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My mother was a girl from the Red Chamber before, and she gave birth to me out of love and obsession.
When the master was alive, he always expressed emotion to me, because of him, your mother has lost her golden years.
How to understand the word love, I have only heard it in dramas.
Whether it's for the sake of power or for money, Second Master Bai, at the beginning, he just couldn't do it because of it.
"Lu Yuaner, I can't help you."
This is so.
I can't help it.
The skin-to-skin relationship, the red luan's tent is covered with clouds and rain.
After all these things, I can see that this person is sincere.
The imperial concubine in the play is a layman, lying drunk for love.Yu Ji was so pretty, she also killed herself for the overlord of Chu.He, Lu Yuan, is conceited and conceited, but falls in love with Bai Jing.
"Mr. Lu, this story of Farewell My Concubine really made you sing, sir." Before I could recover, the Japanese had already put their hands on the buckle in an irregular manner.
Taking a step back and bowing his head, "Mr. Honda has a high opinion."
"Hey, with Mr. Lu's attitude, how can I discuss opera with you?" The Japanese on the opposite side took another step.
After all, it is the fate of the actor's identity.
I laughed at myself, resigned myself to my fate, and obediently let the Japanese grab my hand.
Obviously, I am the one who makes my own decisions, but at this moment, I still think about what method Bai Jing can use to save me from the dire straits.
He secretly scolded himself for being hypocritical.
If you want to do it, do it thoroughly.
There's nothing to hide, but it's just a matter of changing the identity of an actor to being slept all night.In the end, I should accept my fate, as the story should have been written here.
This is the first time I saw Bai Jing, a decisive warlord.
The plan was simple and cunning. The Japanese had heard of my name in Hunan earlier, and Bai Jing just used my troupe's hand to get rid of him.
I, who actually find excuses for this warlord, are more pitiful than anyone else when the actor is trapped.
The candles were dimly lit, and I turned my head to see the opera robe that the Japanese helped me take off, and the one that Bai Jing gave me.
"Let him die in bed."
This is the entrustment Bai Jing gave me when I first discussed with Bai Jing.
The gun rang, and the Japanese lying on top of me suddenly fell down.
"Lu Yuan, who the hell told you to make up your own mind."
This person really has a childish temper, so self-willed.It was a surprise, but it made me happy.
"I thought that I would help you solve this trouble no matter what. Besides, I can't enter the Bai family's door, so I might as well use this cheap life to do something for you."
Pushing away the Japanese, I laughed at this hostile emperor.
"I told you earlier that I regretted it." The man was not wronged, and hugged me, "I just didn't want you to sing in the face of those people in Peking. Who knows that you really dare to make up your own mind."
"But what should we do now?" He quietly wrapped his arms around his waist, letting him be the Emperor of Earth, and there were things that restricted him.
Yucheng and Beiping, even if the sky is high and the emperor is far away, you can't let your temper.
"Everyone has been killed, and I, Bai Jing, am not being manipulated by the people over there." After clapping his hands, the people under him pushed the door open, "Besides, Yuan'er, do you really think I'm strong and strong?"
He looked at the man puzzled.
"If you can't win, run away," Bai Jing pinched my face, "I've already got the ticket for the cruise ship, but I just wronged Mr. Lu and went to the end of the world with Bai."
"it is good."
The words of blame were stuffed in his mouth.I want to tell the warlord leader not to do this, I want to blame him for his willful behavior, I want to say that the military power in Yucheng should not be ignored, it is a matter of love, and I can only answer with one good word.
That was Desperate World, it was him, Bai Jing, who took care of me.
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