Shuangxi nodded, not paying attention to these things, and his entire attention was on the butterfly.

Many of the traditional Chinese magic tricks are small tricks and gadgets. The ability to play small things into flowers is reflected in the ability of a magician.

When Shuangxi was just starting out and extremely eager for any knowledge, he saw that Lie was happy and his favor towards Du He rose to a higher level.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he found that Du He was back at some point. Shuangxi smiled and joked, "Ahe, I can't tell that you are still a elegant man when I give the beauty a butterfly!"

Du He was stunned and touched the back of his head. In front of so many people, he was embarrassed to say that Jiang Ling and he were not beautiful, so he left some face for Jiang Ling.

As for girls, I still have to take care of them.

After fighting, Du He was not interested in denying Jiang Ling in person.

A gentleman has a good deed, but a gentleman has a good deed.

Du He's attitude seemed very suspicious to everyone, as if he had agreed, so they made fun of it kindly, and a few people were making fun of it. They said it more and more obvious. Du He said it blushed and shook his head and waved his hands.

Originally, this matter was over, but who knew that Jiang Ling couldn't swallow this breath. After he recovered, he immediately shouted: "Shut up, shut up!"

Everyone's cancellation slowly stopped and they looked at Jiang Ling awkwardly.

What are the big men? I think it’s not a joke, that is, everyone is active and have fun. Who knows that Jiang Ling is so stingy that everyone can’t come to Taiwan?

However, this is not the end. Jiang Ling seemed to be still angry and pointed at Du He and said, "Even if I find a flower outside, it will not have anything to do with this kid! Whoever is talking nonsense, I will ask someone to go to my father's place and tell me!"

Everyone looked even more embarrassed and looked at Du He subtly.

Du He's face also turned ashen.

Compared with begging, no man can sit still.

"A coincidence, even if I can't find a woman in my life, I don't need you to give alms."

Du He snatched the butterfly back, put it in his pocket, and clenched his fists and left the warehouse.

Jiang Ling left unnaturally.

Du He's expression that seemed to be out of control scared her. He thought Du He was finally going to tear off the hypocritical and kind face and fight her. She was still looking forward to letting everyone see what kind of person they said was.

However, Du He finally just glared at her fiercely, which disappointed Jiang Ling and was also a little bit of glory.

If the fight is made, my dad should deduct her performance opportunity again.

There are not only a few fixed incomes in performing magic. As long as you perform ingeniously and the audience is happy to watch, there are all rewards. If you give it to the team, you can also have a big deal. If you give her a name to give her a reward, then it is her own.

Jiang Zhongye is not as harsh as the headmasters of other teams, and basically he will try his best to choose the most tolerant way to his disciples. Jiang Ling is a rare female magician in the Kui class and even in Shanghai, and will naturally be favored by the audience, and the small treasury is also of some scale.

If this were not the case, Jiang Ling would not have developed a proud character even when his father was not spoiled.

It can also be imagined how angry Jiang Ling, who has always been sought after, was confronted by Du He like this.

"I've drunk too much ink and my mind is gone! I don't need my girl's charity yet? Look at the people who line up to beg me for my girl's charity, from here, they are almost lined up to the Bund!"

Jiang Ling muttered for a long time before finally falling asleep indignantly.

Sometimes my little daughter's mind is so strange. It's not okay to like her, and it's not right not to care about her. It's all her big truth.

Jiang Zhongye also heard Zhang Afa talk about this news that night. Zhang Afa, who had some ideas, just smiled when he saw Jiang Zhongye, so he put away his thoughts and pretended that it had never happened.

None of the two people after that paid attention to each other.

Even the previous stumbling blocks of each other stopped.

Originally, Jiang Ling had not given up, but Du He just avoided it and refused to fight. Jiang Ling did it twice, but he lost interest and gave up.

Lian Kuiban returned to the quiet atmosphere before, but everyone always felt that they missed the messy days before. It felt that such dullness made people miss the lively fun.

But because Jiang Ling said harshly, no one dared to mention it, so they had to continue to live a life of fading out of the birds.

Only one person is Zhang Afa.

Zhang Afa likes to return to life very much, and everything is going on track, which reduces his past anxiety a lot, and even the luster on his bald head has recovered.

Seeing Du He's a little depressed, Zhang Afa felt that as a senior brother, he had the responsibility to let Du He recognize some things so that everyone could keep their current life.

Early that morning, Liankui's class had a small performance. Jiang Zhongye did not go, so Zhang Afa took a dozen disciples out with Du He.

The master was not here, and the senior brother Zhang Afa was the leader. When he saw Du He carrying the box expressionlessly, he sorted out the costumes and props for the magicians who performed. After everything was done, he sat at the entrance of the backstage as usual, waiting to watch everyone's performance.

Zhang Afa glanced at Jiang Ling who was still wearing makeup, walked quietly behind Du He, and gently handed a glass of water.

Du He thanked him and was about to take it, but Zhang Afa took the water back, took a sip of it himself, and looked at Du He with a smile.

"Senior Brother, is this... making fun of me?"

Du He looked at Zhang Afa in confusion, but he didn't look like him, so he asked in confusion.

Zhang Afa whispered: "The rules of the team. During the period before going to the stage, nothing could be entered except water. The water could only be prepared with him and could not be used by others. Do you know why?"

Du He thought for a while, "It's the same rules as the same opera troupe, are you afraid that someone will do anything?"

Zhang Ah laughed, nodded, and shook her head again, "Yes, not."

Du He remembered Jiang Zhongye's words. He could only learn the fine and important rules without any effort in the process of doing odd jobs. If he became an actor, no one would teach you. He immediately became solemn, put his hands on his knees seriously, and said with his waist straight: "Sir, please teach me, senior brother."

Zhang Afa nodded.

It's indeed a good seedling.

He is talented, patient, and willing to learn knowledge regardless of size. If Master Du had not withdrawn halfway, and now shining brightly and is being held by everyone, it would probably be Du He.

Seeing the opening magic on stage, several junior brothers turned into auspicious magic tricks such as the auspicious girl scattering flowers and money on the ground, Zhang Afa slammed his mouth with some aftertaste.
Chapter completed!