Chapter 4: The Princess

When I came out of the theater, it was dusk.

The sunset burned like a flame, obscuring half of the sky, and the sun was about to set. The air around seems to be particularly clear, like glass. In the distance, a soft mist hung over it, and it looked warm. The bright red light fell with the dew on the green belt, trees, and meadows, which had been filled with pale golden light not so long ago, casting long shadows.

Yan wandered all the way, and the pleasure brought to her by beauty soon dimmed. She looked at it, looked at it, frowned, and always felt that it was not a taste, that feeling of emptiness and loss, and she was in her heart, and her heart was uncomfortable.

She hated herself like this and wanted to get out of this emotion as soon as possible.

Loved, not regretted.

was betrayed, and it was also splashed with water in front of the horse, and it was difficult to collect it. In front of her, there is only one way to regain strength, double the way, and continue to live. After thinking about it, I felt that I was laughing and laughing, and I had my head on my own.

Yan lowered his head, looked at the stone called, and muttered to himself.

"It's just a play, what's the pity?"

"It's not the first time you've fallen out of love, what's upset?"

"Ah, I have to hurry up and sort out my emotions, lest Li Wei talk to me at length again!"

So over and over again, I don't get tired of telling myself. The effect of the mental suggestion was immediate, and the brow gradually relaxed.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, so frightened that her soul trembled, and she reached into her bag in a panic, took out the mobile phone, and looked at it, looking panicked, sitting on pins and needles.

Oh no, it's my father's phone call.

Yan's face was flustered, so he had to answer the phone timidly, and said nervously: "Eh, Dad......"

It is conceivable that my father was so anxious that he came up and slapped his head and covered his face, and criticized him harshly.

"Okay, you're single again, aren't you?"

"I told you a long time ago to let you leave him, but you didn't listen, now you're hurt, right?"

Yan was like falling into a fog, confused, scratching his ears and cheeks, and asked his father worriedly, "Dad, how do you know?"

On the other end of the phone, my father was so disgusted that the upper and lower rows of silver teeth were rubbed together and creaked, his lungs were bursting, his voice was very excited and unwilling, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "That bastard boy said, I called you, but you didn't answer, I called him, and he said that you broke up." I'm so!"

Yan could imagine his father's expression. There was a low curse in my heart, you are a good Chuangu, what a bastard, I can't wait for the whole world to know that you dumped me?

What his father scolded next, Yan didn't listen carefully, and his attention was on Chuangu, the bastard. was scolded by his father for a while, and Yan didn't mind, but it was more painful. How could you ever think that even talking about love would make your parents sad? Full of shame, I really wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, touch the car window, and shrink down.

"Dad, aren't you going to break up? what's the big deal!"

The father paused for a moment, eased his mood a little, and said earnestly: "I'll let your mother take care of you." ”

When Yan heard this, he really took it upon himself to talk about a messy relationship, and it also made his parents feel bad

There is nothing in the world, and mediocre people disturb themselves.

"Dad, I'm not a child, I'm fine. ”

The father didn't follow, "No, you're busy with work, and you don't eat on time, your body can't stand it." We'll take care of you in the past, and it'll be done in a month. ”

Yan couldn't cry or laugh, "Dad, I'm not busy with work for a day or two, it's okay." Don't worry, even if you're going to be sad, it's only a matter of a few days, you can rest assured!"

"Okay, okay, let's not go, then this matter, you have been bad for too long, that bastard doesn't know self-love, shameless, you feel sorry for him, it's not worth it, you know?"

Yan Shi smiled all of a sudden, his tense heart relaxed, and he was no longer so panicked, suffering from gains and losses, holding his stomach and panting.

"Dad, I'm not a bucket person, don't worry, it's okay. ”

The parents will be relieved, but they are worried, and they continue to tell their daughter as if they are a little indignant. As a daughter, she can only chatter.

Inside the theater.

A pot of wine studio ended today's performance with thunderous applause.

Beiming Youyu pulled the staff and gracefully gave a five-minute thank you gift to the audience.

They didn't look up until the curtain was fully drawn. I saw that the eyes of the fish in the north were full of tears, and the tears were full of gratitude, prayers, hopes, and thousands of words.

He was so grateful to the packed audience, they were the ones who gave him hope.

In the past, he was a leisurely son-in-law and a lover of cosplay, and the biggest performance occasion was just a comic con. Except for the people in the cosplay circle, everyone talked about cosplay, but they just showed a look of disdain and sneered. Compared with the performance method of the spring and white snow genre, the cosers' performances are like lonely performers, looking at the shadow in the comic exhibition, and enjoying themselves alone.

The singing stage and the dancing pavilion can't tolerate them.

But there are fish in the North Darkness who have always believed that with hard work, they will be able to promote the performance of the cosers to the public.

At first, in Comic-Con, we could see some stage performances from wealthy cosplay studios. In these performances, there are beautifully crafted scene props to support, and the storyline is mostly copied from Japanese anime, without a head or tail, and without coaxing. If you don't know anything about Japanese anime, then no matter what story is performed on stage, it will be obscure in your eyes. So this kind of performance, which is rich and has a small audience, has always been tepid.

The advantages of cosplay stage plays are also present, they have beautiful scenes, beautiful costumes, and the stories they choose have a certain discussion value. Through these gorgeous scenes, the audience is prone to stories of topicality and empathy.

So how to promote the cosplay stage play to the public in a way that promotes the strengths and avoids the weaknesses? so that cosplay lovers can also show the touching stories to more ordinary audiences through their own efforts and through their unique performance methods, and they can also be glorious?

There was no flash of inspiration when there were fish in the North Underworld, and after the drastic reform, the last shot became popular.

Subsequently, he set up a studio.

He strives to combine cosplay and traditional drama with each other, and is richer and more diversified in costumes, props and scene production.

Under his careful leadership, the studio's friends worked together, worked together, and pondered, not letting go of any big or small performances. Slowly, they have accumulated a certain number of fans in the comic con, and their popularity has become higher and higher. This was followed by a fan effect, and performance opportunities increased.

They didn't bother with it, but they still performed at Comic Con.

Beiming Youyu often smiled and said to Liu Gongzi: "I am just a talented and shallow artist, why can't I be in the hall of elegance?

Liu Gongzi replied with a smile: "You say that you are only a shallow learner, so there is a song house and a dance pavilion to accommodate you?"

Beiming Youyu was annoyed and said, "I'm obviously talented!"

Later, at the suggestion of Liu Gongzi, Youyu in the North Shadow began to contact the major traditional theaters, hoping that they could give them the opportunity to perform. It is conceivable that the theater considers itself a song house dance pavilion in the spring and snow, and disdains any performance of this cosplay. In the end, it was Liu Gongzi who trusted the relationship to be able to cooperate with this small theater.

The contract was only signed for one month, 4 shows.

may be because this form of performance is still new to ordinary people, and the first performance has received a lot of praise.

There are fish in the north and looked at the audience that gradually dispersed under the seats, but they frowned. People have always abandoned the old and cherished the new, but they are prone to love the new and hate the old. Will they continue to favor us after watching these performances? He shook his head, not knowing, but we had to try and persevere.

In the market, in the streets and alleys, as long as there is a person pushing a certain restaurant, a certain person, through the street talk, talking in the alley, other neighbors will come one after another, discuss and praise each other.

The same goes for the performances.

The performance of the Pot of Wine Studio has received more and more attention, and more and more people have come to see the performance.

The contract went from one month to two years.

This time, half a year has passed, and their performances are still popular.

This is mainly due to their strategy, seeking common ground while reserving small differences, and only being refined. Datong, the performance duration is consistent with Mandarin dramas, Xiaoyi, the story is presented in series, a week, you can only see a part of the story, if you want to watch it, you have to chase it, just like chasing the drama at home. The only one is unique, in the selection of story themes, farewell to Japanese animation, and choose ancient Chinese elegance and vulgarity to enjoy the rich and colorful stories.

Looking at the handle of this pot of wine studio, there are actually two men?

The first is the owner of the studio, Beiming Youyu.

This Northern Shadow has a daughter who is very coquettish. Dressed as a woman, it is even more bright and charming, graceful, soft and pretty, pink and glamorous. The studio's popularity, his women's dress is indispensable.

The second is Liu Gongzi, who often sings against him.

Liu Gongzi is also a woman, but it is different from the coquettish woman who has fish in the North Underworld.

Liu Gongzi's face is like a crown of jade, his long eyebrows are like willows, his eyebrows and eyes are delicate, his body is like a jade tree, and his wide clothes are scattered. And because he is silent and cold, he gives people a sense of distance and coldness, coupled with his extraordinarily elegant temperament, which has a fatal attraction to female fans.

But Liu Gongzi is very low-key. In addition to the performance, he did not appear on other occasions, and even the poster of the performance warm-up only appeared on the North Hell.

With the advantage of appearance, the two of them have become the pillars of the studio's antique theme, singing against the stage, chanting the wind and making the moon, and coaxing, which is not funny.

Backstage, everyone is packing up their gear.

Youyu and Liu Gongzi in the North Shadow have changed out of their ancient costumes and are also sorting out their props.

The modern clothes of the two are both light and elegant.

There is a fish in the North Underworld, and a wig has been removed, and his face is radiant with excitement, and there is some fine sweat on his forehead because of the heat. He couldn't hide the joy in his heart, and although he tried to pretend to be calm from time to time, his face was unmistakable.

The staff handed him the tissue, and while wiping it, he said, "Liu Gongzi is okay today!"

Liu Gongzi just took a sip of water, choked out, covered his mouth with a tissue, and glanced at him, but he didn't intend to respond to him.

A pure white T on the upper body, a retro Japanese light blue linen shirt, black cropped pants on the lower body, and small white shoes on the feet, with his delicate facial features, and a cold and ascetic look, he raised his hands and feet, as if he was a person who walked out of Japanese comics calmly.

Beiming Youyu looked him up and down, and immediately smiled slightly at Liu Gongzi's eyes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said with wisps of distress, "How is it?

Liu Gongzi's watery eyes flashed a trace of panic, the phoenix eyes were dim, a trace of melancholy swept by, and a trace of sorrow gradually appeared between his eyebrows.

After a while, he said, "Well, it's normal." ”

Beiming Youyu was thoughtful, and after another forced long sigh, he said: "You are such a beautiful beauty, it is really a great loss for me not to devote yourself to my studio full-time." ”

Liu Gongzi also took the trouble to hand over the package to the staff, pulled his coat, and said, "No, in the future, I'm afraid there will be fewer opportunities to perform." ”

Beiming was shocked and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Liu Gongzi's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, his cold pupils seemed to be even darker, and he sighed lowly: "Well......"