Compared with Sheng Jinghua, Fu Yue felt that Qin Shuhan might be a little easier to handle.

Therefore, when she went out, she asked the driver to drive her to the largest troupe in Beicheng, Liyuan.

On the high stage, how many Tsing Yi operas sang the joys and sorrows of their lives.

As soon as you flick your sleeves and raise your eyes, it is an indescribable lingering compassion.

Qin Shuhan is the top brand of Tsing Yi in Liyuan.

Although he is a man, his popularity in this northern city is not low, and many dignitaries, celebrities and rich people come to this pear orchard to listen to his play.

Fu Yue had just walked into the pear orchard, and there was a little curiosity in her eyes, she had never come to listen to the play, and naturally she had never seen what the troupe was like.

As far as the eye can see.

In the front is a high stage, and in the back row are denser chairs.

In the front row are spacious carved chairs in solid wood, and between the two chairs there is a small round table for tea and snacks. It is specially for those dignitaries who come to listen to the play.

Seeing Fu Yue coming, a steward who knew her hurriedly greeted her, and secretly glanced at her and said, "Miss Su, why are you here so early today?" I'm here to find Ah Shu, he's doing makeup backstage......"

Fu Yue's eyelids jumped.

Some are speechless.

It sounds like Su Chiyue really comes to Qin Shuhan often, and she has become a frequent visitor, and she even knows the steward.

She followed the steward to the backstage.

When I looked up, I saw Tsing Yi Drama sitting in front of the dresser, ready to put on makeup.

Although Qin Shuhan is a man, in order to sing, he left a waist-length green silk, and his crow-colored hair was obediently draped behind his back, almost hanging down to the chair.

Hear the voices behind you.

Qin Shuhan turned his head, and the moment he saw Fu Yue, his eyes were stunned for a moment, and then surprise appeared, and then he stood up.

It was a young man, who looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, with a somewhat thin body, delicate eyebrows and eyes, not absolutely beautiful, but a little indescribably charming.

The eyebrow pencil he was holding in his hand didn't hold it steady and fell to the ground.

Qin Shuhan didn't care about it, he walked in the direction of Fu Yue, and raised his hand to hold her hand, "Chi Yue, why are you free today?" ”

Fu Yue subconsciously stepped back, dodging Qin Shuhan's hand.

The young man's hand froze in place and muttered, "Chi Yue, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fu Yue glanced back at the steward, and the other party left with a very good look.

Turning around, Fu Yue looked at Qin Shuhan coldly, and said very seriously: "Let's break it." ”

Come straight to the point.

Qin Shuhan was puzzled: "Why, did I do something wrong?" ”

His voice was soft, even if it was questioning, and it was not offensive to listen to.

Fu Yue squatted down, picked up the eyebrow pencil that fell on the ground, and then handed it to Qin Shuhan, her red lips closed one by one: "Between us, what else is there besides hypocrisy?" You approached me just because I was Qi Yan's wife......"

"Huh? Qin Gongzi. ”

The woman's tone rose slightly.

The young man's eyes widened slightly, and he lowered his eyes in disbelief, staring straight at Fu Yue.

His pseudonym in Liyuan is Shu Qing.

But Fu Yue opened his mouth to reveal his identity.

Looking at the woman's narrow and indifferent phoenix eyes, the mockery that seemed to be a smile but not a laugh, it was as if he was just a joke.

Qin Shuhan's heart sank a little, and even his voice became detached.

"So, Miss Su was playing with me from the beginning?".

"The gentle words and the grinding of the ears and temples are all fake?"