Cheng Xiaolou still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were bright and clean, and he quietly watched the performances of Wu Mantun and Wen Song.

I have to say that the performance of this old and young is really good, if you change your career to take some photos, maybe you will become popular a long time ago.

"That Wang Da playwright, with a red mouth and white teeth, wants to refer to the deer as a horse, I'm afraid this will not work. No matter how good the play is, you want to put the basin on my head without real evidence, and you want to take my play so easily, isn't it a little too whimsical?"

Cheng Xiaolou looked at Wu Mantun and a few people in the stands, and then raised his eyes to Wang Erchun on the judges' bench and said lightly.

Wang Erchun threw out a series of questions, he didn't bother to answer them at all, and he wouldn't answer them.

After colluding with Wu Mantun, his former master, Cheng Xiaolou knew that behind those seemingly simple problems there were one big pit after another, and he would fall into the pit if he was not careful.

"Old Wu, I said a long time ago that kid is a wolf-hearted white-eyed wolf, you see that he is still lucky and obsessed! ”

Wang Erchun looked at Wu Mantun with a sympathetic look and sighed lightly, then looked at the other side of the stage and shouted, "A few friends from the Yulang Theater, please come out." ”

The fans in the audience also looked over at the same time, and sure enough, they saw two men and a woman walking out of the crowd with their heads down and going straight to the stage.

"It's you?!"

Cheng Xiaolou's face changed slightly, and a trace of anger suddenly welled up in his eyes.

The three of them didn't look at him with the microphone they had prepared in advance, but silently walked to the side of the stage and stood still.

"Three, please introduce yourself. ”

Wang Erchun smiled proudly, looked at the three people from the Yulang Theater on the stage and said.

"My name is Sun Tao, and I am an old student of Yulang Theater. ”

"My name is Zhang Gang, and I also sing at the Yulang Theater. ”

"My name is Zhou Xue, and I am a Danjiao of Yulang. ”

The faces of the three of them were a little ugly, and when they introduced themselves, they all held the microphone tightly with two hands, and their voices trembled slightly, and everyone was obviously very nervous under the gaze of tens of thousands of people.

"We have always been in the theater for Cheng Xiaolou Cheng's "Suo Lin Bag" play, when we first rehearsed this play, Boss Cheng once told us to let us use more snacks, he said that this play is from the most famous playwright Wang Erchun Wang in the provincial city, it will be popular, this play is popular, and each of us can get a lot of money. In order for us to play a good role for him, during that time, Boss Cheng would invite everyone to afternoon tea almost every day, and the shops near Yulang that sold pastries, milk tea and coffee all knew about it. ”

"That's right, Boss Cheng did personally say that the play "Suolin Bag" was specially created for him by the Wang family, and he also said that this is the pinnacle work of the Wang family, and it is difficult to become popular. ”

"Boss Cheng did say it. ”

These three people who have been playing for Cheng Xiaolou for more than a month have the same caliber, and they all bite him to death, and he personally said that "Suolin Bag" was written by Wang Erchun.

"Cheng Xiaolou, the three of them are all people who have been playing with you across the knife, do you still want to deny it until now?!"

The smug look on Wang Erchun's face flashed away, and he stared at him with a straight face in public and shouted.

"How do I know if you paid them to frame me?"

Cheng Xiaolou glanced at the three people coldly, gritted his teeth and still retorted.

"Hehe! I guessed that you would say that, I might be able to buy off the three of them, but can I buy off Mr. Tao Zhiqiutao, the owner of Yulang Theater?"

Wang Erchun sneered and turned his head to look at the right side of the stage again.

At the same time, Tao Zhiqiu, who was dressed in a suit and wore gold-rimmed glasses, came out of the crowd and went straight to the stage without saying a word.

"Xiaolou, in the past month or so, you have helped my theater earn enough popularity, and you have also made a lot of money for the theater. Everyone up and down the theater has followed you a lot. To be honest, I've been struggling with it all this time...... I'm sorry, I can't just care about making money from my own theater and ignore the morality of Liyuan!"

Tao Zhiqiu looked at Cheng Xiaolou with an embarrassed face, and said with apologetic eyes in his eyes.

"Mr. Tao, even you want to come with them to slander and frame me?!"

Cheng Xiaolou looked at the Yulang boss in front of him who had always had a good impression, and he couldn't believe that even he would stand up and help Wang Erchun and Wu Mantun slander and frame him.

In the past month, he has earned four or five million for Yulang from the ticket income alone, not counting fame and other added value.

Cheng Xiaolou really didn't understand why Tao Zhiqiu did this.

"Xiaolou, you did tell us in person that this play "Suolin Bag" was a drama created by the Wang family for you, but I never thought that this play was actually stolen by you from the Wang family! Xiaolou, you are a very talented young man, and Master Zu also rewarded you with this bowl of rice. You admit your mistake to the Wang family and your master in front of the big guys, as long as they can forgive you and not pursue it, the door of my Yulang Theater will always be open for you. ”

Tao Zhiqiu habitually helped the gold-wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at him from the bottom of his heart, and persuaded and assured.

"Xiaolou, don't blame me, Wang Erchun himself is a famous playwright in Longzhong, and he also has the original manuscript of "Suolin Bag", and there are so many people who testify for him, I am not sure that what he said is false. Besides, he promised to write a new play for my theater every year for the next five years, so I can only say sorry to you. ”

Tao Zhiqiu looked at Cheng Xiaolou, whose face was instantly hard to see, his fists were clenched, and his lower lip was about to bite out of blood, so he could only silently say sorry in his heart.

Compared with Cheng Xiaolou's ability to create the play "Suolin Bag" by himself, he prefers that this play is from Wang Erchun's hand.

After all, as a top-ranked playwright in Longzhong, Wang Erchun's fame is there, and the so-called fame is like this.

What's more, Wang Erchun also promised to write a new play for him every year, and the copyright of "Suolin Bag" in Mianshan will also be given to him, and Tao Zhiqiu naturally chose to stand on Wang Erchun's side.

As the second largest theater in Mianshan City, Yulang Theater has been famous for more than a month, and it has been catching up with the No. 1 Heyue Tower.

Tao Zhiqiu, as the boss of Yulang, the credibility of his words is not low.

At this time, all the spearheads pointed at Cheng Xiaolou stealing the drama and betraying the master, and the audience was in an uproar, and even some fans who originally believed him incomparably couldn't help but become suspicious after Tao Zhiqiu took the stage to testify.