"I'll give you a half-day trip on Sunday, and you go back to the theater to finish this matter. Tang Ze weighed the pros and cons and finally decided.

Xu Chunqiu bowed slightly, she had this intention.

Fortunately, Xu Chunqiu solved the problem in time, and the Qianqiu Theater, which had paid the fine in full, only stopped for one day, and the play on Sunday morning started as usual.

The staff straightened the hem of Du Zigui's costume, and said a little timidly: "Boss Du, I looked at the audience outside just now, and it seems that something is wrong." ”

He didn't know what it felt, he just felt that those people didn't seem to be coming to the theater to listen to the play, but like they were here to smash the scene.

"Boss Du, be careful for a while. ”

The staff said, unconsciously glanced in the direction of the music team, Fu Nanxun's position was vacant, and he was temporarily called back by the brokerage company.

Yesterday, when reporters swarmed up, he protected Du Zigui and confronted the media, and new video clips were uploaded to the Internet, and the rumors on the Internet were further fermenting, and the storm of public opinion gradually affected Fu Nanxun.

When the accident occurred in "Zhan Wancheng", Fu Nanxun was not in the theater, he could have stayed out of the matter and left himself clean, but he just waded in such troubled waters in front of him and caught fire.

Du Zigui took a deep breath and lifted the curtain in front of and behind the curtain of the divider.

The audience was very noisy, and it was like crazy when I saw him come out.

The number of audiences accommodated by the Qianqiu Theater is quite limited, the audience of each show is not more than 300 people, and Du Zigui is resident here, and most of the regulars who come here a lot over time have a little impression, not to mention that everyone knows it, but the face is familiar.

He looked around, and there weren't many familiar faces as far as he could see.

There were four or five young people sitting on the rightmost side of the first row, and when Du Zigui saw them, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

He recognized them, they were all disciples of Qiu Yuebai's faction.

Du Zi prescribed a set of minds, and before he could speak, the audience started to shout loudly.

"Appeal ......"

"What do you sing, what do you sing?"

"Are you still singing fan drama today, Boss Du?"

"I can't get used to you oily little white faces, doing unsightly things under the banner of Peking Opera!"

"Liyuan Xing doesn't need to be so unconventional, Peking Opera has become what it is now, and it has already changed its taste. ”

"Get out of here, get out of this circle with your boss!"

“......”

Drinking the rest of the tea spilled on the stage, wetting the hem of his costume.

Orange peels, tea stalks, and peanut and melon seed shells came one after another, smashing on the red and pink embroidered shoes that Du Zigui was stepping on.

He stepped on the peel of the fruit without squinting, not caring at all about the tea that was spilled on the stage, and began to sing unmoved.

"I suddenly heard the sound of the golden drum and the sound of the painting horn, which aroused me to break through the heavens and top the clouds"

"I want the peach blossoms to be majestic back then, and the enemy blood splashes the pomegranate skirt."

Just listening to the loud voice, what came to my face was the magnificence of Jin Ge's iron horse, the courage of the mountains and the sea, and the orange peel melon shells thrown at my feet seemed to be useless for a while.

The song "Mu Guiying is in Charge" he sang with great momentum, with a glance, as if he was not resisting the invasion of Western Xia, nor was he protecting the Central Plains of the Great Song Dynasty.

"What is the point of the clown, I can block millions of soldiers with one sword."

He took command of the expedition and guarded this Qianqiu theater.

......

After singing the song, Du Zigui stepped off the stage and took off his makeup.

Ordinary spectators and well-behaved people got up and left the audience after seeing the excitement and listening to the play, but the media and reporters who mixed in did not.

The reporters rushed up with the machine and blocked the door of the dressing room to prevent him from coming out.

The number is actually not much, only a few dozen people, but it just encircled the atmosphere of the zombie siege.

"I'm sorry to let you go, please let me ......"

However, instead of anyone getting out of the way, the encirclement became tighter and tighter.

Du Zigui struggled through the crowd trying to leave, struggling like a trapped beast.

When he stood on the stage, he was Mu Guiying, who could defeat thousands of troops, but after he got off the stage, he was just an ordinary person who fought alone.

The pressure of the microphone and the camera squeezed him almost out of breath, and the people of the good deeds rushed up like crazy, and the staff couldn't stop him. Fu Nanxun was called back by his agency, and no one stood in front of him to block the camera and retreat for him.

"May I ask why Qianqiu Theater started to continue the performance after only stopping the play for one day after the illegal performance?"

"Qianqiu Theater blames all the responsibility on the troupe that provided the performance, is this behavior suspected of shirking responsibility?"

"Boss Du, please don't shy away from it and answer my question positively. ”

“......”

There was a lot of chaos in the theater garden, and reporters with cameras were eager to jump on the stage in order to find a better angle.

The door at the entrance snapped open, and a slender shadow stood against the entrance of the auditorium.

"If you ask me something, don't embarrass the people in the garden. ”

Xu Chunqiu stood in that light, she rarely wore a red lipstick, and her lip line was very sharp.

Some people are the center of attention in the crowd wherever they go.

As soon as the reporters saw Xu Chunqiu's figure, they immediately became excited, and they put down Du Zigui one after another and diverted the artillery fire.

I saw her rushing straight into the crowd without pause, and the reporter in front of her involuntarily retreated as soon as he saw her coming, making way for her.

Xu Chunqiu Moses opened a way in the crowd of reporters as if opening the Red Sea, and she went all the way forward and climbed onto the stage with one hand.

"Sit. She raised an eyebrow and gestured with her hand.

Qianqiu Theater has made a sound gathering design, which does not need the blessing of a microphone, and Xu Chunqiu's not too loud voice can clearly reach the ears of every reporter present.

The reporters looked at each other, everyone kept their original movements, the person holding the machine was still holding the machine, and the person holding the microphone was still holding the microphone. They stood still, and no one sat down.

Xu Chunqiu suddenly smiled as if he thought it was interesting.

The smile was as fleeting as if a glacier melted, and then she turned cold again, and her expression became solemn.

"Think of it as a press conference, and you can ask any questions one by one. ”

"I'm here today to clean up all these messy things, and don't come to harass my theater in the future. ”

Xu Chunqiu raised his hand and made a "please" gesture.

"If there is no objection, please take a seat. ”

The flow of people under the stage slowly surged, and after only a dozen seconds, the reporters who were still messing around sat down nearby, and the audience was silent.