The person sitting in the front row was not someone else, but the middle-aged man I met in the Pomo shop yesterday. There was a young man wearing black clothes sitting next to him. The two were staring at him. The middle-aged man looked a little serious, but the young man always had a smile on his face.

The two of them also talked a few times from time to time. The middle-aged man looked very respectful to the young man and his behavior was respectful.

He Xiangdong frowned and was even more confused. How did this person watch the performance? He was still sitting in the roster. Is he also a railway employee?

When the young man saw He Xiangdong staring at him, a warm smile appeared on his face, and his black eyes were like an abyss. He nodded slightly at He Xiangdong.

He Xiangdong stared at the young man's eyes as if they were black abyss.

Xue Guo, who was beside him, saw He Xiangdong not saying anything, looked at him, followed his gaze and also saw the man from yesterday. He was shocked at that time, but he did not have as much reaction as He Xiangdong.

He immediately looked at He Xiangdong and said, "Hey, what are you looking at?"

No matter what, the performance continues, and accidents on the stage must not be performed.

He Xiangdong then came to his senses, moved his eyes away, and secretly scolded himself for being in a daze just now. He didn't know what was going on. The young man's eyes seemed to have some magical magic, which made him fall into it without realizing it.

Now that he woke up, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he was half late, it would have become a stage accident. At that time, he would be very embarrassed. When he heard Xue Guo's words, he was already good at making trouble, so he followed the trend: "What are you looking at? What did I do?"

Xue Guo raised her eyebrows and followed He Xiangdong's words and held it down: "You can't watch it. We are crosstalk actors, so we have to say crosstalk on stage."

He Xiangdong's neck was yiheng: "If I don't say it, why should I say it?"

Xue Guo asked back, "You have to say crosstalk when you come on stage. Why don't you say it?"

He Xiangdong rolled up his sleeves and said, "Why, huh, why are you as much salary as me every month?"

Xue Guo asked, "When we talk about crosstalk, isn't it normal for our salary to be like?"

He Xiangdong said angrily: "I am a funny guy, you are a stinky supporting guy, how can you be as many as me?"

Xue Guo said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with the supporting actor? Three points are funny and seven points are praised. Our supporting actors account for 7 points. I don't even feel that I have a loss in salary like you."

He Xiangdong said: "It's still very proud. What do you support me on stage? You won't be able to do it, um, ah, oh, I'll go to yours, you just ran to the stage to listen to crosstalk."

"Hey, how are you talking?"

A small accident was successfully brought over by He Xiangdong's wit. This incident was about promiscuousness, which was originally about the fight between the supporting actor and the funny actor. He Xiangdong took the topic away and went straight to the job.

This is no longer the same as the original words during rehearsals. Xue Guo has long been used to He Xiangdong's on-site troubles. What he is now taking is becoming more and more stable, and he is not panicking at all.

The audience did not see the accident. Looking at the cooperation of the two people on the stage, they thought they had already cooperated and wanted to say this. Even He Xiangdong looked at the audience in front of him, they understood that the steps were arranged in advance.

He Xiangdong immediately recovered. He was a very professional artist. He said down very casually on the stage, and his eyes never looked at him in the front row again.

After the two of them finished talking about this crosstalk, they bowed and stepped down. Before leaving, He Xiangdong looked at the front row. The seats of the young man and the middle-aged man were empty and the person had long disappeared.

He Xiangdong had heavy steps, frowned, slowly walked to the backstage, found a place beside the window and sat down.

He looked at the dark film outside the window. He could not see anything, but he stared out with his eyes widened and looked out. The night wind blew on his face, giving him a little comfort.

"Come on, have a drink." Xue Guo walked over and handed He Xiangdong a large cup of cold water.

He Xiangdong took it and drank half a cup of cold water. The cold water was cold from his throat to his stomach, which made him shivering and his mind suddenly woke up.

Xue Guo found a seat next to He Xiangdong and sat down, and asked, "Is it better?"

The people in the backstage were also busy, but no one cared about them. He Xiangdong nodded and said, "It's much better."

Xue Guo also frowned slightly and asked, "What the hell is that man doing? Why did he follow him here?"

He Xiangdong shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I don't know, but I have a premonition that they seem to be coming for me."

Xue Guo also became nervous and asked, "Is that person your enemy?"

He Xiangdong did not answer immediately. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "It shouldn't be true. I haven't made much enemies with others in the past few years. It's the second time I came to Xi'an. It's almost ten years ago."

Xue Guo nodded, thought for a while, and said seriously: "Dongzi, don't go out alone these days, just follow our large army. We will leave Xi'an the day after tomorrow. It will be fine if we leave. I don't think they dare to do so many of us."

He Xiangdong looked at Xue Guoyi, and saw Xue Guo's serious expression, he smiled and shook his head: "Don't be so nervous. Although these two people have unknown origins, I think they shouldn't be seeking revenge for me. I have no grudges with them in the past, and I have no grudges recently, and I have no money or power. What are they going to do to me?"

Xue Guo said seriously, "You must not have the intention to harm others, but you must be careful of others."

He Xiangdong was silent, looked at the darkness outside the window, turned to look at Xue Guo, and he said, "I want to go back to the hotel first."

After hearing this, Xue Guo immediately became furious: "What do you want to do?"

He Xiangdong smiled relaxedly: "Why are you so nervous? I'm just tired and want to go back and rest."

Xue Guo didn't believe it at all. He stared at He Xiangdong's eyes and asked, "Do you want to go out and find that person?"

He Xiangdong was silent for a moment, looked away, and replied: "I don't want to go out to find them. If they really came for me, they would definitely come here on their own initiative as long as I go out. Xue Guo, if they really came for me, they would not be able to hide. Besides, I really want to know what medicine they sell in their gourd."

Xue Guo took a deep breath from her nose and asked, "Are you really going?"

He Xiang nodded east.

Xue Guo said: "Okay, I'll go with you."

He Xiangdong looked at Xue Guo and nodded: "Okay."

The two of them changed into clothes and left the theater. No one informed them. When they arrived outside the door, they slowed down. Xue Guo lit a cigarette, walked slowly, and looked around vigilantly.

He Xiangdong was much more relaxed. Although he was very confused, he did not feel any malice in those people.

Not far from the theater, I just arrived at the corner of the street, a heavy sound rang under the dark tree: "You are here."

Xue Guoran turned around and looked.

He Xiangdong turned around slowly, looking at the two figures in the shadow with a calm expression. To be continued.
Chapter completed!