Chapter 218 Rejection
Su Yue only stayed at the Yue Opera Theater for a day and a half, and flew back to the capital the next afternoon.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when I got home, and the house was empty.

In the dark room, not a trace of light leaked out.

Su Yue put down her suitcase a little tiredly, sat on the sofa for a while, and then got up to get herself something to eat.

There was also in-flight meals on the plane, but it was neither early nor late, so she wasn't very hungry, so she didn't eat much.

When I got home, my stomach naturally started to protest.

Because Aunt Ding is here, Su Yue's refrigerator is always full.

However, she didn't know how to cook many things. She just grabbed two eggs and a tomato and made herself a bowl of tomato braised noodles.

After eating, I washed the bowl in the sink. My thoughts seemed to be still focused on today's stage performance.

After watching it yesterday afternoon, Su Yue discussed the entire play with Tuan Zhao and several other important actors and directors in the evening.

In a play that is about to premiere, big problems will naturally not arise, but mostly minor problems in details.

But a good work also pays attention to details and presents the most perfect aspect to the audience.

This discussion lasted until almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

Su Yue got up very early the next morning and watched the people in the group make modifications based on the results of their discussion.

Then comes the second stage walk.

Since her flight was at 10pm, the stage was scheduled for 30:[-]am.

It was almost two o'clock when it ended, but the hard work paid off and it was obviously much better than the first stage performance.

Zhao Tuan did not expect that it was just a matter of a few small details. After slight adjustments, the overall look was more coherent and the content was richer.

Su Yue wiped the water off her hands and returned to the room with her suitcase.

After taking out the things one by one and organizing them, I turned on the computer and wondered what I was immersed in writing.

The quiet night is even quieter under the warm breeze of early summer.

The next day, Su Yue had just finished her morning class when she saw Fu Peng and several others standing downstairs in the teaching building, seemingly waiting for her.

"Junior sister Xiaoyue!" Jiang Minghao waved his hand a little exaggeratedly.

The loud shout attracted the attention of all the other students who were walking out after class.

Peking University is completely different from the Academy of Chinese Opera, and everyone’s temperament is also different.

Many students at Peking University wear glasses due to high study pressure, and some students are already hunched over or even have shoulder height problems at a young age. Unlike Fu Peng and others from the School of Chinese Opera, they have to do basic skills training every day. , looks like a straight figure, like a little white poplar, and has a very different spirit.

This burst of energy made a group of people who were still thinking about the homework assigned by the teacher couldn't help but feel envious.

Obviously everyone is about the same age, but some people are bowed down by study, while others are so bright and cheerful.

If Fu Peng and the others knew that there were people in this group of Peking University students who envied their vitality, they would be extremely flattered.

Su Yue trotted over, holding two thick books in her hands. Her swaying ponytail and her clear and penetrating eyes were really attractive.

Not only Jiang Minghao and others looked a little dumbfounded, but the group of people who came out with Su Yue were also the same.

"Why are you here?" Su Yuexiao asked.

It happened that she also wanted to talk to them about something, "Let's talk while we walk."

Seeing that it was almost time, Su Yue simply took a few people to the canteen.

After ordering the meal, Su Yue continued the previous topic, "Isn't Senior Brother Deng Qi going to join the theater troupe soon? He must be very busy recently, right?"

Su Yue took out a tissue and wiped the table, then put the book in her hand on the table.

Before Deng Qi could say anything, Fu Peng next to him said angrily: "If you join any theater troupe, it's a question of whether you can support yourself!"

"You're almost here, who are you yelling at? If you're angry with Lao Deng, then you're angry with Lao Deng. Junior sister Xiaoyue, why did you offend you? Do you need to yell like this?" Jiang Minghao rolled over next to him. He rolled his eyes and slapped Fu Peng on the shoulder.

Fu Peng also realized at this moment that his tone was not good and apologized to Su Yue. However, Su Yue waved her hand and didn't care. She only looked at Deng Qi, who had not spoken much.

"Senior Brother Deng Qi, did something happen to the theater troupe?"

Previously, because of the play she and Deng Qi premiered, several theater troupes here in the capital were somewhat famous, and Deng Qi was from a major, so many people came to look for him.

Su Yue also heard something, saying that the Peking Opera Theater also extended an olive branch and wanted Deng Qi to come over.

It was also that day that she found out that Deng Qi had become Gu Yue's disciple.

With seniors like Gu Yue as teachers, Deng Qi would have a lot of success if he entered the Peking Opera Company.

Deng Qi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say.

Fu Peng on the side was almost anxious for him and wanted to get into his stomach to see what this man was thinking.

"Old Deng, you said you rejected the Peking Opera Theater's invitation. There must be a reason, right? What, is it that the Peking Opera Theater is not good enough for you or something? Or maybe you said you wanted to go to the Kunqu Opera Theater, not the Peking Opera Theatre, then That’s fine, as long as you express your anger, we brothers will support you without saying a word.”

Fu Peng's words have been made clear enough.

First, Deng Qi rejected the invitation from the Peking Opera Company.

Second, he did not say the reason for the rejection.

The look on Su Yue's face was a little more solemn.

For students of the School of Opera, except for those who did not plan to enter this industry in the first place, others can enter the Peking Opera Theater after graduation, just like their literature majors can enter Zhonghua Bookstore upon graduation. It is definitely worth celebrating. thing.

Deng Qi was in school for the past three years. Because of his family background, he lost many opportunities to be on stage. Now that he has such an opportunity, he should seize it tightly.

Why reject it?
Su Yue couldn't figure it out either.

But the only thing she knew was that Deng Qi's decision was definitely not made on a whim.

So she became more serious.

And there was a vague guess in her heart that she thought was impossible, which made her a little excited under her serious expression.

Su Yue hid that excitement very well, and neither Fu Peng, who was filled with anger and hatred, nor Jiang Minghao, who was looking around, noticed it.

Deng Qi, who didn't know how to explain his behavior, naturally had no intention of paying attention.

"Senior Brother Deng Qi, you should know that if you give up this opportunity, it will not be so easy for you to enter the Peking Opera Theater again in the future."

It's not that easy to get into the public institutions you're working on.

"I know, but I still decided not to enter. The Peking Opera Theater has many excellent teachers and many excellent new generation actors. They don't lack an actor like me who is neither good nor good." Deng Qi looked at it steadily. Su Yue said firmly.

From his eyes, Su Yue immediately understood what he didn't say later - and she was in short supply in the academy.After Su Yue was stunned for a moment, he slowly laughed.

"I understand, Senior Brother Deng Qi, I won't let you down." Su Yue said.

Fu Peng and Jiang Minghao were both a little confused. Why did Junior Sister Xiaoyue suddenly know about it?What does she know?

Just now Lao Deng didn't explain why he didn't join the Peking Opera Company. Why there was no shortage of actors like him was nonsense in their eyes.

There is no shortage of talents in the People's Hospital Corps, but they are short of talents in the Academy Corps!

If you don’t go to the best Peking Opera Company in the country, where else are you going to go?
Isn’t it possible to go to heaven?

Fu Peng felt that he was so angry that he was going to heaven.

He doesn't even have a hospital troupe at this time. He works part-time and odd jobs outside every day, and can't even find an internship unit. There are people who want Lao Deng, and it's such a good unit, but he doesn't want it.

This shit is so irritating.

Seeing that Jiang Minghao and Fu Peng hadn't figured it out yet, Su Yue smiled and said: "What I said last time is also valid for the two senior brothers. If the two senior brothers have not found a suitable job before graduation and are not satisfied with my proposal, If you don’t like it, you can give it a try.”

"In the early stage, because the team has just been established, I'm afraid there will be a lot of bumps and bruises, and there won't be many performances in regular theaters. But as long as we work together, I believe that the international stage will beckon to us."

Neither Fu Peng nor Jiang Minghao were stupid, but because of Su Yue's casual words about forming their own team, they thought she was joking and didn't take it to heart at all.

Now that I heard her speak so clearly, there was nothing I didn't understand.

After the two people came to their senses, they looked at each other, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, as if they were dreaming.

"Really, really?" Fu Peng asked cautiously.

Su Yue smiled and nodded, "I won't joke about this."

"Then, then I'll join!"

"Me too!" Jiang Minghao quickly raised his hand.

The two of them were like children answering questions in class, with silly smiles on their faces.

Because of this, more eyes fell on them.

"In this case, in order to live up to the love of the three senior brothers, I will take time to complete the procedures in the past few days, and then we will look for a house on the weekend."

Since it is an opera troupe, it is best to find a single-family house with good sound insulation and a large venue. Otherwise, when they usually sing or practice, the venue is not enough and the sound insulation is not good, which will delay the practice.

The opera troupe has high requirements for houses, and Su Yue is not a person with sufficient funds.

Although the hundreds of thousands of dollars spent on the previous script were still sitting in the bank card, it was obviously not that easy to set up an opera studio with such a small amount of money.

So after Su Yue and Deng Qi separated, they started thinking about making money.

Just at this time, Lu Feng called.

"Little Yueyue, do you have time recently? Come to my brother's studio to play."

"I've been quite busy with my studies recently, so I'm afraid I don't have much time." Su Yue was silent for a moment and then said slowly.

A sigh came from the phone, and Su Yue laughed silently.

"What, is there something wrong with Brother Lu?" Su Yue asked pretending to be curious.

Lu Feng fiddled with the classical guitar on his lap, and the sound from the strings floated into the air with a ripple-like frequency band. "It's not a big deal. It's just that a director I like recently came to see me and wanted to Let me help write two songs for a TV series."

Su Yue said nothing, waiting for him to continue.

"But, I wanted you to sing. I didn't think you were busy with studies, so I just called you to ask if you didn't have time."

"Little Yueyue, if you don't have time, forget it. No matter what, it's still important to study."

That being said, Lu Feng's disappointed tone was not what he said.

"Is this the director you like very much, Brother Lu?" Su Yue was obviously thinking that someone would give her a pillow when she fell asleep, which would solve her current urgent need, but her tone of voice still showed the right amount of embarrassment and hesitation when she spoke. Come.

"Yeah, you don't know. This director has made many small-budget movies. Although he doesn't seem to be famous, the quality of the movies is very high. Both the plot and the shooting are very sophisticated. It's just that he is not very lucky. He has always been It’s neither boring nor popular, and there aren’t any big hits.”

"Now that I'm filming a TV series, I guess I'm a little bit forced by life."

"But I heard that his investment in this TV series is quite large, and it is a big IP, so if he writes songs for this TV series, he should be given a lot of money."

It was said that the money given was a lot, but Lu Feng's tone obviously didn't care about the money at all, he only wanted the director he liked.

But not Su Yue. She is short of money now and is trying to find ways to get it.

The more money you give, the better.

So after Su Yue was in trouble for a while, he hesitated and said that he could give it a try. There should be no big problem if he tried to record during the get out of class time.

When Lu Feng heard her promise, his voice, which was weak just now, instantly sounded like he had been injected with blood.

Su Yue originally wanted to find out how much money he could give, but Lu Feng got so excited that he hung up the phone.

Thinking that Lu Feng's character would not treat him badly, Su Yue did not call him to ask about it.

But when she finished recording and got the money, she was still shocked.

Unexpectedly, just a few songs were given 120 million.

Is recording so profitable?
Su Yue called Lu Feng and told him that he had received the money. Then he heard Lu Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "It's pretty fast. I thought they had to wait for ten days and a half after I just gave the things to them yesterday." .”

"By the way, how much did they pay? I told you yesterday that it must be at least 100 million, otherwise I won't work for them in vain." Lu Feng said again.

Only then did Su Yue realize that it turned out that Lu Feng didn't ask for the 120 million as a reward, so the other party gave him so much.

I didn't know what to say for a moment, but Lu Feng on the other end didn't feel anything at all.

Seeing that Su Yue didn't speak, he could still talk for a long time by himself.

"The song this time will definitely be the same as the one I played for Lao Zou last time. It will be a big hit!"

"But Lao Zou is really stingy. He only gave us a few computers and didn't say anything else. Next time he wants us to make music for him, I won't agree to it!"

Lu Feng chattered again about the game account.

His previous account was completely useless, and now his new account upgrade was so slow that he got angry every time he mentioned it.

Su Yue waited for him to finish nagging before hanging up the phone.

Then the 120 million was transferred directly to the studio account of the company that had been registered.

(End of this chapter)

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