Tang Qianyan

Yuan Kuifan was sitting in a cubicle on the second floor of the Chengyin Theater Building. His round, round face and a pair of pupils contained almost scorching eyes. He stuck to Tang Qianyan and almost never left.

He was originally a martial artist, and he didn't know the libretto of these operas, so it was purely accidental to watch the opera this time.

It was really right, he looked wantonly at the people in red suits on the stage and sighed in admiration.

There really are such quick people in the world, even more beautiful than those two women at home.

Tang Qianyan thanked the audience, raised his eyes slightly, and then looked in the direction of Yuan Kuifan a few more times—it is not uncommon for him to bring soldiers to listen to the opera, but it is always a minority.

Tang Qianyan recalled for no reason the last time someone was drunk and wanted to hug him to make a fuss, she was inexplicably agitated, and left the scene in a hurry.

Rong Fu came forward to deliver the tea, Tang Qianyan drank a few sips, Fang Jue gradually calmed down, took off the costume, folded it into the suitcase, sat in front of the mirror and began to remove makeup.

Eyebrows, nose and mouth, and cheeks were wiped over and over again, before revealing her true face in the slightly mottled bronze mirror.

Tang Qianyan brushed the corner of her lips lightly with her fingertips, and tried to smile, but it was a bit obscure.

I don't know if he came to listen to the wedding scene today, Tang Qianyan slowly thought about when he would see him participate in the wedding scene.

In and out of the play, the protagonist will never be himself.

Zhao Yuhua hurried to the backstage. He was in charge of the entire troupe, and he was too busy to go on stage.

"Qianyan," Zhao Yuhua called out.

"What's the matter?" Tang Qianyan got up and went to Zhao Yuhua.

"Mr. Yuan wants to see you." Zhao Yuhua looked hesitant.

Tang Qianyan was stunned, and Rong Fu spoke first: "Master? That's a high official!"

"You agreed?" Tang Qianyan asked Zhao Yuhua.

Zhao Yuhua shook his head: "Of course we have our own rules in this business, so of course we can't easily agree to this kind of thing, but..."

Zhao Yuhua paused, and continued: "He is willing to subsidize our theater troupe, but he just wants to make friends with you."

Tang Qianyan smiled: "Are you selling me for how much?"

Zhao Yuhua knew he was just joking, but he still drew a number, and Rong Fu gasped as he watched from the side.

Even Tang Qianyan was a little stunned, and Zhao Yuhua said again: "Just now our rich man came over and said that the envoy of Yuan Township had already given the bank note, so he is not insincere, you see?"

"Yuhua, it's not that you don't know that this kind of person is not to be provoked." Tang Qianyan said.

Zhao Yuhua looked distressed: "But what should I do now, if I refuse to decline, I'm afraid there will be no good results."

Tang Qianyan hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether he should go to this Hongmen banquet, and then asked Zhao Yuhua: "Yuhua, am I supporting half of the troupe now?"

Zhao Yuhua nodded, he understood the importance of Tang Qianyan to the troupe.

"Well, I promise to meet him, but it must be in this theater building. When we meet, you pay back the bank ticket, we will not owe you anything, and we will not make any low gestures." Tang Qianyan said word by word. .

Seeing that such a huge windfall was about to fly away, Rong Fu couldn't help but feel a little distressed. Just as he was about to say a few words, Zhao Yuhua opened his mouth, just one word, loudly: "Okay."

"I'm going to deliver a message. I guess the show is almost finished today. You should prepare." Zhao Yuhua said, and walked out again.

Tang Qianyan sighed almost inaudibly, but Rong Fu couldn't help muttering a few words, he didn't understand, what's wrong with being able to make friends with such a wealthy and high-status person.

The drama on the stage was gradually coming to an end, but Feng Wen couldn't calm down to watch it anymore.

Li Shunming was enjoying himself. After everyone thanked the audience, he called a young servant and said, "Go to the backstage to find Boss Tang, and just say that I am waiting for him outside the theater building. If you can't get into the backstage, go and find him." A follower named Rong Fu, please tell him."

The boy nodded and went.

The backstage of the theatrical building is by no means a place where idlers can enter, even Li Shunming has never entered, let alone a servant.

The boy searched for a long time and found Rong Fu.

"Your young master? Who is it?" Rong Fu didn't even lift his eyelids. Ever since his boss became a little famous, there were really quite a few people he wanted to introduce from him. Rong Fu unconsciously began to raise his self-esteem.

"Young master of the Li family, his name is Shunming." The servant said.

This time Rong Fu raised his eyelids and began to hesitate.

My boss doesn't know why, only this young master always attends appointments, but today, there is a big person coming to see my boss.When Rong Fu thought of this, he couldn't help being a little worried, would his boss miss today's business because of this young master of the Li family?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was very possible.

Can't let him miss his boss's future, Rong Fu thought, and said to the boy: "I'll go and talk to Boss Tang."

The servant quickly thanked him, and Rong Fu went to the backstage, but he didn't look for Tang Qianyan, he just wandered around and then returned.

The boy was still on the spot, Rong Fu said to him: "I'm sorry, please go back to your father, our boss wants to meet Yuan Zhenshi envoy today, so we don't have time."

The boy had no choice but to answer, and went back to Li Shunming truthfully.

"Boss Tang really said that?" Li Shunming frowned.

The boy nodded.

Feng Wen couldn't help feeling disdainful, after all the people in Fengyue Field were all so stalking, so he said to Li Shunming: "Then go back first, see you another day."

Li Shunming turned a deaf ear, got up and walked into the theater: "I have to see him..."

Although Tang Qianyan had already made preparations for the other party's unkindness, she was on pins and needles when facing Yuan Kuifan.

Even Zhao Yuhua felt a little embarrassed this time, not because of anything else, but because Yuan Kuifan did not hide his obscene gaze and malicious smile.

Since he became the guardian envoy three years ago, Yuan Kuifan has become more and more fond of using rough methods to obtain what he wants. He wears a pistol around his waist at all times when he goes out. He takes it for granted that he is Wang Fa.

It's a pity that it's a man, Yuan Kuifan thought in his heart, if it was a woman, he would definitely take it home.

Tang Qianyan frowned and drank tea, feeling more and more uneasy.

Yuan Kuifan stood up "huo" at this moment, and walked towards Tangqianyan. Tangqianyan's face turned pale, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

Zhao Yuhua was one step ahead. When he got up, he slightly blocked Tang Qianyan: "Mr. Yuan, I have admired you for a long time."

Yuan Kuifan paused for a while, and then remembered that he still had to perform the play of admiration and friendship first, so he said, "Boss Zhao is very polite. I heard Boss Tang sing an opera today, and the singing is really good."

"Mr. Yuan is absurdly praised." Zhao Yuhua took out the banknote, "We appreciate Mr. Yuan's kindness. After all, friendship cannot be measured by money. The troupe still has some surplus recently, so I will not bother you, Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Kuifan narrowed his eyes, and then smiled boldly after a while: "Boss Zhao is being too polite, and my money should be used to add a few jobs to Boss Tang."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Kuifan reached out and took the bank note, walked straight to Tang Qianyan, took Tang Qianyan's hand, and stuffed the bank note.

Tang Qianyan got up quickly, wanting to refuse, but couldn't break free from Yuan Kuifan's hand.

"Boss Tang, don't be too polite, we will be our own people from now on." Yuan Kuifan didn't intend to let go of Tang Qianyan, and almost pulled him into his arms. He raised Tang Qianyan's chin with one hand .

In the next moment, a cup of tea fell at Yuan Kuifan's feet and became shattered, the tea splashed everywhere, and the loud cracking sound shocked everyone.

Yuan Kuifan was frightened and froze on the spot, and unknowingly let go of Tang Qianyan. It had been a long time since no one dared to act like this in front of him, and Yuan Kuifan didn't know how to respond for a while.

Feng Wen was still standing outside the house, his face turned pale when he saw this situation.

Zhao Yuhua was the first to speak, but his tone was incoherent: "Are you crazy!"

Li Shunming's face was as cold as ice, just looking at Tang Qianyan.

Yuan Kuifan finally replied to Welling, and pulled out the pistol angrily: "Tie this kid up for me."

Before he could finish speaking, two soldiers came running over. Li Shunming dodged one of them, picked up a paperweight on the table and slapped the other on the back of the neck, and the two soldiers rolled into a ball and fell to the ground.

Yuan Kuifan cursed loudly, he felt that he had to have a fit, no matter who it was, he had to kill some of them first.

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, and Li Shunming felt that blood exploded in front of his eyes, and someone was exclaiming, and he couldn't tell whose voice it was in the chaos.

Feng Wen fell in front of Shun Ming, bleeding from his abdomen.

"Feng Wen!" Li Shunming almost fell to the ground, then raised his head and looked at Yuan Kuifan, his eyes were tearing apart: "You bastard!"

"boom--"

There was another gunshot, and the bullet hit Li Shunming's right shoulder and passed through.

Li Shunming's eyes were blinded by the pain, and there was a roar in his ears. The severe pain in his shoulder made him fall heavily. While he was panting, he saw Tang Qianyan standing in front of him, knelt down to Yuan Kuifan, and begged for mercy.

Li Shunming only felt that the beating heart in his chest was also hurting at this moment, the pain made him almost stop breathing.

He also thought that he was a young man with ambition, high spirits, and that it would be good to be a dandy in a chic and unrestrained manner.

He also believed that the abolition of feudalism and the overthrow of the dynasty can already see the fair legal system.

He also thought that everything he did was based on righteousness.

But at this moment, he was clearly aware of his own incompetence and stupidity. He fell from the towering clouds and fell directly into the Shura Hell, where he was smashed to pieces.

The blood splashed on his cheeks, warm and sticky, he didn't know if it was his own or Feng Wen's.

Li Shunming, did you do something wrong, he thought, letting his consciousness fall into darkness and chaos.