Yipin Tang

Chapter 144 This deal can be done

Wang Xiang interrupted with a dry cough: "What are you talking about between friends, what is not reciprocated."

"friend……"

If someone said this before, Ningxiang and the others would definitely sneer at it. Talking about feelings in a romantic place is a joke, let alone friends. People like them have never expected to have true love and friendship, but now they feel it personally When it comes to friendship, maybe there is another kind of expectation in my heart.

Wang Xiang could already guess what Ningxiang wanted to say, but it was not what he wanted. He really regarded Ningxiang as a friend, and he didn't want this pure friendship to be mixed with other things.

The beauties looked at him with watery eyes, even though Wang Xiang was thick-skinned and a little bit unbearable, he felt embarrassed when others touched him, and said with a dry smile: "If you really want to repay me, there is a way."

"any solution?"

"Remember the star I told you about before?"

Xiao Bei said: "Remember, I want to be the kind of star that Mr. Wang said."

Wang Xiang smiled slightly: "In a few days, I plan to set up a few shops next to Dengxian Tower and open a big theater. Then you will have to come and help me."

"Big theater? What does it do?" Xiaobei asked curiously.

Ning Xiang and the others were also very curious. Wang Xiang always has some ideas that are different from ordinary people, but he can become a blockbuster.

Wang Xiang said with a smile: "It's complicated to say, there are songs, there are stage plays, and there are more exciting performances than stage plays."

"Is there any more exciting performance than a stage play?" Xiaobei looked very cute in surprise. In her opinion, the stage play is already the most exciting and interesting performance in the world.Of course, the shadow puppet show performed by the old man Liu who climbed the fairy tower is also very interesting in her eyes.

The performance that Wang Xiang said is more exciting than the stage play is actually the performance of the classic film and television dramas of later generations in the form of the stage. The difference from the stage play is that the stage play pursues the art of drama, and the form of expression is exaggerated, while the adapted stage version of the film and television drama What the play pursues is truth, and the form of expression is more natural.

In addition to adapting film and television dramas to the stage version of Wang Xiang, there are many other ideas, such as magic performances, but these still need to be gradually perfected.

Listening to Wang Xiang talking about these interesting things, everyone was amazed and curious, and couldn't help but be eager to try.

"When can we see these interesting performances?"

Qing'er habitually tapped Xiaobei's head lightly: "We are not here to watch performances, these interesting performances are for us to perform, right, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Xiang smiled and said, "Haha, Miss Qing'er is really smart. The big theater will recruit some special actors at that time, but it would be the best if there are four big stars to help."

Qing'er was a little embarrassed to hear the word "big star". It is not an exaggeration to say that the four of them are big stars given their reputation in Chang'an. When they learned that they had smallpox, many fans were saddened by it. Sad, Li Huiming was so sad that he didn't eat well for several days. If he knew that Ningxiang had arrived at Wang Xiang's big theater, he didn't know what kind of expression he would have.

After listening to Wang Xiang's words, Ningxiang smiled and said, "If you need our sisters, please speak up, Mr. Wang, just as Mr. Wang said, we are friends."

At this time, Ningxiang's whole body glowed with a different look, and the shackles on her body disappeared as the deed of prostitution turned into crumbs, and the whole person suddenly relaxed a lot and was full of confidence and vitality. The condensed fragrance of time is more charming.

Wang Xiang couldn't help but stared at it for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly said: "It will take some time for the theater to be fully furnished, you might as well read the script first."

Seeing the change in Wang Xiang's expression, Ning Xiang was slightly happy, and said with a smile: "Young Master Wang has already finished reading the script that he gave us earlier."

Wang Xiang had been prepared for a long time, and with a slight smile, he took the wooden box from Degui's hand and put it on the table.

"I have brought you some new stories, but they are not scripts. These stories are relatively long and can be divided into several or dozens of paragraphs for performance."

"New story!" Several people were very excited to hear the new story, especially Qing'er and Xiaobei. There are indeed too few entertainment methods in ancient times, especially for women. They have already fallen in love with it. Watching new scripts and new stories is such a pastime.

Wang Xiang's so-called new stories are actually novels of later generations. In the past, Wang Xiang liked to read novels very much. He never forgot to collect many wonderful novels, of all types.

It is impossible for him to copy such a long novel, and he can only tear off the cover just like the Compendium of Materia Medica, leaving only the content.

Ning Xiang couldn't wait to flip through a few pages, and exclaimed: "The story is fascinating, and it makes people want to read it as if they were actually there."

Wang Xiang smiled triumphantly, how can a novel that can stand the test of the majority of book lovers be bad.

"only……"

Seeing Ningxiang frowning slightly, Wang Xiang asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"It must have taken a lot of effort to print this book so finely, but why are there so many typos?"

typo?Wang Xiang thought to himself: Impossible, all the hardcover novels I buy are serious ones, not those shoddy pirated books.

Seeing Wang Xiang's disbelief, Ning Xiang pointed to a word and said, "Look here, Mr. Wang."

Wang Xiang leaned his head and smelled a faint fragrance and couldn't help but get distracted, he quickly gathered his mind and looked at the place where Ningxiang pointed.

Haha, what a typo, it turned out to be in simplified characters. The Compendium of Materia Medica that I gave to Sun Simiao before seems to be in traditional characters, but these novels are all in simplified characters.

"There may be omissions, or there may be omissions." Wang Xiang can only explain in this way. Fortunately, there are not many such "typos" and they will not affect the overall reading.

"If such a book spreads out, I'm afraid it will be very popular."

Xiaobei held a novel and read it with gusto. Hearing Ningxiang's exclamation, he said without raising his head: "The stories of Prince Wang are always so interesting. There are many sisters who like to read the previous script Yicuilou very much."

The speaker is not interested in the listener, Wang Xiang's eyes lit up and he asked, "Do you think many people will buy these stories if I print them into books?"

"Many people will definitely buy it." Xiaobei nodded her head vigorously, at least she couldn't help but buy a few more and put them in the room to read slowly.

Ning Xiang said: "Our sisters can only talk when we have nothing to do. It's good to have these stories for entertainment, but it may be very difficult to print such a long story into a book. I'm curious where the prince's books come from. of."

Wang Xiang laughed: "I have my own way."

Gewuyuan can already produce white and thick good paper, as long as movable type printing is added... this business can be done.

With this thought, Wang Xiang couldn't wait, and after chatting for a while, he was ready to leave, and Li Chunfeng had to trouble Li Chunfeng about printing the book.

Originally, they wanted Degui to help them find a house in Chang'an, but they refused to accept it anyway. Thinking about the four of them's fame and some savings, it should not be difficult to set up a house in Chang'an, so there was no reluctance.

Wang Xiang was really too enthusiastic this time. If he said that Ningxiang had no other intentions and virtues, he would not believe it, but this is a good thing. His father even said that it is time for the Hou family to have a baby.

(End of this chapter)