Chapter 156 Shake hands and make peace

Xibao has been a very coaxing girl since she was little.

She won't take any chances, thinking that one report can completely eliminate the knot in Boss Zhang's heart.

It's not easy for actresses like them to survive in the industry. It's better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

She bought a flower basket that day and had it delivered to the other side, specifically for Boss Zhang.

This is considered a test.

If the other party accepts it well, it means that he is willing to reconcile and will not cause trouble to her again.

If she didn't accept it, it would be more troublesome. If someone wanted to fight her to the end, she would have to face the difficulty and fight until the other party was convinced.

Fortunately, she left the show that day and waited beside the trash can in the theater opposite for a long time, but no one was seen throwing the flower basket out.

The next day she also received a flower basket ordered by Boss Zhang.

For example, as soon as Xibao returned to the lime kiln today, someone led an honor guard and beat gongs and drums. They asked to see her by name and said that they had made a plaque and came here specially to give it to her.

But Wen Zhongjun squatted down and said with despair, "She said she was getting married, and she and a yellow-haired foreigner went to Xiang Island together and never came back."

Wen Zhongjun was weak when he spoke, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.

"Hurry and catch him."

Xibao still remembers what Boss Meng said in the cafe. She said she wanted to find a good man, build an ordinary home, have a few children, and live an ordinary life.

Xibao didn't know what was going on in the yard at the back. Their house was very close to the house at the back, and there was only a narrow gap for one person to pass out of the back door. A slightly fatter person could squeeze in and be unable to get out.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Xibao didn't respond, and Tan Xiaofu rushed out first.

In a hurry, she snatched the pipe out of Wen Zhongjun's hand and threw it far away.

In the days to come, she will work hard to make herself the most popular. She will not only sing in teahouses, but also sing in theaters and in the backyards of dignitaries. She will make more friends in the political, business and cultural circles, and use her skills to

This way, he can expose Yuwen Shike’s ugly face to the world and avenge her family.

Xibao thought about it and only said to Xiaoya: "Tell them that I am not at home. Leave the plaque for now. I will thank him another day."

He even laughed at himself: "I feel the same way. So when she asked me if I wanted to go with her, I hesitated. I am not worthy of her. How can a person like me give her a stable life?"

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As soon as she closed the door, she saw someone standing against the wall at the entrance of the slit, with smoke coming out of his mouth.

So she had no choice but to squat down next to Wen Zhongjun and asked him softly: "You - like her?"

"I know him and I've beaten him a long time ago! Don't you remember? He was the one who published it in the newspaper and said he wanted to be the butterfly on your skirt and smell the lingering fragrance!"

Who knew that the man couldn't wait any longer and actually led the people into the yard.

"Where have you been these past two days? Why are you back now? Didn't you go to chase the dream boss? Didn't you catch him?"

"Hey! He still dares to chase him home? He came here specifically to beat him, right?"

"Prince Xiyan."

But she knows that literati or those who are arty like to give people letters and plaques.

This is considered a formal handshake and peace.

"Who? Who's there?"

One is called Rongque and the other is called Xiaoya.

Now that the troupe had some money and more actors, Xiao Yonghua hired two maids to do odd jobs for them.

The one speaking now is Xiaoya.

People in the opera world also like to collect these and hang them on the wall to show their dignity.

Xibao then took a closer look at the cigarette pot he had just thrown away, and it seemed that it belonged to Boss Meng.

Xibao finally felt relieved.

This was the first time Xibao encountered such a posture, and he felt a little frightened.

After he finished speaking, he buried his head and started crying, crying like a child who had lost his candy, as if he would never be happy again in this life.

However, after she became famous, she realized that it was not so easy to make more upper-class friends.

In the future, she will be able to contribute to Xilian Society and make Mei Zilan feel more relaxed.

"It was so hard to quit smoking! Now you pick it up again? Don't let me look down on you!"

But Wen Zhongjun didn't seem to want to hear her answer.

I thought that person was just talking, why did he actually come to my house?

But that person was a reporter. If he was seriously offended, he would inevitably write nonsense in the newspaper. It was absolutely impossible to let Tan Xiaofu go out and beat him.

If the theater fans really praised her and sent it here specially, she would have to accept it.

For example, you must first have enough energy to deal with all kinds of weird things.

"But you are not saying goodbye forever."

Of course Xibao didn't have this idea. She had read so many dramas and had seen more bizarre and ridiculous love affairs. She knew at a very young age that the emotions between people were not so easy to explain clearly.

Xibao's face froze when he heard it was her.

But seeing Wen Zhongjun's expression, her earlier guess about this was confirmed, and she felt a little sad for Wen Zhongjun.

Xibao didn't intend to go out, she just wanted to listen to the wall for a while and wait for Xiaoya to coax the group away so that she could go back.

Now that she heard that she was getting married, she should be happy for her.

The matter of singing at Wufeng Teahouse is finally settled.

"You are thinking too much, why don't I smoke some local cigarettes?"

Xibao couldn't remember who it was, so he stopped Tan Xiaofu and asked, "Why are you so excited? Do you know that person?"

"What plaque?"

As a result, she took a closer look and found that it was Wen Zhongjun.

"Do you think she is more than ten years older than me, and I have been a aunt, so the relationship between us seems funny?"

He was seen smoking a cigarette, his face was haggard, and his eyes were distracted.

Xibao's kung fu was good, and she was not frightened when she met a bad person, and just by looking at that person's dark shadow, she felt that he looked familiar.

Xibao was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know how to apologize to Wen Zhongjun.

When Xibao heard this, he quickly slipped out of the back door. Before leaving, he warned Tan Xiaofu: "Don't cause trouble. Don't forget that you are a small boy."

Xibao felt heartbroken when she saw it. This kind of love between a man and a woman is really irritating. If she could, she would never want to experience this kind of thing in her life.

Xibao suddenly thought too much.

"Yes - I'm sorry, senior brother. The way you were just now was too easy for others to misunderstand."

Wen Zhongjun leaned back against the wall, feeling bitter and unbearable.

Xibao said and looked at Wen Zhongjun. Wen Zhongjun also raised her head to look at him. She pulled her lips and smiled and said: "When you left, didn't you say that you wanted to be a cow or a horse for me? I will be very popular in the future.

You will be my manager, and when we go to Xiang Island to sing an opera, won't we be able to meet her?"

The tears in Wen Zhongjun's eyes were reflected by the moonlight, revealing a little confusion.

"She will have a family by then, so why should I bother her?"

Xibao looked at the starry sky and said with a smile: "If she is happy, you will naturally not disturb her. If she is unhappy, you should bring her back."
Chapter completed!