Chapter 1072

Zhang Xiaobai is usually a very clean person. If he gets a little dirt on his hands, he has to wash it back and forth several times before he stops.

To put it bluntly, this man's cleanliness habit is very serious!

He is 25 years old and five years younger than Wang Jun. he has been in the Zhao family class for ten years. The leader of the Tao class brought him in when he first joined the class. Therefore, there was a private rumor that he was actually the son of the leader of the Tao class, but all these rumors were finally settled. In the past, when Wang Jun was a clown, Zhang Xiaobai was already half a rookie. He was very delicate and white. Five years ago, the master of the Tao class originally planned to let him be a rookie in the Zhao family class, but where do you know that the clown Wang Jun was favored by Zhao Zhuang'er and became a pro again

Because of this relationship and business contacts, the pottery class leader can only temporarily change his decision and hold Wang Jun as a raw horn. Zhang Xiaobai continues to be a substitute for the raw horn like a loach. By doing so, we have achieved the present.

Now that Wang Jun is missing this time, he finally has the opportunity to replace him on the stage. He sees that he is going to subdue Wang Jun. Qi expected this to happen!

Zhang Xiaobai poured tea into the cleaned cup, picked it up and tasted it carefully, but he didn't think the tea was good to drink, so he put it down again. A pair of Danfeng eyes glanced at the people and stressed with a singing voice: "you think Song Zhi is timid and dare not kill, but I think that boy is very brave."

"What do you say?" "If you think about it, he can even write ghost stories like ghost mother burying husband. It can be seen that he must be very brave. Killing someone may be a piece of cake for him! Also, it seems that he and Wang Jun have no holiday, but who can tell in private?" Zhang xiaobaigou

She sneered with her thin lips.

Like that, I wanted to beat him to death.

In fact, everyone doesn't like Zhang Xiaobai, especially his arrogant appearance on weekdays. Relying on his white appearance, he looks up into the sky than his eyes.

No longer take his voice!

At this time——

The woman in red lowered her voice in a strange manner and said, "by the way, you say... If what song Zhi said is true, he came to the opera house that day and really came to repay the gift to Wang Jun, then... Where did the burden go?"

Uh!

There was a sudden silence!

This is actually a question in everyone's mind.

You look at me, I look at you.

A man said, "is it possible... Someone really lied?"

"Nonsense!" A young actor in the troupe said, "this kind of thing is not a joke. Why do you lie when the burden is taken away? It's just a few rags, isn't it?"

Not really.

May——

"What if the person who took the baggage... Was the murderer?"

"Is the murderer ill? What do you do with a burden?"

"Well... So is it!"

Ji Yunshu had guessed before that if the thief stole the baggage, why did he only steal those clothes? Without stealing something more valuable on the table? This is totally illogical!

If the burden was taken away by the murderer, isn't the murderer's purpose to frame Song Zhi? But Song Zhi had no money and no potential. What did he do to frame him? That won't work.

So the burden became a mystery.

Unless Song Zhi lied from beginning to end!

But we can't be sure now.

Everyone was deep in thought——

Suddenly, someone said, "Zhang Xiaobai, when Wang Jun didn't play a role in the past, the pillar of our Zhao family class almost became you. Later, because of boss Zhao, you became Wang Jun's substitute. This replacement has been for five years. Are you willing?"

Ouch!

Anyone with a little brain knows what it means.

It is clear that Zhang Xiaobai will kill because of this!

Zhang Xiaobai took a cross look at the man and asked, "what do you mean?"

"Nothing, just say it casually."

"A dog can't spit out ivory." Zhang Xiaobai's ability to swear is also unique.

Heaven and earth!

Almost all the people in Zhao's class have been defeated by him.

Although everyone was uncomfortable, they had no choice but to scold him. They could only bear it.

But the person who picked the matter seemed to have eaten the bear heart and leopard courage and continued to say: "everyone knows that you have the worst relationship with Wang Jun, will you..."

When Zhang Xiaobai heard this, the teacup was thrown at the man.

But was firmly caught!

"Why are you so angry? I'm just talking about it."

"I hate him. Wang Jun robbed my horn, but I don't do that disgusting thing." He snorted and carried his ass away.

Everyone also felt very boring.

"It's all over. No one comes to the theatre so late."

There's no play in the theater. It's meaningless for everyone to sit like this.

They all dispersed.

Zhang xiaobaiqi returned to the room, immediately closed the door, took out a bottle of ointment from the cabinet and unscrewed it.

Take off your coat.

As soon as he took off his clothes, he exposed the scabby scratches on his chest.

Although it's not deep, people like Zhang Xiaobai who are obsessed with cleanliness can't tolerate any scars on their bodies at all, so they handle it very carefully.

He poured out some powder and was just about to put it on——

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Someone knocked at the door.

"Who!"

"I, Xiaojiang."

Xiaojiang, the troupe's busboy!

Zhang Xiaobai asked, "what's up?"

The man outside the door replied, "the costumes you asked me to wash have been washed and brought to you."

"You wait..."

"You should open the door quickly! It's so cold this evening." Xiaojiang was shivering with cold outside and knocked on the door.

Zhang Xiaobai couldn't help it. He panicked. When he got up, he accidentally knocked over the medicine bottle.

White powder sprinkled all over him.

He quickly picked up the fallen bottle, patted the powder on his body, and then said to the outside, "just put it at the door."

"The costumes have just been cleaned. Aren't they dirty again on the ground? What are you doing? Open the door quickly."

Helpless, Zhang Xiaobai didn't have time to wipe the medicine. He quickly put on his clothes, hid the medicine and opened the door.

When he opened the door, he had not put on his clothes yet, and was wrapping his belt in a hurry.

Xiaojiang stood at the door with several sets of cleaned costumes. When he saw his untidy clothes, he suddenly smiled, looked inside and asked, "are there any beauties in your house?"

"What nonsense?"

"Look at you."

Zhang Xiaobai swallowed his saliva and explained, "I'm going to sleep."

"What are you nervous about?"

Zhang Xiaobai glared at him, took the costume in his hand and said, "OK, go quickly."

I'm going to close the door!

Xiaojiang blocked the door and squeezed in: "what's the hurry? Everyone has gone to sleep. How boring! I'll talk to you."

"I'm going to rest." "Don't you usually sleep late?"