I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 395
The voice hit the ground, and the audience all looked at the person who made the sound.

That's Xu Minqing, the leader of Xu's class.

Xu Minqing originally thought that today would be a good day for his theater troupe to shine, so he specially wore a wine red coat and was neatly dressed.

It was supposed to be a personable image, but now his face was gloomy and angry, just like a middle-aged and old man who complained.

"Xu Minqing, what do you mean?" Cheng Ruhai stood up with sharp eyes.

In the air, the atmosphere was a little tense.

The anchors felt that the posture was not right, and they hurriedly abandoned the millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, and hurriedly said hello and started the broadcast.

Before coming, the Young Master had specifically explained that as long as he was in charge of broadcasting Peking Opera, he would not need to broadcast any cumbersome things.

For example, now, the two old avatars seem to be fighting.
"What do I mean?" Xu Minqing was extremely proud and conceited.

Hold grudges, narrow-minded.

Moreover, he was planning to embarrass Cheng Jiayuan today, but before the embarrassment was given, he was slapped on the face by the other party first.

His good stage was abruptly disturbed by that yellow-haired girl?

This is a matter of bad reputation. If it is said in the future, it will inevitably be ridiculed and affect his business!

From the very beginning of this scene, Xu Minqing was in no mood to calm down and enjoy it for a minute.

Do not!
Not even for a second!
He was full of eyes, thinking about how to compensate the old lady of Qiao's family for a while, so that people would not deduct money.

He was still thinking about how to push Cheng Jiayuan out so that the Qiao family would not hate the wrong person.

Even if the two families are neighbors, they can't do this on the old lady's [-]th birthday.

Is it plausible to let the apprentice disrupt the situation?
As long as the Qiao family starts to target Cheng Jiayuan, then their Xu family's status in Lingcheng will rise even higher, without hindrance.

This kills two birds with one stone, Xu Minqing calculated it carefully.

He gritted his teeth, and told his face to face what Cheng Jiayuan had done.

"Cheng Ruhai? You still dare to ask me what I mean?" Xu Minqing sneered again and again. Under the eyes of everyone, he raised his finger and pointed at Su Shao on the stage, "You let your apprentice come on stage to disturb my play, I haven't found you yet Settle the bill!"

Cheng Ruhai is a tough guy.

If you don't provoke him, he will be kind to you, if you get into trouble with him, then you must be the one who suffers.

"Trouble your show? Do you deserve you?" Cheng Ruhai heard Xu Minqing take Su Shao's knife directly, he didn't give Xu Minqing any face, and said he would hate it.

"You, you." After all, Xu Minqing sang Tsing Yi, not as rough as singing raw horns.

"What are you? You sing old-fashioned things every day! If my little apprentice hadn't come on stage and opened his voice, would there be anyone willing to watch "The Phoenix Returns to the Nest"?" Cheng Ruhai curled his lips, with disgust and contempt on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, a table of old theater troupe owners echoed, "We don't watch it anyway."

Xu Minqing was so angry that he gritted his teeth. In front of Qiao's family, he didn't dare to openly provoke the folk art circle in Lingcheng.

After thinking about it, I still put the spearhead on the stage!

Xu Minqing's expression was gloomy and cold, and he stared at Su Shao fiercely like a snake, "You unruly girl! Do you know where this is? This is the [-]th birthday banquet of the old lady of the Qiao family, not a place for you to break the rules of the show !"

There was silence under the stage, and she couldn't help but sympathize with the little girl in the "Xu Xian" appearance.

She sang well and had nothing to say, but it disturbed the old lady's birthday banquet.
Suddenly, a figure stood up on the seat.

His hair was gray and his clothes were delicate.

The face that should have been kind and kind, was tense at this moment.

"She is not a wild girl! She is my granddaughter, the cousin of the Qiao family, and this is her home!"

　My dears, I haven't had time to correct the typos!I'll edit it later! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)