"I'll call a doctor early tomorrow morning. I'm going to trouble Caifeng these two days."

Caifeng, with her head bowed, was rarely shy. She just returned with a little sadness: "no trouble. She is brother Gu's sister. Naturally, I treat her as my sister."

"I just, I just think of my neighbor and sister when I lived in the northeast."

"The day the Japanese fought, she didn't run away. I only remember that there was such a big scar on her head..."

"Such sisters are strong. I like Caifeng best..."

In this troubled world, everyone's story can compose a sad poem. Gu Zheng, who doesn't want to continue to evoke each other's sadness, walked out of the house without saying a word.

The moon in early autumn is thin and curved. It is like crying and sorrow. There is a touch of sadness in the cool place. At this time, Gu Zheng just wants to light a cigarette for himself to relieve his depression.

It seems that this mission will take a few days to send the Buddha to the West. When Qingmei recovers and he has earned enough 200 oceans, let's leave.

Gu Zheng, who no longer thought much, was stunned until dawn. In the early morning to dawn, he finally made a final decision after Qingmei's return.

The skeleton of the drama team is back, rickshaw driver. It doesn't make much sense to continue to be a rickshaw driver.

Return the car and let sister Qingmei be the big shopkeeper of the drama team. Once in public, Qingmei can't sing in Peiping City, but she is definitely a good player behind the scenes and in contact.

Gu Zheng, who had made up his mind, did things very neatly. Before everyone woke up, he changed into the rickshaw driver's clothes for the last time. He took the rickshaw, which was worn-out, but had already had feelings. With his ups and downs for so many days, he pulled it out of the courtyard and went straight to the car rental shop.

Along the way, Gu Zheng ran full of hope. For the first time, he raised his head and looked at the early morning Beiping City, the scenery on the street, the pedestrians, and a dog he had followed since he entered the alley.

Huh? Why does the dog look so familiar?

Oh, isn't this the second guest he pulled on his first day at work, one of the two dogs named big and small black?

Look at this size. It should be small.

Look, it should be the little fat man at home who let it move freely.

Gu Zheng ran and watched the dog named Xiaohei wagging his tail around him. He couldn't help laughing.

Who says the world has no love, only suffering, that is because you don't have a pair of eyes to find joy.

Gu Zheng, who had strengthened his heart, ran away with his dog attendants and went straight to the broad road of happiness.

Autumn goes to the winter solstice, time flies

Gu Zheng, who focused on his opera career, and Qingmei, who found the goal of living, soon beat out the name of the original drama team again.

Now the second owner of Dongli tea garden, boss Gu, his name has been heard throughout the pear garden line in Peiping city.

This time, Gu Zheng is no longer like his master in those days. There is a battle between the South and the north. Now he is, but all Chinese who play well often raise a thumb and praise him: color!

The name of the first Xiaosheng in the capital was completely buckled on his head.

Since Gu Zheng started his play, the theater, which has more than doubled, is a sea of people sitting, and there are many riding on the wall. Even some opera fans as far away as Tianjin and Hebei will drive all the way to listen to Gu Zheng's play.

That's because Gu Zheng in this industry is just a different kind. He doesn't take the hall meeting of a large family or the outfield of other teahouses. The third and strangest thing is that he sings no more than once a day.

If you miss one of his plays today and you can hear him in person in the next one, you don't know when it will be.

To put it bluntly, these incompatible and mysterious rules, explained in Gu Zheng's words, are the so-called hunger marketing. In fact, he found the disadvantages of the popular actors in the world, and these rules are based on these disadvantages.

Gu Zheng has been working hard to uphold a standard, that is, even if the whole world classifies the actors as the lower class, he still regards himself as a quyi master who should be respected.

This man, who should be surrounded by hundreds of millions of fans in modern times, deserves everyone's respect.

It's up to Gu Zheng to give the world's clients the best demonstration in the days before he left.

Don't belittle yourself, don't narcissism and inferiority, stand up, hold your head high, and be the first person in the pear garden industry.

Gu Zheng's plan is perfect, but the cruel guy always likes to add fearless difficulty to him.

Since entering the winter, the atmosphere in Beiping has become strange day by day.

A wave of inexplicable joy, suppressed excitement and waiting for hope rolled up in this dark and turbulent city of Peiping.

In the war between the Japanese and the people of state Z, they began to retreat one after another, and all the situations were developing towards the favorable side of the client's motherland.

The Japanese people in Peiping started two different lives.

The soldiers at the bottom who do not know the current situation are as old as ever, but those at the top who know the inside are caught in the final madness.

They seem to know what fate they will meet in the near future, and their inner reluctance and the haze of failure also make their actions more reckless.

It's good to indulge in indulgence and enjoyment. It can be seen everywhere.

baseline? Chastity? How can animals have such things?

Unfortunately, the pear garden tour in Peiping city was involved in this last whirlpool of madness.

How many bitter tears, all in the teasing, those old people are better, while those young people who make a living have been poisoned repeatedly.

The bigger the theater, the more popular the role is, the more dangerous it is.

Because this time, it was the highest official of the Japanese state stationed in Peiping City, a man named one beast in the temple, who came to disturb this business.

This general, who claims to love the traditional culture of country Z most and admires the opera of country Z wholeheartedly, is actually just the disguise of a opera singer.

Those men and women with the most traditional opera makeup are more charming than ordinary people. This is his ultimate goal of "admiration".

He is a whore.