It was not until the evening that Cheng Haoyu drowsily opened his eyes, looked around, slowly stood up, reached out to touch his dizzy head, frowned slightly, and gently rubbed his temples. Remembering that Zheng Xinyi was still waiting for him, he hurried downstairs to get dressed.
The moment he opened the door, Cheng Haoyu was stunned. In just one day, the theater had changed so much and was filled with joy.
Thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes, he subconsciously rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand to make sure it was not an illusion. He asked the person guarding the door: "What happened to the troupe? Is there any happy event happening?"
"Alang, you are so lucky. Miss Fang is the secret crush of many people, but she is totally devoted to you. We are really envious of her!" The gatekeeper said, patting his chest with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Cheng Haoyu asked in a puzzled tone.
"Miss Fang said she wants to marry you the day after tomorrow, and now the entire troupe is very busy." The gatekeeper responded with a smile.
"What?" Cheng Haoyu was stunned and quickly prepared to leave.
"Alang, Miss Fang has specifically instructed that you are not allowed to leave this house before you are married." The gatekeeper stopped him directly.
"I have to go out for something urgent." Cheng Haoyu responded.
"That won't do, Alang. We know each other for a while. Don't force us to do anything, and don't make things difficult for us." The gatekeeper reached out to stop him and said seriously.
Cheng Haoyu looked at him in surprise: "What do you mean? Are you going to imprison me?"
"This is all Miss Fang's idea. We are just following orders. Alang, please don't make things difficult for us." The gatekeeper said with a slightly guilty tone.
"What if I have to go out today?" Cheng Haoyu asked stubbornly.
"Then don't blame us for being rude." The gatekeeper waved his hand, and a dozen burly actors immediately surrounded him.
Cheng Haoyu was stunned for a moment, then a wry smile appeared on his lips: "My A-Lang was always nice to you guys in the troupe, I never thought you would repay me with such ingratitude."
"Alang, please stop making things difficult for us. Besides, you and Miss Fang are a perfect match made in heaven. It's your honor to win Miss Fang's heart," said the gatekeeper.
"Even if Fang Biying is as beautiful as a fairy, I, Cheng Haoyu, still don't care about her. I have already made these things clear to Fang Biying. What is she trying to do now?" Cheng Haoyu started arguing with him with anger in his eyes.
"What's going on?" Fang Biying ran over and asked.
"Miss Fang." The gatekeeper called softly.
Cheng Haoyu cast a sharp gaze at her: "You came at the right time, I have something urgent to go out for."
Cheng Haoyu took a step forward, and those people blocked his way. Cheng Haoyu rolled his eyes at Fang Biying and said, "Are you planning to imprison me?"
Fang Biying raised the corners of her mouth slightly, waved her arm at the gatekeeper, and walked over with a smile. Her distressed eyes fell on the bruises on his face: "How do you feel? Does it still hurt? This Liu Si hit you too hard. You too, he hit you, and you didn't even know how to fight back."
Cheng Haoyu didn't even raise his eyebrows, and said in a cold tone: "I have something to go out for."
"You just woke up, you must be hungry. I'll ask someone to make you something to eat!" Fang Biying acted as if she didn't hear him, took a step forward, took his arm and said.
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