Manager Zhang came one by one: "Little boss, Shanghai business celebrity Yu Qiachu is sitting in the box on the west side. Huo Zhuoshan, Zhang Chenglin and Du Shaoqing of Sanxin Company are in the flower building on the east side. I don't know which rich family son Ge is sitting in the front row.
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Na Miantang waved his hand, and Manager Zhang exited.
After a while, the curtain opened, gongs and drums roared, and the opera began as soon as the excerpts came out.
At this time, the theater was filled with screams and screams. Lu Chunqiu appeared gracefully and gracefully. She was moving lightly on the lotus steps, followed by dazzling steps and thundering gongs and drums. She was singing "The Drunken Concubine" and won a lot of prizes from the audience.
The audience listened with rapt attention and praised: Beautiful voice! Beautiful person! Beautiful body! Good! Good!
I also clapped my hands and applauded, and couldn't help but turn around and look at Mian Tang, and found that he was observing me, thinking that I hadn't noticed this, and when I met his eyes, he was using a kind of vigilance.
He looked at me with eager expectant eyes.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" I asked him angrily, "like a greedy cat staring at a mouse hole."
But he had already quickly changed his face and smiled without answering. Don't bother to solve this mystery or think about his affairs. This person is unpredictable and not worth the trouble for him.
Na Miantang chuckled lightly, put down the tea bowl in his hand, stood up from the sofa with his tall and burly body, walked to my side, led me to the fence, held my hand with his right hand naturally, and
Pointing to the person in the center of the front row downstairs with his left hand, he said: "This person is Lu Xiaoxiang, the son of Lu Xiao, the governor of Zhejiang Province. He is the son of Lu Xiaoxiang and Sun Yat-sen, Duan Hongye, the son of Duan Qi, and the son of Zhang Zuolin. They are collectively known as the "Four Grand Dukes".
"Fang", his family was prominent. Lu Xiaoxiang was only twenty-two years old, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he had the energy to ignore everything. He also relied on Song Lu, the governor of the Shanghai Songlu Guards, who was his father's subordinate, and he was in Shanghai.
Even more so, he runs freely and only loves chasing famous flowers."
He pointed to Huo Zhuoshan in the flower building to the east, "This person is the boss of the Qinghong Gang, and his nephew just wants to marry her."
On the stage, the gongs and drums were rushing, the strings and bamboos were ringing, and a "Royal Concubine" was singing with tears in her eyes. Finally, she fell drunk on the ground like a lying fish, and her eyes seemed to be staring at our row of VIP boxes on the second floor.
His eyes were indeed captivating. The audience was excited for a while, and a little excitement arose.
At this time, Lu Lanqiu was in a messy mood. Ever since Huo Zhuoshan revealed that he wanted to take her as his concubine, she had been sleepless and sleepless for several days. The excitement and confidence in front of the stage in the past were all replaced by uneasy worries.
She reluctantly gathered her concentration and entered the role according to the gongs and drums. The thick paint and layered costumes concealed Lu Chunqiu's inner feelings. The audience was fascinated by her skillful skills and appearance, and responded with bursts of applause.
Huo Zhuoshan looked at the stage with fascination.
Mr. Lu tried his best to applaud him from the front row, but he couldn't get Lu Lanqiu's attention, which made him feel unhappy.
At this moment, although Lu Lanqiu was surrounded by applause and flowers, a famous actress in front of millions of people; at this moment, she had become a prey for others to capture.
Unexpectedly, after not having a good rest for the past few days, I actually sang out of tune during a crying song. The spectators ignored it, but the knowledgeable fans were a little surprised. Due to Huo Zhuoshan's face, the audience did not dare to speak out.
Lu Xiaoxiang, who was holding his breath, didn't care about that and just seized the opportunity to make a scene.
"Yo yo -! Wow! - Good singing -" he shouted happily, his voice was abrupt, causing chaos in the audience, and some who were booing followed suit and cheered.
Lu Lanqiu couldn't bear this. She felt ashamed for a moment and reluctantly finished the song. She staggered a little on the stage. Finally, someone cheered her a few times. She ignored the rhythm of the gongs and drums and hurried back to the backstage.
The play was a disaster and the venue was noisy. Huo Zhuoshan was so embarrassed that he yelled angrily: "Damn it, I never thought that someone on Shanghai Beach would dare to cause trouble on my pier!"
I looked at Na Mian Tang with a smile: "Go to the hero and save the beauty. The beauty is waiting for you, Tang Minghuang, backstage."
"Tang Minghuang?" Na Miantang raised his brows, as if he was quite amused by these three words. I looked at him, and his sharp and black eyes almost burned my eyes.
Under such a gaze, I just felt my heart skip a beat, and I suddenly felt a little flustered. A flash of confusion flashed across my eyes, and it fell clearly on Mian Tang's eyes.
He was some distance away from me, with a hint of helplessness between his brows, "What do you want me to do? My military advisor." That Miantang's voice was low, with a faint smile, like aged wine.
It attracts people and makes them sink.
I raised my eyes to look at him, and saw a strong moxibustion heat in his eyes, and his sharp black eyes were like a dagger, piercing into the heart.
I became afraid and couldn't help but panic. Under such eyes, I actually had the urge to run away.
"Then boss -" I coughed suddenly, but Na Miantang smiled slightly and interrupted me: "Don't worry, this matter has just begun."
"I never thought of having anything to do with her, including Bai Wei." He added abruptly.
I saw the burning heat disappear from his dark eyes, becoming as deep and restrained as ever, as if everything just now was just my illusion. I breathed a sigh of relief.
Offstage.
The old man Huo Zhuoshan got angry, and a group of bodyguards were already furious and went to the venue to find the leader of the troublemaker to settle accounts. Apparently, Mr. Lu's cry caused trouble. Before he could think about it, he was surrounded by a group of people in black clothes.
On top, two of his followers were also restrained.
Lu Xiaoxiang, who was arrogant and unruly, was grabbed by the collar, slapped twice, pushed around and beaten.
Then, Lu Xiaoxiang was dragged in front of Huo Zhuoshan. Huo Zhuoshan was furious. Just when he was about to scold him, he choked back a string of bad words, just because Du Shaoqing whispered to him.
On stage.
Mian Tang also whispered in my ear: "Guess what you will say?"
I smiled and said, "I will definitely say, 'Boss, this little brat is actually the eldest son of Lu Xiao, the governor of Zhejiang. The matter is not simple, and we can't defeat him."
"What should we do? It's hard to get off the tiger." Na Miantang asked again.
"That's easy to do. I'll have my men turn off the lights and switch on the door within ten seconds, and take advantage of the commotion to pat their butts and leave." I came up with an idea.
Offstage.
The old Jianghu Huo Zhuoshan also knew that he had offended such people, so he had to pretend not to know, and shouted: "Okay! Let Yi go!" At this time, the Grand Duke Lu Xiaoxiang already had bruises on his face and eyes, his clothes were dirty, and he was gnashing his teeth.
He shouted: "Great!" He turned around and left angrily with his two embarrassed followers.
On stage.
Na Miantang asked me again: "Lu, Huo Zhengfeng was jealous and the scandal spread like wildfire. The 'Four Young Masters' Mr. Lu will never let it go. What will be the result?"
"Of course the good show is behind you, and you are the winner of course, because you made two fights happen without firing a shot or a soldier. When the fight was in full swing, Lu Lanqiu just happened to escape from her shell, and you were able to hide in Jin Jiao's house without any resistance.
.Congratulations to your father!"
As expected, Lu Xiaoxiang was so outraged by the beating that he was beaten that he rushed to Hangzhou overnight to reprimand his father, Lu Xiao.
In the study room of Lu Mansion.
Although Lu Xiao had always been dissatisfied with his son's behavior, his son was now beaten by Huo Zhuoshan, which was a slap in his old face. No matter how bad his son was, it would not be Bai Xiangren's turn to take care of him, so he became furious.
Angry: "What the hell is this old guy Huo Zhuoshan? He's a dog attached to a French guy! He's the number one gangster in Shanghai. I want his skin! Secretary, come here."
His secretary rushed over immediately.
"Immediately draft a telegram and send it to the Songhu Guards Song Lu, asking him to quickly arrest Huo Zhuoshan and bring him to justice!"
Headquarters of the Governor-General of the Guards Stationed in Songlu.
Song Lu received a telegram from Hangzhou with the gift and handed it to Song Da: "Go and arrest him immediately."
Song Da had a dark look on his face: "Father, we are the Songlu garrison. We are here to protect homeland security and prepare for the war of resistance. We are not fighting over the jealousy of two immoral men. Where is the dignity of our soldiers?"
"Without delay, we immediately dispatched 20 capable military policemen in plainclothes to arrest the person within 6 hours. Arresting Huo Zhuoshan is also to maintain the dignity of the soldiers, and the gangsters must also be taught a lesson in time!" Song Lu Yitang said.
Night, ten o'clock.
Song Da led 20 soldiers and policemen, dressed in plain clothes and with concealed weapons, to sneak into the Dancing Theater in the French Concession. However, after midnight, the Dancing Theater had already stopped. A group of plainclothes rushed out and killed a busboy in order to make a deal.
People were captured.
Huo Zhuoshan was not caught, and Song Lu could not return his orders to Lu Xiao. However, this trip had revealed his intentions and would definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the French. In order to conceal it, Song Lu issued an emergency document and notified the French Deputy Consulate in Lu:
Within six hours, Huo Zhuoshan must be transported to the Shanghai Guard Headquarters. If the deadline is exceeded, armed forces will be sent into the French Concession to arrest the criminals.
Twelve o'clock at night, early morning.
In the garden of Huo Mansion.
French Consul John sat angrily in the middle of the hall, with Du Shaoqing, Zhang Chenglin and Huo Zhuoshan sitting at both ends.
"They only gave six hours for an actor to get into trouble. They are a group of lunatics and will enter the concession to arrest you. I hope you will lower your head, give in, and give Lu Xiao some face." John, a foreigner, hopes that Huo Zhuoshan will take the initiative to go to Lujun.
The headquarters apologized and tried to resolve the dispute to avoid causing conflicts in the concession.
Zhang Chenglin was the first to jump up and walk around, cursing: "F*ck Xipi, brother, don't mess up. I will lead my brothers to kill them. I will give them money if I ask for it. Even a stinker will turn against my brothers."
Foreigner John: "They are a well-trained army, not a bunch of gangsters. They have guns and artillery."
Zhang Chenglin said angrily: "I'm so afraid of him. How dare he do anything to my eldest brother?! Fuck me!"
Huo Zhuoshan said nothing and turned to look at Zhuge and Du Shaoqing.
Du Shaoqing was thoughtful. It was obvious that he was weighing various relationships. This subtle relationship would affect the whole body. Sometimes a detail was related to his own life. Since ancient times, businessmen and armies have fought with no good results, but they should not give up because of fear.
His life was wasted.
Life is greater than anything else, without life everything is in vain.