Chu Youyi hurriedly pulled Lu Xiuwen's sleeve and said anxiously: "Master Lu, stop talking, there are so many people!"
Even if the person on the stage was really Fang Tangjing, Lu Xiuwen couldn't let Lu Xiuwen find fault with him. After all, Fang Tangjing was on his side and helped him lose weight.
This guy asked for leave every three days. I had long felt that he was sneaky and it turned out that he had been hanging out in a brothel!
Where did he get so much money?
When Lu Xiuwen saw this scene, an unknown fire arose in his heart, and he continued to shout: "Everyone! This person is simply a fake! He came on stage just to pretend to deceive people!"
After saying that, he looked at Chu Youyi and said: "Youyi! He is your book boy. If you let him cheat again and the news spreads in the future, will your reputation be good?"
a bit sweet! He still thinks about me.
Chu Youyi said shyly and anxiously: "Master Lu, please stop talking. I will ask him personally when I get back."
...
On the stage, Fang Zheng looked at Lu Xiuwen and his expression gradually turned cold.
He knew that when there were more people, there would always be little bastards jumping out to get in the way, but such small scenes were also expected.
Slowly lowering his arms, Fang Zhengyi said calmly: "Master, do you think I have any evidence for pretending to cheat? You can eat shit but you can't talk nonsense."
The melon-eating crowd burst into laughter.
They were shouting in their hearts, let’s fight! Fight! This melon has started to taste sweet today!
Listening to the laughter coming from around him, Lu Xiuwen felt extremely embarrassed, but he still had reason.
After all, there is a woman by my side, so I can't show my timidity under any circumstances now, and I must at least show some grace.
Pointing at Fang Zhengyi again, Lu Xiuwen said loudly: "I have seen him before. This person's name is Fang Tangjing. He is just a study boy. I am afraid that he is just an opportunist who wants to gain fame by publicly appearing on stage today." ! Maybe he is still trying to defraud you of your money!"
"Lu Mou gave me good advice today. Please don't fall for his evil deeds!"
Xie Xian turned back and glanced at Lu Xiuwen, smiled and shook his head: "Didn't this fool just fall for the trick? There are really crazy things popping up everywhere!"
It happened that Zhou Tie came over with two packages, and threw them on the table with a muffled thud: "Hey, the money has been collected, why did the master get up?"
"Let's take a break. We have a show to watch today."
Fang Zhengyi spread his arms again, turned around twice to face everyone, smiled slightly and said, "Everyone! He said I am a book boy."
The audience in the audience looked at Fang Zhengyi carefully, and then burst into laughter.
Bookboy? How blind do you have to be to see this romantic young man on stage as a book boy?
"Master Lu! Could it be that you have recognized the wrong person? I don't think he looks like a book boy!"
"That's right! I've never seen any book boy dressed like this!"
"Have you not read the notice written by the alcoholic master? Although it is a bit white, the rich experience cannot be written by a book boy."
Questioning voices reached Lu Xiuwen's ears, which sounded particularly harsh.
Fang Tangjing on the stage didn't even look at him, especially Chu Youyi who was still staring at him eagerly.
Lu Xiuwen's anger grew stronger and stronger!
Fang Tangjing, that bastard, the way this bitch acted in front of me before must have been just an act!
Chu Youyi couldn't help complaining: "Master Lu, why don't you just forget about it! Why should you embarrass him? He is my book boy after all!"
"Forget it? Youyi, no matter what others say, how can you say that? He is a liar, and you will be deceived sooner or later by your side!"
"No, he is very good to me." Chu Youyi retorted.
Lu Xiuwen turned his head and was too lazy to talk to Chu Youyi anymore: "Everyone, I saw it with my own eyes. Is it possible that it can be faked? Fang Tangjing! How do you prove that you are the master of alcoholism?"
Fang Zheng walked leisurely on the stage. He was fine just sitting down, but now that he stood up, he started to feel drunk and was getting more and more dizzy.
Hearing Lu Xiuwen's reluctance, Fang Zheng asked the audience: "Do you know what the most shameless thing in the world is?"
"I don't know" came scattered responses from the audience.
Fang Zhengyi suddenly stood still, stretched out two fingers, and smiled contemptuously: "There are two most shameless things in the world. One is to force people to take sides, and the other is to make people prove their innocence."
"I'm obviously a drunkard, but some people jump out and say that I'm not, and insist on making me prove that I am. So let me ask you, if people like this come out to question me every day, do I need to do anything else?"
"Young master, your surname seems to be Lu, right? I heard that you are an illegitimate child. Can you prove that you are not your father's illegitimate child? And how can you prove that your father is your father and your mother is your mother? Then Is your father your grandfather's biological son again?"
"Okay!!!" Thunderous applause erupted from the audience, and people's faces were filled with evil smiles.
What decency? You don't even have the dignity to hide in the crowd!
As the saying goes, nothing is too big a deal! Today’s melon looks so sweet! !
Lu Xiuwen's whole body felt like an electric shock, the hairs all over his body stood up, and his face was burning and uncomfortable.
Such words are undoubtedly a personal attack! Coupled with the jeers around him, Lu Xiuwen felt like his head was buzzing.
Chu Youyi also sat upright, not daring to persuade her any more.
When Fang Zheng spoke like this, she felt like she deserved a beating. How could it be so insulting? It's really Fang Tangjing's style to not speak human words...
After a long silence, Lu Xiuwen shouted loudly: "Fang Tangjing! You are looking for death!!" He was about to rush to the stage.
However, there were people pulling him to the left and right, and there were too many people in front of him, so he didn't succeed.
"He's in a hurry! He's in a hurry! Everyone, please see that he's in a hurry!" Fang Zhengyi smiled and encouraged him from side to side on the stage.
"Hahahahahaha~" The audience suddenly became a sea of joy...
The three people on the stage watched Fang Zhengyi stirring up the atmosphere on the stage with smiles on their faces.
Xie Xian couldn't help but sigh: "I see... you all have no time to save the master. Maybe in a few months he will kidnap the King of Wu and sail back to Beijing with his people."
Zhou Tie counted the coins on the table and wondered: "Yes, my master's mouth is better than my sword. Hehe, making money is just like playing. I want to learn more from my master."
Only Zhao Lie had a nostalgic look in his eyes, staring at Fang Zhengyi with emotion, and said softly: "He was not like this before."
Xie Xian and Zhou Tie looked at Zhao Lie at the same time, and they became interested: "What was it like before?"
Zhao Lie lowered his head and recalled for a while, then raised his head and said, "That was a long time ago. I was begging for food on the streets of Hengjiang City and I was starving to death."
"The master brought a group of people to meet me, gave me half a piece of steamed bun, and said he would take me with him... Later, he took me to beg on the street."
"It must have been the first time. He wanted to shout, but he couldn't, so he pulled me and stood on the street from morning until dusk. He didn't say a word and didn't ask for a penny... My wrists were almost touched by him. It’s pinched off.”
"Later I found out that he was actually a county magistrate. This was the worst magistrate I have ever seen. He didn't ask for food for several days, and the people he brought were scolding him secretly behind his back. The master actually knew it."
"Later, maybe because he was hungry, he changed and became more and more like a real beggar... But his life got better day by day."
After Zhao Lie said that, his eye circles were a little red, and he rubbed the corners of his eyes twice with his sleeve.
Zhou Tie and Xie Xian lowered their heads in silence, then picked up the wine glasses and raised them to Fang Zhengyi: "Respect, sir."
Zhao Lie smiled and picked up the wine glass.
"Regards, sir."
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