The Rise of the Writers of the Republic of China

Until the dancing time, Zhou Hexuan finally got away from the flowers. He declined the dance invitations of several women, walked up to Feng Yong and said, "Fifth Lord, come here."

"What's the matter?" Feng Yong was about to dance with a rich man's daughter, when he heard this, he immediately let go of the girl.

The two walked into the corner, and Zhou Hexuan whispered, "Someone is going to kill me."

"Who?" Feng Yong asked in a deep voice.

"It's Chu Yufeng," Zhou Hexuan recounted the rescue of Meng Xiaodong that day, "I was notified on Wednesday, telling me to be careful when I go out and beware of assassins."

Feng Yong frowned and said, "Then this matter will be difficult."

Chu Yupu is now the governor of Zhili, with heavy soldiers in his hands, even Zhang Zuolin has to give him some face. Before there is no definite evidence, Chu Yupu's brother must not be touched, and at most he can find a reason to beat him up.

Even if Chu Yufeng is killed, Chu Yupu will not let it go, and Zhou Hexuan will be even more dangerous by then.

Zhou Hexuan said: "I have a way to relieve it temporarily, but I need the help of Fifth Master."

"What method?" Feng Yong asked.

"Chu Yufeng's assassination is like a time-delayed bomb. I want to detonate it in advance," Zhou Hexuan whispered into Feng Yong's ear, "British doctor Jacob Heyman is very famous in the concession, I can ask him to go with him." Go play polo. Then arrange for the gunman to shoot Heyman in a non-lethal place along the way."

Feng Yong was shocked and said: "You want to bring trouble to the east? If it goes wrong, it will be very dangerous."

Zhou Hexuan said: "So we have to find a sharpshooter, ambush upstairs and shoot with a rifle, so that we can shoot more accurately. The gun should be the one used by Chu Yufeng's subordinates. The gunman should run away immediately after shooting, but leave a piece of my photo."

Feng Yong finally understood, and said with a sinister smile: "You are bad enough! Through the photos and bullets, Chu Yufeng can be identified as the suspect behind the murder, and with the help of the British to exert pressure, it is estimated that Chu Yufeng will not dare to do it again in two or three years. Assassination."

Zhou Hexuan said with a smile: "This matter needs the help of the fifth master. I don't know any sharpshooters."

"Don't worry, leave it to me," Feng Yong patted his chest and said, "Let's plan carefully and make things more secure."

After finalizing the plot, Zhou Hexuan was in a good mood. He walked towards the beauties who were not dancing, and said with a smile, "Ladies, why are you all sitting here? The music is so beautiful, I should show off your graceful dancing postures."

Zhao Yunyun said: "We have never been to the south, and we are listening to Miss Zhang telling interesting stories about Jinling and Shanghai."

"Yeah, sister Zhang's speech is very interesting," Zhao Qixia said excitedly, "She also had dinner with Yang Naimei, and there is a photo signed by Yang Naimei."

Now Hu Die is still a young actor, Ruan Lingyu has just been admitted to the film company, and the two daughters are not well-known. Yang Naimei can be regarded as the most popular actress in China at this time, especially the "Jade Pear Soul" starring her, which has become popular all over the country in the past two years.

The original novel of "Jade Pear Soul" was created in the early years of the Republic of China, and its author Xu Zhenya is the founder of the school of mandarin duck and butterfly novels. The novel has sold hundreds of thousands of copies, even to Singapore and other Southeast Asia regions.

Hearing Miss Zhao Si's words, Zhou Hexuan instantly understood that they were talking about movie stars. Sure enough, this kind of thing does not distinguish between eras, and women have a soft spot for gossip news.

A wealthy daughter surnamed Zhan asked: "Mr. Zhou has traveled to Western countries, which foreign star is his favourite?"

"I like Greta Garbo." Zhou Hexuan said.

"Which country is Jiabao from?" Zhang Leyi asked curiously.

Zhou Hexuan explained: "Garbo is an American actor, she is not famous yet, but I believe she will definitely become a big star in the future."

Zhao Yunyun asked: "Does Mr. Zhou also like watching movies?"

Zhou Hexuan said with a smile: "I don't watch many movies, but I heard a friend tell a love story that was more touching than a movie."

"What story?" Zhao Qixia asked again and again, the little girl likes this kind of novelty.

"In the United States there was a fiancée named Sam and Molly who, with the help of their friend Carl, moved into a beautiful apartment. Sam was a young bank clerk who loved his fiancée very much. One night they watched a play When he came back, he was suddenly robbed by gangsters. During the fight, Sam was shot and died, turning into a ghost ghost..."

Zhou Hexuan began to narrate "Human and Ghost Love": "Carl was desperate and wanted to hurt Molly. Fortunately, Ota and Sam came in time. Facing the ghost full of hatred, Carl finally killed himself, and Sam, who fulfilled his wish, was about to Ascension to heaven. Before disappearing, Molly finally saw the visible Sam, and the two kissed tearfully goodbye under the light of heaven.

It is indeed a Hollywood commercial film that can stand the test of the box office. It is extremely lethal in today's era. All the rich ladies present are immersed in the poignant love story.

Zhao Yunyun wiped away his tears and said, "It's so touching, I'm about to cry."

Miss Zhao Si's focus was a little different. She widened her eyes and asked, "Mr. Zhou, do you think there are really ghosts in this world?"

Zhou Hexuan smiled and said, "I've never seen it before. If you believe in this kind of thing, it will happen, if you don't believe it, then..."

Before he could finish speaking, the power went out suddenly, and the room became pitch black.

"ah!"

Zhou Hexuan was nearly deafened by the screams of a group of women around him, the voice was more terrifying than ghosts.

Just as he was drilling his ear hole with his finger, the lights came back on again, Feng Yong came over and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, is it fun? I saw you were telling ghost stories, so I wanted to add some atmosphere and let people turn the switch on." Pulled."

Everyone couldn't laugh or cry, this Feng Wuye was already in his twenties, and he still had a childlike innocence to play pranks.

As the host, Feng Wuyue couldn't say anything, so he smiled wryly and ran to tamper with the gramophone, clapping his hands and shouting: "There was a little accident just now, the dance music is replaying, everyone keep dancing!"

"Dance, dance," Feng Yong walked up to Zhao Yunyun, bowed his chubby body to salute, "Sister Zhao, dance with brother five."

"Big villain!" Zhao Yunyun laughed and cursed, and walked onto the dance floor still holding Feng Yong's arm.

Zhou Hexuan also walked towards Zhang Leyi, stretched out his hand and said, "Miss Zhang, I hope to be lucky enough to dance with you."

"Huh~~~"

The wealthy daughters booed in long tones. In their view, Zhou Hexuan rejected everyone's invitation to dance tonight, and now specially invites Zhang Leyi to dance, which is obviously expressing his love.

Zhang Leyi didn't think much about it at first, but when these little sisters made a fuss, her pretty face flushed immediately. She hesitated for a few seconds, and finally put her hand in Zhou Hexuan's, nodded and smiled, "I'm so happy!"