Counterattack 1988

Chapter 135 Show
Wang Lin bought a new bouquet of roses as usual, and when he went to pick up Chen Xiaoxu, he changed the flowers in her room.

Chen Xiaoxu smiled softly: "Wang Lin, you are too kind to me."

Wang Lindao: "You are a fairy and my goddess. I treat you well from the bottom of my heart."

Chen Xiaoxu said: "Don't say that. I'm just an ordinary person, I just happened to play a role you like."

Wang Lindao: "Well, you happen to be like my goddess!"

Chen Xiaoxu smiled sweetly, covered his mouth with his hands, and coughed lightly twice.

Wang Lin asked with concern: "Did you catch a cold? Does your throat matter?"

"I'm fine, I just lost my temper just now." Chen Xiaoxu's face was as white as jade, and now it was covered with a rouge-like blush, making it more delicate and lovely.

Wang Lindao: "The celebration won't start until ten o'clock, you can rest in your room first, and I'll pick you up then?"

"No, I'll go there with you. It's boring to be alone, but I'm happy when I'm with you." Chen Xiaoxu smiled slightly.

When she laughed, her dimples were very obvious, and she had a sweet and delicate feeling, exactly the same as when she was a girl in TV dramas.

Wang Lin asked her to go downstairs, and when she stepped out of the elevator in the lobby, a group of passengers walked towards her.

The group of people chatted vigorously, completely ignoring the people who got out of the elevator, and insisted on squeezing in without waiting for the people inside to come out.

Wang Lin hurriedly protected Chen Xiaoxu, opened his arms, stood in front of her, and protected her from going out.

Although it was just a subconscious move, it warmed Chen Xiaoxu's heart.

When Wang Lin came to the art school, it was only a little past eight o'clock.

But I saw a long queue in front of the office. The queue was so long that it reached half the road, and there was no end in sight!
Shen Xue and others have arrived.

Wang Lin and Chen Xiaoxu walked into the office and asked, "What's going on? There are so many people queuing up?"

"The citizens heard that we have a performance, and they all came to buy tickets." Shen Xue said dumbfounded, "What should we do now? Are the tickets sold or not?"

Wang Lin asked: "How many votes are left?"

Shen Xuedao: "There are more than [-] more! These are going to be given to the parents who come to consult."

Wang Lin pondered for a while and said, "Sell it!"

Shen Xuedao: "Then the parents of the students are here, how should we arrange it?"

"Stand!" Wang Lin said, "Who said you have to sit and watch the show? Tickets are sold out, and those who come later can just put them in to watch, but there are no seats."

"This? Is it okay?" Shen Xue smiled, "The parents are here, do you want to buy a ticket?"

"If you don't have a seat, don't buy a ticket."

"It stands to reason that since tickets cost money, standing tickets also cost money."

"Listen to me, that's right, that's the arrangement. First sell the tickets and get rid of the citizens queuing up! Isn't there a small window for ticket sales in the theater? It's in front of the backstage of the stage!"

"Because I didn't expect to sell tickets, I didn't open that window. As a result, citizens ran to our office door to queue up."

"Arrange two people to sell tickets over there, speed!"

Shen Xue called two people over to sell the tickets. Fortunately, there were only more than [-] tickets, and they sold quickly.

September [-]st is the time for students to register.

On this day, the freshmen of most schools only need to report to the school and do not need to attend class, and school is over before ten o'clock.

After [-]:[-], parents came here with their children for consultation.

Both sides of the street where the Little Braun Art School is located are full of bicycles.

The popularity of registration exceeded Wang Lin's expectation!

Even before the performance started, the office here was already crowded with applicants.

As a result, there was a long queue at the ticket window over there, and there was also a long queue at the payment office here.

The citizens passing by didn't know what was going on here, some waited and watched, and some stopped to ask.

More than [-] tickets were sold out quickly.

Those who didn’t get tickets crowded at the ticket window and asked, “Comrade, when is the next show? I’ll buy tickets for the next show!”

The conductor replied: "I'm sorry, comrade, we only have one performance for the time being, and we don't know how the leader will arrange the next one!"

"What did you do! There is only one performance a day in such a big theater?" Those who didn't get tickets were aggrieved and unwilling to leave.

This scene was completely out of Wang Lin's control.

He has been worrying that the thousand seats are not enough, he did not expect so many people to come!
This propaganda offensive is a bit too much!

It's good to hear Zhou Xia's, I didn't go to the TV station to broadcast commercials!
This does not include the parents who came to sign up!
More parents signed up. They heard that there was a performance to watch, and they wanted to bring their children to see it. But when they asked, there were no tickets. If they asked about the next show, there was no arrangement.

Wang Lin, Shen Xue and others had an urgent discussion, and arranged another performance in the afternoon and evening.

He discussed with Chen Xiaoxu and others, but no one had any objections.

Therefore, Wang Lin urgently mobilized resources, transferred a large number of empty tickets from the song and dance troupe, and stamped them for sale.

The tickets for the afternoon session were sold out by the parents who came to sign up.

Citizens all know that tickets are hard to come by. The people in the front row, who are quick-witted, originally only bought one ticket, but started to buy a few more tickets, and then sold them at the back. Tickets bought for five yuan, Sell ​​it at a price increase of [-] or [-] cents, and someone buys it, and scalpers and second-hand dealers are formed in this way!
Wang Lin has no experience in managing a theater, and everything is crossing the river by feeling the stones. He originally planned to manage the theater well after the opening of the Little Bailing Art School, but he didn't expect it to explode!
When the show officially started, the tickets for the evening show were also sold out!

At the office, there was still an endless stream of people queuing up to sign up.

Wang Lin also wanted to go to the show, but he couldn't get away at all, because there were too few staff members, so he, the boss, had to go to the show himself.

The accountant is a retired old accountant named Sun Aihua. Before retiring, she worked in a state-owned enterprise and spent her whole life in finance.

The cashier is a woman who graduated from high school, a cousin of Li Suqin, named Li Meifang, who graduated from high school last year and has been unemployed at home, so she was invited to be a cashier.

The younger sister of Su Hui at the front desk, named Su Jin, has a pretty and sweet appearance. Because she doesn't like dancing, she didn't take the road of singing and dancing. Please come to the front desk.

In the office, there are only these three people, and the others are all odd jobs.

Wang Lin and Su Jin accompanied Sun Aihua to handle matters such as registration and money collection.

Prior to this, Shen Xue and others made a detailed schedule, and most of the courses were arranged on Sundays and evenings.

Their prices are much higher than those of other private training classes on the market, but many parents come for the signboard of the song and dance troupe. Since you are expensive, there must be a reason for it, so I will buy your courses !

Most importantly, Wang Lin's publicity in the school gave the parents the illusion that this Little Bailing Art Training School has a cooperative relationship with the Education Committee and the school, and is an officially recognized institution!

With such a layer of subconsciousness, parents of course have to choose Little Braun.

Sitting in the office, Wang Lin heard the sound of music from the theater next door and knew that the performance had started.

The host is a member of the song and dance troupe, with a loud voice.

Although the theater has taken strong sound insulation measures, and even the windows are drawn with thick sound-absorbing curtains, some sounds can still be heard.

There will be thunderous applause and cheers at the beginning and end of each performance.

Wang Lin felt his heart itch, but he had no choice but to stay here to collect the money.

When Wang Lin heard the music of the Yue opera "Sister Lin Falling from the Sky", he couldn't bear it anymore, and said to Su Jin, "I'll go and have a look."

Su Jin said with a smile: "President Wang, you can go there, we just stay here and guard."

When Wang Lin came to the next door, he saw Teacher Zhao Yi singing on stage, and her partner was also a teacher from the Yue Theater.

After a song was sung, the audience applauded thunderously.

The next thing is Chen Xiaoxu's appearance. In this cutscene, there is no host on stage, but teacher Zhao Yi said directly: "Next, we invite our sister Lin to come on stage!"

Most of the people who came here came after seeing the reports in the newspapers. They all knew that the one who was singing on stage today was Sister Lin herself, so they cheered. The people sitting in the back row even stood up and clapped their hands high.

Chen Xiaoxu is someone who has been on a big stage. She can handle a stage as big as the Spring Festival Gala, let alone this small theater?
She didn't wear a theater costume or a performance costume, just an ordinary dress, a plain white skirt, a pair of high-heeled sandals, her hair was braided, and like Li Wenxiu, she tied a bow with a floral handkerchief, pure and innocent. Be like the little girl next door.

There was no narration, no self-introduction, and as the music sounded, she sang "Wang Ning Mei" directly.

"One is Langyuan fairy flower, and the other is beautiful jade flawless.

If there is no romance, I will meet him again in this life;
If there is a romantic relationship, how can the heart finally fade away? ..."

Wang Lin had heard this song countless times, but today he heard something different!
Especially after experiencing the relationship between Li Wenxiu and Zhou Porridge, he had a new understanding of this passage.

What is edge?
It's really amazing!
I can't tell, I don't understand.

But everyone, really, is dominated by this predestined word.

He thought that he and Li Wenxiu had no predestined relationship, but when it came time to divorce, there would always be such and such incidents that made it impossible for the two of them to get married. It could be said that they met her again in this life.

There is a predestined relationship between Wang Lin and Zhou Porridge, but they can't be together by accident, and the matter is finally emptied!
It turned out that Wang Lin wasn't the only one who had this kind of entangled emotion, the ancients already had it.

After a song, Chen Xiaoxu smiled slightly and said, "My friends in Shencheng, hello everyone, I am Chen Xiaoxu——"

Before she could finish speaking, thunderous applause interrupted her speech.

After the applause stopped for a while, she continued: "Thanks to the organizer, Little Bailing Art Training School, to the investor, Comrade Wang Lin, and to my good friend, Comrade Shen Xue, for inviting me here and giving me the opportunity to meet you all. Please support the work of Little Bailing Art Training School. Thank you.”

In this session, Wang Lin arranged for someone to come on stage to deliver flowers.

After Chen Xiaoxu finished speaking, he took the flowers and bowed to thank the audience.

Protracted applause rang out.

Her singing is the finale.

Wang Lin's only regret was that he didn't see the wonderful performance of Shen Xue dancing on the drum.

After the performance, the audience was reluctant to leave the venue for a long time, clamoring for a group photo with Sister Lin.

Of course, Chen Xiaoxu won't come out at this time. If she comes out, she will be eaten raw by the enthusiastic audience!

Shen Xue took off her makeup, came out from the backstage, and asked Wang Lin, "How's the registration going?"

"It's okay, I've been reporting."

"How many people are there?"

"There are more than a thousand people!"

"Oh, not too much!"

"Too much is not good? The tuition fees are too high!"

"Of course it's better to have more, but don't think about it. The classes we run are limited, and the number of people in each class is also limited. You can't accept unlimited students!"

"Ah? How many people are enrolled in each class?"

"Because each person takes up space and irons, a practice room can only accommodate 16 to 20 people. If there are too many, it will not work. Even if it is a large classroom of 100 square meters, only 20 people can be arranged."

"Is that so? Then let's go and have a look."

The two came to the office and asked Su Jin, "How many people have signed up?"

"It's almost 1500 people!" Su Jin looked at the serial number of the invoice and knew it.

"So many people!" Shen Xue didn't know whether she was happy or worried, the expression on her face was dumbfounding, "Too many! Enough is enough, don't recruit any more."

Wang Lindao: "Wait, 1500 people are full?"

Shen Xue said: "Let me show you, even if there are 20 students in a class, this is already the limit, because there are many children, so you can teach a few more, if you are older children, you can only teach 12 to 16 students. "

"Well, then what?"

"Learning dance, it is best to practice three hours a week. We generally divide it into two classes, that is to say, each student has two classes a week, and the class time of each class is one and a half hours. On Saturday, there are two classes every night, and on Sunday, there are six classes throughout the day, so there are 18 classes in total.”

Wang Lin nodded: "Yes."

Shen Xuedao: "We have ten classrooms, and each classroom can arrange 18 classes a week, that is, 180 classes, and each class has to teach twice a week, that is to say, we can only recruit 90 classes. A class with 16 students can only enroll 1440 students, and now there are 1500 students, which is already full."

Wang Lin was surprised: "That's right! You count really clearly! Your math must have been taught by your math teacher!"

Shen Xue laughed and said, "Aren't maths taught by math teachers?"

Wang Lin said: "Not necessarily, some of them are taught by physical education teachers!"

"You're too funny," Shen Xue said, "We've recruited 1500 people now, that's enough. Don't recruit any more, you can't get into shifts now."

Wang Lindao: "If I had known the business was so good, I would have used the third floor as a classroom!"

"How can there be so many teachers?"

"You can recruit people outside."

"If you really have a teacher, you can also have classes during the day from Monday to Saturday. Some professional dance students, or dance lovers, and some preschool students can also come to learn dance on weekdays. There can be 24 more classes."

Wang Lindao: "Yes! We have a venue, but we don't use it during the day. See if there are any teachers in this field. Those who don't have to work during the day can come here to teach."

"Let me pay attention! There are very few such teachers. Most of those who have learned our level have joined the song and dance troupe."

"What about those who are one level lower than you? Those who didn't get into the song and dance troupe. I think that's the majority?"

"Well, of course." Shen Xue said, "Let me help you pay attention!"

Just as Wang Lin was talking, Zhao Bailing ran over: "Wang Lin, it's not good, some audience rushed into the backstage, they must take a photo with Sister Lin, almost got into a fight!"

(End of this chapter)