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Xie Jing yelled, Lord.

Master Jiu let go of him, and said in a low voice, "Go and wash your face, I'll wait for you in the car outside."

Xie Jing agreed, and hurried to the backstage.

Everyone in Shang Yulou was waiting in the background, looking anxious, Xie Jing saw it and comforted him: "Boss Shang, don't worry, that person is not going for your Yucheng class today, but for the Bai family. You are innocently implicated, No matter what, the Bai family will protect you all."

Shang Yulou let go of his heart a little, cupped his hands and said, "Please trouble me, Manager Xie, it's just that the theater building has been smashed, and I'm afraid it won't be able to live there."

Xie Jing said: "I'll send someone to take you to another place later, everyone was frightened today, and you should take a good rest for two days." He thought for a while and added, "In a few days, there is a caravan from the Bai family going back to the provincial capital. , the guards are complete, and it happens to be on the way, Boss Shang can drive home together."

Shang Yulou was very pleasantly surprised when he heard that he would be able to leave in a few days, and thanked him repeatedly.

Xie Jing found the dressing room, untied the girdle, changed back to the clothes left in the background before, washed his face, and washed off all the paint.

Shang Yulou was originally worried that he would not be able to remove his makeup, so he wanted to come over to help, but when he saw Xie Jing washing his white face, a few drops of water flowed down and hung on his chin, the other party didn't care about shaking his head as if Dry.

Shang Yulou couldn't help laughing, and gave him a set of skin care products he used to, "Xiao Xie, it's cold, you put on some, be careful not to get your face chapped."

Before Xie Jing could see clearly, she was so smoked that she sneezed.

Shang Yulou was a little embarrassed: "This gardenia scent is a bit choking."

The sharp-eyed child at the side saw a tin box of clam oil coming over. This thing has no fragrance, but it is very moisturizing when used, and it has a little bit of sweetness. The white box of ointment looks like a big piece of lactose.

Xie Jing wanted to refuse, but when she saw the child raised her head in anticipation, her eyes fell on the other person's face and saw the bruises at the corners of her eyes, she paused for a while when she reached her mouth, changed to "Thank you", and took some of it.

As expected, the child was very happy, he smiled broadly, and made a soft "hiss" when he probably pulled the wound.

When Xie Jing was about to leave the backstage, he happened to meet an acquaintance from the East Yard. The other party had gone out with Master Jiu to do some business, and he hadn't seen him for a long time. He nodded to Xie Jing to say hello, and said to the troupe: "Let's pass on the words of Master Jiu. The master said that today you are all shocked. We have set up a banquet for you. Later, when you are full of wine and food, all the luggage here will be moved to a new residence. Boss Shang just takes people to live in peace of mind. Write it down in Master Jiu's account, wait for a few days to settle the matter, and send Boss Shang back to the provincial government."

Everyone in the troupe thanked them repeatedly.

Xie Jing didn't stay longer, and walked a little faster, went outside to find Master Jiu's black car, opened the door and sat in it.

Sitting in the car, Master Jiu glanced at him, and ordered to the front, "Drive."

The car started shaking slightly, Xie Jing sat across from him, touched Master Jiu's knee with his knee, and put his hand on his knee.

Master Jiu pressed his hand, pulled him towards him with a little force, Xie Jing almost sat in his arms, and whispered: "Master, I'm a little heavy, I'll sit by myself."

Master Jiu patted him on the side of the waist and slapped him, "It's because I've grown up a bit, and I've become more courageous."

Xie Jing gripped his skirt tightly, the corners of his eyes flushed.

Master Jiu asked softly, "Why, is this wronged?"

He lifted the corner of the leather cloak, Xie Jing got in by himself, buried his head in his arms and mumbled something, his arms were much more honest than people's, and he hugged him whole, refusing to come out.

Master Jiu wrapped him in his arms and couldn't cry out. After hearing him say it twice, he chuckled: "Say it again, I didn't hear clearly."

"...Master made fun of me again."

Master Jiu chuckled a few times, hugged him tightly, and whispered: "Yes, I miss you too."

Xie Jing snuggled into Jiu Ye's arms all the way and didn't come out. When Jiu Ye talked to him, he always lowered his head to ask, I don't know if it was because of the relationship with the person in his arms or what, his tone was not as cold as when he first entered the theater , Occasionally he can laugh lowly.

The driver in front drove quietly, not daring to cross the line at all.

When we arrived at the residence, the driver stopped and announced in a low voice.

Xie Jing moved a little, but was held down by Lord Jiu, and she directly hugged her out of the car and brought her into the bungalow.