My actor does not believe in evil

Chapter 811 [Extra] Begonia Tears (7)

Seeing Haitang's well-behaved appearance, Meng Chuntang felt better. He smiled at her and took out a carved box from behind and handed it to Haitang.

"I made a new face for you. You are also a role now, and you should have your own face. I always use the old one. See if you like it."

Haitang reached out to take the box, and her eyes turned red again. The master was so kind to her, which made her disgusted even more. She reached out and opened the box, and there was a set of exquisite Diancui noodles in the box. A set of her own Diancui head noodles is the basic configuration of a famous actor, and it is also the face of an actor. Haitang cried even more fiercely when she saw the things in the box.

"Why are you crying again, child? You still love to cry so much when you are old."

Looking at Haitang's appearance, Meng Chuntang felt a little helpless, he stretched out his hand to help Haitang wipe away tears, Haitang leaned on Meng Chuntang's lap, acting like a child in a low voice.

"Master, don't be so kind to me. I can't repay you."

"Fortunately, singing opera is the best repayment for me. I can't sing anymore when I'm old. In the future, the theater troupe will have to rely on you. Just don't let our Mengchun troupe go down."

Meng Chuntang looked at Haitang, as if he saw the prosperity of Mengchun class in the future, his eyes became more and more doting, and he stretched out his hand to gently stroke Haitang's hair.

Meng Chuntang has a son and a daughter, but unfortunately he has no talent in singing. Originally, the best way was to let Haitang be his daughter-in-law. In the future, there is also a talk about inheriting Mengchun's class. Unfortunately, Wanniang disagreed. Seeing that his son was not promising, Meng Chuntang didn't want to force Haitang to put the matter on hold.

He hesitated before handing over Meng Chuntang to Haitang. People always have selfish intentions. Meng Chuntang was his foundation. Although Haitang was his disciple, he was an outsider after all. He still wanted to leave his family business to own people.

But this world is not peaceful, there are always news of various wars outside, Meng Chuntang reads the news of Chanyeol in the newspaper, and gradually he sees it. Woolen cloth?

Haitang stayed with Meng Chuntang for a while, and Meng Chuntang had a lot of talk with her before sending her back to practice. Haitang left with the box in her arms, and met Wanniang outside.

Wanniang was talking to the servant girl, when she saw Haitang, she walked over.

"Mistress."

Seeing Wanniang, Haitang hurriedly bowed her head and shouted, she was more afraid of Wanniang than Meng Chuntang, this fear was accompanied by a guilty conscience, because she was thinking about other people's things.

"The chat is over, have you seen the new face your master prepared for you? He has high hopes for you, so don't let him down."

Wanniang stretched out her hand and patted Haitang's shoulder, her fingers were slender, white as jade, her nails were round and round, freshly dyed with Kodan bright red like blood, she patted Haitang's shoulder and smiled brightly.

Wanniang is well maintained, even after giving birth to two children, she still looks like a young girl.

"I know, I will work hard."

Haitang lowered her head and agreed, her voice lowered a bit.

"I'm just talking to you, you don't need to be nervous. You haven't been close to me since you were a child. In fact, it's not that I don't like you. It's just that Chuntang cares too much about you, so it's inevitable that I feel a little sour. You have been together these years The time we have spent together is almost longer than the time we have been together, in my heart, it is inevitable that there is something to eat."

(End of this chapter)