Tian Jiani explained: "You think you can sell all the tickets for a special show, more than half of the tickets for the theater of more than 1,000 people are given, and there are only a few tickets that are bought with money, and the fees for various venues are almost the same, and if you pay the remuneration of the actors who come to help the venue, you will lose if you can't keep it." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"That is, the master of our industry came to cheer me up, so that I could sell more tickets and count them, so as not to lose money. Alas, those who do quyi now don't make any money. ”

He Xiangdong has never done anything to give tickets to perform in these years, this is originally a play to listen to with money, everyone buys tickets, how unfair it is for people to buy tickets, that kind of false full seats, false prosperity is unacceptable.

And these people who hold the tickets don't cherish them at all, and they don't listen to them well, they just leave when they say they go, and they don't care at all, which will affect the performances of the actors on stage.

He originally thought that Tian Jiani would make a lot of money by holding a special show, but he really didn't expect it to be like this, he asked: "Since it's a loss, why do you still have to hold a special show." ”

Tian Jiani rolled her beautiful eyes and said, "I was very clever when I was a child, why can't I figure it out now." Holding a special show is for fame, not for profit, it's okay to lose here, but if you are famous, you can still make up for it in other places, such as shooting some commercials, running cave performances, soundtracks for some TV movies, and so on. ”

Only then did He Xiangdong understand.

Bai Qiang glanced at his apprentice, his face was slightly unsightly, and he was a little ashamed to say that a good quyi artist had to rely on other industries, and his own industry became a part-time job, putting the cart before the horse. But there's no way, Quyi as a whole is sluggish, and I can't survive on this alone.

Bai Qiang said loudly: "Hey, now everyone who is doing music is in a recession, which one is the same, your cross talk is almost the same, and those cross talk actors are all mixed in the film and television pile." Alas, the basic salary is too low, and there are no opportunities to perform, and they are all starving to death. ”

"You say that there are a lot of people who change careers in cross talk, basically they all go to act in sketches and TV movies. Everyone else is squeezing into the TV station, hurry up and say a few cross talks, a little famous, and hurry up to the film and television pile, this film is paid high, or it is an advertisement, alas, it's not easy to do anyway. ”

Bai Qiang shook his head, picked up the wine glass and took a sip from himself.

Listening to Bai Qiang's words, Fang Wenqi's expression was a little dazed, his eyes looked at the front with empty eyes, his face was very ugly, and he muttered to himself: "Can't they survive either?

Seeing Fang Wenqi like this, Bai Qiang felt uncomfortable, he knew that his old friend was very stubborn, and he loved cross talk to the core, and it was normal for him to be uncomfortable when he saw the status quo of cross talk.

Tian Jiani saw Fang Wenqi's appearance, she also sighed softly, her dream when she was young was to sing the drum well and grow up to be a big horn, in fact, she did it, she is definitely the best among the young generation in the drum industry, and the old-timers are also very optimistic about her, but so what, her usual income from singing the drum is only enough to eat and drink, and she has to go to other industries to make up for it.

Quyi is sluggish, and now the supporting role of a leftover material in TV and movies shoots a few episodes of TV, and the income is higher than that of their big horn for several months, and the advertising income is higher, and there are also running performances, and those who can sing two songs are even more popular. Those of them who have practiced for decades have nothing to offer.

He Xiangdong was silent and asked Bai Qiang: "Uncle Bai, I want to ask you, do you still have contact with Lin Zhengjun?

Bai Qiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Lao Lin, he no longer does theater performances, he went to the sea to do business in 91, it's really a recession, the theater is not so prosperous after you leave, and the more you go, the more bad it is, and in the end it can only be closed." Not to mention, Lao Lin is still doing a good clothing wholesale business now. ”

He Xiangdong glanced at the master, and found that the master was still a little dazed, and he didn't come back to his senses at all, so he asked Bai Qiang again: "Uncle Bai, what about Yang San, what about my Yang Sanshu?"

Bai Qiang said: "Yang San, he left Tianjin after the theater closed, and he didn't know where to go, he said that he was going to relax, and he didn't come back after so many years." ”

He Xiangdong was silent for a while, and the theater Guan Zhang Yang Sanshu must have been very uncomfortable.

Seeing that the atmosphere at the dinner table was a little dull, Tian Jiani asked again: "Dongzi, how have you lived all these years, I heard that you were very popular when you were in Liancheng." ”

He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled, and said: "It's just that time, after leaving Tianjin, Master and I will be performing everywhere, hey, sometimes good and sometimes bad, there is nothing to say." ”

Tian Jiani paused, and then asked, "Then what are your next plans?"

He Xiangdong said: "Continue to talk about cross talk, I won't do anything else, let's find another one to talk about cross talk." ”

Tian Jiani smiled: "Will you still be young? Don't you know how to do the big drum, when I was a child, I always sneaked on the wall to watch my master teach me, and you taught me again after it was over, I said why are you so smart?"

Thinking of the funny things when he was a child, He Xiangdong couldn't help laughing, he was so naughty at that time.

Tian Jiani said: "If you don't come to sing a big drum anymore, you sang quite well when you were a child, and now it won't be all wasted all these years, right?"

He Xiangdong smiled slightly, opened his mouth and sang: "Sigh that the king is desolate and lonely, and his heart is like being drunk and his tears are pouring out." The desert and the waning moon are the first to be appreciated by Hyosung, and the road is long and wading through the water and mountaineering......"

This mouth, Bai Qiang and Tian Jiani were shocked, looking at each other, this rhyme is also amazing, although this child had an excellent childlike voice when he was a child, but it is definitely not as flavorful as it is now.

He Xiangdong shook his head slightly, sang the drum, looked at Tian Jiani, and felt a trace of weakness and bitterness in his heart: "My concubine! It can no longer be too liquid to view the lotus and pedicle, and can no longer be agarwood pavilion spectrum Qingping. You can't play with the moon and the moon, and you can't wish longevity in the Palace of Eternal Life......"

Now that I'm like this, can I still be as free and unrestrained with her as I was when I was a child......?

Tian Jiani's eyes were already slightly wet, and the most essential part of the Sword Pavilion was to start from "My concubine ......", which was to express Emperor Tang Ming's remorse, which was very expressive.

However, He Xiangdong's drum did not convey remorse, but was powerless and bitter, and she was upset and upset when she heard this song.

There is a god and rhyme, he gave the Sword Pavilion Wenling his own emotions, Tian Jiani seemed to understand He Xiangdong's buried feelings in her heart at this moment, which made her feel distressed.

After singing the song, Bai Qiang applauded and praised: "It is said that cross talk actors are not like three-point people, your voice and charm are really amazing, and the drums we have sung all our lives are not necessarily better than you." ”

He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled: "You are too polite." ”

Fang Wenqi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Bai Qiang, are you still staying at your relative's house in Tianjin this time?"

Bai Qiang responded: "Yes." ”

Fang Wenqi said: "We haven't seen each other for a few days, I'll go to live with you tonight, let's catch up with the old days." ”

Bai Qiang also responded with a smile: "Cheng, Dongzi will also go, you and my eldest nephew can squeeze into a room." ”

Before He Xiangdong could answer, Fang Wenqi said: "Dongzi won't trouble you, he can just find a hotel by himself, okay, let's go over now, I'm in a panic in the room." ”

Bai Qiang was happy and said, "You can't wait so much, okay, let's go, that Nier ......"

Fang Wenqi interjected directly: "Let's go, the two of them haven't seen each other for many years, there must be a lot to say, let's not get in the way of others, let's leave quickly." ”

Bai Qiang thought about it and made sense: "Nacheng, you two talk slowly, you can go back early with that Nier, Dongzi, you remember to send Nier back to me." ”

He Xiangdong agreed, and Fang Wenqi and Bai Qiang left directly.