Jiaxu carefully and seriously, "Jiaxu, you saved me once and allowed me to sing again. You are my benefactor."

But Fang Jiaxu didn't want to be just his benefactor.

The warm sunlight shone in. Fang Jiaxu leaned over slightly to meet Xu Bai's gaze, "Shengsheng——"

Master Fang suddenly realized that this was not the best time. If he wanted to express his feelings, it should be after preparing the ring and flowers, by the blue sea or under the brilliant fireworks.

Xu Bai waited for his next words.

"I'll send you some butterfly cakes tomorrow."

Fang Jiaxu's eyes lingered on Xu Bai, "Wait for me."

The distance between them was too close, almost dangerous. Fang Jiaxu's breath brushed Xu Bai's cheek. The young master was very delicate when he saw Xu Bai. Maybe he even sprayed some perfume on his body, which had a slightly bitter woody scent.