Shang Xiaorong was indignant outside, he was the youngest child of the Shang family, he was also a famous Peking Opera family, and he worshiped under the Tan family as a little disciple since he was a child.

Singing, chanting, doing, playing, hand, eye, body, and steps, under the hard work, he finally served as the flower shirt Yu Ji in this trip to promote Peking Opera culture.

It's just that I couldn't have imagined that after just one performance, the senior brother was like a demon and frantically looking for another Yu Ji.

Shang Xiaorong was very puzzled and puzzled, especially when he saw that it was a little security guard who was found by his senior brother, he felt even more ridiculous.

What is this?

Senior brother, is this dissatisfied with himself?

So I found a broken security guard, and kept saying that it was Yu Ji?

He was very disdainful, not that he was disdainful of the security guards who obviously had a poor quality of life, but that he was disdainful that such a pure layman could fool his senior brother.

Earlier, I was glad that Master was as wise as a torch! Earlier, I felt that I had a backer!

It's just that......

Shang Xiaorong thought of that look, and suddenly felt powerless in his heart.

It's nothing more than the madness of the senior brother, nothing more than the anger of the master, nothing more than ...... I'm out of shape.

Shang Xiaorong is not very old, but this will be considered a clear matter.

He smiled bitterly, saw the senior brother next to him in a daze, and asked sullenly, "This person ...... Have you really never studied Peking Opera?"

Tan Shan was pondering the solitude between Master and Gan Jing in the room, worried about the final result, and now he heard the question of his junior brother and replied, "It should be true." ”

Well, maybe this is talent, this is the grandfather's appreciation.

In a sense, Shang Xiaorong understood better than his senior brother how rare that kind of Yu Ji-like eyes were, and he was even more depressed because of this.

In the midst of infinite emotion, the door of Master's room opened.

Tan Tanyuan, who had white hair, walked out first, followed by a natural sense of respect.

Outside the door, Tan Shan hurriedly came over, only to see the master walking calmly, not paying attention to himself, but just said when he was about to walk to the elevator door: "He will be your junior brother in the future, you have to teach first." ”

Shang Xiaorong's face was ugly, but he couldn't object to what the master decided, so he could only think about the benefits, he was a junior brother, and he was not the youngest after all.

He was quite bitter and happy.

At this time, Gan Jing walked past him and shouted, "Senior brother, take care of me." ”

What the?

Shang Xiaorong was stunned for a moment, he didn't want to talk to this little security guard who he didn't like, he just looked at the master's back and the senior brother next to him with questioning eyes.

Tan Shan heard it clearly, and asked, "Master, how do you arrange for him?"

There is a seniority ranking in the Peking Opera family, but what the master said just now is a registered disciple, so he has to ask clearly.

The elevator door opened with a "ding", Tan Yuan stroked his beard, and threw down a sentence: "Queue in front of Shang Xiaorong." ”

This, this, this......

The last trace of comfort that Shang Xiaorong found for himself in his heart was also ruthlessly shattered, and he seemed to hear the sound of his heartbreak.

"Why?" he asked, dissatisfied, aggrieved.

Tan Yuan didn't reply with an "um", and Shang Xiaorong suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Master has accumulated a lot of power, and he has not yet had the courage to stand up to Master.

Gan Jing didn't think there was anything, he was just puzzled by Shang Xiaorong's inexplicable hostility all along, which was a small counterattack.

Compared with these side details, he is more concerned about whether things like Peking Opera will help him make headlines.

……

My master has taken in another apprentice.

I have another brother.

My brother is a stinky security guard!

After Tan Yuan left Yangcheng in advance, Shang Xiaorong was still depressed in his heart, and he gradually accepted the talent of this security guard because of that amazing look.

But, what's going on with this generation!?

Obviously I got started first!

Why am I still a junior brother!

He didn't dare to ask Master about this question, and after two days, it could be regarded as to ease the relationship between them, Shang Xiaorong "inadvertently" and "accidentally" met Gan Jing, who was talking to his senior brother.

"Hey, what did you say to Master that day?" his tone was not as contemptuous as before.

Gan Jing was asking Tan Shan about the possibility of an actor like them singing Peking Opera making headlines, and replied with a smile: "Master said that I have the appearance of a senior brother." He has now changed his name to Tan Yuan as Master.

Shang Xiaorong rolled his eyes and walked away silently.

Gan Jing ignored this matter and continued to ask Tan Shan about their trip to promote Peking Opera culture.

It turned out that this time, in order to promote Peking Opera and promote traditional culture, several Peking Opera families in the capital joined forces to mobilize the above departments to support and carry out a tour.

Yangcheng is Tanshan's first stop, and judging from the response, the effect seems to be good.

Of course, what made Tan Shan happiest was actually finding a junior disciple full of spirituality.

Gan Jing could still feel the excitement of seeing a great talent in conversation with him, so he was a little uncomfortable, of course he knew what was going on.

"Gan Jing, I've been in Yangcheng for the past few days, and one of my uncles works in the Propaganda Department, so he asked me to hang up the name of a consultant to facilitate promotion. Tan Shan's attitude is a little intimate, and now this guy is his junior brother.

"You come and learn from me on the weekends, and you practice more on your own. If you want to be famous, you can only practice your skills before going on stage. Tan Shan said.

He actually wanted Gan Jing to learn the basic skills of Peking Opera with him every day, but Gan Jing had an unusually tough attitude and said that he would go back to work as a security guard, so Tan Shan could only say this helplessly.

Master temporarily returned to the capital in advance, otherwise Master should have a way.

Gan Jing thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's okay, I'll come back the day after tomorrow." Thank you. He knew that Tan Shan was targeting the media headlines he was asking, but the actual situation was ......

That's not the case at all!

I'm just trying to fix the abominable system problem!

Gan Jing and Tan Shan said goodbye and turned around and walked out of the hotel.

Along the way, he was thinking about the system - the focus of the system had not grown at all in the past two days, and even began to deduct points.

Seeing that the number of points was decreasing little by little, his heart began to panic a little.

According to the system, if you don't pay enough attention and don't have enough energy, it's going to be self-destructive.

What to do?

What kind of acting experience book did I find a teacher...... It's not intuitive.

That smoke ring skill is useless except for your own appreciation!

Gan Jing was a little annoyed at the thought of this smoke ring, he groped for a box of Hongtashan from his pocket, and depressedly took out one and lit it as he walked.

So far, the system has been left with no other movement than a dwindling focus, and now it is left to rely on itself, figuring out how to get noticed and how to make headlines.

He thought about it for a while, and was just about to cross the street to take the bus, when suddenly someone next to him stopped him.