Senior Superstar

In front of the woman who was sitting slumped on the ground, crying and laughing alternately, the girl had heard this sentence no less than a hundred times, and she fell into complete confusion.

Xiao Yuehong raised the man with her own money, but she broke the troupe's rules.

After beating Xiao Yuehong half to death in front of all the apprentices, the class master was annoyed and locked this miserable woman into the card room where he usually respects the ancestors and masters.

In the middle of the night, the girl got up secretly. He stole steamed buns from the stove and turned them into the card room.

The rule in Kun's class is to hit people without slapping them in the face, but it was obvious that the class leader was really angry this time. On weekdays, Xiao Yuehong, who can earn ten yuan for the team at one stage, not only has bloodstains all over her body, but also has two bruises on her face.

Seeing the girl's cold head like a cat's, the expressionless Xiaoyuehong smiled when she lay on the cold ground with only her eyes open.

"You'll get beaten."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Just to give me steamed buns?"

"Isn't that right? Sister Yuehong, I just want to ask, do you think it's worthwhile for him to lie to you after you gave all the money you earned over the years to that man?"

Faced with the girl's question, Xiao Yuehong froze for a moment. But it was only for a short while that she laughed—looking at her daughter's bright and curious eyes in the moonlight, she smiled blissfully.

"The world is so hard, if you don't run around for what you think is worth it once, be reckless once, disregard gains and losses once, and go through fire and water once, then why come to this world to go through all this? Right is worth it, wrong It's not worth it, my sister is unlucky, she made a wrong bet. But you can't stand behind and say, before you take a step, how can you know whether it is right or wrong, and whether it is worth it?"

Xiao Yuehong's words are still too profound for a girl.

"So, how can I find the best man in the world."

"Silly girl, there is no best man in the world. Whoever you love is the best in the world."

"Then how do you know who to love?"

Faced with the girl's question, Xiao Yuehong felt lost.

"I knew it before. At that time, I felt that this person loved you or not. I could tell from his words, deeds, and actions. But now I am confused again. Hey, let me tell you this little girl What are you doing? You are too young, don't provoke these things. This woman is often stubborn. Once she falls in love with someone, she becomes even more stubborn. Many times she knows what's going on, but she just doesn't want to accept the result. Once If you fall in love, the truth in your heart will collapse. Even if you feel something is wrong, you have to move forward like a moth to a flame. Knowing that it is an abyss cliff, I want to jump to have a look. Not a purgatory on earth but a hundred flowers blooming"

After talking for a long time, Xiao Yuehong was amused by herself: "Look at me being stupid again, I'm telling you this. Xiaoyue, please remember, it's fake to be an actor without righteousness, and it's true to be an actor who cherishes righteousness. Our lives are cheap , living is already very difficult, and you can't stand the toss. If a man can't give you his life, don't accept or believe any sweet words or gold and silver treasures."

"Well"

The silver moonlight through the window of the card room shrouded the two women, giving the silence a bit of elegance.

After a long time, Xiao Yuehong held the Liangmantou in her hand and smiled at the girl.

"Thank you for the steamed buns. Although they are iced, they are better than nothing."

Seeing Xiao Yuehong tearing off the hard steamed buns into small pieces, slowly putting them into her mouth to chew carefully, the girl smiled foolishly and turned her way out.

Early the next morning, a shrill scream resounded through the courtyard.

The girl thought that what she sent to Xiao Yuehong was dry food for the night, but she never thought it was food for the road. Xiao Yuehong died—with a six-foot-long trouser belt, she hung herself on the beam of the card room.

Xiao Yuehong died, but the always mean and vicious class leader seemed to be a different person, this time he didn't curse anyone. Instead, they paid money from the accountant of the theater troupe and buried Xiao Yuehong.

In Nuo Da's Sijiu City, people die and live every day, and even the disappearance of an actor doesn't delay life.

The same is true for Liyuanxing, where corners come and go, one corner dies, and one day someone will become a new one.

Singing one after another, the girl gradually created her own reputation.

In a flash, another few years have passed.

The work frame is solid, the martial arts are neat, the singing is crisp and clear, and the girls who come and go have become roles.

There is no need to rush to the market at night, and there is no need to spend the night in the ancestral hall. Her stage was also moved from the back houses of landlords, gentry and common people to a theater building in the city.

With great fame comes trouble.

She is Mu Guiying who is in command when she is in danger, Hu Sanniang who fought against Liangshan heroes before Zhujiazhuang, Hua Mulan who served in the army on behalf of her father and made ten rounds of meritorious service, and Fan Lihua who fought with Xue Dingshan on the battlefield. Wang Baochuan, who has been with Xue Rengui for eighteen years.

After removing her appearance, a gorgeous and beautiful girl from Liyuan always attracts men's attention.

"Xiaoyue, just now I asked all the soldiers to listen carefully to that part of the flower gun. It was really beautiful. Didn't you see that the eyes of the men in the audience are straight! You little girl, you are getting more and more attractive. "

The girl who was taking off her make-up rolled her eyes in the face of her senior sister's laughter: "It's me who seduces people, obviously they have long eyes."

"Hey? There are so many young masters here today, do you find anyone pleasing to your eye?"

"There is one."

"Really? Tell me, which one is it? The young master of the Sun family in the private room on the second floor, or the young master of the Liu family at the first table in the front row?"

"neither."

"Who is that? Could it be Master Lu with two tables in a row? Xiaoyue, isn't that too strong?"

The girl was not annoyed at being irritated by the senior sister who kept talking to men every day, she just leaned on the senior sister's shoulder, her eyes twinkling charmingly.

"neither."

"Where is who?"

"Of course it's you, Yang Zongbao!"

"screw you!"

Amidst the laughter of the two girls, chaos broke out in the backstage.

"Master, men and women are different, you can't go in the backstage of our Kun class!"

"Hey, Grandpa! Grandpa?"

While talking, a man in a silk gown broke in.

Seeing the man who suddenly barged in, the backstage was in chaos.

The actors who were changing their appearances were busy tearing off their clothes. Among the messy actors, the man's eyes almost locked on the girl holding the paintbrush without any hesitation.

The girl raised her brows when she saw the man who was very excited when she came, and saw that her plain face was actually a nervous man.

"My lord, what advice do you have?"

Facing the girl's lazy me asking, the man mustered his courage from nowhere: "I've been watching you for more than 50 times in a row, and celebrities don't say secret words, I have a crush on you."

"Yo." The girl put down the paintbrush and laughed: "Master, you are joking. What's going on with Liyuan, who is not like a mirror in his heart. Let me sing it to the men of Huihuilou, tomorrow Let’s play a show for the customers of Qunyingju, you’ve taken a fancy to me, have you brought enough money? I’ve brought enough, I’ll just sing for you in a while.”

PS: It is related to Xinye's works later, so the copy is a little longer, estimated to be three chapters.