Chapter 183 Fare increase

A smile finally appeared on Xibao's face, but he broke away from Yuwenke's hand and hummed softly: "I, the cleanest girl in the world, will leave my hand to my future husband to hold."

Yes, I won’t let you touch it.”

As she said this, she turned around and got into Yuwenke's car.

Yu Wenke was already so excited by her that he had no time left to think about it. He obediently followed her into the car. While starting the car, he turned around and looked at Xibao and said, "How about I become your husband?"

Xibao's eyes were startled, but he quickly sneered and said: "You? You can't do it. If I, Liu Xibao, want to get married, I must be an eldest wife, so I won't be a concubine. Mr. Yuwen can't do it."

Yu Wenke was a little disappointed and said: "How could you predict that I can't do it?"

"Then you dare to marry me as your legal wife?" Xibao pressed.

Yu Wenke immediately became silent, "I don't dare."

Xibao then sat upright and stopped talking to Yuwenke.

Yu Wenke also knows that talking more is useless.

"But why are you asking this? Could it be that you have received some news and are going to fight again?"

Especially Zhang Bolin, he has been following Xibao to the theater every day these days. When she sings matinees, he will follow her, and when she sings night shows, he will follow night shows. He tries every means to meet Xibao, but Xibao always refuses.

not see.

"Tell the theater manager that from now on my theater tickets will cost two yuan a piece."

One day Mei Zilan came to see Xibao and joked with her: "Boss Liu, please show your kindness and give us male actors some way to survive."

However, Wen Zhongjun was still overly worried.

When Wen Zhongjun was just in the yard, he heard the roar of a car. Now he saw Xibao coming in. His face was not very good, so he asked eloquently: "Something's wrong, you've been very strange recently. You used to be in Shanghai,

But you never pay attention to these young masters, what's going on these days?

Ask someone to drive you back every three days. Let me tell you, at your age, it is normal for you to want to make some friends of the opposite sex, but Yu Wenke is not good at it, he is not a fuel-efficient person."

"I just bought this house a while ago and spent a lot of money. However, the attendance rate has been good this time, so I have made money back. Now that I have fully paid off, I still have six to seven hundred yuan in cash. If you include the land and property

A house, that’s a lot.

"One month, if we can't make enough money to buy a car in one month, we will lower it back again."

In the article, Jun Yue said that he became more and more proud, thinking that he really had a good boss, and he was so rich at a young age. Even if he didn't sing, he would still have enough food and clothing by collecting rent every year.

"How much does it cost to buy a car?"

Yu Wenke didn't want to ask for trouble, so he got in the car and left.

Nowadays, people everywhere say that she is the most popular Kun Jiao in Beijing, but is she really the most popular?

She wants to give it a try, and if it succeeds, she will make Yuwen Shike suffer!

Over the years, I have followed your request and used the money I earned to buy fields and houses. The price of the small western-style house in Shanghai has now increased to 25,000 yuan.

Mei Zilan was not really joking.

He felt in his heart that as long as he said he would marry her, Xibao would really take it seriously, but he couldn't bear to make her sad.

There are also rows of shops in the public concession, and the rents can also be increased..."

"Manager Wen."

Wen Zhongjun was a little panicked. The boss didn't check the accounts very often. He must have mistakenly heard the slander somewhere and thought he had embezzled it. When he thought of this, Wen Zhongjun didn't dare to tell any lies. He knew that Xibao's accounts were higher than

He calculated well, and he would not be able to deceive her if he lied.

"A few days ago, I had a friend who was eager to sell a car. It cost about 2,300 yuan. But why do you ask?"

The two of them arrived in front of Xibao's house in such a depressed manner without speaking.

In order to win over Xibao, he even ignored his family's reputation and openly expressed his love for Xibao in a newspaper. He announced the establishment of an Oiran Club to gather fans who loved Xibao and praise Xibao in one place every day.

Yu Wenke originally wanted to say goodbye to Xibao, but Xibao pushed open the car door and walked straight in without looking back or saying hello.

They all come out to fool around. Who doesn't know that with their backgrounds, they can barely warm Yuwen Ke's bed, and their wish to marry into Yuwen's family is even more wishful thinking.

Rich people are most afraid of war. Wasn't it true that Niu Zaihe, the richest man in the three eastern provinces back then, was so involved in the war that he became insolvent and now he is no better than an opera singer?

"That's not true."

The theater ticket price increased from one yuan to two yuan, and the number of spectators increased instead of decreasing.

Women, if you coax them, throw them away. At worst, if you give them more money, they won't make trouble.

Xibao rarely called him like this, but whenever he did, it was to explain something to him.

Xibao paused, as if he had made up his mind.

Wen Zhongjun opened his mouth, he really knew this, but he never thought about buying it.

"Two yuan?" Wen Zhongjun's eyes almost fell out, "Are you crazy? Now you sell it for one yuan, and some people say it's expensive, and you still sell it for two yuan? Are you trying to scare away the audience?

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Especially when she recently sang "Oiran and Oiran" for more than ten performances in a row, every theatergoer came out of the theater feeling satisfied and full of praise, which further intrigued the theatergoers and made them want to watch it.

Tan Jinrong told her that she had to sing to be the most popular and sell the most expensive theater tickets so that the seats would still be packed.

There are countless people like him who have formed a society for Xibao.

Xibao thought about it for a while and suddenly made a decision.

"How much money do we have on hand now?"

He was originally the best at coaxing women, and his sweet words and vows of eternal love never meant anything to him.

At least now he still treats her as a treasure and just wants to see her happy.

But at that moment, he just couldn't say such unintentional words to Xibao.

"Um?"

Xibao raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Everyone wants to come and see what the most popular woman in Beijing looks like singing.

She will always remember that that year she stood in front of Tan Jinrong and asked him how he could enter the palace and sing in operas.

He was upset all the way because he had told the truth just now.

Nowadays, the gust of wind blowing by Xibao in the capital has greatly dampened the momentum of some male actors in the adult industry. In addition to Mei Zilan, who has a good screenwriter, often innovates dramas, and has a fairly good fan stickiness, some of them were quite popular in the past.

But the male character was withered in front of the door and could hardly sing anymore.

On this day, Zhang Bolin, who tried to flatter Xibao but could not see her true appearance, rushed into Xibao's dressing room angrily and asked her: "What's so great about you? No matter how great you are, aren't you just an actor?"

I organized a newspaper for you, wrote all your good things, and invited you to meet me again and again, but you are so shameless? Don't think that I am afraid of you because Song Xingmin is backing you!

You are in Beijing now, even if I deal with you now, he will not be able to quench your thirst!"
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