MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 136v2 The miserable female supporting role who saved the Republic of China (12)

The lights on the stage are not completely bright, mainly falling on the actors on the stage, darkening the background.

Today's performance is "Fishing and Killing", Tong Bayue and Master play the role of father and daughter.

- "Take care of the gate, and go for the father."

- "Daddy, please turn."

- "Son, what's the matter?"

- "Daughter follows Daddy."

- "Kill someone for your father, what are you going to do?"

- "Dad kills people, and daughter stands by. It's good to be brave with Daddy."

Hearing this, the audience in the audience laughed.

Song Lingshu also lay on the railing and laughed.

"Miss Yan, what are they singing?" The two foreigners couldn't understand the content, but felt that the people on the stage had turned into big faces, making it difficult to distinguish their true colors. They sang something in a sharp voice. Words that I don't understand, fresh and curious, scratching my head and wanting to know the content.

"Shh, don't make noise." Song Lingshu made a silent gesture, staring at Tong Bayue on the stage intently, playing the delicate and naive Xiao Guiying vividly.

However, after a while, she was moved by the conversation between the father and daughter. The daughter didn't know the grief and indignation of her father's revenge on this trip, and she became afraid again on the way, so her father sent her back.

Tong Bayue's innocent and affectionate "Daughter is reluctant to part with her father" made the audience burst into tears again.

After the performance, the house was full of applause, and sat on the seats applauding and chatting with others. There are even fans throwing oceans and jewelry on the stage. If the reward is enough, they will prepare a red envelope in advance, and write on it how much ocean is gifted by so-and-so, so that the actors can know.

It was only now that Song Lingshu saw with his own eyes how much Tong Bayue could earn from singing a play, and it was nothing more than a thousand dollars a night.

Tong Bayue shook hands with these distinguished guests one by one. When he came to the second floor, after thanking a few wealthy businessmen, he saw Song Lingshu and two foreigners coming to the corridor, and they met each other.

"Are you going back?" Tong Bayue asked.

"Yes, I have to send these two designers to the hotel." Song Lingshu stretched out his hand first, and said with a smile, "Should I call you Master Tong someday?"

"It's still far away." Tong Bayue smiled and shook it, "Did you really give me the watch?"

"Yo, you still recognize my watch?" Song Lingshu said pleasantly.

"It's hard not to know each other. Don't you wear it every day?"

Just now, Xiaotong went around the second floor and brought back a lot of silver coins and jewelry as rewards. She immediately saw that lady's watch, which was as beautiful as its owner.

"I can't help it. I didn't know your rules in advance, so I can't handle this little ocean." Song Lingshu laughed.

Tong Bayue looked around, stepped up to her ear, and whispered, "I'll pay you back tomorrow."

"No need, there is no reason to take back the things I gave away. Don't forget, I, Yan Si, have never been short of money." Song Lingshu said proudly, and then pointed to the two foreigners, "Besides, I am making money now It is a good helper, and I will send you a newer and larger watch in the future."

Tong Bayue laughed and said, "How old is it?"

"The bowl is so big!"

Tong Bayue burst out laughing.

"Miss Yan, what's her name? What was she singing just now? Can you tell us now?" a designer asked curiously.

"I'll tell you later on the way." Song Lingshu turned to them and said a few words in English.

Tong Bayue looked back and forth between her and the foreigners, and saw that she was communicating with them in foreign language in a graceful manner, all of which were things she did not understand, but it did not prevent her from expressing appreciation.

Seeing that they seemed to have finished their conversation, Tong Bayue asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Oh, they say you are so beautiful, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, and the opera you sing is amazing. This song should only exist in the sky, so how often do you hear it in the world!" Song Lingshu gave a thumbs up.

Tong Bayue: "...Don't bully me because I don't know foreign language, they obviously didn't talk so much."

"They have several meanings for one word, or you can listen to them yourself?"

"..." Tong Bayue was too lazy to talk to her, and after saluting with the two foreigners, she went to meet the people behind.

Song Lingshu took them away from the theater, chatting about tonight's opera all the way, sent them to the hotel, made an appointment with the time and place to meet tomorrow, and then returned to the Yan mansion alone.

In the living room, the records on the gramophone were slowly turning, and there was a deep singing.

Yan Xicheng looked like a psycho, with his hands outstretched, dancing alone in the air.

Song Lingshu couldn't stand it anymore, walked up, held his hand, danced with him, and twitched his lips: "Second brother is so excited."

Yan Xicheng came back to his senses, seeing her, he didn't push away immediately, and said angrily: "You are really a good planner, what did you do to make August never want to see me again?"

"Instead of asking me what I did, you might as well think about what you did. New Year's Day is coming soon, does Second Brother want to spend it at home, or in Hutong No. 23?"

Yan Xicheng immediately looked around, and when he saw that there was only one servant cleaning in the corner of the living room, he lowered his voice and said, "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing, I just want to see your guilty and flustered expression." Song Lingshu raised his eyebrows, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, it seems that you haven't visited that female student for a long time, right? After finally chasing her, and So far in the cold, second brother, just be yourself."

"You—uh!" Yan Xicheng was stepped on hard by her, he immediately let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and jumped twice with a painful look on his face.

"I advise you not to think about both ends." Song Lingshu said indifferently, "They are not the ones in the pool. You are so indecisive and arrogant, and you will be known by them sooner or later. You think you can handle the word love When we arrive, we don’t know who will be injured in the end, just wait and see.”

"What do you mean! Tell me clearly!" Yan Xicheng shouted at her back, and hurriedly chased after her. Her toes hurt, and she was forced to stop again. She sat down on the sofa in frustration, and beat the pillow next to her .

While Yanxi City was still troubled by love, Song Lingshu took advantage of the heat and carried out major reforms in the textile factory. Three new production lines were added, and the recruitment information was published in the Yan Daily a week ago. The workers had already been recruited, and another new recruit One translator gave two designers, and the production of denim clothes officially started.

She had been busy for several days in a row, and only found time to have dinner at home on New Year's Day.

After dinner, she thought about going to an opera, but the ticket inspector told her that Yufeng was on stage today, and Tong Bayue was invited to the commander's house to sing.

She diverted to the commander's house again.

The Commander's family invited a few distinguished guests for the festival today, they were all politicians, so they invited Tong Bayue to sing an opera to fill the scene.

When Song Lingshu arrived, Tong Bayue was on stage.

She walked in from the corner and patted Fu Zhen on the shoulder. Fu Zhen turned around and was overjoyed to see her. Just as he was about to speak, Song Lingshu motioned him to keep quiet and pointed to the stage so as not to disturb the performance.

Fu Zhen nodded and made room for her.

The commander noticed the commotion here, nodded to Song Lingshu, and continued to chat with his colleagues and watch the show.

After the performance, Tong Bayue went down to remove her make-up, leaving a table of people chatting with each other. Someone noticed the extra woman and asked who it was.

Fu Zhen was about to speak, but was held down by Song Lingshu, and then the commander introduced, "This is Yan Zhenggang's youngest daughter, Yan Xizhi, a classmate of Fu Zhen."

Fu Zhen suddenly realized that his father's introduction was naturally more grand than his. Sure enough, those few couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and one of them asked, "Is that Miss Yan who is in charge of Yan Bao now?"

Song Lingshu nodded obediently.

"Little girl is pretty good. My wife has been fascinated by the martial arts novel recently. She keeps reading it every day with Yan Bao." The man laughed.

Another person said: "Now that I think about it, Yanbao seems to have prepared some content for the people at the bottom?"

Song Lingshu smiled and said, "It's just to make their lives more convenient."

"It would be nice for those who do business now to have such a heart. Have you ever thought about publishing newspapers to the north?"

"Why don't you think about it, but the transportation is very difficult, and the Beijing News in the north is also one of the best newspapers, so I won't grab this business."

"Oh, you know how to be modest, not bad, not bad, will you drink?"

"I can't drink very well, but I can have a drink with a few of you." Song Lingshu finished toasting with them one by one, and then stopped talking, leaving them to talk and act as an invisible person, so as not to be regarded as someone who wants to cling. But she was indeed eavesdropping on their content, just whispering to Fu Zhen on the surface, looking like a junior chatting.

"Why are you here?" Fu Zhen asked in a low voice.

"I'll come and see you. I've been very busy these days. How long has it been since we got together?"

"Isn't it? I was locked up at home by my dad before, and I'm only released now. You can't see it even if you want to."

"What a pity."

"But tonight, Dad invited Tong Bayue, so I will forgive him unilaterally."

Song Lingshu laughed and said, "You haven't given up on her yet?"

"No, anyway, she has no owner now, so I don't believe she has no idea about a young talent like me." Fu Zhen said proudly.

Song Lingshu couldn't help laughing: "I just like your confidence."

Tong Bayue changed her clothes, and when she walked in, she saw the two people talking in a low voice, and she didn't know what they were talking about, with smiles on their faces.

The next moment, Song Lingshu raised his head and looked straight at her.

Fu Zhen also spotted her, and immediately waved: "Miss Tong is here, come and sit down."

Others also looked over one after another, and the topic returned to tonight's performance.

Amidst the praises, Tong Bayue took his seat, who happened to be on the right side of Song Lingshu.

Seats are still a bit particular, a few big shots sit across from each other, while the junior and Tong Bayue sit on this side, there is a clear distinction between them, and it is convenient to look at them.

Fu Zhen put her hands on the table, and immediately leaned over to ask for warmth: "August, are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some water? After singing for so long, you must be hungry. Eat some roast goose. Why don't you sit with me?" Come here, I have a lot to tell you."

"Fu Zhen." The commander suddenly called out to him, "Keep your voice down, don't disturb the conversation of the guests."

"Oh..." Fu Zhen sat back resentfully.

However, the meal was coming to an end, and Tong Bayue couldn't eat alone anymore, so she said that she was not hungry and came over after dinner.

Song Lingshu looked sideways, and happened to meet Tong Bayue's eyes. She smiled, stretched her hand under the table, and poked the back of her hand.

Tong Bayue looked down and saw a piece of chocolate lying in her hand, she pointed to herself in surprise.

Song Lingshu nodded.

She just took it, tore off the wrapping paper under the table, then raised her hand, and quickly stuffed the chocolate into her mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Song Lingshu asked in a low voice.

Tong August nodded.

"I still have this." Song Lingshu opened a purse, which contained more than a dozen kinds of chocolate.

"So many?" Tong Bayue curiously reached in and looked through.

"Take whatever you want."

"Then I really took it?" Tong Bayue picked out a chocolate with a beautiful wrapping paper, and ate a piece in the same way.

"Your posture is not right, look at me." Song Lingshu picked up a piece, threw it into his mouth with lightning speed, then put one hand on the table, covered his mouth with his backhand and began to eat secretly.

Tong August: "..."

Fu Zhen: "What are you doing?"

After a few hisses, the distinguished guests stopped talking at the same time when they heard the voice, and looked towards the opposite side in doubt. They saw the three people holding their hands, covering their mouths with their backhands, and looking at them solemnly.

Everyone: "..."

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