The Correct Way of Face-Slapping in Transmigration

Chapter 148: 8.13 Face-lifting opera

Gu Yunxi on the stage ticked the corner of his lips, and his eyes waved and looked at the audience. As soon as he opened his throat, the people in the audience were stunned, and somehow they blushed.

Today's Jade City is not the appearance of a feminine woman, but a heroic man with a little more. The people in the audience only felt that they were in front of them, and couldn't help but sink in step by step with his play. The emotional entanglement of the people in the play, and the hatred of their national enemies, slowly realized that this play is about a drama and a man.

That feeling is hard to say.

Longyang has broken his sleeves. It has been around since ancient times. Everyone can watch some wild history in private, and just smile at will. After all, it is something that can't be on the table. But Yu Qingcheng boldly moved it to the stage, and it was still unstoppable, and he couldn't help but indulge in it, even thinking that one day he could meet such a man who loves and hates and keeps acquainted with him. When I woke up, I shook my head in a hurry, driving such a ridiculous thought out of my mind.

Everyone moved their lips and wondered whether they should applaud as before. Yu Qingcheng's play is as exciting as ever, but the story in this play is challenging their cognition.

This was the first time that Gu Yunxi had a silent scene on the court after singing. Li Mingyu, who was watching in the background, jumped fiercely and looked worriedly at the young people on the stage.

"But you have someone you like ?!" A guest suddenly stood up, his eyes flushed and asked, "Who did you fall in love with before singing the show?" The breath on his body gradually became terrible. Get up, shouted in a hoarse voice, "Relentless, the show is meaningless. You can't fall in love with anyone! I don't know who you fall in love with!"

As soon as he said, the people on the stage just woke up like dreams, and couldn't believe the young people on the stage, waiting for his denial. What he got was a chuckle from the youth. All of a sudden, their hearts felt as if they had been stuck in a needle. It should have been thought that Yu Qingcheng put inexplicable feelings in the play, and wanted them to understand.

But they would rather not understand.

The actor, the actor, should be ruthless, why should Yu Qingcheng be devoted to only one person? There are countless people in this world who love Yu Qingcheng, who should not belong to him alone!

At that moment, a terrible thought flashed in their heads, they would rather Yu Qingcheng die, rather than watching him with someone.

"Yu Qingcheng, whoever you are with, I will kill anyone!" The man who spoke previously clenched his fists, and his nails pierced deeply into his palm. Judging from his suit, he was a wealthy man, Be qualified to say this.

Gu Yunxi just chuckled.

He promised Mei Yifei to complete the dream of the opera, but did not promise him to suppress his feelings for the thoughts of others. Whether these people accept it or not, his life will always pass.

"There is no distinction between good and bad, what about the drama, what is the meaning of the drama? If I fall in love, I will die forever." He took a casual look at the stage and bowed, regardless of everyone else. There will be a response, resolutely stepped down.

Mei Rongbai stood in the corner and looked at Gu Yunxi secretly, and was unbalanced again. He was cautious and walked step by step, but this man was so careless and unwilling to give the guest's face. Master Mei's identity is really good. Even if he becomes a drama, he can be respected by others.

He took a step in the direction of Gu Yunxi and walked back two steps quickly. What's the point of his passing, he can only say something against the compliment.

Suddenly, the handsome man behind Gu Yunxi entered his eyes, and Mei Rongbai's eyes rolled around, thinking of a way to add a block to Yu Qingcheng. Even if Mei Yifei's reputation didn't stink, he had to make him feel uncomfortable for a few days.

The next day, the story of Yu Qingcheng's uncle's love was not merely a gossip, it became a matter of nailing. It is said that the incident was acknowledged by Yu Qingcheng himself, and everyone in Meiyuan heard it clearly.

Outside the Meiyuan, thousands of Pingcheng people were standing at the door, and the eyes that had not been closed overnight were covered with red blood. They didn't ask for anything, they just wanted an accurate answer from Yu Qingcheng.

This is understandable madness.

Regarding the feelings of Yu Qingcheng, they usually pass on the fun and talk about it after a meal. If Yu Qingcheng really has something to do with Fang Xinyu, even if he deeply likes him, they can't bear this kind of Rebellious relationship.

Men and men should not fall in love, not to mention the relationship between the two is still uncle and nephew.

The dazzling morning light came in through the window, and Gu Yunxi turned the book in his hand calmly, watching it with interest, without being affected by the noise outside.

"Feifei, it's going to be a mess outside, don't you go out and see?" Li Mingyu snapped the book in Gu Yunxi's hand and said indignantly, "They blocked the door so that you can't even return to the Mei family. I Look, you go out and explain. "

He ran to Gu Yunxi's room early in the morning. He was much more anxious than Gu Yunxi, who was so anxious that a bubble appeared on his mouth.

Li Mingyu's brow frowned, and he tilted his head and glanced out of the door. The door-god-like system exhaled and asked carefully, "Tell the truth to your brother, do you have anything to do with that guy?"

As far as Fang Xinyu whispered to others but diligently to their young master, let alone outsiders doubt, even the people in their Meiyuan could not help but be suspicious.

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However, not so much Fang Xinyu's love for the young is his consideration for his lover, it is better to say that he is more like a loyal slave serving his master.

Gu Yunxi looked up at him, smiled, and then continued to stare at the book in his hand. Li Mingyu was so angry that he couldn't wait for him to give him a hard meal.

After a while, the young man finally stood up, sorted out his clothes, and said, "Go, go out and see. I'm going to ask, who's giving out this kind of boring news has ruined my reputation."

Tiandao beloved is also daring, and before he stands firm, he wants to compete with him. I don't know if he should be stupid or arrogant. Not to mention his identity as Master Mei's, just because he was a jade dumpling, as soon as he opened his mouth, someone would be willing to help him find out and find out the main messenger behind his tongue. After all, who gave Mei Rongbai confidence and made him think that he could retreat with such a thing?

Gu Yunxi raised an eyebrow and laughed a few times.

Mei Rongbai must be ruined, but the crime cannot be so light. Give him a little lesson today, and let him rest for a year or two.

Gu Yunxi took the system and Li Mingyu out of the room. The other brothers were standing outside the door waiting for him, and Mei Rongbai was among them. He lowered his head, covering the pleasure in his eyes.

Gu Yunxi paused, stopped beside him for a moment, grinned, and then continued to walk outside the door. Really an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

Mei Rong stunned Bai Xin, his body shook, his eyes looked at the young man's back, and he bit his lip tightly, suppressing the anger in his heart. A man who is arrogant and lowly is not qualified to look down on him. He did a shameless show without choice, but Mei Yifei chose this path by himself. What about Yu Qingcheng? Isn't it just the same?

Los Angeles, Du's dinner.

"Mr. Kong, you have been in Luocheng for some days. Have you ever thought about what to do for the people in Luocheng?" A middle-aged man with a swollen figure and a savvy face asked Kong Zongwen with a glass of wine smiling.

"In the beginning, we agreed to let your army enter the city, but it wasn't kept in vain. You have to show the effect. Instead, let's talk about how you plan to win Pingcheng." He clapped his hands, causing people in the hall Notice, jokingly, "Everyone comes to hear, Mr. Kong's grand plan."

Kong Zongwen froze, glanced at the lively people around him, and whispered, "Mr. Du, it's not appropriate to get such confidential things to the public."

He used to be a famous figure in South China, with tens of thousands of troops. As long as he was given a few more years, he was confident that he would win the entire South China region. It was unsatisfactory, so that Qi Changjun came back alive, causing him to lose a few years of achievements without saying a word, and was forced to this place in Los Angeles, only to see others win.

"What's wrong, everyone listens. When it's fun, no one really takes it." The middle-aged man laughed a few times. The people in the hall also laughed along him.

Who in this world does not know that Pingcheng has 200,000 troops, and the Pingcheng people are very united. Who dares to invade Pingcheng, they can make you stand up and walk down. Not to mention that one Kong Zongwen couldn't win it, even if there were ten more Kong Zongwens, it would be nothing wrong with the city.

Kong Zongwen did not speak at the moment, silently swallowing.

He already had countermeasures in his heart, and he was waiting to implement them after he had a place in Los Angeles. Let's look at it. He lost the south, and he will surely win the north, and form a standing momentum with Qi Changjun. Until the end, no one knows who died.

Pingcheng, as long as Pingcheng can become his possession.

"Master, Pingcheng called us." Xiao Zhongmen didn't knock, and he went into Qi Changjun's study. He knew their bosses must be impatient.

The South had just settled, and they had to recuperate for a period of time before they could go north. However, the five people who had been hiding in Pingcheng had been kicked out. The news of Yu Qingcheng was suddenly lost. The commander was almost restless and immediately sent someone to pass by. However, He Pingcheng's investigation was too strict, and it took him a long time to finally mix in.

Qi Changjun brushed his eyebrows, swiped his hands, and shook his hands. The table was broken. He looked up at the lieutenant and asked with a deep voice, "How many troops in South China can follow me now?"

Xiao Zhong looked at the irritated man and responded with a choke, "Up to 150,000."

"Okay. Get ready, go north with me two days later." Qi Changjun sneered, an order that could not be refuted.

Fang Xinyu, Fang Xinyu, he meditated on the name in his heart, anxious to be able to reach Pingcheng immediately, tearing this person apart.

At this time, Qi Changjun was a furious lion, and his only intact right eye had been congested and turned into a scary blood red. Every word on the telegram was stimulating his nerves. He was afraid that he would lose to Fang Xinyu's company for ten years.

"Yes, handsome." Xiao Chong respected him and left. Their boss is a very sane person who never does anything that is unsure, but now he is crazy for a jade dump.

Xiao Zhong had some complaints about Yu Qingcheng and some longing for it. He desperately wanted to meet this man who could make the stubborn Qi Changjun desperate.