The audience was crazy this night, the actors were crazy this night, the theater was crazy this night.

It wasn't until late that the audience reluctantly left.

The actors backstage in the theater also went home to rest, too tired.

Early the next morning, He Xiangdong still got up early in the morning, no matter how tired a child of this age was on the first day, he slept for one night, and he was still a hundred times more energetic when he got up the next day.

Fang Wenqi got up a little late, after all, he was getting older, and his body was recovering slowly, and he also practiced morning exercises for a while before he had breakfast with He Xiangdong.

Breakfast is also very simple, that is, two steamed buns and two bowls of white porridge, they are not particularly rich, so everything is made up from Jane.

Fang Wenqi also has a single string, he pulls the string, He Xiangdong sings, Beijing reviews more Huangbang, the two of them sing in a duet, one voice is old and leisurely, and the other is a clear and calm child's voice, which is opposed and harmonious when matched, which is very good.

Even their landlord, the retired old man, moved a chair over and listened to the two of them singing, and they were a little addicted to listening to it. I heard that these two people were talking about cross talk in Liancheng Club, and he had to go to watch it at night, Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong were naturally happy, and there was another audience.

After singing, He Xiangdong and Fang Wenqi began to work against each other, there are a few good jobs to be done in advance, and some baggage must also be changed, and they will also be used for stage performances in the future.

This pair, it's afternoon. There was a performance in the theater in the afternoon, but they didn't talk about cross talk, it was the Peking Opera troupe performing.

This point was also raised by Fang Wenqi, he said that when their fame was not established, they only performed at night, firstly, because there were more audiences at night than during the day, and secondly, it was easier to gather the audience on time.

Lin Zhengjun and Bai Fengshan agreed with this point of view, so their previous propaganda was to let the audience come back to cross talk the next night.

When it was almost evening, Fang Wenqi and He Xiangdong went to Liancheng Quyi Club, and as soon as they entered the door, Lin Zhengjun came.

As soon as Lin Zhengjun saw the two of them, he immediately fell away: "Hey, I said two masters, you guys are really calm, why did you come so late?"

He Xiangdong was still puzzled: "Didn't we have a performance at night, we came early." ”

Fang Wenqi also looked at Lin Zhengjun a little puzzled.

Lin Zhengjun was about to go crazy, and said incredulously: "Aren't you two nervous, it's almost night, what if no one comes to see......?" Aren't you worried?"

He Xiangdong asked rhetorically, "Why worry?"

Fang Wenqi also said: "What is there to worry about." ”

Lin Zhengjun suddenly looked up to these two high mountains, and he was really calm: "No, I said that you two are really so sure, there are only a dozen spectators here this afternoon, as usual, this night, this ......"

He Xiangdong suddenly laughed, and the kid squeezed a bad face and said, "I'm just an apprentice, and I don't take a part anyway, I don't care." ”

Fang Wenqi said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, your master and I can take the money." ”

"Not much. ”

Fang Wenqi nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Seeing that the master and apprentice were still interested in joking, Lin Zhengjun was also convinced, he was not in the mood to talk to them anymore, so he hurried to the front desk to get busy, he had to hurry up to see how many people came.

Entering the backstage, He Xiangdong saw Bai Fengshan leaning on the door frame and smoking, this master is singing, in order to protect his throat, he rarely smokes and drinks, this time it is rare to make an exception, it seems that his heart is still very unsettled.

However, Bai Fengshan was calmer than Lin Zhengjun, just said hello to Fang Wenqi's master and apprentice, and continued to lean against the door and smoke.

Lin Zhengjun was busy non-stop, running in the front and back of the stage.

"It's dark, but there are still 8 people. ”

"Oh my God, I won't be smashing it tonight. ”

"Eh, here's a family, four people. ”

"Haha, two more. ”

"Why is there no one again, it's been ten minutes. ”

……

The front and back of the desk were full of Lin Zhengjun's broken thoughts, and his manager was really going crazy.

In the end, Bai Fengshan and Fang Wenqi, who were really annoyed, forcibly pressed Lin Zhengjun backstage, and then asked the little girl who sold tickets to tell them how many tickets they had sold when the show was about to start, and the two of them were really troubled by Lin Zhengjun's real-time ticket reporting.

It wasn't until it got dark that the last cross talk actor Yang San was late, and the uncle was even more calm, and Lin Zhengjun didn't have the heart to talk about him.

The most heavyweight actors in the entire backstage sat in a circle on a small bench, smoking, and the smoke drowned out everyone's expressions, only Lin Zhengjun looked at his watch from time to time, waiting anxiously.

The rest of the backstage was also busy changing clothes and makeup, but no one dared to make a sound.

It wasn't until 5:50 that there were 10 minutes left to start, and Lin Zhengjun looked up and said, "There are still ten minutes to start." ”

Several people's hearts were stunned, and they all nodded, whether it can be achieved depends on how many viewers come tonight, as long as it is not less than last night, then there is still hope, if it ...... Then ......

Bai Fengshan and Lin Zhengjun glanced at each other, and swept over Fang Wenqi, He Xiangdong, and Yang San one by one, their theater was actually almost unsustainable, if these three people couldn't revitalize the theater, then it would be time for them to close even the city club.

This heavy atmosphere made He Xiangdong and Yang San's hearts a little heavy, and even their breathing was a little heavier, only Fang Wenqi's eyes were still slightly closed, looking very calm, and it was Fang Wenqi's calm energy that gave everyone great strength.

After a while, the girl who sold tickets at the door came.

"Manager Lin, Boss Bai...... Manager Lin ......: "People come early before they arrive.

Lin Zhengjun suddenly got up and walked quickly to the door. Bai Fengshan, Yang San and He Xiangdong couldn't sit still, and quickly stood up and looked at the door anxiously, only Fang Wenqi was still as steady as Mount Tai.

The little girl immediately rushed to the door and gasped, "Lin ...... Manager Lin, I'...... I ......"

Lin Zhengjun hurriedly said: "Don't worry, just pant and say, how many people are here?"

All the actors present had their hearts in their throats

"I'm ......," the little girl took a few deep breaths, and when she evened out her breath, she said, "There are a lot." ”

Lin Zhengjun was anxious: "How much is a lot?"

The little girl said, "There are still ten tickets left to sell out." ”

There was an uproar at the scene of the "......uproar", their theater was full of almost 100 people, and there were only more than 40 people yesterday, and today it has more than doubled, and they have never sold such tickets in the best time before.

A big stone in Lin Zhengjun's heart suddenly fell to the ground.

"Yikes. He Xiangdong, the kid, jumped up happily.

Fang Wenqi got up calmly, with a faint smile on his old face, dusted off his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Let's start performing." ”

Immediately got up and walked, He Xiangdong and Yang San hurriedly followed.

Bai Fengshan and Lin Zhengjun looked at Fang Wenqi's departing back, and the man's words that day echoed in their ears: "As long as they are willing to come, I am sure to leave them all behind." ”

He did it, and he did it better.