The actor did not refuse anymore. He bowed to Yu Xing in the sky light again, with a little distance between him and his smile seemed to be a little grateful.

His tone was gentle: "In the next actor, it is my honor to be able to be understood and appreciated by someone like the young master."

Since then, when Yu Xing has time, he will learn some singing styles from the actors, and he has truly experienced the charm of opera culture through his studies.

There are joys and sorrows in the song. Occasionally, when Yu Xing was influenced by the role and became in a low mood, the actor would hold a cup of tea for him to drink, and said, "Why are you sad? Let me say something to you today - the actor is ruthless."

Yu Xing took a sip and looked at the actor who was still indifferent after singing so many dramas. He sighed: "I have heard this, but I still can't help but touch it."

The actor smiled softly: "No matter how touched it is, you must remember that you are singing the stories of others and the joys and sorrows of others."

He glanced at Yu Xing. After a period of time, the way the two of them got along was still at the level of mutual respect, but they seemed to be vaguely close to each other: "Since you are living a good life, why do you want to fantasize about the tragedy of those people? Or... do you like tragedy and can you find resonance in it?"

Yu Xing thought for a while and said, "Where does it come from? I really don't understand it from childhood to adulthood, but I hope I will never have to experience it, haha."

The actor smiled faintly: "There is no one in the world who is not tragic."

...

Later, the flames licked everything, accompanied by the thunderous sound and scorching heat waves caused by the giant object. In front of Yu Xing, the orange-red fire sea sneered and clamored.

Screams came from the fire house, and no one could break through the fire and run out. Their faces gradually twisted and shattered in the heat wave, and finally returned to charred from head to toe in a baby-like curling position.

"Dad! Sister!! Aunt Sun!" Yu Xing, who had returned from elsewhere, looked at all this and made an uncontrollable roar in his throat. He pushed away the actor who was blocking him in front of him and rushed inside, "Let me go! I want to save them-"

A force came from behind, and Yu Xing was pressed to the ground. The actor's slender hands, which he had always been slim, was like a thousand pounds at this time, which made him unable to even get up.

The gentle and polite man wore a red robe today. Seeing Yu Xing's shocked gaze, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the more he smiled, the more he became more and more rampant.

He seemed to want to say something, and the words came to his mouth and condensed into a syllable full of contempt:

"Oh."

"It's you?" Yu Xing also had the screams of his closest relatives in his ears. The sister who was about to hold a wedding with her beloved was not spared. She slapped her hands on the railing door, and asked Yu Xing for help through a thin door at this time.

"Brother... save me!!" The female voice was shrill and painful, and the flames attached to her sister, making her a fire man.

But Yu Xing can't move now.

His teeth were chewing tightly, and blood was heard, and the smell of rust surged in his throat.

His fingers caught a series of shocking blood marks on the ground. Yu Xing's eyes went black, his brain was as painful as a needle, and his dizziness came one after another, and he wanted to kill him in this absurd and sad situation-

"I trust you so much, I trust you so fuckingly... My dad trusts you so much!!! Let me go-away-"

The young master swears for the first time, accompanied by the trembling anger all over his body, and the whimpering mixed in his voice that is difficult to tell.

"I said that it is my honor to be able to get the understanding and appreciation of a person like the young master." The actor actually accepted that crazy and happy smile, and then showed a gratitude that was exactly the same as before, but he pressed Yu Xing's strength and did not relax at all. It really corresponded to the saying - the actor was ruthless, he was just acting.

"Why do you do this?" Yu Xing yelled at him.

"You used to comfort me. I didn't steal or rob, nor did I kill or set fire. Why should I feel that I was more gentle?" The actor said slowly, and gently touched Yu Xing's head with his other hand. "Look, you are only half right. I really don't have to do it myself. But killing and setting fire, I'm still very willing to do it."

Yu Xing really wanted to kill him.

Even if the actor feels very dangerous at this time, he is not afraid. He just wants to throw this person into the fire immediately and feel the pain his family has endured.

But the actor is very strong and cannot resist.

He knew that he could not change the tragic ending, and he couldn't bear to see it anymore. The escape feeling in his heart began to spread. He wanted to close his eyes, as if as long as he couldn't see it, his father, sister, and the servants in the house who took care of him since childhood, would not die.

The next moment, his hair was caught by the actor, forcing him to freeze his eyes ahead.

"What a great opportunity, watch it well. Didn't it mean that I haven't experienced tragedy and have no resonance? I must remember what I feel today..."

Only the raging fire was reflected in Yu Xing's eyes, and he let out an unwilling roar.

The actor squatted down, and a soft voice filled with smiles touched his ear from the void, and then let go of his hand that forced him to watch the fire: "Don't do this, your voice is so good, but it's a pity for the good actors to sing it badly. Oh, by the way, your hands are all caught and bleeding on the ground. Aren't the hands that draw very precious? Be kind to them."

As he said that, he hummed like usual.

The fire scales are rippling, and the stunning singing style is graceful and sad. Yu Xing turned his head and his red eyes reflect the actor's current appearance.

The man was dressed in red clothes, sarcastic and sympathetic, and full of jokes in his eyes.

Flames fell from the sky.

...

"I understand. Can't Zhou Xue and Liang Erni meet? They can't even pay tribute." Zhao Ruru's voice pulled Yu Xing out of his memories and returned to reality.

He blinked, reacted for a while, and said "hmm" late.

I don’t know how much Zhao Ruru talked about when Yu Xing was in a daze. When Yu Xing looked at her, he found that she smiled. He probably felt that he had found the right direction: "Once she and Liang Erni are about to have an intersection, they will be jumped over during this period."

If this matter can be confirmed, it can at least help them eliminate most of the wrong directions, which means it can save a lot of time.

"You are right. From this point of view, we may be able to find very important clues." The sudden clear memory did not affect Yu Xing. He even completely suppressed the various emotions of finding the actors, and his thoughts became clearer.

"Just as long as you understand what the relationship between Liang Erni and Zhou Xue is, do they have any other disputes besides the relationship between grandmother and grandson?" Yu Xing instructed, and then said, "I have a guess, but it needs to be confirmed. Before that, I have to ask you, do you have a car?"
Chapter completed!