The Era of Masculinity: Ambiguous Getting Fired

Chapter 49 No Choice

"You come here to perform to make money, and mine is to make the audience spend money and be happy. The purpose is clear. Now the audience pays for the fun and you make less money. You can have the best of both worlds. What's the matter?" Isn't it right?" The nightclub manager said with a sneer, "Besides, do you have any face now? Do you have the right to have face with me? You are just a little dancer, who will give you face? Face? Wait until the day you become a wrist, and then come and talk to me about your face...haha!"

"But... No matter what, I want you to stop playing that video in the next performance." If you didn't yell at the nightclub manager, the original delicate makeup turned hideous.

"It's my business whether to let it go or not, and I have the final say on my territory." The nightclub manager said arrogantly, raising his head.

"I have the final say on my site, what can you do?" The nightclub manager looked at Ruofei arrogantly and dismissively.

"You...if you play that video again, then...then I won't act." Ruofei shook the gauze dress vigorously while speaking.

"It doesn't matter whether you like to come or not. Anyway, what I want is the live effect, as long as it can make the audience happy and willing to spend money, it doesn't matter who comes to perform," the nightclub manager looked at Ruofei with disdain and said: "Today's I also tell you that no matter who will perform this part in the future, I will play this video until the audience has seen enough and is bored and stops laughing."

If it wasn't for rushing out of the nightclub in anger and onto the street, he kept running wildly and aimlessly, with tears streaming down his face, making his exquisite makeup look extremely evil.If it weren't for dragging a multicolored long skirt with messy and dirty makeup like this, running wildly like a ghost in the dark night, it would look funny and a little sad...

If I didn't shout in my heart, let me run like this until I run to death and to hell...

If he hadn't collapsed on the bed exhausted, the filthy makeup on his face hadn't been removed, and the colorful long skirt was still on his body.Tears have already dried up, my brain is blank, I can't cry, I can't laugh, I can't eat, I can't drink, I'm like a dead person...

Finally made it through the day, and when it was almost time for the performance at night, Ruofei was still lying on the bed blankly.

At this time, the bearded manager hurried over, and lifted Ruofei from the bed as soon as he entered the door.

"I'm not talking about you, you kid is starting to screw up again," the bearded man said to Ruofei impatiently, "If people want to broadcast that stuff, let's broadcast it. Anyway, they will give us a lot of money, right? Let's talk about it again." , what's wrong with making the audience happy? Isn't it just to make the audience happy when we dance and sing on stage. It's also a wise move for you to play a buffoon. What about haggling?"

"It's not that I don't want to make the audience happy. The key is that I can't use my performance mistakes to make the audience happy. Do you know that is an insult to me? I have always played the prince on stage since I was a child. That dancer girl, I have already broken the bottom line, and now she wants me to act as a buffoon, and I won’t do it even if I’m beaten to death!” If it wasn’t for the sudden outburst of emotions that had been suppressed for a whole day, she kept yelling at the bearded manager: “I don’t I just don’t do it, I will never play a buffoon! Haicheng Pearl keeps broadcasting the video about my performance mistakes, so I will not act for a day.”

"You... tell me what to say." The bearded manager sighed heavily, and then persuaded Ruofei helplessly, "Think about his little Shenyang, think about his appearance back then, with two blushes on his face It’s plateau red, right? There are two braids on the head, right? Wearing floral shirts and trousers often can’t cover the belly, right? In order to amuse the audience, he put his wife’s floral long johns around his neck... ..., what is the grievance you are suffering now? Besides, is it considered grievance..."

"I can't, I just can't. I'm a dancer and I'm not a sketch performer..." Ruo Fei still insisted.

"Tsk tsk tsk, actor? Put on rouge and powder and you are an actor? To put it nicely, you are called an actor, but to put it bluntly, you are just a dancer. Isn't it fun? You really think of yourself as a piece of pickle you .” The bearded man sneered.

"Whether it's dry food or pickled vegetables, I just quit anyway, so what's the matter." If it wasn't for the anger, he shouted hysterically at the beard.

"Let me tell you clearly now that the period around the Spring Festival is the best time for us to make money. If you refuse to perform, then I will have to deduct your salary according to the average number of performances now. If your salary is not enough to deduct, then I will put it on your account, no matter how long you use it in the future, you have to pay back the money..." The bearded man circled Ruofei with his hands behind his back, and then said coldly: "I advise you not to have trouble with money. The more times you strike, the more money you will deduct. Think about it..."

"It's up to you, I don't want to live anyway, so you can do whatever you like..." Ruofei finished speaking numbly, and fell on the bed again.

"You don't want to live anymore? Okay!" The bearded man put his hands on his hips and said seriously, "Don't tell me that. I'll call your parents and tell them. If you have the ability, tell your parents that you are not alive."

"You dare..." Ruobu Yigulu got up from the bed, threw himself on the beard like crazy and shouted: "If you dare to call my parents, I... I will fight you!"

"Hey, it's still sunny at last." The bearded Huti slid Ruofei's body and muttered: "Look at your light body, which is almost like a feather. If you really respect your parents, give it to me right now. I get up and go to the show...

Beard put down the words and left, leaving Ruobu alone curled up in the darkness...

"Mom and Dad, I'm a big star now, I will make a lot of money for you, I will buy you a house and a car, so that you can live a comfortable and decent life..."

If it wasn't for the child actor who played the role of the prince on stage since he was a child, his parents always thought that he has become a big star with great promise. He is the pride of his parents. He can't let his parents know that he is so useless, even if it is a lie Wrapped up fantasy, he also wants to make his parents proud of him.

Thinking of my parents, if I had no other choice, I could only bite the bullet and continue acting.

If it weren't for cheering up and coming to Haicheng Pearl Nightclub.When the manager of the nightclub saw Ruofei walking in from afar, he walked over to Ruofei with a sneer on his face and said, "Didn't you say you won't act? Why are you here again?"

Ruofei lowered his head in dejection and said nothing, and walked silently to the dressing room.

"Steal! How dare you compete with me, hum!" The nightclub manager booed from behind.

If it wasn't for pretending not to hear, just go to the dressing room and see Xiaoyue and the others busy with makeup.Xiaoyue saw from the mirror that if Ruofei came in, she jumped up as if she had taken a stimulant and said, "Hey, isn't this Concubine Yang Gui, why is she so downcast, so downcast that she kept falling on her belly, Ha ha!"