Entertainment: Stepmother’s daughter is actually a future queen

Chapter 96 Can I light Fenhe Bay?
When everyone entered the courtyard, they suddenly realized that this was actually a theater. However, looking around, there were hundreds of empty chairs in the sparse theater, but there was no one there.

Su Qingtong couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This theater seemed too empty.

Not to mention Su Qingtong, even Lin Yu felt it was outrageous. At first glance, it looked like it had closed down. The Nuo Da theater was empty.

"No, no." Lin Kaihai couldn't help laughing, "Some of the programs here are quite fun."

At this time, there was an old man on one side who was wearing a gray-black gown and a towel hanging on his shoulder. He was a little thin and had a pale face. He was holding a yellowed and old "ordering opera book" in his hand, just like ordering a recipe in a restaurant. "The dry old man came over.

"Our small theater is only crowded at night."

Lin Kaihai said, "It's still the same show as before. Please invite two masters to come out."

"Okay." After saying that, he was obviously a regular customer. The dry old man also stood still. Lin Kaihai immediately ordered 80 yuan and handed it to him. Obviously, the single ticket price for a concert here is 20 yuan. It can also be said to be inexpensive.

However, the program must be worthy of this quality.

Could it be Peking Opera?
There was no one around, so Lin Kaihai led Su Qingtong and the others to sit down at the four seats in the front row. Lin Yu was not interested at all and started playing with his mobile phone.

After Lin Kaihai glared at Lin Yu, he felt helpless.

On the contrary, Su Qingtong was sitting on one side, with neither joy nor sadness on his face. It was hard to tell whether he liked it or not.

. . .

"Two class leaders, that boss Lin from last time is here again, and it's you two who will be called upon."

The old man entered the backstage of the crew, but he put away the smile on his face. There was not much kindness on his face. Hearing this, he saw two people sitting in the drama troupe, one with a short build and wearing a long coat, and a man Mo Mo beside him. He is about over 30 years old, taller in stature, but looks old-fashioned.

Hearing this, the short-built man looked happy at first and then worried.

"Several people?"

The dry old man was planning to leave, but he said without looking back, "Four..., I guess they brought their children with them."

The short-built man felt relieved. After all, how could he not go on stage after the guests ordered the show?
In the past, there was only one guest in the audience, and it was not like they didn't hold on to perform for two hours.

. . .

Of course, Lin Yu didn't know about the nonsense backstage, and he couldn't possibly be interested in knowing it. However, it only took 3 minutes for the two people to walk out from behind the theater, all dressed in long gowns, and one of them had a hand in his hand. Holding a closed fan.

From the looks of it, at least he's not about to act.

Otherwise it's really torture.

But even so, it's not much better.

On the stage, Lao Guo... was the leader of this performance, Guo. He steeled himself and looked down the stage. He saw that the teahouse was still empty, with only four people sitting in the front row.

One of the young men was still playing with his mobile phone with his head down. He was extremely rude, but Lao Guo was not angry either.

Anyone who comes is a guest, not to mention paying for tea, right?If people who can't speak later raise their heads and listen carefully or even laugh, it's Lao Guo's own incompetence.

It can only be said that these years of frustration have completely worn away the impatience of this man who is over thirty and has accomplished nothing.

Any guest is an existence that he cherishes extremely.

At this thought, he and his old partner looked at each other, immediately cheered up and spoke.

"Hello friends on the second floor."

The partner on one side looked around for a moment and couldn't help but wonder, "Where does this second floor come from?"

"Ah, the ground floor, yes... we only have the ground floor."

Because of the current embarrassment, I made an impromptu joke and treated it as a prelude.

Being teased like this by these two people, Su Qingtong, who was originally very disapproving, couldn't help but raised his eyebrows slightly... At least this is more fun than singing, isn't it? "Well done to the audience in the front row."

"It makes me happy to see these old friends. They all came to see you." (Referring to the partner on the side)

"Where to go, it's up to you."

"Yu Qian..."

"here I am."

"A good actor in the cross talk world."

"You took it."

"That's very good, the conditions are good,...do you have a teacher?"

"Yes, I have."

"Who?"

"Our husband is 'Shi Fu Hip'."

"Ah,...are you his wife?"

Leader Guo made a cold joke at the beginning. Yu Qian on the side was obviously anxious, "What kind of argument is this?"

"It's not a good match..."

In the audience, Su Meijing and Lin Kaihai were both amused. Although Su Qingtong on the side did not smile, the corners of his lips slightly raised on his gentle face.

In fact, before hearing that familiar voice, Lin Yu had already raised his head in shock. Looking at the two shabby-dressed and slightly young people on the stage, Lin Yu was completely stunned and could not look back. God has come.

So in this daze, I watched the two people on the stage talking nonsense without saying a word.

"When a person wears a white robe and has accomplished meritorious service, he is called White-robed General Xue."

"White-robed general?"

"Correct."

"White-robed General Xue?"

"right?"

"Then he is in the army and is a nurse?"

"What's the point? Why is there a nurse?"

"Aren't you wearing a white robe?"

"Then I understand, this is his uniform."

"Ah..., your Majesty, this is the uniform temptation, right?"

"Hey, there are women in the audience, it's not a good thing to talk about!"

"..."

Lin Yu looked at the two people on the stage, dumbfounded, and couldn't help but feel dizzy. The sense of separation between the two eras and the confusion of memory made Lin Yu feel a little bit absurd sitting here at this moment.

But if he had to say anything at this time, Lin Yu only had one sentence in his heart... hold the grass and make a profit.

20 yuan, a ticket for free prostitution in the future can range from nearly a thousand to tens of thousands of Deyun Club tickets!
Can I get a monthly subscription here?

Another thought is... can I order a drunken version of Fenhewan?
(End of this chapter)