Start with the script kill shop

Chapter 455 The Real Fan Leader

The game is still going on.

Jiang Bing has been playing mahjong for more than half a year, and his skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Jiang Qi, Yan Huaiyou and Chen Chuchu are not comparable to semi-novice players who only sit at the mahjong table for a few rounds during the Chinese New Year.

In the first few rounds, except for Yan Huaiyou's foolishness, Jiang Bing won the rest.But these four people don't really care about winning or losing, they mainly chat.

Yan Huaiyou sighed and chatted about his bars for a while.

When the bar opened, business was very good.

With Gong Ye, the king of mixing water, one bottle of the cheapest beer can be converted into two bottles, not to mention cocktails.Gong Ye has a unique secret recipe for mixing water. If you can't drink it after adding water, it will only make people feel that the taste of the wine is a little weaker and has a different flavor.

If Gong Ye gets some nice glasses and gives the wine a nice new name, the guests will basically not care.

After Yan Huaiyou opened the script to kill the store, it can be said that the wind is going smoothly and he has not encountered any setbacks.Before the transformation, the CC business was very good, whether it was light food, script killing, or escape room. With the support of store manager Xu, Yan Huaiyou didn't have to worry about it.

Later, CC transformed and seamlessly switched to a mahjong parlor, which made more money.

Now store manager Xu is still the store manager of CC, and CC is still engaged in the escape room and catering business. Yan Huaiyou even opened a small restaurant of his own, and with the addition of a bar, the business can be said to be in full bloom.

Unexpectedly, the flowers that bloomed behind were not growing well, and they were faintly wilting.

The restaurant business is quite satisfactory, barely maintaining a balance of payments, including the decoration expenses before the opening of the restaurant, it is still a loss.

Not to mention the bar, several bars are losing money together, if it is not for CC to make money, Yan Huaiyou will lose money and go home to inherit the family business.

The bankruptcy of the rich second generation is so simple and unpretentious.

"I think the bar business itself is not suitable for you. Instead of opening a chain of bars, you might as well open a chain of mahjong parlors." Jiang Qi complained.

Yan Huaiyou has no talent for opening a bar, but he knows how to open a mahjong hall without a teacher.If he is willing to open a chain of mahjong halls, one day he will be able to hang the CC brand all over the streets and alleys of Xuncheng and become the uncrowned king of mahjong halls in Xuncheng.

"Look, I'm not the only one who thinks so." Chen Chuchu typed out a nine-pointer, "You don't mix water, you don't know how to sell fake wine, you don't know how to pick bad fruits, and you are far inferior to Gong Ye when it comes to interpersonal relationships. Why don't you sell the bar while it's still worth some money? It's normal to fail in business. When I was writing articles on the financial sector in the early years, I interviewed countless businessmen, and everyone failed."

"Back then we were the richest man in Xuncheng, Mr. Fang who owned fresh milk, his business failed and went bankrupt, and now even the amusement park has been sold to Jiang Qi."

"Yes." Jiang Bing persuaded with a tone of someone who had experienced it, "My family's ancestral business failed and went bankrupt. When my brother and I were young, my father's business failed and went bankrupt, and he escaped from debts for more than ten years."

"Before I opened Bingbing Homestay, I also opened more than [-] stores, and my brother also helped me open a lot of them. In business, winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. suitable."

“I’m also the type who went through 20+ failures to find success.”

Jiang Qi: ...

Sister, you opened more than 20 stores and opened more than 20 stores. Don't talk about me, as if I won't go bankrupt if I don't take over those stores.

Seeing that Yan Huaiyou still had a sad face, Jiang Qi thought that he still had some reluctance to part with his failed bar business.After all, before the bar opened, Yan Huaiyou was so full of ambition.

Jiang Qi could only comfort and said: "If you don't want to change hands, I think you can ask Gong Dao for advice. You were both partners before, and Gong Dao is very enthusiastic and should help you."

Yan Huaiyou put on a mask of pain: "Do you think I don't want to change hands? Isn't it impossible to change hands?"

"Damn it, where did Gong Ye find the receiver? Why can't I meet such a bully?"

Three people: ...

After talking about his tragic entrepreneurial history, Yan Huaiyou only felt that the more he talked, the sadder he became.

Looking at the two successful capitalists at the same table, Yan Huaiyou felt sad, and felt that he could no longer talk about himself, so he brought the topic to Gong Ye.

"Do you know the name of the small web drama that Gong Ye directed and invested in this time?"

"What name?" Jiang Qi and Jiang Bing said in unison.

""The Domineering President Loves Fiercely"."

Three people: ...

"Ah..." Jiang Qi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a while.

Not only Jiang Qi was silent, but Jiang Bing, who had been familiar with all kinds of Ba Zong literature since he was in junior high school, was also silent.Jiang Bing didn't know Gong Ye very well either. She had only met him a few times and knew that Gong Ye was selling fake wine. She had worked as an assistant director before, but she didn't expect Gong Ye to be so explosive as a director.

"What kind of mentality does he have to invest in this drama?" Jiang Qi suddenly wanted to visit Gong Ye's crew, and bring a microphone and recording pen to interview Gong Ye on the spot to learn about the mental journey of this new director.

Yan Huaiyou, who successfully changed the subject, was secretly pleased, and said calmly: "I asked, and I said that there are too many low-budget online dramas these days, and he is not a talented and experienced director. It is too difficult to get out of the circle with his strength."

"There is no way to win attention by relying on strength, you can only rely on crooked ways."

"It's quite evil, it's all evil." Jiang Qi couldn't help complaining, "This theme is even more evil than the art gallery that is being renovated in our amusement park."

Yan Huaiyou and Chen Chuchu didn't know what the art gallery under construction in the amusement park was, so they subconsciously agreed with Jiang Qi's words.

Chen Chuchu was a little curious, and asked, "Why is there an art gallery in the amusement park?"

"The Art Museum is a new amusement project, which focuses on green health and sports. It is expected to be put into use in the next year. Remember to experience it then." Jiang Qi had a friendly smile on his face.

"Oh." Chen Chuchu nodded again and again, "That's pretty good, most people who sit in the office are sedentary now, if you can play a sport when you are in the amusement park, it would be great, very innovative .”

"Generally, it's all for the health of tourists."

In this way, the four chatted and played mahjong, and Jiang Qi and Jiang Bing also tried CC's fried rice and dumplings.The taste is mediocre, but the quantity is large enough to keep you full. It is really suitable for people who are in a row and those who are hungry at night.

After playing mahjong, Jiang Qi went to pay attention to the business of Xinghe Script Club opposite. It was not bad, much better than when Jiang Qi came last time.

"Encounter Again" is really popular. In a weekday evening show, there are only 5 scripts in total, but 4 of them are "Encounter Again", and there is not even one episode of "Murder at the Class Reunion".

However, Liu Lan also gave respect to "Murder at the Class Reunion". This is a hardcore reasoning book, and ordinary players basically start at 10 hours.

The appointments of "Murder at the Class Reunion" are basically on weekends, and there are still very few players who come to the script killing shop to play this kind of super long hardcore book on weekdays. After all, normal people still have to go to work and school. It's time to play the hardcore book.

Not to mention that it takes a lot of brainpower to play this kind of hardcore, and when you play it, you start to feel dizzy on the way home, and you can't sleep well at night if you go to the extreme.

"Encounter Again" is different. Even after crying for two hours, I can still sleep peacefully when I go back, and I can still go to work radiantly when I wake up the next morning.

After seeing the status of several newly recruited DMs, Jiang Qi left satisfied. When he walked to the intersection and was about to take a taxi, he happened to meet Liu Lan who had returned from buying a barbecue.

Seeing that Jiang Qi was about to leave, Liu Lan hurriedly called him to stop.

"Jiang Qi, wait a minute, do you want to have some barbecue together, I happen to have something to ask you."

The barbecue that Liu Lan bought was the one that Jiang Qi used to eat at. Jiang Qi nodded and readily agreed, and followed Liu Lan to the staff lounge of the new store.

At this time, there is no one in the staff lounge. Those who need to work will open their notebooks in the room, and those who do not work will go home from get off work.Liu Lan will stay in the store not because she is the store manager, but because her family lives next door, and her mother will scold her for bringing barbecue home to eat, but her mother doesn't know if she eats in the store.

The staff lounge is messy, full of staff supplies, the most conspicuous is the makeup mirror and cosmetics on the small table, scattered all over the table, the eye shadow cap is not covered.

Liu Lan deftly swept away the cosmetics on the table to make room for a barbecue, and graciously brought Jiang Qi a comfortable high stool.

"I heard that Feng Ling and the others are going to sing in the Shanghai Theater tomorrow!"

"It's not singing tomorrow, it's starting tomorrow, and the performance time is the night after tomorrow." Jiang Qi corrected.

"Almost, almost." Liu Lan picked and picked among the barbecue, and finally chose the grilled chicken skin, "Which theater is it?"

"Fangyuan Theater." Jiang Qi said.

Liu Lan nodded, took the mobile phone out of her pocket with her clean left hand and put it on the table, awkwardly typing with one hand, and whispered to herself while typing: "Fangyuan—theatre."

"There is only one Fangyuan Theater in Shanghai, right?"

Jiang Qi laughed: "How can a theater in a city have the same name? If it really wants to have the same name, the two companies must fight."

Liu Lan thought it made sense, and continued to click on the phone screen. Jiang Qi glanced at it and found that she seemed to want to buy a ticket, and clicked on the ticket sales interface.

"This ticket is not as expensive as I imagined. The corner ticket is 80, and there are 160, 280... Oh, the middle ones in the first few rows are very expensive, 660. The first row is all sold out!"

"The second row... the middle position is gone. Then the third row, it's all the same."

Liu Lan decisively chose the middle seat in the third row and bought a ticket.

Jiang Qi was a little confused and stopped Liu Lan who wanted to enter the password to pay.

"It's in Shanghai, not our city or the city next door."

"I know." Liu Lan continued to enter the password, and the payment was successful, "I will buy the ticket for my grandfather."

"My grandfather read Team Leader Feng's circle of friends and knew that the theater is going to perform in Shanghai these two days. He asked me to buy tickets for him. He will go to the Fangyuan Theater to support Team Leader Feng and the others."

"My grandfather went to Shanghai yesterday. If you hadn't come here today, I almost forgot about buying the ticket."

Jiang Qi didn't expect that Mr. Pei would actually support Mr. Feng's career, a person who would not even come out of the village, but now he would go all the way to Shanghai to support the troupe. He was very moved for a while.

Grandma Nangong had always been recognized as the top fan of the troupe, Jiang Qi felt that this time Grandma Nangong's status as the top fan might be lost.

Traveling thousands of miles just to buy the most expensive ticket to support Team Leader Feng's cause, what a touching older fan!
Jiang Qi believed that if Team Leader Feng on the stage could see Mr. Pei in the middle of the third row, he would be able to perform at a super-level excitedly, fully interpreting the eunuch who had a sarcastic opening, followed the wind and acted like a villain.

"It's so touching." Jiang Qi was so moved that he wanted to cry, "I didn't expect your grandfather to be the most loyal fan of Team Leader Feng."

"That's not true." Liu Lan swallowed the barbecue in his mouth, and said vaguely, "My grandfather thinks that Feng's opera singer is generally not as good as his father, and Feng's son is even worse than Feng's."

"My grandfather said that the biggest wish of Feng's father when he was alive was to sing on a big stage in a big city. If he could go to a big theater in Beiping and sing once, he would die without regret."

"As a result, Team Leader Feng's father never even went to Peking, let alone singing in a big theater in Peking. The farthest place he's been to in his life is the next city, and he hasn't been out of the province."

As he said that, Liu Lan's addiction to drama came up immediately: "I'll teach you what my grandfather told me on the phone."

"My darling, Xiao Feng's play is so bad that he can go to the big theater in Shanghai to sing. His ancestral grave is like smoke. His father buried it well back then!"

Liu Lan is a broadcasting and hosting professional, and imitated his grandfather's tone and voice quite similarly. For a moment, Jiang Qi seemed to see Mr. Pei talking at the top of his voice.

"I must go to support this! Take two photos and bring them back. If you have time, go to Lao Feng's grave and chat with him, so that he will be happy underground."

Jiang Qi: ...

All right, I hope that old boss Feng hasn't been reincarnated yet, so he can be happy underground.

After imitating his grandfather's tone, Liu Lan calmed down and continued eating.

Jiang Qi also ate quietly for a while, and suddenly asked: "How are the tickets for tomorrow night?"

"Ticket? It's pretty good, many of them have been sold out, and there is only one ticket left for 80 yuan." Liu Lan said, fearing that he had made a mistake, he took out his mobile phone and showed it to Jiang Qi.

Tickets for the first game were really selling well, and nearly 1% of them have been sold so far, and all the high-priced tickets in the first row have been sold.Jiang Qi counted, including the one that Liu Lan bought for her grandfather, a total of 70 copies of the 1 file were sold.

I just don't know how many employees there are in Feng Zhiqiu's store, I hope it's not 26.

Yang Chaoge's face was quite generous. Although the opera department couldn't arrange a big theater, the small theater it arranged was quite big, with more than 300 seats.

Ticket prices are generally not expensive. The 80 and 160 low-priced tickets accounted for half of the total tickets, and the positions of some 160 tickets are not bad in Jiang Qi's opinion.

Of course, these good positions have already been sold.

Next, if you want to buy a ticket, you must either buy a seat in a corner that is not good, or spend more money to buy a seat that is closer to the front.

For a theater troupe from a small, unknown place, it has exceeded Jiang Qi's expectations to sell so many theater tickets for the first show.

It seems that the promotion of Fangyuan Theater is indeed very hard, and it pays more attention to this performance.

Jiang Qi was satisfied and left, already looking forward to the premiere of Shanghai Magic City the day after tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)