An hour later. Xicheng District, Chang 'an Street.
Capital City's opera theater.
As Du Sansheng and the others got out of the car and walked to the door, a beautiful woman who looked a little similar to Tan Miaomiao walked over. She was well-maintained and had a gentle temperament.
The woman's eyes lit up when she saw Du Sansheng.
He took a few steps forward and welcomed her.
"You must be Little Du! Look at how handsome and talented you are!”
"I've heard a lot about you these days! You've finally arrived today!"
"Right!"
"Look at how happy I am. I almost forgot to introduce myself!”
"My name is Han Sumei. I'm the deputy director of the Beijing opera theater and this girl's mother. If you don't mind, you can call me Aunt Han.”
Du Sansheng looked at Han Sumei's sincere and enthusiastic smile. He shook her hand and a warm smile appeared on his cold face.
It was like the winter sun shining on people's bodies and hearts.
"Hello, Auntie Han!"
"I'm Du Sansheng. I've always heard Miss Tan mention you and praise you as a beauty. I didn't believe it before, but now that I've met her, I know that she wasn't telling the truth at all.”
Err…
The scene instantly froze.
Han Sumei's smile froze, and Tan Miaomiao glared at Du Sansheng angrily.
Du Sansheng immediately said.
"You're not a beauty at all, but a great beauty!”
"Standing with Miss Tan is like two sisters!”
In an instant.
The sky cleared up after the rain.
The ice melted.
Han Sumei burst into laughter. Her attitude became more sincere and passionate.
"Xiao Du, you have such a sweet mouth! It was as if he had smeared honey on it! The internet even said that you were cold and indifferent. I think it's all made up by the media. I've also seen your "Red Wish". Not bad! Whether it was those few lines or that pipa, they were all very good!”
"Auntie, you flatter me. Compared to you, I'm still far from it!”
"Young man, being humble is a good thing!"
…………
Tan Miaomiao's eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at Du Sansheng, who had changed so much that he looked like a completely different person.
It was as if she was meeting this man for the first time.
Bastard!
She only knew how to pretend in front of the elders!
She had not forgotten how cold this man was in front of her!
She had even used her clothes to wipe the hand that the man had held with disdain.
Also, when did I ever mention Mom to you?
Tan Miaomiao glanced at Han Sumei, who had been chatting happily with Du Sansheng ever since she appeared. She was instantly displeased.
"Mom!"
"I've been standing here for so long, but you didn't even see me or greet me!”
Han Sumei glanced at her daughter with disdain and walked into the theater with Du Sansheng.
He scolded as he walked.
"Don't give me that! How old are you?"
"Besides, Xiao Du is not an outsider. Why are you jealous?”
"You're a living person standing there. I'm not blind!”
"Get lost!"
"If you have nothing to do, learn from Xiao Du! She was even a few years older than him. Other than age, she couldn't catch up to him in any way!”
Han Sumei was so excited that she even spoke the Northeastern dialect that she had learned recently.
Then, she looked at Du Sansheng with a smile. Her impatient attitude instantly changed into an amiable one.
"Xiao Du, don't mind her. Auntie isn't usually like this! I'm so angry that I'm confused!"
"It's okay, Auntie! Your temper is quite good! Living freely was true nature!”
Han Sumei looked at Du Sansheng with even more satisfaction.
Tan Miaomiao, who had been left behind, looked at her disappointing mother with a bitter look on her face.
So, love would disappear, right?
What family?
Why is this scumbag my family?
We're family!
Am I your biological son?
What else did he mean by being useless except for being old?
Why should a woman make things difficult for a woman?
We're all family, why kill each other!
Did he not know that age was a woman's weakness?
……
Tan Miaomiao's heart was filled with tears as she looked at Du Sansheng with an increasingly unfriendly gaze.
Bastard!
Just you wait!
You actually made me lose so much face!
If I don't win this round, I'll take your surname in the future!
Neither mother nor daughter noticed that Du Sansheng's lips curled up and a wicked smile flashed across his face.
………………
They walked all the way to the theater.
The staff members who were passing by looked at the three of them. When they saw Du Sansheng's appearance, they were all stunned regardless of gender. Then, they recognized Du Sansheng's identity and suddenly realized it. Their faces were filled with curiosity and surprise.
In this day and age, it was difficult to move an inch without the internet.
These few days, Du Sansheng had become a household name on the Internet.
Of course they knew.
Not to mention, to be able to work in the Capital City Grand Theater, basically everyone's appreciation level was on the line. They knew that Du Sansheng was a true capable person.
That absolutely beautiful acting made them stunned.
Plus, Han Sumei had told them beforehand that Du Sansheng would be performing in one of the performances this weekend.
It was not surprising to see him here.
Watching them leave, a group of young girls and boys immediately stomped their feet excitedly and gathered together, whispering to each other.
"Ahhhh! This time, I finally see him in person!"
"This big shot is even more handsome in real life than in the video. Those facial features, those arms, that skin, that aura, I love it! I love it!"
"Shallow! Since this big shot is here, it means that we have a chance to listen to that beautiful drama live. Moreover, we can hear the complete version of "Red Kirin" at the first moment. This is the biggest surprise!”
"F * ck! To be able to see a cross-dressing boss with my own eyes, even if I have to live with my left and right hands for another ten years, it's worth it!”
"Right! I have to call my best friend and tell her the good news!”
"I have to call the Jimei fans as well. The benefits are here! This time, we have to capture little brother alive!"
……
Du Sansheng was completely unaware of the commotion caused by his arrival.
He was listening attentively to Han Sumei's introduction of the Capital City's opera theater, from the backstage layout, to the specific costumes, to the theater's history, and then to the specific arrangements for tomorrow's show...
Han Sumei was even more satisfied that he listened attentively. He was neither arrogant nor impatient. He was a rare young man!
Han Sumei glanced at her daughter who was following behind her in disappointment. She did not hide her expression at all.
They were all young people, so why was there such a big difference?
It was really a case of throwing away goods when comparing goods and sh * t when comparing people!
Tan Miaomiao understood her mother's expression and gritted her teeth in anger.
His knife-like gaze ruthlessly stabbed Du Sansheng.
The latter felt something and stopped. She turned her head and pretended not to know what the mother and daughter were doing as she asked curiously.
"Miss Tan, what's the matter?"
Seeing Han Sumei looking at her, Tan Miaomiao's desire to live was triggered. She smiled as if her expression had changed.
"It's nothing. I just wanted to ask if you're thirsty, Mr. Dean.”
"I'm a little thirsty! Thank you for your trouble, Miss Tan!"
Du Sansheng nodded seriously.
Bastard!
You're pushing your luck!
The smile on Tan Miaomiao's face almost fell off. She forced herself to pour a glass of water.
"Mr. Dean, please!"
Tan Miaomiao gritted her teeth.
"Thank you!"
Du Sansheng took it and handed it to Han Sumei.
"Auntie, you've introduced so much. You must be thirsty. Drink a glass of water first!”
"Little Du is still sensible!"
Han Sumei took it with a smile and glanced at her daughter again.
"You don't look like someone with a heart. You're so heartless!”
"Don't you know how to pour a cup for me!”
"Auntie, Miss Tan is still young. Please be more tolerant in the future.”
"She's still young. She's three years older than you!”
In an instant, Tan Miaomiao felt extremely heartbroken and almost couldn't suppress the urge to vomit blood.
This was too much of a bully!
If it wasn't for the fact that you're my biological mother, I would definitely…
I was the one who brought you that cup of water!
He glared fiercely at Du Sansheng, who was offering flowers to Buddha.
Bastard, you're ruthless enough!
We're not done for this lifetime!
………
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