Start with the script kill shop

Chapter 458 Is This Explosion?

As soon as "The Legend of the Empress" was over, Yang Chaoge went back to the office to write an application, and pointed out to Manager Zhu the location of the room where Feng Ling and others were in the lounge, and asked Manager Zhu to find it by himself.

In order to prevent the boss from suddenly being stupid and not allowing "The Legend of the Emperor" to be added, Yang Chaoge also deliberately added a sentence in the application report: At the suggestion of the manager Zhu Zhenggang of the drama department, the manager Zhu was dragged into the water together.

Yang Chaoge was working overtime in the office, and Feng Ling and others were taking off their makeup with a smile in the lounge.

"Feng Ling, your eyebrows are still a little light. The lights in our theater are relatively bright, and it looks good now. Once the headlights are turned on, they become a little lighter, not heroic enough."

"Yes, the princess is dressed as a man most of the time, and the eyebrows need to be a little thicker. I have my usual eyebrow pencil and eyebrow powder here. The color should be darker than the one you are using now. You can try it on tomorrow. try."

The lounge wasn't too big, and people from the Amusement Park Troupe and the Fangyuan Theater Troupe were all crowded in it, making it very small.

When Manager Zhu opened the door and came in, he was startled, thinking that Yang Chaoge was too brash, it would be fine if he didn't arrange a special lounge for Xiao Bailing, but he even arranged such a small one.

Look at the crowd in this room, Xiao Bailing couldn't move his hands to remove his makeup in front of the mirror.

Feng Ling had already changed back into his regular clothes, and half of his makeup was removed. Looking through the mirror, he was a little surprised to see a man he didn't know suddenly enter the lounge. He turned to look at Manager Zhu, his face full of doubts.

The people from the Fangyuan Theater Troupe naturally knew Manager Zhu.

Ms. Yao, the head of the family, smiled and said, "Manager Zhu, why are you here so late at night?"

Then Ms. Yao turned her head to introduce Manager Zhu's situation to Feng Ling, her voice was quite loud, and by the way, she also said it to Jiang Qi who was chatting with Feng Zhiqiu on the sofa.

After one night of "Emperor's Biography", Feng Zhiqiu and the employees of her script killing shop deeply felt that they still love traditional culture.

I didn't love it before because I haven't touched it.

You see, don't you fall in love after touching it?
As for which part of the traditional culture you want to ask them they love, they will definitely tell you in unison: Little Bailing!
Hearing that the person who came suddenly was the manager of the drama department, Jiang Qi, who was discussing with Feng Zhiqiu how to post a friend's promotion, quickly put down his phone, got up and greeted Manager Zhu.

"This is not the end of the first performance of "The Legend of the Emperor". The audience responded very enthusiastically. You Manager Yang couldn't get away from something, so you sent me as a representative to invite all the staff of the Galaxy Script Theme Park Theater Troupe on behalf of the Fangyuan Theater. Eat." Manager Zhu said with a smile, "Of course, tonight's just a casual meal, and the celebration banquet has to be invited by you Manager Yang himself."

Jiang Qi didn't know the rules of the Fangyuan Theater. He didn't know that Manager Zhu made up the reason. He thought that after the first performance, he would definitely invite the performers to dinner. He sighed in his heart that the Fangyuan Theater was quite humane.

Although Fangyuan Theater manages three meals, and there are box lunches for breakfast, lunch and dinner, actors must not eat too much before the performance.

If you are full, it will easily affect the effect of the next performance. Most of them just take a few bites, so that there is something in their stomach to avoid dizziness on the stage.Whether it is a drama, opera, musical or dance drama, it consumes a lot of energy, and it is impossible not to eat at all.

Jiang Qi had just asked Feng Zhiqiu on WeChat if there were any stalls nearby that were less open and opened longer.

"The Legend of the Empress" started at seven o'clock, and it ended before nine o'clock. Counting the time spent on the road, I would definitely be able to reach the food stall before ten o'clock.At this time, there is no need to find a special supper spot, and the opening hours are a little later.

Feng Zhiqiu recommended to Jiang Qi a snack bar in an alley near the Fangyuan Theater, saying that they served noodles, fried vegetables, and deep-fried dishes, and recommended small wontons, which were light and delicious.

Jiang Qi originally planned to lead the troupe actors to eat wontons after taking off their make-up and packing up their things.

Ms. Yao looked at Manager Zhu, but did not expose his nonsense, and said, "Then Manager Zhu, would you please invite us local actors who have not performed on stage?"

"Of course please, you decide the place."

When Manager Zhu said that, the people in the room began to discuss it.

"Go to the porridge shop. I know there is a porridge shop nearby that serves very good seafood porridge."

"At this point, is the hot pot restaurant still open?"

"Haidilao is definitely open."

"Haidilao is too far away, and it takes half an hour to drive there."

"I know a good barbecue stall."

"Okay." Hearing all kinds of discussions among the members of the troupe, Ms. Yao stood up and presided over the overall situation, "Barbecue and hot pot, how dare you say that. I really thought that Feng Ling and the others would not sing opera tomorrow, and they will meet tomorrow afternoon There are two more in the afternoon the day after tomorrow.”

"If you want me to say, go to the one we usually eat, small wontons in clear soup, if you don't want to eat wontons, eat something else."

Ms. Yao is the head of the family, so her words naturally carry enough weight.Everyone had no objection to her proposal, and it passed unanimously.

"Okay." Manager Zhu clapped his hands, "Then listen to Yao Shuang."

After everyone took off their makeup and packed their things, everyone followed Yao Shuang to the store she mentioned.

The Fangyuan Theater is on the edge of the CBD, and all you can see are high-rise buildings. Many high-rise buildings are still brightly lit at ten o'clock in the evening. It must be that the 996s who work overtime have not left work yet.There were also quite a few office workers dressed as white-collar workers on the road. Some walked towards the subway station in a hurry, and some chatted and laughed in twos and twos, chatting about what to eat next, probably going to have supper.

The dim light of the street lamps, the colorful colors of the neon lights, the light full of social and animal resentment from the high-rise buildings and the faint moonlight illuminate the street.

Yao Shuang led the crowd along the way, away from the tall buildings, to a relatively low building complex, and finally turned into an alley.

The alley is quite lively.

They are all restaurants selling food, and there are quite a few white-collar workers in formal attire, which look very reliable.

Jiang Qi suspects that Feng Zhiqiu and Yao Shuang are talking about the same store.

The shop is not small, but the shop is quite big, with two floors above and below, it is a noodle shop.

Husband and wife, the couple looked 40 to [-] years old, and there was a table of guests sitting in the store.As soon as Yao Shuang entered, she said skillfully, "Boss, there are forty or fifty people here, can we sit down?"

"I can't sit down. It's not cold today. Sit some on the first floor, set up a few tables outside, and sit next door. Let me talk to the next door, okay?" Actors like to come here for supper after work.

"Okay, we have a performance tomorrow, the proprietress remember to take care of it."

"I know, light, not spicy."

Then everyone started ordering food. Those who will have a performance tomorrow will basically order wontons, noodles in clear soup, and the like.This store sells a lot of things, and the menu has a whole wall. Manager Zhu didn’t have any scruples because he didn’t have to go on stage, so he ordered a beef offal pot for himself. Jiang Qi was a bit full for lunch at night, so he only ordered a small bowl of wontons .

The couple in the small shop got busy, and Manager Zhu went to a light food store not far away to buy a batch of freshly squeezed juice, and the clerk of the light food store happily delivered them in small boxes.

Then Manager Zhu sat down and chatted with Feng Ling.

The chat was very professional. Manager Zhu and Feng Ling actually analyzed the play "The Legend of the Empress". Later, the chat changed from talking about the play to talking about how the current opera should be reformed to get out of the predicament of stagnation.

At this point in the conversation, Feng Ling couldn't continue the conversation, so he could only call in the rescuers to grab Wang Xinghua, who wrote the playbook, and chat with him.

Wang Xinghua just took advantage of the crowds to go shopping along the alley, from fried rice, skewers, fried chicken, milk tea, fried to egg-filled pancakes, hand pancakes, passing by with an unfinished pancake in her hand When the wonton shop was about to go to the bean curd shop on the other side, Feng Ling caught him on the spot and was forced to talk to Manager Zhu about the changes in opera over the years.

Wang Xinghua said that she doesn't know the changes in operas over the years. She has been a ghost for many years, but she is an earth-bound spirit. She is trapped in the theater and cannot get out, so she doesn't know what is happening outside.

Not to mention that her world is not the same as this world, Wang Xinghua can only answer indiscriminately as Manager Zhu said, like a scumbag who was randomly checked by the teacher, and even the hand-cooked pancakes in her hands have become boring.

Jiang Qi was originally sitting at the table next to Feng Ling, but he heard that he had already moved the small bench to the table in the next shop.

It happened to be at the same table as Yao Shuang.

"Isn't Manager Zhu the manager of the drama department? Why do I feel that he seems to know opera very well." Jiang Qi asked.

Yao Shuang nodded: "Manager Zhu is the manager of the drama department, but he was originally a drama actor."

"He sang Shanghai opera, and later changed his career to become a drama actor. After acting in drama for a few years, he went to the entertainment industry to film for a few years. Don't look at Manager Zhu who seems to be fat now. When he was acting, he always played the emperor. The show said that he was quite handsome when he was young."

"I heard Manager Yang said that Manager Zhu's family is from a family of operas, and his parents are both old opera actors. If our opera department invites foreign opera troupes to sing, Manager Zhu will always come to see it. There is quite a relationship between our two departments. Cooked."

After speaking, Yao Shuang sighed: "But in Fangyuan Theater, our two departments can be said to be one heaven and one underground."

Jiang Qi could understand Yao Shuang's implication. The ticket price of a drama ticket was twice that of a theater ticket.

Apart from the illusory pursuit of art, the most important thing in the career of an opera actor is money.Theater tickets are sold cheaply, but if the tickets cannot be sold, naturally there will be no money.

If you don't have money and can't even eat enough, how can you talk about artistic pursuits.

Jiang Qi didn't want to get involved in this kind of topic. Looking around, Jiang Qi pointed to a nearby shop with lights on the second floor, locked doors on the first floor, and no signboard and asked, "Is this a shop or a residential building?"

Yao Shuang glanced at it twice: "I don't know, maybe it's a restaurant that specializes in takeaway, the kind that people live on the second floor."

The two chatted for a while, and the wontons were served.

The wontons are small and delicate, with thin skin and little meat, and they are quite hot when they are steaming.

In addition to the wontons, there are dried shrimps, seaweed, chopped mustard and a little chopped green onion floating in the bowl. The green onion is really beautiful.Jiang Qi took a sip of the wonton soup. It was slightly salty and very fresh, and he couldn't taste too much seasoning, which showed that the store's soup was boiled with care.

No wonder this restaurant will become the first choice for the actors of the Fangyuan Theater after get off work. It is light and delicious. If you come here after get off work in the winter evening, it is really a good thing to have hot little wontons in the evening.

After eating supper, Jiang Qi and the troupe returned to the hotel.

The hotel booked by the Fangyuan Theater for the troupe is nearby. The hotel is small and not expensive.Naturally, the environment cannot be said to be very good, but it is not bad. Although the sparrow is small and complete, Wang Xinghua has checked it, and the hygiene is up to standard, so it can live.

The troupe members all have double rooms, and Jiang Qi, as the boss, enjoys a little privilege to live in single rooms.

A good night's dream.

After waking up the next morning, Jiang Qi found that all the troupe members had gone to the Fangyuan Theater. There was a rehearsal room in the theater, and everyone got up early to rehearse.

Wang Xinghua also got up early, tried all the nearby breakfast shops, and recommended three to Jiang Qi, which she thought tasted good.One of them is at the gate of the community 2 kilometers away from the hotel in a straight line. I don't know how Wang Xinghua ate all the way there.

Considering that this distant breakfast restaurant was recommended by Wang Xinghua with five stars, Jiang Qi was also idle, so he picked up a shared bicycle and rode there.

Then Jiang Qi met Feng Zhiqiu who was eating breakfast in this breakfast shop.

Jiang Qi: ?
Feng Zhiqiu:?

"What a coincidence." Feng Zhiqiu was still biting the pan-fried bun, and beckoned Jiang Qi to sit down, "So Boss Jiang, the hotel you live in is nearby. Wait, is there a hotel near my house?"

"Yes." Jiang Qi insisted, the straight-line distance of 2 kilometers is also close, Feng Zhiqiu didn't delve into it and nodded and continued to eat raw fried buns.

After eating the pan-fried buns on the plate, Feng Zhiqiu pulled out her hand and clicked on the mobile phone on the table, found WeChat and clicked on the circle of friends, and showed Jiang Qi the comments in her circle of friends.

Of course, such a big event as script killing, shop building and team building must be posted on Moments. After editing 6 versions of copywriting last night, Feng Zhiqiu finally chose the simplest and most everyday one. The employees of the script killing shop are trustees.

It will only make people feel that Feng Zhiqiu loves traditional culture very much, so she spent a lot of money out of her own pocket to buy VIP tickets for the front row to invite all the staff to watch the show.

Then the content of the opera is very beautiful, very innovative, and it is simply worth the money.

The first thing Jiang Qi saw was the countless likes that couldn't fit on the screen.

According to visual estimates, there are at least one or two hundred likes.

The comments section is also horribly long.

Basically, everyone who commented will receive an Amway reply from Feng Zhiqiu. The leader of the fans is called a conscientious person, which is touching.

"I looked at the tickets this morning, and the tickets for "The Legend of the Emperor" this afternoon have already been sold out."

"Sold out?" Jiang Qi was a little surprised. At first, he thought that today's tickets would be sold out.

But then I felt that the possibility was unlikely. After all, Fangyuan Theater is not an amusement park. There are so many guests in the amusement park every day, and the ticket price is cheap. It is quite easy to sell out when word of mouth has not fully fermented.

Although the tickets for the Fangyuan Theater are not expensive, it costs several hundred to buy a ticket for a good seat. Jiang Qi feels that one night is not enough to ferment word of mouth.

What he thought at first was that more than 80% of the tickets on Saturday were sold, and 90% of the tickets on Sunday were sold, and he handed over a satisfactory answer sheet.

Then discuss with the Fangyuan Theater about adding shows on weekday nights, and renegotiate the share.

The contract was signed for two weeks, and there were 14 performances in two weeks, Feng Ling and the others had a worthwhile trip.

"Sunday afternoon is also sold out." Feng Zhiqiu released another big news, with a somewhat regretful tone, "I was thinking of watching it again."

"Boss Jiang, do you have any more games in the future? Can you add more games? If you add more games, can you give me a ticket for a good position?"

"Of course, it would be even better if you could operate a few tickets for me in the dark, and I can bring my grandparents to see it."

Jiang Qi thought about it for a while, and felt that the problem was not serious, and it was not that he did not give money for the secret operation, so he said, "I'll help you to ask."

"Thank you, Boss Jiang!"

After breakfast, Jiang Qi rushed to the theater on his bicycle, wanting to chat with Yang Chaoge about the extra show.

These two shows are sold out, we must talk!

As a result, just as Jiang Qi arrived at the entrance of Fangyuan Theater, Yang Chaoge, who came out to buy juice, caught Jiang Qi on the spot before he could find a bicycle parking space.

"Boss Jiang!" Yang Chaoge was like an intern girl, holding a box of freshly squeezed juice that everyone drank in the alley last night, and shouted excitedly, "Great, so you are here. You didn't answer your call, you didn't reply to your message, I thought you weren't awake yet."

Jiang Qi said that he was riding a bicycle and did not look at his mobile phone.

"Why did Manager Yang come out to buy juice in person?"

Yang Chaoge didn't answer Jiang Qi's question, and continued to say excitedly, "Tickets for today and tomorrow are sold out, Boss Jiang, do you know?"

Jiang Qi nodded: "I just found out."

Seeing Jiang Qi so calm, Yang Chaoge thought to himself that he really deserved to be the boss of Little Braun, who had seen the big world, and felt that such exciting things were normal.

Alas, I really envy Boss Jiang for discovering the pearl of Little Bailing.

Yang Chaoge felt that if Xiao Bailing was a member of their troupe, she would probably wake up from her dreams with a smile. Every morning when she came to work, the smile was from the bottom of her heart.

"You don't know how many people called this morning to ask if "The Legend of the Empress" is still available, clamoring for extra tickets. Look at the extra show..."

"Isn't the contract clearly stated? The performance time is 14 days. As long as the conditions are suitable, there will be no problem to add another performance."

Yang Chaoge said with full expectation: "Then add 4 shows first? From Monday to Thursday night, our boss has made a decision. Theater No. 2 has 530 seats, and the drama department will make way for us!"

Jiang Qi didn't answer, waiting for Yang Chaoge to continue.

"The share can be increased to 52%. Of course, the pressure of adding performances is so great, so the daily treatment cannot be left behind. The hotel I live in now is too simple. We are looking for a new hotel nearby. If it is far away, you don't have to worry about it." , our theater will send a car to pick you up."

"For three meals, you can tell in advance what dishes you like. Our people who order meals will order meals according to the tastes of the actors."

"If you have any other requests, you can ask them."

The attitude couldn't be better.

"Go in and talk in detail?"

"Okay, let's go in and talk about it in detail."

After a morning of discussions, the amusement park and Fangyuan Theater signed a supplementary contract on the treatment of additional venues.

The share is 52%.

Let's discuss again.

如果在2号剧院的4场依旧是爆满，那么接下来的分成就不是55分能搞定了的，谈到60%甚至70%都有可能。

After signing the contract, Yang Chaoge thought about it in his heart. If the 2 performances in No. 4 Theater were still full, how much revenue would they have to pay in Fangyuan Theater to appear sincere.

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, Yang Chaoge couldn't help smiling and felt that he was just dreaming.

What is the concept of theater No. 2 being full for 4 shows?
530 tickets for one game, 4 tickets for 2120 games.

The price of "The Legend of the Empress" will be increased if it is moved to No. 2 theater.

Not to mention doubling the price of drama tickets, a 30% increase is definitely necessary.

Calculated on the basis of 300 yuan per capita, a ticket sale alone can sell 16 yuan.

It is no exaggeration to say that the opera department of Fangyuan Theater usually sells 16 tickets a month, and Yang Chaoge can post a circle of friends to celebrate.

Without the support of national policies, the opera department would have been canceled long ago, and it would have suffered pure losses on its own.The boss has always asked the opera department not to make a profit, but not to lose too much.

Thinking of this, Yang Chaoge couldn't help feeling a little more hopeful.

If it can be sold out...

Then, can "The Legend of the Queen" be performed in Theater No. 1 next?
Thinking of Theater No. 1, Yang Chaoge's heart became hot.

In Yang Chaoge's mind, Theater No. 1 is the most suitable for big dramas.

The stage is large, the auditorium is large, and the equipment is good. Both the actors and the audience are comfortable.

Of course, the cost of performing a show is also high.

For such a large theater, if tickets cannot be sold, the theater will suffer.

Thinking of this, Yang Chaoge felt that he was dreaming again.

Returning to No. 1 Theater, "The Legend of the Emperor" can go to No. 2 Theater to perform, which is a day that the opera department will enter the history books.No matter how the next ticket sells, "The Legend of the Emperor" is the most brilliant play of Fangyuan Theater in terms of opera.

Just as he was thinking wildly, Yang Chaoge's cell phone rang.

Manager Zhu called.

"Hey, what's the matter, Manager Zhu?"

"Yang Chaoge, your drama department is promising!" Manager Zhu's excited voice on the phone made Yang Chaoge's ears hurt.

Yang Chaoge silently took the phone away and said, "Yes, you also saw that tickets for Saturday and Sunday are sold out, right?"

"Who told you this, your Monday tickets are all sold out!"

"Ah?" Yang Chaoge was stunned, "Tickets for Zhou...Monday? Didn't they just go out?"

"That's right, the tickets were sold out in 2 hours and 17 minutes after release, and your opera department has set a new record!"

Yang Chaoge:! ! !

Mom, our opera department has made a success!
Big promise!

"I heard that the hotel arranged by your opera department for Xiao Bailing and the others is a cheap hotel nearby. My God, how can you do such a thing?!"

"What if the hotel is noisy at night, what if the bed is hard to sleep in, what if there is no hot water in the middle of the shower? Aren't you affecting the performance of Xiao Bailing and the others?"

"I don't have the money to apply. If I can't apply, I'll help you fight. How can we let Xiao Bailing and the others live in that kind of place!"

Yang Chaoge was a little dull by Manager Zhu's yelling. He wanted to use the computer and then the mobile phone, but his hands didn't know whether to press the mouse or switch to the mobile phone interface.

"I...I'm looking for a new hotel, looking, looking."

In the end, Yang Chaoge's hand still chose the mouse, but the hand that pressed the mouse trembled slightly with excitement.

"Hoo-hoo--"

Yang Chaoge took a few deep breaths, clicked on the information of the nearby hotels, and felt a little calmed down.

"Old Zhu, do you think "The Legend of the Emperor" has exploded?" Yang Chaoge asked.

"My God, you asked me if "The Legend of the Empress" has exploded?"

"This is not an explosion, what is an explosion?"

"Let me tell you this, not only have I never seen this battle, I haven't even heard of it!"

"Don't say I didn't hear it when I was singing, even my parents probably didn't see this scene, and my grandma probably didn't when she was singing."

"How can you find a treasure here? It's like a treasure has found you."

"The kind that cries and yells and gets into your arms."

(End of this chapter)