Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

Yuan Shanbao took the ticket Du Yuesheng gave him and nodded in agreement. He could guess from Du Yuesheng's tone that Du Yuesheng was not just asking him to go to the theater this time. He pointed at the people who were immersed in eating: "How about Let's all go in together so that we can be taken care of."

"There's no need. We're not going to start a group fight." Du Yuesheng replied. After everyone finished eating, they followed Du Yuesheng out of the restaurant. Then everyone went back to the car or stood at the entrance of the theater. Du Yuesheng and Yuan Shanbao were together. Went in.

Familiar stage. Familiar auditorium. But Du Yuesheng has not been here for several months. He held his ticket and found his seat under the guidance of the waiter. It was just a temporary addition at the very side of the auditorium. Just two chairs with hardwood backrests.

"This theater manager is blind. He dares to let us sit here." Yuan Shanbao was furious. According to Du Yuesheng's current status, how can he sit in such a place? Sitting here is like a waste.

Du Yuesheng pulled him: "It doesn't matter. It's fine here."

After the two sat down, Yuan Shanbao finally realized something was wrong: "Brother Yuesheng, why do I feel that this atmosphere is weird?"

Du Yuesheng nodded: "Don't be impatient. We will see the results soon."

Today's song is "Wujia Slope". Meng Xiaodong plays Xue Pinggui. Yuan Shanbao let out a sigh of relief: "I have watched this drama. 'One Horse Leaving Xiliang Realm', right?"

After the opening gongs and drums sounded, the actors took the stage one after another. The venue was quiet and there was no reaction. The audience was indifferent. This intensified the doubts in Du Yuesheng's heart. After a while, Xue Pinggui, played by Meng Xiaodong, came on stage. She had just started singing her first song. "I can't help but cry when I remember those years". Something unexpected happened in the theater.

I saw thousands of people in the audience, almost in no particular order, cheering together. So many people shouted out at the same time. It immediately overwhelmed all the sounds of gongs, drums and singing. It was like thunder.

Meng Xiaodong was shocked by the chorus of applause. All the actors and drum masters on the scene were also shocked. Thousands of people applauded together. Not only did Meng Xiaodong never see it, but he also didn't see any of the actors. Passed. She froze on the field at the sound. She didn't know how to proceed.

Du Yuesheng suddenly stood up. His heart tightened a little. He couldn't bear the insult to Meng Xiaodong. At this moment, he finally understood how Huang Jinrong felt on the stage in the afternoon. And Meng Xiaodong's injustice was far away. A thousand times bigger than that Lu Chunlan.

The matter was far from over. After the booing, all the audience stood up together and rushed to leave the venue. In just three to five minutes, the Qiankun Grand Theater of Nuo Da went from being full to empty.

Du Yuesheng clenched his fists involuntarily. His knuckles turned white from the exertion. Meng Xiaodong was still stunned. No matter how famous she was, she was just a girl after all. When encountering such a scene, she immediately panicked. Yuan Shanbao also He was stunned. A strange thought suddenly came to his mind: Now he finally had a seat.

There were still five people in the audience. Du Yuesheng and Yuan Shanbao looked at the other three audience members. Among the three people, there were two attendants and a young master. The young master was none other than the one who was sternly rejected by Meng Xiaodong in the afternoon. Dou Qibin.

Dou Qibin had a smirk on his face. He sipped his tea slowly and said, "Boss Meng, please continue singing. The rules of the troupe are that even if there is only one audience, you have to cheer up and sing well, right? "

Meng Xiaodong was so angry that she was shaking all over. Although her face was painted with oil paint, she could still see tears rolling in her eyes. Seeing this, Du Yuesheng felt distressed and angry. He glanced at Dou Qibin coldly with his eyes. Walked over slowly.

The look on Dou Qibin's face was a little crazy, or to be precise, a little perverted. It was the pleasure produced by a deformed revenge: "Today I want you to understand. No matter how famous you are, you are still just an actor after all. I want you. Hong. You are the sun in the sky. I want you to fall down. You are the reed on the wall. If you dare to make me lose face, then I will make you lose your face too. Ha. The famous Meng Xiaodong Boss Meng. One libretto is scary. Running to thousands of spectators. Hahaha. Fun, fun."

Meng Xiaodong stamped his feet. He turned around and went backstage. Du Yuesheng had already arrived at Dou Qibin's side. He took off the top hat on his head and said, "What's going on?"

Dou Qibin saw that Du Yuesheng was handsome and well-dressed, so he was not overly indifferent. He laughed and said: "What's going on? Master Dou, I bought a ticket today and booked the show. You can do whatever you want. You are lucky to have me." I watched a good show. How about it? This is much more exciting than Wujiapo."

"It's much more interesting." Du Yuesheng smiled slightly, and then slapped him hard. Du Yuesheng was angry and used all his strength. The proud-looking Dou Qibin didn't expect the gentle and decent person in front of him. He would actually hit someone like a gangster. He was slapped so loudly by Du Yuesheng that he staggered and could hardly stand still.

Du Yuesheng has not hit anyone personally for many years. But this does not mean that he can no longer hit people. At this time, Du Yuesheng is no longer the famous Mr. Du in Shanghai. Instead, he seems to have returned to the man who just came from Pudong. The young man who arrived in Shanghai. Five hours ago, he advised Huang Huangrong not to act out of anger. But now he took action himself. And he was far more ruthless and tyrannical than Huang Huangrong.

Du Yuesheng's beatings were not ended with a slap in the face. Instead, he really beat the opponent up. He punched and kicked him, stabbed him and kicked him. He slapped his elbows, hit his knees, hit him with his hands, knives, legs, whips, and kicked him in all kinds of ways. All his martial arts skills were used on Master Dou.

Dou Qibin has returned from bad things to bad. But he has never fought with anyone in hand-to-hand combat. With this punch and kick, his experience value is zero. And the most strenuous job he has ever done is sleeping with women. Such a dandy. Under Du Yuesheng's command, let alone fight back, he didn't even have the strength to parry.

The two followers of Yuan Shanbao and Dou Qibin were frightened. He almost thought that there was an illusion before him. Dou Qibin's miserable cry finally woke them up. Although the two followers were not thugs, the savior was too eager to care. The two of them Yuan Shanbao hurriedly stepped forward to help. Yuan Shanbao took a step across. His fat and trembling body blocked the two people like a shield.

Du Yuesheng stopped what he was doing. He stopped very suddenly, just as suddenly as when he started: "Boy, do you know how high the sky is and how high it is?"

Dou Qibin was still shaking. He was still unsteady due to inertia. Du Yuesheng kicked him to the ground again: "Listen carefully. I am Du Yuesheng from the Qinggang Gang. If you have any skills in the future, just use it against me. If you dare, If you don't make things harder for Meng Xiaodong, I will turn your whole family into dead ghosts."

Dou Qibin had been beaten stupid. But his two followers were never stupid. When they heard the words "Qing Gang Du Yuesheng", their faces changed drastically. They seemed to be frightened. Du Yuesheng has been in the limelight in Shanghai recently. They The two are servants of a wealthy family. Of course they know him.

The two of them panicked. Du Yuesheng waved his hand: "Take your master and get out of here. Go back and tell him. Don't let me just let it go. This beating is for nothing. I will go to fight with them again." A debt collector."

The two hurriedly picked up Dou Qibin and hurried away without daring to stop. Yuan Shanbao hesitated: "Brother Yuesheng, this Dou family has business dealings with us. They are also a well-known family in Shanghai. We are so Do.."

"He deserves it." Du Yuesheng sighed, and then rushed to the backstage like a gust of wind. When Yuan Shanbao saw this, he didn't say anything anymore, but followed Du Yuesheng and rushed to the backstage.

There was such an incident at the Qiankun Grand Theatre. How could the theater manager and staff not know about it. When Du Yuesheng started to beat someone, they had already seen it hiding in a hidden place. The theater manager no longer knew what number he had uttered. He lamented for the first time that people of this level were having conflicts. He neither dared to step forward to break up the fight nor turn a blind eye. After thinking about it, he stumbled to grab the phone to report the matter to the big boss Huang Huangrong. Only Huang Jinrong can decide what they should do.

"Manager... you... it's not very polite if you don't come up and say hello." The deputy next to him reminded him carefully. At the same time, he pursed his lips in Du Yuesheng's direction. The theater manager hurriedly stopped and said, "You go Call Boss Huang. Go quickly."

The deputy ran away in a hurry. Du Yuesheng's stern expression turned into anxiety. As soon as he arrived backstage, the theater manager greeted him. The manager bowed deeply: "Du..."

Du Yuesheng waved his hand: "I'm really sorry for the inconvenience I brought to you today."

The theater manager waved his hand quickly: "Mr. Du, what are you talking about? You..."

"Be careful in the future. Don't let this happen again." Du Yuesheng was not referring to the fact that he beat Dou Qibin, but to the fact that Dou Qibin gave Meng Xiaodong an opportunity.

"There will never be a second time." The theater manager quickly assured. Du Yuesheng waved his hand. He had no time to argue with the manager now. He wanted to go backstage to see Meng Xiaodong. This time the blow was huge. Meng Xiaodong Xiaodong can't bear it.

Meng Xiaodong lay on the dressing table and cried bitterly. The whole troupe was trying to persuade her. They were busy trying to comfort Meng Xiaodong. Naturally, they did not see the scene in the audience. Du Yuesheng came in. No one paid attention to him. Even the ones who had been following him Meng Siyuan, who had a bad temper, didn't have time to think about him.

"Miss, it's okay. It's okay." Meng Siyuan looked distressed. He was also very angry, but he had to patiently comfort Meng Xiaodong: "This is not your fault. This is purely because of the mischief of the boy named Dou. You Don’t you know what I’m capable of? How could you possibly overwhelm the audience with your singing..."

"Xiaodong, there's nothing you can do about it. Just be more open-minded." A fat old man in his fifties was also trying to persuade her: "We who are opera singers are destined to do this. As a girl, it's even more difficult for you." Just bear with it and get over." Looking at his figure and posture, he seems to be an old gentleman from Liyuanxing.

"Why do you have to endure..." Du Yuesheng snorted coldly, attracting everyone's attention: "I've said it before. I don't care what the old rules of your troupe business are. In my case, I just can't let Xiaodong suffer any injustice.

"