Boss Zhou's troupe entered the capital and only performed for three days, but the crowds were empty.
However, the first-class box was reserved by a mysterious customer early on, and he couldn't buy it no matter how much money he spent.
On the first day, when Zhou Xiaoge came on stage, he saw a beautiful girl sitting in a box waving to him, and then "bang" a big gold ingot hit him on the head;
The next day, when Zhou Xiaoge came on stage, he saw the charming girl sitting in the box blowing a kiss to him, and then "clang" two big gold ingots hit him on the head;
On the third day, Zhou Xiaoge specially wore a helmet, but the girl didn't throw anything away this time. Zhou Xiaoge murmured in his heart, could it be that he didn't sing well?
"Girl, why don't you give me a reward?" Boss Zhou blocked the people in the box and asked confidently.
Bai Xianhui's charming eyes were as silk as silk: "The dowry from the slave family is only so much. If I give it more, I can only give it to others."
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Bai Xianhui fell into a brothel when she was young. Even if she later became the top star, she always felt that she was inferior. She hid in the corner of the theater every day, watching Zhou Xiaoge on the stage, but she didn't even have the courage to scream.
Later, she watched him fall from the clouds, be abandoned by his senior brother, betrayed by his apprentice, and be stepped on in the mud. She wished she could bear it for him.
After resurrecting her life, Bai Xianhui dressed herself up and appeared in front of Zhou Xiaoge swaggeringly.
This time, I will take charge of your life.
——Small theater——
There were rumors in the capital that Boss Zhou had made a private life-long engagement with Yangliulou's number one, and even gave her a song to confirm his love.
Zhou Xiaoge looked at the warm song on the table that he had stayed up late to write last night, and his head was full of question marks. He decided to go to Bai Xianhui to ask clearly.
"I have never met the girl. How could the girl know the tunes I composed?"
Bai Xianhui smiled: "My husband may not believe it. In the last life, you loved me as deeply as the sea, and you couldn't get what you asked for, so you composed this song to please me. Come and listen to me tell you..."
Later, when Zhou Xiaoge embraced Wen Xiang, he was a little jealous of himself in his previous life. Why was his life so good?
