The old and strong old man Guo can see the essence of Gu Zheng at a glance, but he only guessed the beginning, not the end.

　　 When the gongs were closed in the big show, the three people walked backstage to see what Gu Zheng had planned, they saw this scene.

　　 At this time, Gu Zheng had already unloaded half of his outfit, and the paint was only half cleared.

　　 His impatient behavior was just to eat a bite of the delicious food that Caifeng brought to him.

　　 Cold noodles with sesame sauce, in this scorching night, it is most for the stomach.

　　 Two young men and women have their heads together, and the bronze mirror with a yellow halo in the backstage alludes to this scene very warmly.

　　 A tall man, sullenly eating, a girl with braided braids, just sitting on the opposite side, holding her chin with her hands, looking at him cheerfully, as if she couldn't see enough.

　　 When the noodles in the bowl are gradually decreasing, I don't forget to add the noodles like soybeans and cucumbers to Gu Zheng's bowl from the table in front of me, the basket that looks very homely at first glance.

"Is it tasty?"

　　 "Hmm..." Gu Zheng, who was eating the sesame sauce noodles, had no mouth to answer. He could only slap his mouth covered with sesame sauce on the noodles, nodding his head while responding to Caifeng.

　　 "Then you can eat more, if it is not enough, I will also bake cakes here."

　　 "Hmm."

　　 For stuttering, there is no image.

　　 The atmosphere between these two people is really good, as if they are people in the world, and it is difficult for outsiders to blend in.

　　 And the shabby-skinned Guo Yan doesn't care what the years are. He only thinks that this is Boss Gu’s change of showing off. In other words, why hasn't his father given him a kiss!

　　 So, the jealous Guo Yan took the lead to break this rare atmosphere: "Master Gu, what do you eat? Give me a bite?"

Gu Zheng, who was asked suddenly, realized that three big people had entered by the door, but when he heard Guo Yan’s words, he had only one immediate reaction, subconsciously cherishing the bowl. Riichigo refused without hesitation: "I don't have enough myself. Besides, people like me eat coarse food, which is not something a fine person like you can eat."

　　 "Right, Caifeng!"

　　 Hearing Gu Zheng's question, Caifeng stood firmly on the side of Gu Zheng. This man looks like a dog, dressed in silk and silk. Why are you embarrassed to grab food with poor people like them?

　　 Caifeng's contemptuous little eyes were like a real knife, and he let it go in a whistling manner, staring Guo Yan so stunnedly.

The old man Guo, who really couldn’t stand it, said, "Little brother Gu Zheng, I was fortunate enough to listen to one of your scenes just now. He was quite excited and couldn’t help himself. He came here to see Master Gu’s demeanor. By the way, also talk about the issue of re-cooperation between us."

After hearing this, Gu Zheng sucked the last noodles at the bottom of the bowl to the end, licking around his mouth with his tongue very concealed, and regretfully sighed at the sticky tahini in the bowl. After that, he raised his head again and returned: "Oh? Old gentleman, but I have already negotiated with the gentleman next to you? I don't know what your intention is?"

　　 "Oh, you said that kid, he is my ineffective son, and his business is my business. I have the final say on this one."

　　 Guo Yan, who was about to blow up his hair after hearing these words, was stunned by his father's eyes again.

　　You are old, you are good at it.

　　 It seems that the real big boss is coming. If you want to talk about it, let's do it.

　　 After hearing this, Gu Zheng nodded: "I would like to hear the details."

　　 "I don't know if Master Gu is willing to go to my Dongsheng Teahouse to sing a special performance. As for the conditions negotiated by Master and Inuzi, they remain the same. Do you think it is feasible?"

　　 "You said Dongsheng Teahouse, but the three-story theater on Qianmen Street?"

　　 "Exactly!"

　　 "Let me start at will? Not a pending order?"

　　 "Exactly!"

Hearing that Gu Zheng was not overjoyed, he still frowned and continued to ask: "Let’s talk about it, do you have any additional conditions? I think as a businessman, he will not engage in a loss-making business. ."

　　 "Okay! The little brother is a sensible person. I have only one condition, and that is to ask Master Gu to sing a little life in my Dongsheng tea house."

"impossible."

Before Old Man Guo could finish talking about the conditions, Gu Zheng rebuffed: "As for why, you can ask your son. If you have nothing to do, I have finished singing the show today and I have eaten enough. Guo Yan, settle today's money."

　　 "Oh," Guo Yan reflexively agreed.

　　 I waited at the door early, and the shop assistant who had already worked part-time in the accountant, listened to the response of his own boss, and handed over today's rake.

　　 Good fellow, the copper dollar that is half a purse is quite amazing.

　　 "Master Gu, your business started well on the first day, and it will continue to flourish from now on."

　　 "This is today's money. Take it well. It's twice as much as yesterday."

Hey, Gu Zheng, who carried the purse unceremoniously, turned upside down in his hand, and nodded very satisfied. According to this development momentum, Qingmei Sister could be taken out by him in less than a week. Here comes ~lightnovelpub.net~ It's done, I also got the money, so I won't stay much longer, Caifeng, let's go home! "

"Hey!"

Gu Zheng, who was about to stand up, was suddenly buckled by the washbasin dedicated to wash paint on the side. The water in the basin was smashed and poured over Gu Zheng's heart. cold.

　　 "Oh, Gu brother, are you okay?"

"Who does not have eyes..." The broken hair on one end was wet and stuck to Gu Zheng's face. The remaining half of the oil paint on his cheek began to melt along the face, ticking. Embarrassed, but when he saw the panic-stricken eyes of the culprit, he stunned the rest of the second half of the curse.

　　 The trouble is that since he hit the door, he silently acts as a background board, and has been secretly observing Gu Zheng's Guo Qian.

　　 When she watched with sorrow and sorrow when the guy Gu and a girl kissed me and me, she felt sad.

When I heard Gu Zheng talking to Caifeng about going home together, the young girl with a spring heart was stunned and knocked over the basin next to her arm. It happened that she just sprouted and liked it. On the head of the man who was ready to get up.

　　 "You, are you okay?"

With such a delicate inquiry, even if he had a face that was too MAN, he wouldn’t be harsh. Gu Zheng, who stood in front of a crowd, didn’t want to appear too stingy. He wiped the water on his face, yes. Guo Qian comforted: "It's okay, let me wipe it before leaving."

　　 After hearing this, Guo Qian, who was consciously guilty, subconsciously handed over the snow-white Fangpa in her hand.

　　 Before Gu Zheng's hand stretched out, a fleshy little hand was blocked from it, it was Caifeng.