Cheng Haoyu seemed to be struck by lightning. He stood still like a statue, his breathing became rapid, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he stared at Liu Si with wide eyes.
This matter had been concealed for so long, and was suddenly announced publicly by Liu Si. The entire troupe was stunned.
"Liu Si, what nonsense are you talking about?" Seeing that things were not going well, Fang Dangjia quickly started to scold him, then walked over to A Lang and smiled a little unnaturally: "A Lang, don't listen to Liu Si's nonsense."
"Boss Fang, I've been thinking a lot recently. Actually, I'm not from the troupe I came from when I was a child. I was rescued by you from the battlefield at the beginning of the year, right?" Cheng Haoyu asked seriously.
Mr. Fang looked at him with mixed emotions, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.
Cheng Haoyu raised his eyes to the sky. "So, these people I met in Beijing, they didn't recognize the wrong person at all, but I just don't remember them. But what I don't understand is why did you lie to me? Why didn't you tell me the truth? And why did you make up such a big lie to deceive me?"
Cheng Haoyu racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.
"Alang, listen to me." Mr. Fang wanted to explain something, but at this moment, Fang Biying suddenly appeared and interrupted what he was about to say.
"Miss Fang, are you okay?" Liu Si looked her up and down and asked in a concerned tone.
"It's okay! What could possibly happen to me?" Fang Biying responded with a smile. Then, noticing everyone's strange expressions, the smile on her face gradually froze. "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Biying, where have you been? We were all worried to death." Mr. Fang stepped forward, took her arm and said.
"I was just going out for a stroll." Fang Biying responded modestly, then looked at Cheng Haoyu in surprise. Seeing his pale face, she walked over with a worried look: "Alang, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
Cheng Haoyu cast a sharp gaze at her, which startled Fang Biying inexplicably. She asked in a timid tone, "A Lang, what's wrong with you?"
"Boss Fang, the audience who came to watch the show are getting impatient. Everyone is asking when Miss Fang will be on stage." A member of the troupe ran over and called out.
"Biying, Alang is fine. It's just that you left early in the morning without saying goodbye to everyone, and no one could find you anywhere. He was too worried about you. You should hurry up and put on makeup and go on stage. We can talk about anything after you go on stage." Mr. Fang took this opportunity to say.
"Alang, don't be angry, I'll come to find you later." Fang Biying said to Cheng Haoyu the moment she was forcibly pulled away by Fang Dangjia.
But Cheng Haoyu seemed to have not heard anything and was in no mood to pay attention to her.
"Dad, why do I feel like there's something wrong with Alang? Are you hiding something from me?" Fang Biying felt that Alang's eyes just now made her feel particularly unfamiliar. She frowned slightly and grabbed Fang Dangjia's arm to ask.
"Biying, don't let your imagination run wild. Whatever it is, wait until you're on stage. Everyone's waiting to see you perform." Boss Fang responded, then said to the two girls with pigtails behind him, "You two, quickly help the young lady change her clothes and put on makeup."
As soon as she finished speaking, the two girls quickly began to dress her up.
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