Director of the Centre

Chapter 35 Hatred makes people sober
Sister Li stamped her feet: "Xiao Han, what time is it? Don't be angry. If the boss wants you, you go. The more than 300 people in our center are all counting on this deal."

Han Lu remembered Yang Guang's promise when he called last time, so that he won the ranking in this competition and will be paid full salary in half a year.Seeing the money, I can't bear it anymore, and I need to bear it again.

At this moment, Tao Tao's room was in chaos, and the other three musicians were all around her, trying to persuade her, "Boss Tao, it's no big deal." In a few minutes, finish singing and go home." "Learning the scriptures in the West, I've passed all nine, nine, and 81 difficulties, and I just shivered for the last time."

Tao Tao was still wearing Han Lu's hoodie and sat in front of the window, staring at the street scene outside: "Blue birds don't send messages from outside the cloud, and cloves are empty in the rain."

It was raining lightly again outside, and the season of the good rain was unknown, and Jinguan City was so cold.

Han Lu called her twice, but Tao Tao just ignored her.

Seeing the time passing by, he became anxious: "You are standing up!" He waved at the crowd: "Sure enough, you are crazy, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor! Holding her up, stretching out her head is a knife, Shrinking the head is a knife, and there is no way to avoid it."

Sister Li went to drag it, but couldn't.

Han Lu was annoyed, he held the box with one hand, and grabbed Tao Tao's arm with the other, and tumbled down the stairs.

The little girl at the front desk of the guest house was taken aback, and asked what was wrong, should I call an ambulance?
Han Lu was anxious, and replied: "I just need an ambulance, do you understand that the artist enters the role?"

The little girl has become familiar with Han Lu in the past two days, and said, Brother Han, are you not good, how about I take you there?
"Not good" is the local dialect, which means sick, not feeling well.

Tao Tao suddenly giggled: "I have the heart to entrust you with the important things of my life. In the end, don't forget my kindness."

In order to enliven the atmosphere, the organizer of this competition for young Sichuan opera performers in Southwest Province sold tickets to the public.At this time, the bustling spectators outside the Art Palace entered the arena every now and then.

The event was unprecedented.

In the past, when the Jinsha City Cultural and Art Center performed outside, there were thousands of spectators.However, that is all arranged by the other party's unit, and everyone may not be willing to listen to it. The actors on the stage are just suitable for the scene.

This is the first time that today's situation is full of enthusiasts and fanciers.

I have to say that a metropolis is a metropolis, and there are still many people who know and love drama.Performing for them is the happiest thing a theater actor can do.

Seeing the signboard of Jincheng Art Palace, Tao Tao stopped suddenly, touched it carefully with her hands, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Teacher, I'm finally going to enter this palace of art, it's worth it. "

Han Lu: "Oops, I started crying. Fortunately, this is the Provincial Art Palace. If you go to the Spring Festival Gala, don't you go crazy? I think you are not far from crazy. Go, go."

He quickly contacted the receptionist and sent Tao Tao and others into the dressing room.

When I saw it, I almost jumped up in shock.

Many people inside are changing clothes and makeup, and some people are walking around in underwear.

Han Lu's mother was single, when had she seen so many youthful bodies, her hair stood on end in shock, and she ran outside in the corridor to take a deep breath, only then did she calm down her agitated heart.

The corridor was not quiet either. Some people were singing operas in a low voice, some were somersaulting, and a clown was rolling like a gourd on the carpet.

Tao Tao's situation is still not good, Lao Liu came out and said Han Lu, you should go and have a look, the boss just sat there blankly.

Han Lu asked if the clothes had been changed, and Lao Liu said that they had changed, but he didn't put on a show.

Our Comrade Xiao Han said, if she doesn’t want to paint, let Sister Li paint for her.Da Tsing Yi and Hua Dan's facial makeup is not difficult. It is no different from ordinary women's makeup, except that the makeup is a little thicker.Even your old Liu probably would.

Lao Liu said that no one can help with this matter, she has to do it herself.

Seeing that Han Lu was puzzled, Lao Liu explained that when we were learning opera, the first thing we learned was to draw facial make-up, so as to find the form of facial expression that suits us.Because, when you come on stage, you don't just act with a straight face, you have to make a lot of expressions, convey emotions with eyebrows, and infect the audience.

Every frown and smile, turning sorrow into sorrow, turning anger into joy, being generous and provocative, never turning back... Your makeup should match the play, and you should make adjustments according to your face shape and expression. Thousands of people have thousands of faces, there is no People can help.

Singing, singing, and fighting are the four methods of drama, but expression skills must be added.Look at Mr. Mei Lanfang's drunken concubine, the drunkenness in her brows, her eyes... Without these, Mr. Mei wouldn't be able to be called Mr. Mei.

Han Lu understood a little bit, and said, unexpectedly, there are so many tricks in it, just like a drama, the actors have big faces, so that the audience in the back row can see the expressions clearly and be infected by art.It turns out that the same is true for dramas, when you look at Zhong Xiaoqin's face like a full moon.

Old Liu: "Whenever, you are still joking, what are you going to do about Boss Tao's refusal to put on makeup, I am so anxious that my throat hurts."

"Protect your throat, it's useless if I go." Han Lu's head grew bigger when he thought of the seriousness of the problem.

Ignoring the fact that the men and women inside were changing clothes, they rushed in.

Tao Tao sat in front of the makeup mirror, staring blankly at herself in the mirror.Beside, the others all looked depressed, too sad to speak.

Han Lu: "Boss Tao, what's the matter, you haven't recovered your sanity yet?"

Tao Tao didn't move, her eyes became confused and seemed out of focus.

Sister Li exclaimed in a low voice: "No, Boss Tao's eyes are wandering."

She had already finished her makeup, and in a hurry, sweat oozed from her forehead, and her face was stained.

Han Lu: "Tao Tao, cheer up, take it easy, and treat it as an ordinary performance. You are the boss, and everyone counts on you. Isn't it too irresponsible to do this?"

Old Liu: "Han Lu, don't provoke Boss Tao."

Han Lu persuaded again: "Tao Tao, I know you have opinions on me. Sometimes I do things that are inappropriate. In this way, I apologize to you, and I just ask you to get back to normal."

Tao Tao still ignored her, her eyeballs remained motionless.

Han Lu felt that these eyes were fish eyes mixed with pearls.

At this time, Yang Guang's call came in.

Director Yang has been calling over the past two days to inquire about the situation and commanding remotely.I don't know which wicked person reported Tao Tao's situation to him just now, Yang Guang looked anxiously: "Han Lu, what's the matter with you, you made things like this?"

Han Lu was a little puzzled: "Director, Tao Tao can't bear the pressure by herself, haha, don't care about me."

Ha means stupid, and Ha Er is a fool.

Yang Guang was furious and swears: "Fart, you think I don't know anything? After you arrived in the provincial capital, Tao Tao asked you to take off your clothes and let her wear them. If you refused, she got cold and started to feel bad." .”

Han Lu: "Heaven governs conscience, Heaven governs conscience."

Yang Guang interrupted him: "Tao Tao wants to drink water to moisten his throat, but you refuse, and even after taking a sip, you spit the tea into the cup. You are deliberately dirtying the tea. Han Lu, Han Lu, you are usually pretty. Clever, I can't think of such a bad character."

Han Lu was dumbfounded, it must have been the other way around.

"Director... I..."

Yang Guang was furious: "Han Lu, you ruined the important event of the cultural center, I want to punish you, don't even think about becoming a regular, don't even think about it!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone mercilessly.

He just said that the phone yelled loudly, and everyone heard it clearly.

Han Lu's eyes turned red, and he clenched his fists and looked around everyone: "Who, who framed me, stop, let's talk outside!"

Old Liu and the others shook their heads in fear.

Han Lu completely collapsed, and glared at Tao Tao: "It must be you, you are the one who spouted blood, you bastard!"

Tao Tao said leisurely: "Smelly man."

Han Lu trembled all over: "Ghost mother-in-law!"

Tao Tao sang: "Dirty Chai Er!"

Han Lu: "The eighth woman!"

Tao Tao: "You despicable villain!"

Han Lu's chest heaved violently, as if about to explode: "Thirteen o'clock."

Tao Tao: "Gang Du!"

……

In this way, the two scolded each other for several minutes.

After all, he is an old man, Han Lu was so poor that he stuttered a bit: "You, you, you... I'm so mad."

Lao Liu and the others were stunned by the chaos of the two.

Suddenly, Sister Li exclaimed in surprise: "Boss Tao's eyes are flexible, and she has returned to normal."

Tao Tao: "Water."

Old Liu: "Hurry up, Boss Tao wants to moisten his throat."

Tao Tao took a sip of green tea from another Yue Shidi and spit it out.Take a long breath: "The idea is clear."

Just pick up the pen and start drawing the face.

She had a clear idea, but Han Lu felt uncomfortable. He ran outside with a sullen face, and asked a team leader for a cigarette.After taking a sip, it was so spicy that I couldn't stand it, so I threw it on the ground.

An old man in a red sleeve rushed over angrily: "Whoever tells you to litter, you will be fined two yuan."

Han Lu: "No change."

The uncle is from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, with a strong accent: "Da Piao Zai." It means, I will give you change.

At this time, Lao Liu came over and gave a thumbs up to Han Lu: "Xiao Han, you have a great trick!"

Han Lu was a little confused: "I don't even understand what you're talking about."

Old Liu said, Xiao Han, you must have provoked Tao Tao on purpose!What is the greatest power in the world, the power of hatred.

Hate makes people cheer up, make people forge ahead, and make people sober.

"Xiao Han, I convince you."

Han Lu was proud, bragging: "Who am I, isn't Tao Tao just crazy? Even if she is crazy, I have a hundred ways to make her a normal person. She is okay now, why don't I scold her again?" Her mother, I promise to scold her to the point of embarrassment."

Old Liu: "I dare not."

Tao Tao returned to normal, causing Comrade Xiao Han's heart to fall to the ground.

He seems to understand a little bit, there is a saying in the theater world: If you are not crazy, you will not survive.

These art people, singing other people's stories all day long, pondering the joys and sorrows of the world, have become abnormal.

Especially excellent artists, who have been honed all year round, have become sharp knives, which can hurt others and themselves if they are not careful.

You see, the young actor over there cried while singing.Said, "Leader, I'm in a bad mood, so I won't act."

The team leader asked in amazement: "Why can't you stop acting? Your emotions are already in place. It's time to show your best side to the audience and the judges."

The young man continued to cry: "Happy but not lewd, sad but not sad. There is a limit to what you do, especially if you go too far."

"I've been thrown into a lunatic asylum." Han Lu let out a "ha" laugh.

(End of this chapter)