MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 133v2 The Miserable Female Supporting Woman Who Saved the Republic of China (9)

In the cafeteria, the people around had almost left. The episode just now took some time, but fortunately these students are still waiting for Song Lingshu in the cafeteria.

As soon as they arrived, they enthusiastically took them to cook.

Tong Bayue sat among a group of students, a little cautious, buried her head in eating, and concealed her panic.

"Miss Yan, your friend is so beautiful." A female student couldn't help but say.

Tong Bayue was startled, looked at her suspiciously, realized that she was talking about herself, and smiled slightly: "Thank you, you are beautiful too."

"Wow, so you look better when you smile!" the girl said in amazement.

Seeing that Tong Bayue finally spoke, several other students also joined the rainbow fart army and opened up the chatter box. Tong Bayue gradually blended in with them, talking and laughing.

When they learned that she was an opera actress, the eyes of the students lit up and they asked a lot of related questions.

Tong Bayue was a little flattered, and she was very happy to answer the professional questions they asked. Although this group of people usually don't like to listen to operas, they didn't show any contempt for this line of work. Instead, they asked her seriously for advice. This made her feel an unprecedented sense of happiness, which comes from equality. , and respect.

"They are so nice." When leaving the campus, Tong Bayue couldn't help but sigh, "It would be great if they went to school in Shanghai, so I can often look for them."

Song Lingshu said: "I'm in Shanghai, you can come to see me often."

Tong Bayue glanced at her, thought of something, and suddenly said "ah": "I suddenly remembered that the female student I ran into this morning seemed to be wearing the uniform of Fudan University?"

"Are you sure?" Song Ling asked slowly.

They met Zhu Yan in the morning, and before they had time to exchange names, the other party was called away by a classmate.

"I'm not sure...I just met a few Fudan students on the street, and I didn't pay close attention to their clothes." Tong Augustyue said.

"If there is destiny, we will meet again." Song Lingshu said vaguely, "Why, do you like that girl?"

"Girls who are pretty and kind, and who are good at studying, have good character." Tong Bayue said firmly.

"You're right. If we meet some other day, how about we make friends with her?" Song Lingshu smiled and put her shoulders on her shoulders.

"Who's with you?" Tong Bayue pulled her hand away, "They're all scholars, why haven't you learned how restrained they are?"

"You don't understand that. There are many kinds of scholars." Song Lingshu pinched her cheek.

"I know, you belong to the rogue faction." Tong Bayue pushed her hand away, said with a smile, and quickened her pace.

"Hey, your skin is itchy, don't run away if you can." Song Lingshu said lazily from behind.

Back at the hotel, after the two had dinner, Tong Bayue suggested, "Do you want to watch Peking Opera?"

"how?"

"Master Wu has a show today, I want to go see it. But, I don't have money..."

"Then what are you waiting for, I just went to watch the master's play." Song Lingshu immediately made a decision, packed the peanuts on the table, put them into oiled paper bags, and followed her to the theater.

The master's tickets were even more difficult to grab, and they were sold out long ago, but there were a few people at the door who were dedicated to selling tickets, and sold them at a high price on the night of the performance.

"Let me tell you, at least one cannot be a scalper, do you hear me!" Song Lingshu pointed at the scalper in front of him and condemned.

"No, who are you? Who are you calling a scalper? It's just the last two tickets. Do you like it or not? If you don't, just go away."

Song Lingshu glared and scolded: "I can't buy two of them cheaper!"

Tong Bayue: "..." You are really flexible!

He was bargaining with the scalper when suddenly someone called Tong Bayue from behind.

Tong August turned around.

"It's really you, didn't you go back to Shanghai yesterday?" The person who came was a friend who had just attended the party with Tong Bayue a few days ago, singing Kunqu opera.

Tong Bayue smiled back and said: "Something happened yesterday, so I didn't make it, so I want to see Mr. Yu's play."

"Then let's go. It just so happens that Lao Yu has reserved a box for us. It's not too much to have one more of you."

"But I have a friend."

"It's okay, come together, you can sit down."

Song Lingshu proudly raised an eyebrow at the scalper: "At the very least, you can't be a scalper, do you hear me?"

"You're a little interesting, my friend." Tong Hao said with a smile.

Tong Bayue smiled, then dragged Song Lingshu in, and said in a low voice: "Many of the opera figures in this room are in this room, so be careful what you say, and don't offend them."

"I know." As soon as Song Lingshu entered the room, he greeted the others beamingly: "Looking at you for a long time, it's true that seeing a hundred times is worth seeing once. I'm lucky to be able to sit with you today!"

Everyone else looked at her inexplicably: "You are?"

"I'm Yan Xizhi, the daughter of Yan Zhenggang, the fourth in my family." Song Lingshu introduced himself.

"Oh, so it's Yan Zhenggang's daughter, please sit down."

Others asked quietly, "Who is Yan Zhenggang?"

"I don't know, don't care about her, everyone is here, they are all guests."

Song Lingshu sat in the far corner, with an empty seat on the right and Tong Bayue on the left, but Tong Bayue was obviously much more popular than her. Others chatted about the art of opera, and she was bored alone. Soon, he sipped the wine on the table.

Not long after, the performance began on the stage.

This is the second floor. Open the door and you can directly see the performance on the stage. Everyone is staring intently at the wonderful performance on the stage.

Song Lingshu looked at it for a while, and couldn't help admiring the art. She drank alone, and the more she drank, the more she blushed.

In the end, she didn't even know how she got back.

The next morning, she sat up from the bed with a splitting headache, and saw Tong Bayue sitting at the table eating lunch, looking at the sun outside, and yawned: "Why didn't you call me?"

"I thought you couldn't get up." Tong Bayue looked at her amusedly, "Do you still remember how much I drank yesterday?"

"Like a little?" Song Lingshu got up from the bed, but found her smile was very strange, and couldn't help being stunned, "Could it be... I drank too much?"

Tong Bayue pursed her lips, but still couldn't hold back, and said cheerfully, "You don't remember anything about yesterday?"

Song Lingshu was at a loss, went into the bathroom and washed his face, and his chaotic mind was cleared up a little. Suddenly, an intermittent picture flashed in front of his eyes—

Holding the wine glass, she stepped on the stool and patted her chest proudly: "Everyone eat and drink well, I, Ms. Yan, will pay for all the consumption tonight! I am easy to make friends, since we are destined, how about Just ask me! From today on, we are all half-brothers and sisters! Come on! I’ll drink this cup first—Brother, what’s your name?”

Help, help!

"Who was the big brother sitting next to me last night?" She leaned against the door weakly and asked in fear.

"Mr. Yu, he came to chat with all of us after the performance, and then somehow you recognized him as a wild brother." Tong Bayue said quietly.

"..." Song Lingshu covered his chest, "My life is over."

Tong Bayue took a mouthful of hot food with a smile, and then got up to serve her a meal: "Let's eat first, you still have to think about it."

"What do you mean? Is there anything more embarrassing than this?" Song Lingshu sat down, picked up the bowl and began to eat. As he ate, he suddenly stared at the rice in a daze—

"Meeting is fate. Today I will show you a show of rice! Do it first and respect!" After she finished speaking, she directly slapped the bowl on her face.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Tong Bayue carefully took away the bowl in her hand, revealing a face covered with rice, and her tongue did not forget to roll away the rice grains from her mouth.

The whole room burst into laughter.

"I don't want to live anymore, August, just let me die." Song Lingshu knocked his head on the table repeatedly.

"Go." Tong Bayue said.

Song Lingshu ran to the window sill, this is the second floor, which reminded her of the window sill on the second floor last night—

Sitting by the window, she said sadly and hesitantly to the people who came to pull her, "Don't come here, I'll jump if you come here, I'm looking for something."

"What are you looking for?" Tong Bayue asked eagerly.

"I'm looking for my spines, I'm a hedgehog."

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other: "Hedgehog spirit?

"No way, animals can't become spirits, we have to believe in science!"

Song Lingshu called out affectionately: "Shuhuan~~ Where's my thorn?"

Everyone asked Tong Bayue, "Who is Shuhuan?"

"I don't know him either." Tong Bayue was confused, "Yan Xizhi, who is Shuhuan?"

"Ah~ this person is my mother~ this person gave me life~give me a home~" Song Lingshu was immersed in her charming and out-of-key singing voice.

Tong Bayue turned her head and explained to her colleagues: "Her mother's name is Shuhuan."

"So that's the case. I must have drank too much and started to miss home." Everyone expressed their understanding.

-ah! !

Song Lingshu returned to the table dejectedly, Tong Bayue said: "Your mother's name is quite... unique."

Song Lingshu closed his eyes, unwilling to face this boring world again.

During a meal, she recalled countless unloved moments in her life, but she never recalled how she came back.

"You sent me back?"

"No, you climbed all the way back with your own efforts." Tong Bayue said.

Song Lingshu was startled: "What? I crawled back again?"

"Again?" Tong Bayue looked at her in surprise, "You really crawled home?"

"..." Song Lingshu came to his senses, "You lied to me!"

Tong Bayue laughed: "It seems that you have a lot of embarrassing things."

Song Lingshu pursed his lips, snorted, and turned to pack his briefcase. He was going to visit two writers this afternoon. She is confident that she will succeed today. After all, she has even managed Chen A-shuang, and the others will surely follow suit.

"I'm out on errands, what are you going to do today?"

"We're still going to the theater tonight. Your half-brother invited us to see his disciples' performance, and invited you to go too." Tong Bayue joked.

"Okay, that little girl, I'd rather be respectful than follow orders, and I'll go find you when I'm done."

Tong Bayue really admired her psychological quality. If she made an embarrassment in front of so many people, she would not dare to see these people again for about ten days and a half months.

"By the way." Song Lingshu walked to the door and suddenly turned around and asked, "After arriving at the hotel last night, did I not go crazy again?"

Tong Bayue's expression froze for a moment, and then she said as usual: "No, you fell asleep like a dead pig when you came back."

"That's good, see you tonight."

Listening to her footsteps going downstairs, Tong Bayue glanced at the bed helplessly.

This person vomited as soon as he came back last night. She cleaned up for a long time, and finally got ready to go to bed, but when the other person opened his eyes, he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

She was caught off guard, and fell on the opponent's weightless body, struggling to support her body: "What are you doing?"

"Tong August?"

"what?"

"It's so annoying, how can there be someone like you?"

Her face froze: "Speak clearly, what's wrong with me?"

"How can there be such a perfect person like you?"

Tong August: "?"

"Why are you so beautiful and good at singing? You also have one of the best personalities and such a good figure! It's really enviable, hateful!"

Tong Bayue was stunned for a long time before chuckling: "Are you telling the truth, or are you drunk?"

Song Lingshu sat up suddenly and looked straight into her eyes: "Tong Bayue, don't be with Yanxi City."

"Why?" Tong Bayue asked curiously.

"He's not good enough for you, bah! bah bah!"

Tong Bayue pondered for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "But in the eyes of others, I am not worthy of him. Don't you think so? Otherwise, what are you always doing?"

"Because I don't want you to marry him. That stinky man in Yanxi City is not worthy of you at all. Don't believe his rhetoric. You are a woman who wants to do a great job. Do you hear me?"

Tong Bayue was stunned by her yelling, and smiled and pushed her onto the bed: "It's alright, alright, you'd better go to bed early, drunkard."

"I'm not drunk~" Song Lingshu hugged her forearm with both hands while falling down, and said drowsily, "Did you hear what I said?"

Tong Bayue used the other hand to pull the quilt, and suddenly those hands wrapped around her neck, she turned her head in surprise, and almost bumped into the other's red lips.

Her body was slightly stiff, and she forgot how to react for a moment.

The other party blinked slowly, stared at her face swaying left and right for a while, then suddenly leaned close to her ear, and asked softly in an almost lover's posture: "August, listen to what I say. Reached?"

It's cold in the autumn night, but Tong Bayue feels that her ears are a little hot. The reason is that only this side is hot.

She immediately put her down on the bed, and then wrapped her in a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis before blowing out the light: "I heard you, go to sleep!"

 …

As expected by Song Lingshu, the two visits this afternoon were fruitful, and the talks turned into an interview and a draft appointment respectively.

When it was over, it was getting late, she bought a dumpling on the side of the road, got in a rickshaw, and ate the dumpling while rushing to the theater.

There are still many viewers tonight, but some **** fans are missing.

When she got out of the car, she saw Tong Bayue waiting outside the gate. When she saw her coming, she went up to meet her and gave her the ticket in her hand: "I got the ticket today. Let's use the ticket to see it. We have to buy a ticket to go in." .”

"Okay... wait, where did you get the money?" Song Lingshu asked.

Tong Bayue: "You gave me your wallet last night in front of everyone, and said that you would invite me to watch a play for a lifetime, did you forget?"

"..." Song Lingshu slapped his forehead, "All right, the tickets are not expensive anyway."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Tong Bayue revealed the ticket price in front of her, "This is the best theater in Beiping, and it's not cheap!"

Song Lingshu looked at the number, hissed, and said it was a mistake to drink.

As soon as the two of them entered the courtyard, several people came to usher them. There were men and women. The leader was an elegant middle-aged man who had appeared in her intermittent pictures.

"Isn't this my half-sister?" Mr. Yu said with a smile.

The few people who followed were all guests at the table last night, and they all looked at her and laughed.

Song Lingshu was embarrassed for a moment, and then turned embarrassment into jade: "Hello, brother!"

Tong Bayue looked at her in horror: "..."

This guy's face is thicker than their singing paint.

Mr. Yu laughed out loud, and the others were also very happy.

"It's late, I'm really sorry, I'm just—ahhh!!" Song Lingshu took a few steps forward, unexpectedly, the sky was dark, some unscrupulous person threw banana peels, and she accidentally stepped on He went up, slipped under his feet, and then split in public.

Everyone: "!!"

Song Lingshu: "..."

Song Lingshu smiled coquettishly, and clasped his fists together: "Hello, brothers and sisters, I'm going to give you an early New Year's greetings in advance, and wish you good health and a long life."

"Oh, why are you still doing such a big gift, get up quickly." Mr. Yu stepped forward to help.

"No need!" Song Lingshu stretched out his hand to reject his kindness, and smiled calmly, "This is a talent show I dedicated to everyone, it's not over yet, please step aside, I'm about to start the show."

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all moved out of the way to make room for her.

She stood up with her legs propped up, leaned back, put her hands on the ground, did a backflip, and then another, several flips in one go.

"Okay!" Mr. Yu took the lead and applauded, "It's a pity not to sing at this time!"

"...Wait, did she go out the door?" Others looked dumbfounded.

"I'll go and have a look. Let's go to the theater first." Tong Bayue hurriedly ran out of the yard, and saw Song Lingshu's limping figure with her hands on her thighs. She stepped forward and asked, "How are you?"

"My crotch bears a weight that life can't bear." Song Lingshu looked at her miserably, "I have to retreat, this place is against me!"

Tong August: "..."

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