Chapter 276: Reporting
The audience in the audience dispersed sparsely, Nie Fuqian ran away early with the team, Du Zigui leaned on the stage with self-blame, and the bangs hanging in front of him cast a haze.
"If only I had noticed ...... earlier"
No, he wasn't unaware, he just believed with the last trace of hope, believing in the last bit of conscience of the girl who grew up in Fujialou.
"Boss Du......"
The staff wanted to come forward to comfort them, but they didn't know where to start.
However, the turmoil caused by this incident did not end there.
After the opening of the Qianqiu Theater, it is strictly forbidden to record the content of the performance on stage in the form of videos or pictures in any form, and upload it for a second time, but somehow, this "Zhan Wancheng" was recorded by someone with a heart and uploaded to the Internet.
The so-called good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and then the next day, #εη§ζζ₯Ό#ε°±θ’«ι‘ΆδΈδΊηζ, followed by a red word "explosion".
Originally, this matter was only spread in a small area, but who expected that a farce would be on the hot search, and it also climbed to the top of the list at an incredible speed.
I don't know if this is a natural hot search, or if there is another push behind it, in short, this video has made the Qianqiu Theater, which has always had a good image, fall into the situation of public criticism, Du Zigui The more he watched, the more anxious he became, if the people who don't know the truth saw it, maybe the Qianqiu Theater would be classified as a vulgar and glamorous place.
"No, no, isn't it, is this a theater or a kiln?"
""Zhan Wancheng" was originally a fan drama, but I didn't expect it to go so far. β
"The scene is really embarrassing, I went to watch it with my little sister, and when I saw this, I didn't have the eyes to continue to look down, and when the actors on the stage played that part, it was not amorous at all, but vulgar, and the sexual innuendo was really obvious, and the car wheel had already run over people's faces!"
"It's true, when I got there, there was a group of greasy old men behind me, and I began to wonder whether I was going to a theater or a green building. β
"I deliberately took my parents to the Qianqiu Theater, wanting them to change their opinion of what I liked, who knew that I had encountered such a play, and now they suspect that I go in and out of obscene and pornographic places every day, and have locked up my confinement......"
"Is it really appropriate to perform such a thing in public, it is highly recommended to ban the Qianqiu Theater!"
"What's the matter with the troupe being a demon Guan Qianqiu Theater, Boss Du went up to stop it in the middle of the show, I shouldn't have thought that they would do such a show, right?"
"The Qianqiu Theater can't be separated, what's the use of stopping......"
β......β
Qiu Yuebai browsed similar comments, and the more she looked at it, the more excited she became, and she applauded gloatingly: "Yes, I have already said that this little broken drama garden will not become a climate, so it will be a problem!"
This video of "Zhan Wan City" can climb to the hot search at such a speed, and it is still hanging at the top of the list, which is naturally indispensable to human factors.
There are more veteran troupes like her who can't see this theater, and I don't know who made the first move, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the disciples with crooked thoughts bought a few marketing accounts to fan the flames, and tried their best to render this matter known to everyone.
"I'll see how they can go on now. Qiu Yuebai locked the screen and slammed the phone upside down on the table with a "snap".
"Boss Qiu, why don't we find a way to add fuel to their fire?"
Qiu Yuebai raised her eyebrows, twisted her fingertips and pretended to ponder for a while, revealing a malicious smile: "No." β
"When encountering such an immoral matter, of course, we have to seek legal means. β
She picked up her phone again and dialed a call.
After three or two busy tones of "doodoo", the other party picked up: "Hello, this is the national 'anti-pornography and anti-illegal' reporting hotline, do you want to report?"
Qiu Yuebai said unhurriedly: "Yes, I want to report that the performance of Qianqiu Theater at half past seven last Friday night violated laws and regulations. β
"Okay, we'll deal with it as soon as possible after verification. β
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The next performance of Qianqiu Theater was on Saturday night, Fu Nanxun rushed back, and he promised Du Zigui to come back to play the piano for him.
The car assigned to him by the brokerage company was parked at the side gate of the opera garden, Fu Nanxun got out of the car with the huqin on his back, pulled the upper edge of the mask and was about to come in, only to see a staff member running out in a hurry and blocking his way.
"Teacher Fu, I'm afraid there is no way to carry out today's performance normally. β
Fu Nanxun ripped off his mask and frowned faintly: "What happened?"
"A group of uniformed people came, saying they were going to be checked. "The staff is so aggrieved," someone reported that we provided obscene and pornographic service venues, and demanded that they be closed down and rectified. β
Fu Nanxun bypassed him in three or two steps, and strode into the theater.
Du Zigui leaned weakly on the edge of the stage: "Can you come back another day, it's time to delay the start of the play for a while." β
A public official wearing epaulettes spat at him and shouted, "Still playing?"
He tore off a slip and stuffed it to Du Zigui: "The video circulating on the Internet is indeed true, and the business will be suspended at the slightest fine, wait for the fine." β
"But the tickets for tonight's performance have been sold, and the audience doesn't know that the show will be stopped, so you can't ask people to run for nothing, you see......"
The man shook his head involuntarily: "The report of the masses must be handled, there is no need to discuss." β
The uniformed group did not stay in the theater for long, leaving only a fluttering notice and leaving.
When Fu Nanxun walked in, there was only Du Zigui left in front of the stage, he seemed to have been sucked out of his main backbone, leaning there with his head down, his face as white as paper.
In the middle of the night, he raised his hand and slapped himself.
The half of the face on the right has a visible red mark left with the naked eye.
He should have realized it from the time Nie Fuqian came to the door, and he should have refused from the time she proposed to sing "Zhan Wancheng".
There were so many clues to the abnormal, outrageous handkerchief biting movements of the audience, but he let them slip through his fingers.
Xu Chunqiu handed over this theater to him to take care of, and the guys called him "Boss Du", but he ran this theater like this.
The more Du Zigui thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he blamed himself, he raised his hand suddenly, and without hesitation, he wanted to greet him in the face again.
He was only halfway through his full strength, but his wrist was suddenly grabbed.
He raised his eyelids with fluttering eyelashes, and unloaded his strength in a daze.
It's Fu Nanxun.