Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Jing Hanchuan received the "information" provided by Fu Chen, stayed up all night to study it, and knew what he likes, and it's not difficult to choose what he likes, the difficult thing is...

He couldn't even meet the Xu family.

Regardless of Master Xu, just talking about that kid Xu Yao, seeing him will inevitably lead to a fierce battle.

And last time he...

He also swollen one eye.

It might not be easy to please them.

Jing Hanchuan rubbed his forehead, especially when he thought of Xu Yao, his brain began to throb for no reason.

But when they met Fu Sinian for the first time at his wedding, he didn't look him in the eye, but now he wants to stick to him?

If you really do something, you can't try to be refreshing for a while.

At this time, he can only place his hopes on Fu Chen's engagement banquet. He felt conflicted in his heart that the Fu family arranged them at the same table with the Xu family before, and now he is afraid that he wants to specifically tell Fu Chen to give him more opportunities to communicate with the Xu family. .

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A few days after Fu Chen visited the Jingxu family, Liyuan's new play was also released.

There was no public performance at that time, Sheng Aiyi specially invited the old lady of the Fu family to listen to the play, accompanied by Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan has just finished two exams, and there are more than two days to prepare for the next exam, but she has a solid foundation for this course, and she can just review it a little, and she is not in a hurry to review.

Originally, I went to the Fu family's old house to have a meal, and Huai Sheng was there at the time. He had finished his final exams a few days ago and stayed at Fu's house for two days. After lunch, Fu Chen sent him back to the mountain.

In fact, going out, called listening to the opera, is also a form of diplomacy in disguise.

Those wives and wives in the circle are really very few movie fans. It's just that there is such an occasion to get to know more people. Many friendships are made through the strong relationship between wives.

Even if Song Fengwan is young, it is good to know more people.

"Qinghua, Wanwan, you will go to the Liyuan with me later." The old lady smiled.

Fu Chen likes to listen to opera, although Song Fengwan has been fascinated by it and listened to some, but he doesn't know anything about it.

But Sun Qionghua refused with a smile, "I won't go, I have to go to the hotel to help the third son confirm the venue later, let Wanwan go."

She has always been shrewd, the old lady took Song Fengwan to meet people, so naturally she would not join in the fun.

"Stay with me that night." The old lady didn't even give her a chance to refuse.

When they arrived at Liyuan, Sheng Aiyi was already sitting and chatting with a group of wives, seeing the old lady approaching, they got up one after another.

The fact that the old lady brought Song Fengwan out was actually a disguised affirmation of her status in the Fu family. After everyone introduced each other, they almost all praised Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan knew from the bottom of her heart that these were just polite remarks, but she was a little too exaggerated, which still made her feel embarrassed.

"Look at the shy kid, he's still young." Everyone joked.

Fortunately, Liyuan's new play will start soon.

Song Fengwan sat quietly beside the old lady, singing and playing, she couldn't understand all kinds of drama, listening to their exchange, occasionally nodding in agreement.

Because there are many newcomers in the new play, many plays have two A corners, and the first and second halves are performed separately. It depends on who is more brilliant, and the decision is naturally in the hands of fanciers like the old lady.

Those who are not selected can only be reduced to the B corner, and they can only appear on the stage if the A corner cannot perform.

Song Fengwan's phone vibrated, and she reached for the old lady, "I'm going to answer the phone."

"The third one?" The old lady frowned.

Song Fengwan nodded embarrassedly.

This kid didn't like to be clingy when he was a child. How come he is so clingy to his wife when he grows up? How long has it been since we separated.

"Go, don't go out, it's cold outside." The old lady urged.

"Know."

...

Song Fengwan walked out with her mobile phone. The Beijing opera on the stage was too loud, and the beating of gongs and drums was even louder. She tried to find a secluded and quiet corner. Although the old lady said not to go out, she still went around to the backyard.

In the courtyard at the back of the Liyuan, there are many training equipment for ordinary Peking opera actors on both sides. The garden is full of red plums, and the branches are full of beautiful red plums. The garden is full of faint plum fragrance.

She found a place that could shelter from the wind before calling Fu Chen back.

"Did you send Huaisheng to the mountain?"

Song Fengwan couldn't help laughing when he thought of the little monk Huaisheng.

He couldn't keep up with his schoolwork, so every time Fu Chen helped him hold a parent-teacher meeting, he would inevitably be called out by the teacher in public.

Huai Sheng is also aggrieved, after all, learning this thing cannot be improved in a day.

Seeing that he was wronged, Fu Chen didn't like to criticize him, so he finally bought him milk tea, coaxed him, and told him.

"In fact, compared to before, you should work very hard. Keep going."

Make Song Fengwan very happy.

"Well, Huaisheng should stay on the mountain for a few days, and his cousin will come over in a few days and take him home." Huaisheng now goes home every New Year and holiday.

"Then when will you come back?" Song Fengwan lowered his head and kicked Shen Xue, who was crushed on the ground.

"Go back after three o'clock and play a game of chess with Master Purdu."

...

The two chatted casually, and it took about ten minutes before they hung up the phone.

When she was about to leave, she saw two girls in the same clothes approaching. They were all emerald, with pink lips and green sleeves. The only thing that could tell them apart was their height, face shape and eyes.

It seems to be arguing about something.

"I'll give you the first half of the scene. How could you make the character like that, so that I can't go on with it?"

"Senior sister, I just try to figure out the role according to my own ideas."

"According to what you think, can you ignore others?" The woman's voice was clear and sweet, with a hint of domineering, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"The master also said that the emotion of acting is something that you can figure out by yourself. I think this is how I understand the characters."

"A master can rely on his feelings, you just follow the rules, don't be too outrageous! If I didn't fight for you, would you play the same role as me? Are you trying to step on me now? This role was originally assigned to me."

...

The girl lowered her head, and finally said aggrievedly, "Senior Sister, I'm sorry."

It is said that actors are too big in drama, and there are a lot of open and secret fights for roles, not to mention that in the Beijing opera industry, it is too difficult to become famous.

"Changge, why are you still here? The next play is up to you." A man in a gray cloth gown came out to urge the stage.

"Okay." The girl who was domineering just now, immediately acted differently.

"Hey, Ms. Song, why are you here? Just now the old lady was looking for you everywhere. Why did you come out? It's cold outside, sit inside."

That person's eyes were sharp, and he saw Song Fengwan who was hiding in one place at a glance.

She wanted to wait for the two people to leave before going back, but now she was discovered by someone, so she had no choice but to come out. The girl named Chang Ge didn't expect Song Fengwan to be there, and she didn't know exactly how much she heard, her pupils were slightly startled, Some trance.

"I... lost my way." Song Fengwan was also embarrassed.

Does this opera student have such good eyesight that she can see even when she hides so tightly?

"I'll take you there." The man smiled and led Song Fengwan back, "There are many corridors in this garden, you don't come here often, it's normal to get lost..."

But the two remaining singers who sang Tsing Yi glanced at each other, and the situation in their hearts was completely different.

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After Song Fengwan returned, the old lady turned her head to look at her, "Where have you been, your face is turning red from the cold."

"Just went out for a stroll."

The old lady held her hand and covered her palm, "Hands are cold."

"fine."

Song Fengwan used to study fine arts in the third year of high school, and washed his pens in cold water in winter, his hands are already very cold-resistant.

"It's started." She pointed to the stage.

Tsing Yi who was singing at this time was a domineering woman just now, and there were less than ten people sitting in the audience, it was like an assessment.

She didn't know how much Song Fengwan had heard, but when she suddenly saw her pointing at her, she felt a little guilty for no reason, and lost a word.

She thought it was Song Fengwan who was chatting with the old lady.

Inexplicably flustered.

There are all movie fans underneath, and they immediately heard the flaws inside.

"Aiyi, this is a long song, I can't perform well today." Someone said.

Sheng Aiyi smiled and said nothing.

Only now did Song Fengwan learn from other people that this Tsing Yi was Yin Changge, and she was outstanding among a group of newcomers, because she was pretty and had solid basic skills, and many of them were her fans.

He is also well-known in the circle.

Song Fengwan pursed his lips, no wonder he was so domineering just now, but he turned out to be a character too.

Even if she played very steadily later, the flaws in the opening had already left a deep impression on people, so it was time for the final vote.

Except for the fact that the old lady didn't express her opinion, the votes of the two roles were actually equal.

The decision-making power fell into the hands of the old lady in an instant.

"This is a heavy responsibility for me." The old lady has been hesitant, because she feels that both of them have flaws and flaws, and they are not the same, and it is impossible to say who is superior.

But later, Yin Changge used too much force to make up for the mistakes in the opening. People of her age always felt uncomfortable after listening to it.

Her ambition is fully expressed in her singing.

She thought for a while, "I'll choose the first one."

Song Fengwan looked up at the two people on the stage. The girl obviously didn't expect that she would become the A corner. She was overjoyed and kept saying thank you.

In addition, the girl also bent down to thank her, but it could be seen from her stiff limbs that she was not convinced from the bottom of her heart.

This character was originally intended to be her, and that girl might be the foil. It is estimated that no one would have expected such a reversal. Even the musician who was in charge of the soundtrack was stunned for a few seconds.

Sheng Aiyi's face was calm, he lowered his head and ate the preserved fruit, as if he was not surprised by this result.

It was about four o'clock, and all the plays were over.

"Old lady, I'll take you out." Because it was winter, although it was only after four o'clock, the sky was already gray, Sheng Aiyi smiled and sent the old lady and Song Fengwan out of the pear garden.

But he was stopped by someone halfway.

"master."

Song Fengwan could recognize that voice even if that person had makeup on his face.

"I think you still have something to do, so let's go first." The old lady pulled Song Fengwan out the door.

Sheng Aiyi glanced at the person standing in front of her, "What's wrong?"

"Master, about that character..."

"The role has already been finalized."

"But it wasn't decided before, this role is mine? When I started..."

"What is your level of performance today? You don't know in your heart? Do you want me to pick out your flaws? I mean, your performance is stable, the role is very stable, and you compare yourself with the previous state."

"If you don't sing well, you don't sing well. Don't make excuses."

Sheng Aiyi is indescribably serious about the profession she loves.

"Don't say that someone else took your role. Even if there is only one A role today, I would rather take this drama out than use you."

"There is never a role that belongs to anyone. After you go back, reflect on it carefully. Don't make it to the end. You can't even make a B role."

She has always been strict in teaching this aspect, she is indisputable, and she speaks a little more seriously.

If she hadn't painted with thick oil powder at this time, she might be ashamed to face others.

Sheng Aiyi had high hopes for her, obviously she was too disappointed today, and left in a huff.

**

When she got home, she was still a little depressed.

But seeing her son, Sheng Aiyi became even more irritable.

He did not know where to find all kinds of tea, and he was making tea, observing the color and luster of the tea, how the tea tasted, and there were more than 30 cups of hot tea on the table.

This kid doesn't play fish now, but drinks tea instead?

This is what old people do.

Sheng Aiyi was helpless, why did she feel like she had given birth to a stupid son.

Fu Chen is busy getting engaged, they are all good friends, even Duan Linbai knows how to go out to make money, he spends all day at home playing with some nasty things.

The third watch is over~

Ask for a wave of tickets every day...

The sixth master is actually preparing to curry favor with his father-in-law, this is not a bad thing [cover face]

I can't show affection now, so let's do something

Third Master: ...

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I'm going to get out of here and edit the essay o(╥﹏╥)o