On the first day of the Peking Opera performance, Gan Jing did not finish singing the last paragraph of "Farewell My Concubine" out of personal interest, he wanted to make up for it the next day, but he never thought that it would end without even starting.

He was a little depressed in his heart, but what was even more depressed was still to come-according to that Laoshizi's work instruction, the Tan Family Peking Opera Club could not operate for the time being.

Gan Jing was very puzzled, he didn't understand what explicit regulations the Peking Opera Society had violated, and he didn't understand what position such a so-called traditional cultural guidance work was from.

However, what he knows is that the cliff behind this is not well-intentioned, and it is not that no one is making trouble.

"Senior brother, aren't we all in this formalities? How can we still be in business?" Gan Jing didn't understand and asked, "Just continue to open, what can he do?"

Tan Shan shook his head and glanced at his junior brother: "Senior brother, you have to be down-to-earth." People don't block the door, check your sanitation work today, check your fire safety tomorrow, can this still be opened? We just sing, we don't have to fight against the government departments. ”

Sanitation, fire protection, city appearance, environmental protection and a series of links can be grasped, usually not eight poles can not hit the department, maybe people really have a broad sense of management obligations.

Seamless eggs sometimes have flies that want to come and bite them.

"Hey, what does that mean? Don't let me sing?" Gan Jing pointed out the core point of the matter.

Tan Shan was silent for a moment: "Little junior brother, there are some things that you shouldn't say on the first day. Even if you want to do that, you don't have to say it, and as soon as you say it, someone has to be unhappy, and someone will target it. ”

He looked at the little junior brother's raised brows and continued: "It's good to keep a low profile. After all, you are a national first-class actor, but not a national first-class Peking Opera actor. ”

Gan Jing felt some anger in his heart: "Senior brother, you know that national first-class actors do not only refer to movies and TV series, but also include operas and dramas. ”

Tan Shan showed a hint of a smile and nodded: "Of course I know, but I'm afraid some people will think that you are a movie actor." Anla, the little junior brother is now the most promising in our Tan family, and he is a national first-class Peking Opera actor. ”

Gan Jing couldn't stand the tone of the elder brother who comforted the child, but he didn't say anything, just rolled his eyes.

……

#京剧改革讨论#

After one night, Weibo's popularity was refreshed, Tan Shan originally planned to visit a senior, but he was told the lively situation on Weibo by the little junior sister who was excited.

Tan Shan clicked on it and saw that Forrest Gump had released several updates under this topic.

Hmm, okay, just refreshed another one.

"What do you think of changing "Dragon Babu" into an excerpt from Peking Opera? All living beings are suffering, and all sentient beings are evil. Will you love it?"

Tan Shan's eyes froze, if he remembered correctly, "Dragon Babu" was...... No, it's impossible to remember wrong, that's Jin Yong's, changed to Peking Opera?

He looked at the dynamics in front of him, and his brain suddenly became a little dizzy.

"Peking Opera really has to be changed, and there are fewer and fewer people who are willing to watch it if it continues. ”

"In my opinion, the current Peking Opera is really young. ”

"I think my level of singing "Farewell My Concubine" is about the same as my acting. ”

Tan Shan's heart was a little blocked, and the Peking Opera Club was stopped on the front foot, and the junior brother swaggered to discuss the reform on Weibo, and this wording is really "confident".

Well, it's-for-tat.

Tan Shan put down his mobile phone and made a call to his junior brother.

"Is this a demon?"

"No, it's about style. ”

"What style?"

"The style of being unconvinced. ”

The phone hung up, Tan Shan's somewhat tangled mood was swept away, and now the Tan family has been tied up with the little junior brother, since the situation has come to this point, let's continue to walk.

On the other side, Gan Jing was in a somewhat solemn mood after hanging up the phone, he was in the company conference room at the moment.

"Have you found out who it is?" he asked Lao Chen.

Sitting across from him is not only Chen Huihong, but also the entire new media team of Bairihong, who will deal with this incident together - according to the current situation, the new media department has already defined the incident against Forrest Gump.

"The water is quite muddy, and the water army on Weibo has not yet found out the root cause. Yang Lan of the New Media Department reported, "It looks like there are several rounds of the situation, maybe it is another celebrity who sees that something is happening here and steps on it by the way." ”

In the entertainment industry, it has never been kind and kind, and the operation Yang Lan said is a high-probability event.

Gan Jing knocked on the table and asked, "Then is there any problem with continuing to speak like this on Weibo now?"

Yang Lan communicated with her colleagues for a while before giving advice: "We think that it is easier to calm down with modest words, and the pressure on the Peking Opera Society will be less, and they are attached to the city's Cultural Bureau." According to the current development of events, the biggest consequence may be that the government departments will deny it, and the gains will outweigh the losses. ”

Moreover, simple remarks do not have much significance, the audience of Peking Opera is already small, even if some people applaud, it is not worth the slander of a group of people, in the current situation, everyone is still relatively easy to be led crooked. ”

Gan Jing thought carefully about Yang Lan's words for a while, and now with his influence, he can directly send the topic of #Peking Opera Reform# to the hot spot, but I'm afraid it will stop there, and if it continues, it may be in the face of the attacks of some Peking Opera predecessors, and fall into a war of words that is destined to have no results.

It's not what I want.

The saliva of the general public, the attacks of individual Peking Opera people, and the implicit statements of government departments, these factors are mixed together to make a big negative.

Yang Lan of the new media department is still analyzing in the reporting group, but Gan Jing is a little distracted, he stares at the newly promoted Yang Lan, and suddenly thinks about whether to cultivate a group of self-media.

This time, in addition to the suspected purchase of Weibo's hot search, the popularity of the self-media outbreak should not be underestimated.

Gan Jing raised his hand and asked a question: "How is Paris?"

Seeing that the crowd in front of him did not keep up with his jumping thinking, Gan Jing added: "Isn't the capital not allowed to perform? I took the Peking Opera Club to the Paris Opera House to do a Peking Opera performance, which is a world-famous place. ”

Lao Chen said: "Then let's buy a wave of media hot drafts, and the hot search on Weibo should be automatically uploaded, and we will get in touch with the media, and treat others in their own way." ”

Yang Lan frowned and hesitated: "If this is the case, there is a worrying problem that although there are fewer people who can appreciate Peking Opera, there are still some people, which must require the boss to have a similar level, otherwise if the performance is not good at the Paris Opera House, it will be a slap in the face." ”

"Then don't worry. Gan Jing's eyes were deep, "I am the master." ”

Yang Lan blinked, glanced at the boss, and then at Lao Chen on the side, not knowing what to say, well, with this self-belief mentality, that is enough.

However, if it doesn't work, let's record it first and then lip-sync, I don't know how much PR money it will cost to buy the Paris side......