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Chapter 5

The Li Zihao in front of him was dressed very differently from the waiter who served the food before. He didn't have a greasy hair, a white shirt and a black vest, but a gray shirt with camel suspenders and a newsboy hat on his head. His black eyes His eyes shone even brighter against the candlelight.

"You are..." Xiang Zheng was amused by his appearance, holding his stomach and laughing non-stop, "Hahaha..."

Li Zihao was afraid that Xiang Zheng would start a conversation with him and ran away while he was laughing. He couldn't do this job today. He was thinking of finding a reason to ask the boss's wife for leave. There was a panic in the backstage Shouted to him, "Little mouse, why don't you hurry up and get ready, it's time for you to play!"

"Oh, here we come." The urging over there was so urgent that he didn't care about Xiang Zheng or Xiang Zheng. He put down the plate and ran backstage. He would be in big trouble when the show opened the skylight.

Xiang Yang is a frequent visitor here, and he knows exactly who there are people in the flowers on the sea. He probably knows the little mouse when he looks at Xiang Zheng, and secretly observes Xiang Zheng's reaction without saying a word.

On the contrary, Dou Jingrong asked Xiang Zheng very curiously, "Son, why are you smiling so happily? Tell Mom about something happy."

"Just the one just now..." Xiang Zheng was about to tell his mother that the boy who served the food just now was a new transfer student in his class, when suddenly the spotlight hit the center of the stage, and two girls dressed as maids came on stage talking and laughing.

Xiang Yang began to introduce, "Uncle and aunt, this play is the finale of this restaurant, and the shortest actors in it have three or four years of experience."

The play is a comedy that took place in a mansion in old Shanghai. The dialogue in the whole play is authentic Shanghai dialect. Although the northerners can’t understand it, they are surprisingly interested. The hard-working performance of the actors on the stage also won rounds of applause. .

Xiang Hongda and Dou Jingrong also looked at it very seriously. Xiang Zheng fiddled with the spoon and thought, what's so interesting about it?

"How is the boy?" Xiang Yang turned to ask Xiang Zheng.

Compared to everyone's enthusiasm, Xiang Zheng seemed a little less interested, "Boring."

"Tch, what do you know." Xiang Yang leaned over and whispered in Xiang Zheng's ear, "This woman in cheongsam is the most charming, just like Maggie Cheung in "In the Mood for Love", tsk tsk."

What's the trick?Xiang Zheng felt that his brother was purely showing off, but he understood one thing quite well, that is, his brother was a flirt, and what had charm was nothing more than seeing his good looks and figure.

Xiang Yang is not the same as Xiang Zheng. He is a literary youth through and through. When he was in school, he loved Spanish literary films and underground bands all day long. Stayed for more than a year.

Xiang Yang said he was wandering, but in Xiang Zheng's view, it was just a shot to change places.

The performance on the stage is still going on, what is the old lady's boring, Xiang Zheng was thinking about going out to get some fresh air? His eyes were sucked away by the little newsboy who had just appeared on the stage, and he saw Li Zihao running up happily holding the newspaper high in one hand Shouting, "Newspaper sellers, the evening paper just out of the oven! Sir, madam, buy one."

Xiang Zheng: "..."

If Xiang Zheng was taken aback by Li Zihao, the waiter just now, then Li Zihao, who is now a walk-on man, simply blinded Xiang Zheng. He stood there looking at Li Zi who was a good student in school during the day Pickaxe is now running around on stage with a smile on his face, and Xiang Zheng's heart is full of crap, what a guy, his acting skills are amazing.

He quickly took out his phone and took two pictures, thinking that I've finally caught him, Li Zihao, let's see if you dare to talk back to the young master again this time.

"What about you?"

Hearing the sound of the shutter, Xiang Yang wanted to see what happened. Xiang Zheng hurriedly put his phone in his pocket and said, "This restaurant is interesting. I'll take two pictures for Xu Mingyuan and the others to show off."

"It must be interesting, and it doesn't matter who recommends it." Xiang Yang sounds very useful, and he has always been very confident in his own taste.

Xiang Zheng didn't have the time to pierce him. All he can think about now is that he finally caught the chestnut cake. He is thinking about going to school tomorrow to put an end to this kid's arrogance, and see if he dares to show off. A dead fish face.

This night Xiang Zheng went home with his parents before watching the performance. If he stayed until the end, he would discover Li Zihao's bigger secret, but at that time he felt that as long as he had the photo, he would have everything.

At that time, smartphones were not popular and most people used brick phones. There were very few people like Xiang Zheng who had a good phone that could take pictures. Li Zihao didn’t expect Xiang Zheng to take pictures, so Xiang Zheng blocked him in the corridor. When the mobile phone flashed by in front of his eyes, he was stunned for a few seconds and then subconsciously reached out to snatch it.

"Does the old class know that you can't go to this place to work at night for self-study?" Xiang Zheng squeezed the phone tightly into the pocket of his school uniform trousers, and said awkwardly, "Well, it's not good to openly pick up birds in broad daylight. , Classmate Li Zihao."

Li Zihao's hand reaching for Xiang Zheng's trouser pocket paused in the air, and he gritted his teeth, "What do you want?"

From the moment he bumped into Xiang Zheng at Fanhua on the sea last night, he knew that something good was going to happen, and as expected, Xiang Zheng did not disappoint him.

"What do I want?" Xiang Zheng chewed his gum and moved closer to him, pulling the corner of his mouth, "After a while between classes, when there are too many people here and you shout three times that I was wrong, I will delete the photo."

"Impossible." Li Zihao blurted out without thinking.

"Hehe, the mouth is still quite stiff." Xiang Zheng patted his trouser pocket with his hands, "Then I will just take this photo..."

Li Zihao clenched his fists, "It's up to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left, yelling in his heart that he can't turn his head back to Li Zihao, otherwise you will lose.He's right, why admit his mistake, no matter what kind of threat he is, he can't bow his head to Xiang Zheng, a bastard.

Xiang Zheng thought that this kid would give up after just two steps, but he didn't expect Li Zihao to just walk away without looking back. He was so angry that he kicked towards the trash can in the corner, "Damn it, let's wait and see !"

He still doesn't believe it. With this secret in his hands, Zihao will bow his head sooner or later, but these few photos alone are obviously not powerful enough, he has to continue to grasp more handles.

Thinking of this, Xiang Zheng's motivation has increased again, and the boring school life seems to have become more interesting.

That night, Xiang Zheng was absent from Dahu's dinner party again, and dragged Xiang Yang to accompany him to explore the flowers on the sea.

"You boy." Xiang Yang patted his little cousin as if I knew him well, "You have realized the charm that my brother said last night."

Xiang Zheng nodded foolishly, thinking what a big-headed ghost, if it wasn't because of that chestnut cake, he would never come here again, forget it, how can you catch a tiger if you don't enter the tiger's den.

As soon as Xiang Zheng entered, he wanted to cover his ears. Today's "Little Enemy" is no better than yesterday's "Rose Rose I Love You". He is really curious about how Xiang Yang can come and go here with high frequency and sit for three times. When he was young, letting him watch the show in its entirety would have killed him.

Xiang Yang was about to go in the middle of the stage, but Xiang Zheng grabbed him, "Brother, this is good, let's sit here."

"What?" Xiang Yang looked at the pitiful seat in the corner, "Are you quarreling with me, boy? What the hell can you do in this shitty place other than listen to the noise!"

Xiang Zheng quickly comforted his elder brother, "Oh, isn't this sitting too close to make my eyes dizzy and my ears hurt? Let me treat you tonight."

"It's more or less the same." Xiang Yang reluctantly sat down, "Just this time, why the hell would you sit here because you begged me for nothing?"

"Brother, you are the best, just order whatever you want."

Xiang Yang is very good at it. The consumption level of Shanghai Fanhua is not low. Just order a few dishes for three to five hundred and go out. Now that someone pays for it, it’s useless or not. Although this poor location can only see half of the stage, he’s doing it today. Make do with it.

During this trip to the United States for more than half a year, Xiang Yang saw many foreign girls with blonde hair, blue eyes, big breasts, and big butts. He really missed the graceful beauty of China. This time, he came back to take a look at the exhibition. It can be described as rare.

"This is Luyi, this girl has a good voice and looks fresh, from the Conservatory of Music."

"That's Qiuyue. It's interesting to be able to sing but dance well. You should be graduating from the dance academy this year."

"There are also Fengying and Zhuling..."

The one introduced by Xiang Yang is called Careful, which almost catches up with Baidu Encyclopedia, but Xiang Zheng didn't listen to a single word, such as autumn and bamboo, even if he is a college student of the School of Dance and Music, he has no interest at all. Stretching his neck, he wondered if there were Lizi pickaxes in the stands.

"Here, this is the proprietress. She is a legendary figure with many stories. Even though she is a little fat now, she was a charming and beautiful woman in the early years."

In fact, most of the stories about the proprietress have been heard by Xiang Yang. When he came back here three years ago, the proprietress was already the same as now. The old photos he saw of the proprietress were even more beautiful than the rumors described.

Xiang Zheng patted his brother who was intoxicated by the memories, "Don't recall, no matter how beautiful you used to be, now you are just a gaudy aunt. You are so familiar with this place, do you know the boy who played the newspaper boy yesterday?"

"Can you talk, what kind of aunt?" Xiang Yang rolled his eyes at his younger brother, and the atmosphere was completely ruined, "Oh, you said little mouse, you know."

"Little mouse?"

"That's right, everyone here calls him that." Xiang Yang knew that you had something on his mind when he thought about it. The atmosphere at the dinner yesterday was not right. If it weren't for his uncle and aunt, he would have forced Xiang Zheng to ask, "You Ask him why?"

Xiang Zheng shook his head quickly, "No, nothing, just ask."

After a while, he still couldn't hold back, "Then tell me everything you know about him."

The small sample is still pretending to be here, Xiang Yang deliberately put it off, "Don't worry, you will know after a while."

Tsk, his brother's habit of playing tricks hasn't changed at all for so many years, I really don't know how he got so open with Lao Mei.

Xiang Zheng's trip was not in vain. Li Zihao finally appeared on the last show. This time he didn't play the newsboy, nor was he a boy, but a distant cousin. He wore a white suit and held a rose in his hand. The airy look made Xiang Zheng spit out all the soup he just drank from his mouth in one gulp.

"Fuck, are you disgusting, kid!" Xiang Yang was almost impatient.

Xiang Zheng stared intently at the people on the stage. This kid is pretty good at acting, but he didn't realize it at school. No wonder he pretended to be a good student and came here. The co-writing was practiced here.

This time Xiang Zheng has learned a lot, and he doesn't care about photos, right? Then he will record a video this time, and record all of your appearance to see how you pretend to be then.

Xiang Zheng looked at Li Zihao flirting with the young woman with roses in the audience, and the recording on the mobile phone that is not high-definition is particularly confusing with the dim and ambiguous lights here. Xiang Zheng is very satisfied with the effect.

Because the seat was too far away from the stage, Xiang Zheng couldn't see the forbearing expression on Li Zihao's face at this time.

After finally surviving the scene, Li Zihao couldn't hold it any longer as soon as he stepped off the stage, covering his mouth and running to the bathroom, lying on the sink and throwing up.

A woman with heavy makeup ran over and patted him on the back and asked with concern, "Xiao Hao, is it important?"

The place on the back that was touched by a woman's hand felt like a needle prick, Li Zihao dodged away in disgust, "Don't touch me!"

The woman was helpless, "Little pick..."

There was some begging in his forbearing voice.

"I said...don't touch me..."