As soon as Xie Qi stepped into the teahouse, his eyes fell directly on the figure sitting upright not far in front of him.
Then, Xie Qi walked to a table next to Cao Ze and kicked an empty stool mercilessly.
At the same time, Xie Qi waved his right hand and threw a handful of white dollars on the table.
He shouted in a very scoundrel tone: "Take the money and get out! I want this position!"
When the person sitting there saw Xie Qi, he didn't even dare to think about it. He hurriedly grabbed all the money on the table into his arms, and then fled the scene in a panic.
After that person left, Xie Qi walked to the empty seat contentedly. He leaned back, his entire body resting on the back of the chair as if he had no bones.
Then, he lifted his legs and casually placed them on the table in front of him with his feet crossed.
At this moment, Xie Qi looked like a scoundrel and a playboy, without any trace of his usual elegance.
Just as Xie Qi adjusted his posture and prepared to listen to the music in this uninhibited image, he suddenly found that Cao Ze was staring at him with disgust.
Instantly, Xie Qi's heart skipped a beat, and a subtle embarrassment crossed his face. He subconsciously wanted to take his legs off the table, but then he thought, wouldn't that be OOC?
Thinking of this, Xie Qi had no choice but to bite the bullet and force himself to maintain his original sitting position. At the same time, he glared at Cao Ze with feigned calmness and shouted, "What are you looking at!"
Upon hearing this, Cao Ze simply turned his head away expressionlessly. His slightly dazed eyes seemed to penetrate everything before him, and it was unclear where he was focused.
However, just after Cao Ze turned his head, Xie Qi's already restless eyes immediately became unscrupulous, and he looked Cao Ze up and down.
Wearing a majestic warlord cloak and a dark green military uniform wrapped around his waist, he perfectly outlined his figure.
Black-gloved fingers casually resting on the dark red wooden armrests catch the eye. The delicate jawline revealed beneath the brim of the military cap tugs at the heartstrings.
Looking down, his long legs were elegantly crossed and hung down naturally. Every inch of his skin exuded an alluring luster, sexy and charming, making people fascinated.
Xie Qi was so fascinated by what he saw that he swallowed subconsciously.
At this moment, Cao Ze didn't even turn his head, but just issued a cold warning: "If you don't want the eyes, I will help you take them."
The cold words, like a chilling wind, instantly reached Xie Qi's ears, snapping him back to his senses. He cleared his throat awkwardly, then quickly turned his head away, not daring to look again.
At this time, a bloated middle-aged man looked at Xie Qi with a smile on his face and said in very broken Chinese: "Xie Qi, I know him. Your father and I are friends."
Xie Qi raised his head and glanced at the other person with a cold look, not giving him any face at all. He yawned and replied casually: "My father's friend? What does it have to do with me?"
After saying that, he grabbed a handful of peanuts from the table, casually threw them into his mouth, and began to chew them with a crunching sound.
Matsui Shouyi didn't show any anger on his face after hearing Xie Qi's blunt words. In his opinion, the dumber these Chinese were, the easier it was for him to control them.
So he continued to answer in his broken Chinese, smiling, "It has personality."
Upon hearing this, Xie Qi turned to look at him and asked, "Does the Madam like to listen to music?"
Matsui Juichi: "Novel, not bad."
Xie Qi: "Hey, you like listening to music so much, don't you have anything else to do?"
Matsui Juichi: "Yes, relax."
Xie Qi just nonchalantly responded to the other party's words, but the other party was obviously also a shrewd person, and all he said was irrelevant and worthless gossip.
Xie Qi gradually lost his patience and finally stopped paying attention to him.
When Song Jing Shou saw Xie Qi fall silent, he turned his gaze back to the stage. He slowly closed his eyes, his head swaying slightly to the melodious tune, as if he was completely immersed in the beautiful melody.
At the same time, Cao Ze, who had been paying attention to the communication between the two, noticed that after they stopped talking, he also withdrew his attention.
At this moment, although the people present seemed to be quietly listening to the melodious opera music coming from the stage, they actually had their own ulterior motives.
After an unknown amount of time, Xie Qi began to feel sleepy. He glanced at Matsui Shouichi, who was still looking intoxicated, and muttered to himself, "The damn lady really knows how to enjoy herself."
Then he glanced at Cao Ze, who also looked tired, and then stood up and walked towards the door.
Cao Ze saw Xie Qi leave, but he didn't care too much and still sat there as steady as a rock.
When Xie Qi walked out of the teahouse, he turned around to look at the servants following behind him and ordered, "You all go back first and don't follow me."
Upon hearing this, the servants dared not disobey and turned away.
After watching them leave, Xie Qi went to a clothing store and bought a coat and a hat. The owner didn't even see what clothes Xie Qi took, and a few dollars were thrown on the table.
Xie Qi, holding the clothes, walked to an alley, put on his coat, put on his hat, and covered his face tightly with a scarf. Then he walked out of the alley.
948: "Host, what are you going to do?"
Xie Qi: "I need to verify where the OOC limitations are."
As Xie Qi spoke, he walked to a shop selling steamed buns, and politely bought a few steamed buns. Sure enough, there was no pain in his heart.
Afterwards, Xie Qi gave the steamed buns he bought to the beggar on the roadside, and he still didn't feel any pain in his heart.
Afterwards, Xie Qi did some things that the original owner would not do, but he did not feel any pain.
At this moment, Xie Qi could finally be sure that since others did not know that he was the young master of the Xie family, his behavior was not OOC.
That's easy, now I just need to find a new identity for myself. But what identity can I use to get close to the male protagonist and his friends without being discovered?
Xie Qi thought for a while, and when he looked up, he saw Cao Ze and Matsui Hisaichi getting into the car at the entrance of the teahouse.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Xie Qi's heart suddenly moved. He could choose to become an actor in a teahouse.
On the one hand, the actor’s face was covered in powder. After putting on makeup, who could still recognize him as the young master of the Xie family?
Secondly, when actors perform on stage, they often attract a large audience, including those who are powerful and influential. In this way, he will naturally have more opportunities to approach the male protagonist and establish a friendly relationship with him.
More importantly, the actor could reduce Matsui Shouichi's suspicion of him and was an excellent cover for transmitting intelligence.
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