Bian Rui came out to explain to the old men, and within two minutes, the corner named Xia'er, who had already taken off his makeup, walked out, first thanked each table one by one, and then returned to the stage, sang a few words, and won a full house.

After half an hour of excitement, Bian Rui stood at the door with two apprentices, and everyone knew that today's meal was over, no one said anything, and no one asked for more time.

After all the guests left, Bian Rui returned to the house with his apprentice and began to tidy up.

"Mr. Bian, Mr. Bian!"

Bian Rui was busy working here, and suddenly heard someone calling him, and when he looked up, he found that it was the foreman of the troupe, so he put down the work in his hand and walked over.

"What's the matter?" Bian Rui asked curiously.

The foreman pulled Bian Rui aside, then took out a big envelope from his pocket and handed it to Bian Rui's hand: "The performance will trouble you, and I want you to watch more in the future!"

Bian Rui took the envelope and checked it and found that there was really a lot of money in it, at least half of what they got from the performance, and there were 20,000 yuan anyway, they earned a total of more than 50,000 red envelopes, and gave 20,000 to Bian Rui, which is a real big deal.

Bian Rui smiled and slapped the envelope back to the foreman's hand: "Take it back!"

Far from being happy, the foreman was worried: "This ...... If so, you can point it out, and we'll go back and change it next time if we do it again......

While saying that the foreman returned the envelope again, he also signaled that this was only one time, and there would be something like that later.

Bian Rui understood that this was a misunderstanding by the foreman, and pushed the envelope back with a smile: "I didn't mean that, this is what the guests rewarded, you can take it with peace of mind, perform it well, and arrange more good shows." Today is also your creation, generally the old gentleman likes your play, but you stay here and you can't sing over and over again, let me tell you this, the guests on my side are fixed, that is, the appearance of dozens of people, if you are the third child will be tired of listening to it in a few months, so take the money back to Ansheng to rehearse."

"Not ......"

This foreman likes money, but he doesn't dare to take it all back, no matter which platform he occupies to make money, the money should be given to others, the foreman has given seventy shares to others at the most, so to speak, from entering the industry to the present, the foreman still met the first one who doesn't want money, although it's good to don't want money, but he is flustered, for fear that this time he will act, next time Bian Rui will find someone else.

Although it was said that they were not found by Bian Rui, the manager who came to them also said that this was the first time, and they would leave if they couldn't satisfy Bian Rui, and the old men were not satisfied.

Pushing back and forth with the foreman a few times, Bian Rui couldn't stand it a little: "If you do this again, don't come next time, why can't I tell you that I don't understand, I don't want your money, you just need to clean the backstage and stage for me every time!"

When the foreman saw Bian Rui's appearance, he understood that the person in front of him was really angry, so he had to take back the envelope in a sneer.

Back in the background, a bunch of people were looking at him.

"Why didn't you accept it?" A middle-aged man looked at the foreman and saw him take out the envelope again, and his face suddenly collapsed.

"Is this not going to let us continue acting?" said another.

Xiaoxia opened her mouth when she heard this, "Master, why don't I try it?"

"No, where do you want to go, let's act, but he doesn't charge the money" The foreman squeezed a smile from his face.

As a small troupe, how much money can only be earned after walking around the village and singing for a day? Now not only is the fee given, but also the reward of 50,000 yuan, and this income is like a dream for this small troupe.

Everyone summed it up, and finally the foreman went out with an envelope to find the manager.

When I arrived at the manager's office, the foreman knocked on the door and heard a sound coming in from inside, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing that the manager was alone, the foreman smiled: "Busy?"

"It's okay, you sit down, I've heard that the acting is quite good, and the old men like it too!" the manager replied with a smile.

The two talked for a while, and the foreman took out the envelope again, put it on the table and pushed it in front of the manager: "A little bit of meaning!"

The manager knew how much it was at a glance, so he immediately pushed the foreman back: "I can't take this thing, let's tell you this, I can't help at all, and I don't have the ability to say bad things." That is our boss's friend, the restaurant is given by our boss for free, and in a hurry to beg people to open six days a month, people are not happy, and finally said five days, that is, ten, you, instead of coming to my side, it is better to work more on the other side!"

"I'm running both ends here!You're our benefactor, and we'd have made this money without you?" the foreman pushed the money back.

The manager said: "It's really not you I recommended, it's our boss who named you and said that your singing is quite interesting."

The two pushed twice, and the manager said: "Don't embarrass me, if you accept your money, it will be equivalent to smashing the jobs of the two of us, take the money back, act well, and work Mr. Bian's side to stabilize your position."

The foreman listened to this and felt a palpitation in his heart: "Do you have to find another team?"

"How do I know this, I'll just say it casually," the manager laughed.

The foreman felt terrible at this moment, and a good job was about to be lost before he could cover the heat in his hands, so he asked eagerly: "Then you can show me the way."

"Didn't you say it, it has to be Mr. Bian, he said you can do it, then you can do it, he said you can't, that is not good!" said the manager with a smile.

"However, he won't give me a chance...... "The foreman is really anxious."

The manager said, "Tried it?"

As soon as the foreman told him what had just happened, the manager was happy.

"That person is not short of money, your little money is not enough for people to drink tea, so let's pay attention to what he has hobbies, and it will be over if you do what he likes!" said the manager.

"How do I know this, wow!" the foreman was really anxious.

The manager said: "To be honest, I don't know, people and our boss are friends, where can I meet every day, you think about it slowly."

The foreman glanced at the manager's appearance and understood that he was wrong.

People who come out of the mess always think a lot, it's not strange, sometimes you have to offend people if you think less, the manager doesn't have a clue about it, the foreman here is enlightened, and he realizes the reason, their troupe must have no money, and there will be no treasures or anything like that, if the only one who is still a little attractive to men is Xiaoxia.

But as a master, he is not that kind of person, you say that you want to make the foreman laugh or even be beaten or something, he doesn't care, but you can't let the apprentice do anything embarrassing, because his own apprentice will get married in the future.

"What is the relationship between Mr. and Mrs. Bian here?" asked the foreman.

When the manager heard this, he looked at the foreman for a while, and suddenly his mind lit up, and he almost understood why the foreman asked this, and immediately said: "Don't let me mess around, the two of them are good, I have never heard that Mr. Bian has a hobby in that area, and he concentrates on arranging two more scenes! I said that you really think about this!"

The foreman's old face flushed.

He is running the rivers and lakes, and he is confident that he still has some means to see that people are not lying, obviously the manager is a little anxious now, it seems that Mr. Bian is really a man who is not very good at wildflowers, and there are too few such men now.

The two chatted for a while, and this time the manager didn't dare to talk too much, and said it bluntly.

Leaving the manager's office, the foreman returned to the backstage, and everyone found that the money had not been sent, and their hearts suddenly twitched again.

Just when everyone was worried, Mo Sheng came in.

"Hello everyone!"

As soon as the people in the room saw Mo Sheng, their eyes immediately lit up and they greeted him warmly.

Mo Sheng is a very lively person, now Master Bian Rui and Xinglu are busy outside, he has nothing to do here, and it is not good to disturb Master and Senior Sister, so he decided to have some fun by himself, so he naturally ran to the backstage.

Mo Sheng loves to be lively, and the people here are holding it with their hearts, so soon everyone became acquainted.

"What are your master's hobbies?" someone asked.

Mo Sheng glanced at this one and said, "Why do you want to give a gift to my master?"

Seeing that everyone was laughing, Mo Sheng suddenly understood that these people really had this idea, so he sat up straight, and the original capital paralysis was also healed: "My master likes a lot of things, but you can't afford it." If you want to say that my father's favorite is wood, what red sandalwood, sea yellow and the like, don't fool the things on the market, my master likes all big materials, there is no one one meter or two, my master doesn't look at it!"

The people around him were dumbfounded, if there is such a big material, I am afraid that half of them will go home to live a small life, who still sings in the open air.

"Isn't there a cheaper one?"

At this time, it was Xiaoxia who was asking.

The beautiful sister asked a question, she wanted to show off if she was a man, not to mention Mo Sheng, so he immediately said: "That's really there, my master and my sister like motorcycles, and they are not very expensive, one is in the hundreds of thousands."

A group of people looked at Mo Sheng's appearance, almost kicked him in the face, and scolded at the same time: Hundreds of thousands of dollars is not expensive?

(End of chapter)