Chapter 178 The Nourished Flower
After having fun on the grassland for more than a month, Dongfang Yuning finally nestled contentedly in Nangong Ye's arms, like a kitten basking in the sun, and lazily announced:
"Husband~ Ning'er has had enough fun! Let's go home! I feel like I can do it again!"
She waved her little fist, looking energetic and radiant.
Nangong Ye looked at her rosy little face and bright eyes, and his heart softened.
The wind and sunshine of the grassland, as well as his diligent watering, have indeed nourished his little wife to become more beautiful and charming, like a rose that has absorbed enough rain, dew and sunshine and bloomed to its fullest.
"Okay, I'll listen to Ning'er."
He bent down and kissed the top of her head, his voice gentle. He gave the order, packed up, and set off on his journey home.
The atmosphere in the carriage on the return trip was completely different from when we came.
When we come here, we escape from the heaviness of the haze and the yearning for freedom, and when we return, we are filled with warmth and laziness of sweet memories.
Dongfang Yuning stayed in Nangong Ye's arms almost the entire time, like a little animal that had found its own exclusive heater.
Nangong Ye became the most competent human cushion and story machine.
He held her with one hand to prevent her from being shaken, and with the other hand he either patted her back or played with a strand of her soft hair.
Looking at her defenseless sleeping face in his arms, her long eyelashes casting a small shadow under her eyes, her rosy lips slightly pouting, Nangong Ye felt his heart filled with joy.
During this time, he also looked radiant.
Away from the tedious government affairs, both body and mind have achieved ultimate relaxation and satisfaction.
In particular, his young wife's unprecedented enthusiasm and dependence greatly satisfied his sense of conquest and pride as a man.
He lowered his head and gazed at his beautiful wife in his arms, his eyes so gentle that tears could drip from them, and the plan in his mind to "take the baby out for regular outings" became even more determined.
System 118: [Tsk tsk tsk, the sour smell of love permeates the entire carriage! This system seems to see two walking human-shaped peach trees!
The Prince's 'recharging' was incredibly effective, reaching full power! The host's complexion was radiant and alluring! Verification Completed: This 'Deep Grassland Healing + Emotional Healing' project was a complete success! Five-star rating!]
The carriage drove into the Yanmao District, and the familiar prosperity and hustle and bustle hit us.
Dongfang Yuning leaned against the car window, curiously looking at the streets she hadn't seen for over a month, wondering what had become of her Fuxing Theater.
However, when she stepped into the brand new Fuxing Theater with a noticeably different atmosphere, even though she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the scene before her.
The theater is still magnificent, and the stage mechanism seems to have been upgraded to be more sophisticated.
But the air is no longer filled with a relaxed and lively artistic atmosphere, but rather an almost solemn and tense sense of order.
All the staff, from the handymen and prop masters backstage, to the ushers and accountants at the front desk, to the actors and musicians rehearsing on stage, all behaved with dignity, looked focused, and even had a hint of caution.
When communicating with each other, their voices were extremely low, their movements were clean and neat, and their efficiency was extremely high.
The entire theater was like a precision instrument that had been recalibrated and wound up, operating silently but with an unquestionable pressure.
Dongfang Yuning even saw a young musician who was usually a bit lively accidentally knock over a music stand during rehearsal, making a loud noise.
His face turned pale instantly, and he stood at attention almost reflexively, bowed deeply to the manager, and apologized repeatedly. His movements were so fast that it was heartbreaking.
"this……"
Dongfang Yuning looked at Nangong Ye beside him.
Nangong Ye looked calm, obviously not surprised by all this.
He said lightly:
"Xiao Yun's method."
Soon, Shen Xiaoyun, who got the news, hurried over.
He still looked gentle and elegant, but there was a hint of coldness and sharpness between his brows, and his eyes were deeper and steadier than before.
Seeing Nangong Ye and Dongfang Yuning, he saluted respectfully:
"Uncle, aunt, thank you for your hard work."
"Xiaoyun, this is the theater..."
Dongfang Yuning pointed at the solemn atmosphere and was a little shocked.
Chen Xiaoyun smiled slightly, but that smile was cold and contained a sense of composure that seemed to be in control of the situation.
"Reporting to my aunt, ever since you and the prince left the palace, I have begun a comprehensive overhaul of the Lucky Star Theater. The incident with Liu Hanzhang is both a wake-up call and an opportunity."
His tone was calm, but every word was as sharp as a knife:
"I have thoroughly investigated all registered personnel. Anyone with poor conduct, lack of personal ethics, or illicit interests with outside parties will be dismissed, regardless of their talent or abilities, and will not be rehired. There are seven of them in total."
"The detailed rules for evaluating artistic ethics have been rewritten, giving them the same weight as, or even higher than, those with skills. Those without ethics will be vetoed."
"A stricter supervision mechanism has been established, and the words and actions of all personnel are under control, ensuring that no one can deceive or deceive again, and no one dares to bully the weak or abandon them after having sex with them!"
"At the same time, we have improved the treatment and security of all staff, so that they understand that at Fuxing Theater, if they abide by the rules and have artistic ethics, they can get the best development without having to take risks."
He paused, his eyes sweeping over the silent staff. His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly:
"Shen hereby reiterates that the bottom line of the Lucky Star Theater was set by Princess Dongfang! For those who violate it, Liu Hanzhang is a warning, but their fate... will only be worse than his. Everyone, please be careful."
Dongfang Yuning was filled with awe at these words. She knew Shen Xiaoyun was a powerful figure, but she had never expected him to be so decisive, so ruthless, and so ruthless!
This wasn't just a cleanup; it was a complete overhaul, a complete cleanup from top to bottom! Although the atmosphere at the Fuxing Theater was a bit tense, it was absolutely spotless, as if it had just been washed clean. No one dared to step out of line anymore!
"Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyun."
Dongfang Yuning said sincerely.
Although the method was a bit cruel, the effect was immediate.
What she needs is just such a pure and orderly stage.
Chen Xiaoyun bowed slightly:
"It's my job, so I dare not complain. I just hope my aunt can rest in peace and not worry about these trivial matters anymore."
He glanced meaningfully at Dongfang Yuning's cheeks, which were still rosy but seemed... a little rounder?
Nangong Ye patted Shen Xiaoyun's shoulder, saying everything without words.
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