Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

In the face of Fu Chaojiu's powerful aura of being in the top position, Yang Shuo, a young man who has just come out of society, is inevitably a bit shorter.

He was flustered and flustered, feeling ashamed of being caught for his stupidity when he looked at Wen Yang just now, he felt that all his thoughts could not be hidden in the eyes of this man in front of him.

"Hi, boss." He had the urge to run away.

Fu Chao gave a cold snort that seemed to be disdainful, and after saying "leave here", he pushed open the glass door and went in.

Yang Shuo didn't leave immediately, but watched him enter the room in a daze.

"It's just in time, the two of you come and try the part of "Farewell My Concubine", so that I can directly see the achievements of Wen Yang during this time." Mei Fangfei beckoned Fu Chao over.

Wang Ying often took Fu Chao to her place when she was a child, and practiced with her under the influence of her ears and eyes.

It's just that when he grew up, Fu Chao felt that it was not in line with his masculinity, and he was reluctant to sing again.

When he was a child, Fu Chao was completely different from him now, with his mischievous and rebellious posture, he seemed to be the king of children in the school.

Anita Mui sighed and got angry, the brat is not as interesting as before when he grows up.

The corner of Fu Chao's mouth twitched, looking at Wen Yang's clothes, he suddenly remembered how he was dressed as a girl by Wang Ying and Mei Fangfei when he was a child.

That is definitely black history.

"It's beautiful." He said to Wen Yang.

The young man was wearing a water jacket inside, and a yellow-colored phoenix and flower-embroidered dress on the outside, with a yellow-and-white horse-embroidered skirt, collars around his shoulders, and a fish-scale armor.

Although there is no makeup or headgear, when he walks round the square, there is a kind of charm of lotus growing every step, which is between the masculine heroism and the femininity of women.

Hearing what Mei Fangfei said, Fu Chao could also sing operas, Wen Yang had doubts in his eyes, and really couldn't imagine the scene of this ascetic-looking man singing operas.

"Thank you, Mr. Fu, for your compliment." When someone praises him, he has to be polite.

Fu Chao frowned, dissatisfied with his unfamiliarity.

Through the glass wall, he glanced at Yang Shuo who was standing outside and refused to leave. With a contemptuous arc on his lips, he tilted his head and said to Mei Fangfei, "Let's go for a while."

He handed the suit jacket on his wrist to Mei Fangfei, and undid the cuff buttons and the top button of the shirt, making it look more casual.

"You're going to be alarmed by this trouble." When Fu Chao looked at Wen Yang, his eyes froze.

Wen Yang took the next sentence, twisted his orchid fingers, looked at him with raised eyebrows and asked: "My lord, how about today's victory or defeat?"

The mood of sinking into the play made Fu Chao's heart move.

"There are several generals in the Han camp with guns, but the enemy is outnumbered and it is difficult to win..." Fu Chaojuan read Bai in the play.

In the beginning of this paragraph, there is a dialogue between Bawang and Yuji, and it turns into a drama later.

After the conversation, Mei Fangfei pretended to serve the wine and stepped forward, then stepped back.

Fu Chaoqi sang with his lips: "Today's defeat returns to restlessness."

He made a gesture of drinking wine with both hands.

And Wen Yang held up the cup in one hand, and slowly drank it with the orchid finger in the other: "Please don't be sad and relax, Your Majesty."

The two of you come and talk to each other, Fu Chao's voice is not thick, even singing with his magnetic and deep voice has a special charm.

Wen Yang's voice was slightly shrill after deliberately lowering it, imitating a female voice without being abrupt.

There is no physical communication in this paragraph, but there is affection in the eyes.

In Mei Fangfei's words, the eyes are full of drama.

Wen Yang was shocked by Fu Chao's performance, he didn't expect that a person who does things with a strict eye could sing lyrics surprisingly well.

Fu Chao took his surprised little expression into his eyes, and was so satisfied with his appreciation that his brows and eyes were filled with joy.

"Okay, okay, that's great." Mei Fangfei was so excited that her old eyes glistened with tears. The scene between the two of them reminded her of the scene where she and her senior brother performed "Farewell My Concubine".

It's a pity that brother died young...

She wiped away her tears, and buried her deep love in a corner of her heart.

"Your movements can be more standard." Fu Chao walked up to Wen Yang and motioned him to twist his orchid fingers.

Then he wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, and pressed his raised fingers with the other: "A little lower, yes, that's it."

Wen Yang heard from Mei Fangfei that Fu Chao had studied opera, and the aria just now made him feel that Fu Chao had two talents, so he paid more attention to his guidance.

But he didn't see that when he hugged his waist, Fu Chao turned his eyes to Yang Shuo who was outside the glass wall, with a bright provocation in his eyes.

Perhaps Fu Chao himself didn't know that he had developed a possessive desire for Wen Yang.

So there is no need to be curious, because sometimes you will accidentally lose your heart.

Yang Shuo, who saw all this in his eyes, turned pale in an instant. He knew that Fu Chao had seen through his thoughts on Wen Yang, and he also understood Fu Chao's thoughts on Wen Yang.

He left this place quickly, just because the picture of Fu Chao and Wen Yang together was too dazzling and well-matched.

The sunny and handsome young man was covered in gloom at the moment. He never thought that the object of his first love would be a man.

And the scene of Fu Chao and Wen Yang being together was so irritating that he could barely open his eyes, the sourness and jealousy in his heart seemed to turn into a monster that was about to go out of the gate.

Just now, he even hoped that it was he who held Wen Yang in his arms, not Fu Chao.

But compared to Fu Chaolai, he is far behind as a fledgling rookie, but he doesn't want to give up.

When the captain was single, everyone had the chance to pursue him.

He has firm eyes and works extra hard in the following training.

Because, he wanted to be someone worthy of being the captain.

Wen Yang in the training room was studying drama seriously, and Fu Chao's guidance also gave him a feeling of enlightenment, and he immediately glanced at him gratefully.

During this month, Wen Yang not only learned opera from Mei Fangfei, but also learned acting from another teacher.

When he got home, he also started exercising very regularly. There is a special gym in this villa. Every time he runs, the general always likes to lie on the side and watch him.

Just like his children.

He has good cooking skills, and often asks his assistant Ke Ke to buy some fresh vegetables and put them in the refrigerator.

After eating the meal he cooked, Ke Ke happily held her little round face and burst into joy.

Sometimes Wang Feng would come over to have a meal. The original adoptive parents were from the countryside. Wang Feng knew this. They said that children from poor families were already in charge of the family, and he was not surprised that he could cook.

Wen Yang, who didn't need to find a reason to explain, also heaved a sigh of relief.

Thinking about Jiang Xiyun, he decided to tell Fu Chao about it. If he met Jiang Xiyun in private, news that would be unfavorable to him would spread.

He has experienced this kind of thing in his previous life, so he will give more consideration to some things.