This star just wants to learn.

“What kind of dark history could I have?”

Pu Tong's expression remained as usual, and he had no intention of continuing the conversation on this topic.

"Really not?"

Yu Wanwan glanced at him suspiciously. Boys were pretty good when they were young. How could there be no embarrassment?

She quite liked hearing stories about Pu Tong when he was a child, because she wanted to know how this guy turned from a little boy with a snot-filled nose to what he is now.

Isn't it a very romantic thing for the two of them to share their childhood stories intimately and discuss the joys and sorrows of the past?
But Pu Tong is not going to say it. He must have his reasons, and there is no need to ask. When two people are together, they still need to have a sense of boundaries...

Yu Wanwan didn't ask further questions, but the others couldn't help it. They had already heard about Xie Mu and Gan Hengxu's embarrassing story, so what's the harm in hearing one more?
What's more, Pu Tong looks serious, and they are somewhat curious about what he will be like as a second grader.

"The more you don't say anything, the more curious we become."

Iori Yukino smiled maliciously, and her intuition told her that Pu Tong must be embarrassed if he didn't want to say it. He must have been special when he was a child.

The less he wants to say it, it means it must be something extremely social.

They became curious when they thought that Pu Tong, who was now a bright and talented person, had similar embarrassing things when he was a child.

"You're almost done..."

It's not that Pu Tong is unwilling to share his embarrassing things, but many of his embarrassing things are from his previous experiences in the orphanage, and these things have nothing to do with who he is now.

Even if I say it, no one will believe it, so it’s better not to say it.

Is he going to tell the story about how he almost blinded himself by picking up eye drops from the guard grandpa of Fengyou Jingxue Orphanage?

Or use solid glue to imitate the aunt's application of lipstick and be laughed at by other children for two or three years?
It's better not to talk about these things one by one. On the one hand, it is related to my own experience in the previous life. On the other hand, it is really embarrassing...

He ignored the curious expressions on their faces and forcibly changed the topic.

"The next stop of the troupe's performance is going to southern Zhejiang, right?"

In fact, in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, due to cultural customs and historical reasons, Yue Opera is more popular and more popular than Peking Opera.

Yue Opera is one of the most representative operas in southern Zhejiang and one of the main local operas in southern Zhejiang. Although Peking Opera has the highest status in the country, "a powerful dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake." In Zhejiang, their opera troupe has a limited audience. .

The performance style of Peking Opera is majestic and passionate. It focuses on martial arts performances, such as fighting scenes, kung fu, etc. It also has high artistic requirements in singing, reading, acting, and fighting.

However, the performance style of Yue Opera is completely different. It is delicate and soft, focusing on singing and acting. Its singing style is melodious and rich in emotion.

Although they are both traditional Chinese operas, these two completely different artistic styles are destined to have different audiences...

To be honest, their troupe was prepared not to sell tickets for the second stop.

But now, after Pu Tong's propaganda, maybe they don't need to be so pessimistic.

"Aren't the tickets for the second show already on pre-sale? Take a look!"

Xie Mu tidied up the clothes that had been torn from playing just now, took out her mobile phone and checked the tickets for the theater troupe.

"It's gone now, what the hell?"

He was stunned for a moment. The pre-sale for the second stop was launched just after the performance. It was not even half an hour old. How come it was sold out so quickly?
How can you buy opera tickets so quickly?

Gan Hengxu didn't believe his ears. In the past, when they performed in theaters, it was common for the tickets to be sold out. Even if they occasionally sold out, it was because they started selling them half a month in advance. It has only been on sale for half an hour and the tickets are already sold out?

He turned back to look at Pu Tong blankly. The reason why the tickets for their performance were sold so well was definitely related to Pu Tong's promotion.

"How many tickets are there in total?"

"The Zhejiang Grand Theater we contacted has tens of thousands of tickets at least..." Gan Hengxu paused, "Of course, there are still some tickets that will not be released for sale."

Any gig. The organizers will not release all the tickets for you to grab, because the organizers also want to make more money. They will pinch the tickets and cooperate with the ticketing agency. This channel can also allow them to earn high prices.

Of course, in addition to normal ticket sales, there are also many relationship tickets, invitations, and internal quotas. These are not sold to the outside world and are used to give away people. Just like the tickets for Pu Tong and others this time, they are internal quotas...

Tens of thousands of them, gone so quickly?

"I've seen many top singers hold concerts, and hundreds of thousands of tickets are sold out in seconds."

Sun Yilin on the side secretly glanced at the people around him. They were somewhat in the middle of the game and couldn't see clearly. With their popularity, if they hold a concert in the future, the tickets will only sell faster...

Pu Tong and others looked at each other. Although they had never held a concert, they still knew something about this kind of thing.

At least Pu Tong knows that many concerts of great gods and kings are hard to get tickets for. If the Internet speed is not good, then he will miss the concert.

“Under your official account, someone is asking if there are any extra tickets!”

Xie Muyang raised her phone and said, "Your theater troupe is really popular."

Even if the tickets are sold out in minutes, what's even more frightening is that there are still many people who want to buy but can't, and they are in a hurry now.

There are too many people with money and time now.

In the past, going to concerts and performances was a luxury that required saving money, but now when everyone is bored, they will cultivate their mood or treat themselves.

Some people really want to watch it, some people are looking for feelings and resonance, and some people are just looking to post on Moments to show off...

So there are more people buying tickets, and scalpers will definitely hoard a large number of tickets when they see the market is so big. In the end, the one with the highest price will win.

"It feels like we already have scalpers in our theater troupe..."

Everyone deeply agreed. The live broadcast had just ended, and the popularity of their opera performances had not diminished. Many scalpers would definitely take action when they saw the profits.

Presumably many of these tens of thousands of tickets were sold by scalpers using scripts.

Gan Hengxu also didn't expect that scalpers would one day appear in their increasingly declining traditional opera.

Although this kind of thing is not worthy of praise, it is definitely a sign that opera is becoming popular again!
"I'm afraid this kind of thing cannot be stopped. Even if the authorities explicitly prohibit it, the scalping industry will still exist."

Pu Tong couldn't help but remember that when he was watching Yu Wanwan's drama performance, he met a scalper at the entrance of the theater, although he reported the scalper...

He suddenly had a far-fetched idea, it would be great if one day he could also hold a concert.

After all, when he was an eighteenth-tier artist, he had also dreamed of the dream of a huge crowd.

If that day comes, he will definitely not charge for admission, and he will enter with his "Tongxue" fan card level, and no fake fans will be accepted.

(End of this chapter)