Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 344 Rehearsal
Gu Xiang wrote in the middle of the night, because of the "Bliss Feast" he just bought, the inspiration came to him all at once, the more he wrote, the more addicted he was, and he couldn't stop writing until the middle of the night. Urging, she turned off the light and lay down to rest.

Day two.

Gu Xiang got up and washed his face, called Xue Ying, Qiu Li, Cherry, Zhao Susu, Xiao Lingyun, Lao Gou, Wang Ermu and other important family members to his eyes, and wrote the words he had written. The outline of the rough plan was read to everyone, and he explained his plan in detail.

"I'm afraid the follow-up details will be a big project, I have to add it slowly, but we have limited time, so I can only continue to write while rehearsing."

Moreover, it is easy to find the shortcomings during the rehearsal process, which can be modified at any time.

"Fortunately, our house is big enough, secluded, and has running water, so we don't have to worry about a place to rehearse."

Just in the northwest corner of the house they bought, there is a side courtyard in the shape of a well. At first glance, it is not very big, but there are more than [-] houses in all directions, and the yard is very spacious.

There is running water flowing through the middle of the courtyard, which is quite similar to the environment of Daxiangguo Temple.

Gu Xiang was very satisfied, and called Qiu Li and the others to his eyes, and gave Zhao Susu and other women a stack of proposals, each of which was different.

"What you are holding is your personal script. I haven't finished the complete script, but I will finish it as soon as possible. I will show it to you when it is finished."

Gu Xiang smiled lightly, "From now on, we will eat and live in this yard, and if we don't do anything else every day, we will seriously rehearse for me."

Qiu Li: "...how about business?"

Gu Xiang thought for a while: "I only do takeaway, every day I study the menu to be used on the Buddha's Day, and make some simple food to sell."

Insisting on selling food every day is more to maintain the good reputation of 'Gu Ji', don't let the diners in the capital forget them, making money is secondary.

Qiuli read her script for a while. Fortunately, she also studied with Miss Xixi in Xihuan Pavilion, learned some tunes, and often went to Wazi to play, and Gu Xiang wrote in vernacular. It was clear and clear, and she felt refreshed after reading it, and was fascinated by it.

Zhao Susu also raised her eyebrows: "Is this a drama? The libretto is really good, and the music is really special."

She was also in high spirits, stretched out her hand and called Xiao Lingyun over to discuss it in a low voice.

Qiuli and Cherry are also used to listening to instructions, and when they saw that Gu Xiang really wanted them on stage, they honestly admitted it.

After all, these two were from Xihuan Pavilion, how can a brothel woman dare not go on stage?Even the maids are no strangers to such things, but Le'er is the only one who is very disturbed. Pian Le'er now treats Gu Xiang as a living parent. Since Gu Xiang told her, she is very serious. He had to hold the script while eating and sleeping, completely forgetting himself.

The old dog turned around outside the courtyard gate several times, and took a few peeping glances: "Hey, yes, let's go find Lao Jia."

This side courtyard is where the old dog lives with his brothers from the former brave army.

There are more than [-] people who came to the capital from Gu Zhuang and Gu Xiang. Now Gu Xiang has requisitioned the side courtyard, which is the place with the most houses in the whole house.

This time, the mantra was completely lost, so the old dog had no choice but to take people to the front and put up a lot of tents, barely staying there.

At this time, seeing Qiuli and her group of women soldiers so forgetting to eat and sleep, the old dog didn't dare to mutter nonsense.

"Hey!"

In fact, because of the remoteness of this house, the area is not small. The land price in the capital is high, and the house price is appalling. Many officials have been officials for decades and cannot afford a house, but the family has a large population. People who have lived and thrived in the capital for several generations, a large family with several rooms live in one place, including the owner and his descendants, add up to a population of more than 300, which is quite normal. They all live in a house that is smaller than Gu Xiang's current house. The location, can also be a few decades.

But those servants and nursing homes are all men, so they can't live with Qiuli, Cherry and other women, so that the place where they live is a bit stretched.

Qiuli couldn't think of the old dog and the others for a while. Apart from going to the stove every day to think about food, she was earnestly guiding Qiuli and the others to rehearse the show.

Gu Xiang is not very good at being a director, but she has a ready-made "Bliss Banquet" in her mind, and she can't direct, but she has seen a lot of various stage plays. In terms of vision and knowledge, she is much better than the current people , Adding two and two together, it's just a street performance, the pressure is really not that big.

At any rate, she even directed the school's Spring Festival Gala.

"These maids in your family can read your script by themselves, and they can also rehearse the show by themselves? You just say a few words, and they can do it well?"

Li Chengyu held a cup of jujube soymilk and drank it while watching Qiuli from a distance. Cherry took Leer and the others, and sat in the gazebo opposite with a stack of papers in front of each of them, writing and drawing, arguing for a while. After a while, he gestured a few times, sighing in his heart.

"I have some other things that I want to tell the maids at home to do, but they can't understand them for a long time. Apart from the little errands at hand, they can't do anything else at all."

"Only Fu'er, whom I have cultivated with care, looks good. I just want them to take the initiative to do something on their own. That would be difficult."

Li Chengyu sighed, "The more I think about it, the more envious I become."

She didn't think that in just a few days, these maidservants from Sanniang's family could rehearse something extraordinary, but just this initiative, enthusiasm, and courage made her feel, When these maids came to her house, they could all be considerate housekeepers.

Li Chengyu sighed for a long while, and then asked Gu Xiang, "My dear Sanniang, I think you have a big posture, do you want to add some new tricks to the Buddha Bathing Festival, and make it a blockbuster?"

"I'm a cook. The most important thing is food, and everything else is extra."

Gu Xiang laughed.

The two were talking, when they suddenly heard a humming sound from the grass nearby. Gu Xiang was taken aback, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a cute little persimmon.

Little Persimmon hid her little head under her little paws, humming and chirping, and a strong frustration was evident on her cute little face.

Gu Xiang: "..."

This is a dog, and it is also a descendant of a mountain dog and an excellent wolf dog. How can it be... so cute!

Gu Xiang couldn't hold back, grabbed it and pressed it in his arms and rubbed it vigorously for a long while, until the little persimmon's limbs stretched out and spread out on Gu Xiang's lap.

Li Chengyu: "...Pfft! Hahahaha! Oh, it makes me want to raise a cute and cute puppy instead."

Her favorite pet is a beautiful white cat with mandarin duck eyes. She doesn't like to go out on weekdays. If she wants to pet it, it depends on its mood. It really doesn't have such a lively expression like this puppy.

(End of this chapter)