Actor he doesn't want to be a eunuch

Chapter 108 The conditions are not allowed

"You haven't finished the movie yet?" Wang Jiawei's face turned black: "So, you're messing with the movie again?"

Brains buzzing.

The number of victims seems to be increasing.

"The filming of the scene over there is almost finished. I'm just a supporting role. When it's my turn later, just go and make up a few shots."

Qian Chen was slightly embarrassed.

He also doesn't want to interfere in the show, but this is the condition of our family.

Conditions do not allow it.

"What opera do you know?" Wang Jiawei doubted Qian Chen's ability.

"I'm the lead singer of Kunqu opera, the ancestor of drama. I can sing any opera for you. If you don't believe me, I believe you also hired an opera teacher. Try it and you'll know."

When Qian Chen came here, he did listen to a lot of plays.

Now the relegation battle is not so tragic, making pianos and listening to music, not to mention how pleasant it is.

Isn't this more delicious than the ancient life of worrying about being cut off after the bottom has been cut?
He gave a [-]% discount to the opera circle "The Story of Bamboo".

It is not only Kunqu opera that has benefited, other operas can also draw nutrients from it.

Therefore, if Qian Chen wants to listen to something, if it is not available on the Internet, he will ask for help there.

It will be sent over there immediately.

In the show business circle, Qian Chen is unknown.

But in the circle of opera professionals, the name Qian Chen means a complete inheritance.

"This is Mr. Ruan Chaohui, a master of Cantonese opera, and this is Qian Chen, the Wuzhi of the crew. Please come and listen to him sing a part of the play."

Wang Jiawei quickly invited Cantonese opera master Ruan Chaohui.

This is the theater consultant for the movie.

Ruan Chaohui is a famous Cantonese opera actor who has been in the Cantonese opera circle of Xiangjiang for more than [-] years, and belongs to the leading figure in the Cantonese opera circle.

According to Wang Jiawei's plan.

If you really can't find a suitable actor to show up and sing, you can only let the actor lip-sync, and then the Cantonese opera master will sing for you.

This is very painful for Wang Jiawei, who is critical.

"Master Qian please." Ruan Chaohui cheered up.

He is committed to promoting traditional opera and founded the "Cantonese Opera House" troupe, hoping to establish an opera school in Xiangjiang in the future.

Movies and TV dramas need assistance in opera, and he will do his best to help.

"I also ask Master Ruan to advise, I feel ugly here!"

Master of Cantonese Opera.

Then come to a Cantonese opera.

Qian Chen cleared his throat, and began to sing "A Dream in the Peony Pavilion".

The Peony Pavilion is one of Tang Xianzu's four dreams of Linchuan.

It was originally a repertoire of Kunqu Opera.

Tang Tisheng adapted it into a Cantonese opera, which was performed by Xianfengming Cantonese Opera Troupe, and all the scripts were translated into Cantonese.

The Cantonese that Qian Chen learned during the immersion training once again played a role.

Ruan Chaohui's complexion changed, making Wang Jiawei, who was observing his expression, confused.

With Wang Jiawei's amateur level, everyone thinks it looks pretty good.

Is there something wrong.

Let me just say, how could a bastard in the entertainment industry like Qian Chen, a cancer, and a bedding, have any level of drama.

"oops!"

After Qian Chen finished singing, Ruan Zhaohui had a bitter expression on his face.

He bowed to Qian Chen very formally and cupped his hands: "I didn't know that everyone was face to face with Qian, it's really neglectful."

"Don't dare, dare not, just call me Qian Chen." Qian Chen hastily replied.

Liyuan disciples are very polite.

But the other party is five or sixty years old, and he is still young now.

Ruan Chaohui felt his face was hot.

There is an allusion that the famous Peking opera master Jiang Miaoxiang, that is, Jiang Shengren, is the most polite person in the Liyuan world.

Once his apprentice named Xiaosheng Liu Xuetao went to Jiang's mansion outside Xuanwu Gate to visit his teacher.

As soon as Liu Xuetao entered the room, he saw their husbands sitting on the Taishi chair, drinking tea with a small purple sand pot.

Just as I was about to say hello to An, before I could say anything, I saw their husband stand up from the grand teacher's chair, and said with an apologetic smile: "Xuetao, are you here? Please sit down, please sit down..."

Liu Xuetao was so frightened that he hurriedly sat down with half-stretched buttocks, and the father and son talked for a while about using their voices in singing.

The student still had a show at night, so he said goodbye to the teacher. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shengren sent the apprentice to the gate in person, and said with a smile: "Slow and slow, next time you come earlier..."

From then on, Liu Xuetao treated others more politely than his master.

It's a pity that many people today have only learned to be polite, but the good tradition of being polite to others is gone.

Ruan Chaohui was considered polite to Qian Chen.

But according to the standards of Liyuan disciples, what he did was actually not enough.

But he can't be blamed for that.

He knew that there was a Qian Chen in the mainland, and he also heard that he was very young, and he was a master of opera inheritance no matter in terms of skills or knowledge.

He also asked someone to transcribe a copy of "The Story of the Bamboo".

It is also planned to change to Cantonese opera.

I just didn't expect that this Qian Chen was that Qian Chen.

This is too young.

Or the Wu Zhi of the crew?
Can't get in touch at all.

When you meet an opera master, you are reserved and arrogant, and you regard yourself as an elder, which is a bit too much.

When things got out, his old face could be scraped off three layers of mud.

"I have admired your name for a long time, and I was thinking of asking a friend to visit me someday, but I didn't expect to see you here..."

There is no size on the stage, and there are rules under the stage.

Ruan Chaohui felt that he would not be able to pass today's test.

"Mr. Ruan, you are being polite. I didn't report my family background. The elders and children are orderly. You are the elder. I should visit you..."

Wang Jiawei and Yuan Heping, who were watching, couldn't even close their mouths.

The development of this matter is really too weird.

I remember that Ruan Chaohui was born in 54. He is almost 60 years old. Why did he visit each other with a 24-year-old young man?

Looking at that posture, they were about to kneel down and kowtow to each other.

Qian Chen managed to appease the other party, and took all the faults on himself.

I pretend to be cute.

I'm guilty!
After all, Ruan Chaohui is an old man, so he only needs to do it properly.

Even if one day in the future everyone knows.

I can't pick his gift either.

Maybe one day, it can be called a good story.

After calming down, he held Qian Chen's hand in a very intimate gesture.

Wang Jiawei finally found her voice: "You..."

"Teacher Wang is not kind. Why did you invite such a master of Kunqu Opera to make him a martial artist?"

Ruan Chaohui sincerely blamed Wang Jiawei.

Drafting master, old Wang, are you playing an assist script of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Why are you making me a buffoon.

But everyone is a cultural person, so what is in their hearts can only be said in a tactful manner.

"Everyone in Kunqu Opera, he is the only one!" Wang Jiawei almost poked his finger into Qian Chen's nostril.

I've been in the business for decades, and I've never encountered anything so absurd.

"Actually, it's not worth mentioning. My family has an ancestral score and gave it to the opera circle. Everyone accepted me as a member. Teacher Ruan, do you think I can play the role of Teacher Wang in the passage just now?" Qian Qian Chen didn't want to continue chatting with them.

If you want to chat, you have to pay.

"Okay, of course, it's perfect." Ruan Chaohui was very generous.

He just couldn't figure out why everyone Qian had to play such a small role.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter 108 The conditions are not allowed

"You haven't finished the movie yet?" Wang Jiawei's face turned black: "So, you're messing with the movie again?"

Brains buzzing.

The number of victims seems to be increasing.

"The filming of the scene over there is almost finished. I'm just a supporting role. When it's my turn later, just go and make up a few shots."

Qian Chen was slightly embarrassed.

He also doesn't want to interfere in the show, but this is the condition of our family.

Conditions do not allow it.

"What opera do you know?" Wang Jiawei doubted Qian Chen's ability.

"I'm the lead singer of Kunqu opera, the ancestor of drama. I can sing any opera for you. If you don't believe me, I believe you also hired an opera teacher. Try it and you'll know."

When Qian Chen came here, he did listen to a lot of plays.

Now the relegation battle is not so tragic, making pianos and listening to music, not to mention how pleasant it is.

Isn't this more delicious than the ancient life of worrying about being cut off after the bottom has been cut?
He gave a [-]% discount to the opera circle "The Story of Bamboo".

It is not only Kunqu opera that has benefited, other operas can also draw nutrients from it.

Therefore, if Qian Chen wants to listen to something, if it is not available on the Internet, he will ask for help there.

It will be sent over there immediately.

In the show business circle, Qian Chen is unknown.

But in the circle of opera professionals, the name Qian Chen means a complete inheritance.

"This is Mr. Ruan Chaohui, a master of Cantonese opera, and this is Qian Chen, the Wuzhi of the crew. Please come and listen to him sing a part of the play."

Wang Jiawei quickly invited Cantonese opera master Ruan Chaohui.

This is the theater consultant for the movie.

Ruan Chaohui is a famous Cantonese opera actor who has been in the Cantonese opera circle of Xiangjiang for more than [-] years, and belongs to the leading figure in the Cantonese opera circle.

According to Wang Jiawei's plan.

If you really can't find a suitable actor to show up and sing, you can only let the actor lip-sync, and then the Cantonese opera master will sing for you.

This is very painful for Wang Jiawei, who is critical.

"Master Qian please." Ruan Chaohui cheered up.

He is committed to promoting traditional opera and founded the "Cantonese Opera House" troupe, hoping to establish an opera school in Xiangjiang in the future.

Movies and TV dramas need assistance in opera, and he will do his best to help.

"I also ask Master Ruan to advise, I feel ugly here!"

Master of Cantonese Opera.

Then come to a Cantonese opera.

Qian Chen cleared his throat, and began to sing "A Dream in the Peony Pavilion".

The Peony Pavilion is one of Tang Xianzu's four dreams of Linchuan.

It was originally a repertoire of Kunqu Opera.

Tang Tisheng adapted it into a Cantonese opera, which was performed by Xianfengming Cantonese Opera Troupe, and all the scripts were translated into Cantonese.

The Cantonese that Qian Chen learned during the immersion training once again played a role.

Ruan Chaohui's complexion changed, making Wang Jiawei, who was observing his expression, confused.

With Wang Jiawei's amateur level, everyone thinks it looks pretty good.

Is there something wrong.

Let me just say, how could a bastard in the entertainment industry like Qian Chen, a cancer, and a bedding, have any level of drama.

"oops!"

After Qian Chen finished singing, Ruan Zhaohui had a bitter expression on his face.

He bowed to Qian Chen very formally and cupped his hands: "I didn't know that everyone was face to face with Qian, it's really neglectful."

"Don't dare, dare not, just call me Qian Chen." Qian Chen hastily replied.

Liyuan disciples are very polite.

But the other party is five or sixty years old, and he is still young now.

Ruan Chaohui felt his face was hot.

There is an allusion that the famous Peking opera master Jiang Miaoxiang, that is, Jiang Shengren, is the most polite person in the Liyuan world.

Once his apprentice named Xiaosheng Liu Xuetao went to Jiang's mansion outside Xuanwu Gate to visit his teacher.

As soon as Liu Xuetao entered the room, he saw their husbands sitting on the Taishi chair, drinking tea with a small purple sand pot.

Just as I was about to say hello to An, before I could say anything, I saw their husband stand up from the grand teacher's chair, and said with an apologetic smile: "Xuetao, are you here? Please sit down, please sit down..."

Liu Xuetao was so frightened that he hurriedly sat down with half-stretched buttocks, and the father and son talked for a while about using their voices in singing.

The student still had a show at night, so he said goodbye to the teacher. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shengren sent the apprentice to the gate in person, and said with a smile: "Slow and slow, next time you come earlier..."

From then on, Liu Xuetao treated others more politely than his master.

It's a pity that many people today have only learned to be polite, but the good tradition of being polite to others is gone.

Ruan Chaohui was considered polite to Qian Chen.

But according to the standards of Liyuan disciples, what he did was actually not enough.

But he can't be blamed for that.

He knew that there was a Qian Chen in the mainland, and he also heard that he was very young, and he was a master of opera inheritance no matter in terms of skills or knowledge.

He also asked someone to transcribe a copy of "The Story of the Bamboo".

It is also planned to change to Cantonese opera.

I just didn't expect that this Qian Chen was that Qian Chen.

This is too young.

Or the Wu Zhi of the crew?
Can't get in touch at all.

When you meet an opera master, you are reserved and arrogant, and you regard yourself as an elder, which is a bit too much.

When things got out, his old face could be scraped off three layers of mud.

"I have admired your name for a long time, and I was thinking of asking a friend to visit me someday, but I didn't expect to see you here..."

There is no size on the stage, and there are rules under the stage.

Ruan Chaohui felt that he would not be able to pass today's test.

"Mr. Ruan, you are being polite. I didn't report my family background. The elders and children are orderly. You are the elder. I should visit you..."

Wang Jiawei and Yuan Heping, who were watching, couldn't even close their mouths.

The development of this matter is really too weird.

I remember that Ruan Chaohui was born in 54. He is almost 60 years old. Why did he visit each other with a 24-year-old young man?

Looking at that posture, they were about to kneel down and kowtow to each other.

Qian Chen managed to appease the other party, and took all the faults on himself.

I pretend to be cute.

I'm guilty!
After all, Ruan Chaohui is an old man, so he only needs to do it properly.

Even if one day in the future everyone knows.

I can't pick his gift either.

Maybe one day, it can be called a good story.

After calming down, he held Qian Chen's hand in a very intimate gesture.

Wang Jiawei finally found her voice: "You..."

"Teacher Wang is not kind. Why did you invite such a master of Kunqu Opera to make him a martial artist?"

Ruan Chaohui sincerely blamed Wang Jiawei.

Drafting master, old Wang, are you playing an assist script of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Why are you making me a buffoon.

But everyone is a cultural person, so what is in their hearts can only be said in a tactful manner.

"Everyone in Kunqu Opera, he is the only one!" Wang Jiawei almost poked his finger into Qian Chen's nostril.

I've been in the business for decades, and I've never encountered anything so absurd.

"Actually, it's not worth mentioning. My family has an ancestral score and gave it to the opera circle. Everyone accepted me as a member. Teacher Ruan, do you think I can play the role of Teacher Wang in the passage just now?" Qian Qian Chen didn't want to continue chatting with them.

If you want to chat, you have to pay.

"Okay, of course, it's perfect." Ruan Chaohui was very generous.

He just couldn't figure out why everyone Qian had to play such a small role.

(End of this chapter)