Private Partner Bureau of Folklore Series

Deng Zhiyuan watched him drink the wine in the glass, smiled, "It's better to advise Young Master Jiang to drink less, it will hurt people if someone knows." After leaving this unclear sentence, he turned around and continued to greet other guests.

Ou Jinshi came over, "What's the matter?" He saw Jiang Yuanfeng's expression was not very good.

Jiang Yuanfeng shook his head, "Can you investigate|investigate his affairs?"

Ou Jinshi took a deep breath, "Don't be kidding! Changyong's secrecy measures are first-rate, almost comparable to that!" He pointed to the north.

Jiang Yuanfeng bowed his head and thought for a while, but couldn't think of a reason, so he said: "Forget it, it depends on which one they choose to cooperate with? If it is the Xiao family... we are finished."

No matter how big a crocodile is, it can't stand being tied up and its tail cut off; I don't know which big crocodile will be the unlucky one this time.

For three full weeks, while the young executive chairman of Changyong was choosing a partner, Jiang Yuanfeng endured three weeks of inexplicable scrutiny and evaluation from Deng Zhiyuan, and occasionally heard some specious remarks from him.

That person was obviously deliberately letting him know that he was being looked at and evaluated. His eyes were wanton and straightforward, which was completely different from the other two companies that came to participate in the negotiation. ——This assessment seems to be an assessment made by some people for certain things. Who made him do it?

On the last day of the third week, Jiang Yuanfeng received two messages.

First, Chang Yong decided to cooperate with the Au family.

The second is that Chen Junping, a famous Cantonese opera scriptwriter of Chuyue, brought his disciples to Xiangcheng to perform Cantonese opera "Battle of the Sea" with Luo Luoshui, curator of Xiangcheng "Bayin Guild Hall".

The Bayin Guild Hall in Xiangcheng is a branch of the Chuyue family, while the Chuyue Bayin Guild Hall and the Qionghua Guild Hall in Jihua Township are the industry halls of Cantonese opera.Especially the Qionghua Guild Hall in Jihua, because it also enshrines Emperor Huaguang, the founder of opera, so it is extremely respected.

Jiang Yuanfeng, who said he received the news, was not surprised by the former, on the contrary, he was even more happy. After all, choosing the Ou family is equivalent to choosing the Jiang family. This cooperation will benefit both him and the Ou family.

The latter... Chen Junping has only one disciple from the beginning to the end, and that is Deng Zhirong, so... does this mean that person is coming?With great fanfare?

At that time, Jiang Yuanfeng was confronting Deng Zhiyuan, when he heard the news, he was lost in thought.Deng Zhiyuan laughed and said, "Hey, who can make Jiang Shao you distracted so obviously?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Jiang Yuanfeng restrained himself.

Deng Zhiyuan smiled, "That's it for now. On the night of the celebration reception, be careful of your glasses and chin." After speaking, he turned and left with the team he led.

After being with Deng Zhirong, Jiang Yuanfeng discarded the spectacle frames and replaced them with invisible|invisible glasses. The marks left by the spectacle frames gradually smoothed over time. If you don't pay attention, you won't know that he is nearsighted.This person...he turned around and found Ou Jinshi who was packing up the documents, "Is it true that Deng Zhiyuan's documents can't be found?"

"Yes, yes," Ou Jinshi picked up a file folder and handed it over, "You can tell at a glance that the other party |intentionally leaked| leaked it, and don't know anything else."

Jiang Yuanfeng flipped through the folder, but it was actually only three thin pages, ranging from when to change his teeth to when he started to take power, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was just a copied resume. Just changed some words in key places.

Putting down the folder, Jiang Yuanfeng was very unwilling, and felt like a fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

Ou Jinshi looked at his silent face, "I have a guess...he and his sister-in-law know each other."

Jiang Yuanfeng looked at him with raised eyebrows and waited.

In fact, Ou Jinshi's reason is very simple. The timing of Changyong's appearance was too timely, just when traitors appeared in Jiang's family, and Deng Zhiyuan repeatedly mentioned "someone" explicitly and implicitly in front of Jiang Yuanfeng. The individual, although he didn't make it clear, was obviously someone Jiang Yuanfeng knew well.

After listening to his words, Jiang Yuanfeng fell into deep thought...

On the eve of the celebration reception, Jiang Yuanfeng received a text message with a signature that he hadn't seen for many days: I don't blame you, because I also have something to hide from you. —— Deng Zhirong

With a shake of my hand, it was almost deleted, and the connection was dialed back, but what I heard was still in the state of refusing to answer.What exactly happened here!

At the reception in the evening, he got the answer.

First, there is a public celebration reception, where the clothes are fragrant and the temples are fragrant, and the wine is intertwined, but the protagonists rely on their excellent communication and control over alcohol, and nothing happens at all.

After the reception, the congratulators dispersed, but Jiang Yuanfeng, who was not the protagonist, appeared in the small banquet hall next to the reception. ——He was invited here by Chang Yong's people very politely.

Seeing the handsome Deng Zhiyuan coming from the side door with a smile on his face, Jiang Yuanfeng said coldly, "I don't know what advice Mr. Deng invited me here for?"

Deng Zhiyuan smiled, "It's not me asking you, it's the young master..." He leaned close to him, stretched out his hand to caress his side, but was immediately caught and pushed a few steps away, and felt someone's sharp-edged gaze on his body, Smiling, "I will take my leave."

So Jiang Yuanfeng watched helplessly as he exited the small banquet hall—and locked|locked the door! "Hey! What are you doing! Open the door!" He rushed over and wanted to call someone.

"Don't shout, he won't come back to open the door." The familiar voice stopped Jiang Yuanfeng and turned around abruptly, "Rong!" He couldn't say anything just after shouting.

Deng Zhirong himself has always had his eyes as his eyes and his nose as his nose. At first glance, he looks ordinary, but after a long time, he feels very comfortable. He is the kind of second-sighted handsome guy.A well-fitting three-piece suit, under the bright lights of the small banquet hall, made him look even more eye-catching.

At this moment, all Jiang Yuanfeng's questions were answered, why did Changyong appear so timely, why Deng Zhiyuan was looking at him as if appraising items, why this person dared to come here with great fanfare and was not afraid of the Xiao family's little tricks... "You are..."

"Deng Zhirong, the future head of Changyong, the No. 30 generation head of the Deng family....So, I'm not angry at all about what you kept from me." Deng Zhirong clenched his fists tightly and bowed his head not to look at him.

"Rong, why are you..." Then fell into silence.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he raised his head to look at him, but the silence lasted for a long time and there was no more words. Deng Zhirong's eyes dimmed, and he made an ugly smile silently, walked over him to the door, and knocked, "Open the door." .”

The door opened soon, and Deng Zhiyuan revealed half of his body, "Young master."

Deng Zhirong walked away without saying a word, waved his hands to stop those who followed, thought for a while and said, "Remove those who followed me."

"Young master!" Deng Zhiyuan had to change his words under the sharp gaze: "...Yes."

Jiang Yuanfeng's silence was just because he couldn't understand why his boyfriend suddenly turned into the next head of that mysterious group. When he regained his consciousness and wanted to say something, he found that Deng Zhirong had disappeared. He hurriedly chased him out, but was stopped. "Master Jiang."

The previous fox-like smile was gone, replaced by a detached and indifferent expression.

Jiang Yuanfeng didn't care about these anymore, and grabbed Deng Zhiyuan's collar, "Where did he go!"

Deng Zhiyuan looked at the hands on the collar calmly, "If Master Jiang is fine, please leave." After a pause, he took out a small box from his arms, "Please take them and leave."

"No! Tell me clearly!" Jiang Yuanfeng was politely invited to come, and was politely invited to leave.When he went out to the door and was blown by the cold wind, Jiang Yuanfeng's head cleared|woke up a bit, he felt something in his hand, he raised it up and wanted to throw it, but thought that it might be a gift from Deng Zhirong, he was reluctant to fall down and sat on the flower base to disassemble it. unpack.

——A pair of Q version ceramic dolls with the faces of him and Deng Zhirong, and a seat roll with unlimited dates.

The Cantonese opera performed in Xiangcheng is based on the theme of the sea battle at the end of the Qing Dynasty that shocked countless Chinese people, and also attracted countless fierce beasts who were eyeing China.

Coincidentally, this year is the tenth anniversary year of the naval battle, and many superstars in Xiangcheng participated in it, so it is naturally very popular.

One of the generals in the naval battle is also the protagonist of this play - surnamed Deng, surnamed Shichang, styled Zhengqing.

Jiang Yuanfeng didn't watch it at first, he hadn't recovered from the shock|shock that Deng Zhirong left him, but reading the reports in the newspapers, he always felt that Deng Zhirong was using this play to tell him something. of.

After thinking and thinking, he finally went to watch it on the last night. At this time, the play had been performed in Xiangcheng for nearly a month, but the show was still full.

This last scene is also the climax part.

The battle was very fierce, both the enemy and us were killed and injured, and our side even damaged several of the most advanced ships at that time.

In the past, when these Chinese dramas were performed, the backgrounds were pavilions, pavilions, rockery and artificial trees built with harmless building materials.The treatment of this play is very special. In addition to the above, it also added a super-large wide-screen projection; almost real|real sound effects; even imitating some foreign stage plays, let the actors emerge from the auditorium, making The audience is personally on the scene, leading them into the development of the plot.

When Jiang Yuanfeng saw this arrangement, he understood almost instantly that it was proposed by Deng Zhirong.The reason why I think so is naturally because I remember that person's performance in that game, and I have communicated with Jing Tong, who is dedicated to breaking the artistic barrier.

In the last scene, Deng Shichang led the surviving but seriously injured sergeants to the enemy warship after the Zhiyuan was hit and the ship went off fire. The explosion caused Zhiyuan to sink, and Deng Shichang, who fell into the water, refused the life buoy thrown by his entourage, and even pushed his pet dog who jumped into the water to try to save him into the bottom of the water. One person and one dog accompanied the entire ship's officers and soldiers to die in a heroic sacrifice!

Everyone thought this was the end of the play, however, none of the triple curtains fell, only the lights dimmed slowly, which meant that there would be a little tail after that.

Sure enough, when the lights came back on, a scene appeared in front of the audience.

On the wide screen, there is a distant view of a city bathed in morning light, obviously the time has come to modern times.In front of a tomb, a young man knelt on the ground and burned money, and said in the middle of his mouth: "The children and grandchildren comfort the ancestors. Today, China is unified and the national power is strong. There is no need to worry about other countries' invasion. May the ancestors feel at ease." After finishing speaking, he kowtowed heavily .

A man in Qing Dynasty official uniform stood on the top of the tomb like a phantom, nodded at the young man, and gradually disappeared.

Until then, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and the triple curtain finally came down one by one. ——The end of the play!

The audience stood up and gave the warmest applause for this well-produced and wonderfully performed Cantonese opera.I originally thought that since it was the last scene, the cast and crew in front of and behind the scenes should all come out to greet the audience immediately——however, everyone came out, but it took nearly 5 minutes to show up.

And standing in the middle, the woman who was introduced as the main creator was supported by two people, one was a man wearing thin makeup and a suit, and the other was a woman dressed in Tsing Yi.

Jiang Yuanfeng's position had a good view, and he recognized at a glance that the person performing on stage in the last scene, that is, the man on the platform now, was Deng Zhiyuan. ——What about Deng Zhirong?Where did he go? !

After giving thanks, the three people standing in the middle politely expressed to the audience that the big guys are tired after spinning around for so many days, and they hope to rest earlier.The audience understood very well, and they all signaled that it was okay, and asked them to take a good rest.So, after thanking the cast and crew again, they filed back to the stage.

Jiang Yuanfeng went to the backstage, but he still couldn't see Deng Zhirong inside. Seeing them coming back, he hurried over to greet them. He was grabbed by the collar just as he was about to ask a question!

The woman who was still wearing a costume shouted: "Let go! Who is not in a hurry now?"

Deng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and let go bitterly, just when the phone rang, "Did you find it?" He was so anxious that he couldn't bear his foxy face.

I don't know what was said there, Deng Zhiyuan's face changed a little, he stared at Jiang Yuanfeng, "Understood, quickly follow up!" After hanging up the phone, he turned his head and changed his expression of comfort, "Professor Chen, please don't worry, the signal has been received gone."

Jiang Yuanfeng looked at them, and then contacted|contacted|contacted|the situation of the person he was looking for just now, and he knew about it——Deng Zhirong was gone!

At this moment, his cell phone vibrated, "Ou Jinshi!"

The person over there panted heavily, "Sister-in-law was kidnapped! Our people managed to catch up...the current position is..."

Jiang Yuanfeng hung up the phone with a sullen face, and said to Chen Junping: "I will definitely bring him back!"

Chen|Junping looked at him and sighed, "Why are you two making such a big fuss with a flower gun? Hurry up and coax him back!"

Jiang Yuanfeng nodded, turned around and ran to pick up the car, asked Ou Jinshi to send the navigation, and went straight to the destination.

Deng Zhiyuan didn't even take off his makeup, and according to the instructions of his subordinates, he quickly drove to follow.

The author has something to say: Glasses or something... just borrowing a common saying, Master Jiang~ If you care about it, you will be chaotic~