Chapter 1037: Tsing Yi Ruosi (2)
The two of them spoke, and the song had already been finished.
Everyone was preparing to go to the curtain call one after another.
Lu Yunhua and Mingmei came to the front desk for a curtain call, and when the audience saw the two of them come out, they cheered and applauded even louder.
Fang Sishao, who had a sore eye, was also offstage.
He found that he was very strange, as long as he looked at Mingmei, his eyes hurt very much, and it was better to look at others.
He was puzzled in his heart, but he still narrowed his eyes, looking at Mingmei in amazement, in just a moment, Mingmei seemed to be more delicate and luxurious than Fang Cai, and his eyes were obviously different, which made Fang Si less cautious, and after the curtain call was over, he didn't dwell on it anymore, but just ordered someone to report today's play in the newspaper and hold a handful of Si Mingmei.
After Mingmei stepped down, she slowly removed her makeup, and everyone had nothing to do, and after removing her makeup, they also went to work on their own things.
Fan Tuanzi woke up faintly at this time, and when he saw the bright appearance, he was first startled, and then said obsessively: "Host, don't remove your makeup yet, I'll take pictures of you, take more pictures, you wait!" ”
It moved very quickly, and clicked a lot of different looks, so after sending the information to Mingmei, he slowly licked the screen.
Beautiful, beautiful!
So beautiful!
The beauty of the style!
It deserves to be its host!
Mingmei glanced at it and smiled, and then slowly removed her makeup and sorted out the plot.
The original owner is called Si Mingmei, and it is the pillar of the Sixi class.
When she was a child, she studied drama with her master in the Sixi class.
The Sixi class runs in various places all the year round, seeing the chaotic times outside, and there are wars everywhere, the troupe has no choice, so they can only run towards the big city and settle down in Yuanzhou.
is also lucky, the class owner made up his mind to rely on Si Mingmei to settle down in a local theater, and he can no longer be a grass team looking for work everywhere, so he spent a lot of effort to invite Yuan Zhou's leading figures.
Si Mingmei has followed the rigor of her master's learning since she was a child, and she is also angry, and as soon as she appeared in front of her appearance, she amazed the entire Yuanzhou, and even showed her face in front of the characters with heads and faces in Yuanzhou.
The flowers received on the day were rewarded with countless silver.
Si Mingmei became an instant hit, and the Sixi class also signed a contract with the theater, which can be regarded as taking root here.
There is also a local opera troupe in Yuanzhou that is the Sanqing class, and the Sanqing class also had a few corners in the early years, but since the head of Tsing Yi became the concubine of the official master, the Sanqing class has gone downhill more and more.
It's just that the heritage of the old brand is there, and it will be a snake to go downhill.
Si Mingmei's cousin was in the Sanqing class, and after the two of them met and reminisced, they realized that they still had the fate of cousins and sisters between each other, and the two of them had some meaning to each other.
The disciples of Liyuan, in the final analysis, are still a family, even if the two troupes do not deal with each other, there is no reason not to let the people below talk about marriage.
Si Mingmei also likes her cousin Miao Yilin, but Fang Sishao's offensive is too fierce.
Fang Sishao is an old guest in Liyuan, he listens to dramas all the year round, which character wants to become famous, he must pass his eyes, and there is no one he holds who is not popular.
Si Mingmei entered his blue eyes, and immediately turned red.
But his relationship with Si Mingmei is not just the relationship between Maxima and Bole, he likes Si Mingmei's good color.
The rich young master's method of chasing people is not something that ordinary people can deal with, there are constantly bright news in the newspaper, and even people who don't watch the drama know that Si Mingmei of the Sixi class. also often charters the venue to listen to the play, which is equivalent to giving money to the troupe, which class owner doesn't like it? Flowers, dinners, and taking Si Mingmei in and out of various celebrity places, this is the wealth and dignity that Miao Yilin can't give.
But Si Mingmei kept her heart, she clearly rejected Fang Sishao, she said frankly, she would rather be a poor wife than a rich concubine.
Fang Si rarely has a wife, and it is impossible for him to let a drama be the main room.
No matter how popular the drama is, it is still a ninth-rate thing, you can play and raise, but you can't marry the media.
Fang Sishao was determined to win Si Mingmei, knowing that Si Mingmei was thinking about Miao Yilin, so he spent money to let Miao Yilin get out, and promised him a bunch of benefits, such as setting up his own drama team and being his own boss.
Fang Sishao said very calmly, but the power is real, and it will not be because of calm or ruthlessness, this power will be fake.
Miao Yilin flinched.
He didn't dare to refuse Fang Sishao, but he saw Si Mingmei in private, and his words were full of infatuation.
He said that he couldn't afford to offend the powerful Fang Sishao, but he couldn't bear to let her be a concubine, and the two of them couldn't afford to lose this person.
He said that it was either martyrdom together.
Si Mingmei responded with tears.
Life in troubled times is as thin as paper, she knows that she can't escape from Fang Sishao's palm in the end, and with her cousin with her, what is she afraid of.
She vigorously wiped her neck with a sword-cutting sword, and died backstage, dressed in costume, beautiful and sad.
Miao Yilin did not die.
Why did he die?
He had loved Si Mingmei, but he loved himself even more, he was just unwilling to be unable to deal with Fang Sishao.
Miao Yilin left overnight, taking advantage of the chaos, he defected to a warlord, and soon relied on the money given by Fang Sishao to buy the way, he was also smart, became a warlord's staff, married a good wife and a beautiful concubine, and returned to Yuanzhou City, personally led people to level the Fang family, personally knocked off Fang Sishao's leg bones, took revenge, and hated it.
Not to mention Fang Sishao's misery, he also ordered people to be thrown out of the city.
Fang Sishao was thrown in the Xizi Tomb, which was a special place to bury the Xizi, and after so many years, it was already a large piece of grave.
Fang Sishao saw Si Mingmei's grave at a glance, he picked a flower, put it in front of Si Mingmei's grave, and said, I owe you, let's count it in the next life.
Si Mingmei cried.
But the ghost had no tears.
She is indeed dead, but her soul is still there, for so many years, she has been unwilling to follow Miao Yilin's side, watching him get promoted and make a fortune, marrying a wife and taking a concubine, from the beginning of the anger and disgust, to later numbness, she only hated herself for being stupid, and she believed him stupidly.
If there had been a future life, she would not have made the same mistake again.
She got Fang Sishao's apology, and she had no intention of following Miao Yilin anymore, and over the years, that little bit of friendship and hatred had long been let go.
Her soul returned to the grave of the drama and planned to be reincarnated.
But in a grave, I saw a Tsing Yi costume.
The costume was different from the ones she had seen before, it had an aura that was unforgettable at first sight, and she couldn't help but draw herself closer to the costume, only to fulfill her wish one last time.
But soon, she was wrapped in costumes, the stars changed, time was refreshed, and when she woke up again, she stood on the stage, opposite Lu Yunhua who was singing, and she became Tsing Yi Si Mingmei who amazed everyone on stage at the beginning.
She came back to life.
This is her second life.
She secretly swore that she must live well and never repeat the mistakes of the past.