Chapter 404: Something to Discuss

After entering, He Xiangdong found that this place was the same as his own garden, they were all small theaters converted from movie theaters, and the stage was a little bigger, which was the front desk of the big screen of the movie theater before, and the front desk here was relatively large. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He Xiangdong took a cursory look, there are not many people here, about a hundred. Tonight is the last one of the year, and there are not many people coming, so it seems that it is still good for their own business with the Literary Society.

But the ticket price here is much higher than his own, only 10 yuan a piece on his side, he starts at 20 here, and the front row costs 30 yuan.

In this way, it seems that people's income is much higher than their own, but I don't know what about the rent and the actor's expenses on his side?

After all, He Xiangdong is a person with an industry, and the angle and vision of looking at things are not as pure as before, and he will pay more attention to some business issues.

The theater performance also began quickly, the audience was still more serious, although the drama performance was not as serious as the ballet Western symphony, but it was certainly not as casual as cross talk.

When He Xiangdong was talking to the literary agency, good guy, sometimes the conversation on and off the stage is endless, especially in the afternoon, there are not many audiences in the afternoon, and sometimes there are only a few people when there are few people.

The audience didn't want to listen to what the actors on stage said about the costly things, they chatted offstage, the audience had this preference, He Xiangdong naturally tried his best to satisfy it, anyway, there were just a few people.

Sometimes he accompanies these people to brag about the sea all afternoon, anyway, he can chat, on and off the stage is very casual, Beijingers are Kanye anyway, but what does He Xiangdong do, he just eats by mouth, these people can't talk about He Xiangdong.

These people are retired old men, and other people who have to go to work don't have time to run into the theater every afternoon. These old men also had a temper later, and they all came over directly with food and drink, all kinds of dry food on their backs, and they came to talk to He Xiangdong when they were fully prepared.

Later, He Xiangdong inquired and knew that an old man had joined the army and fought before, and he dared to feel that this old man regarded talking to him as a war.

The soldiers and horses did not move, and the grain and grass went first

He Xiangdong couldn't smile bitterly, but it's also fun to have these old men come to cheer, the atmosphere of Xiangwen Club has always been very casual, you can do whatever you want, cross talk is originally a folk market art, it's not cross talk if it's too serious and serious.

The atmosphere of the drama is also quite good, just like watching a movie, and the audience also treats the drama as a live movie.

The one performed tonight is a show written by their theater itself, one is called "If You Want to Eat Fritters, You Will Fry Now", and the other is its sister story "If You Want to Eat Soy Milk, I Will Grind It for You".

He Xiangdong almost didn't laugh when he saw the program list, not to mention the quality of the show, just these two names are too funny.

What's a bullshit name?

At first glance, you can see that it is not a serious drama.

The show officially started, and as He Xiangdong expected, the show here is really not serious, all kinds of jokes and jokes, and those who don't know think it's a sketch.

But they obviously use the form of drama to act out the jokes, so it looks very interesting. As the name suggests, the sketch is to taste life in the form of a short drama, it is relatively neutral, there are lines and interaction on and off the stage.

But drama is more serious, and it is also a very mature art, the actors on the stage are very serious, and they have a model, but this theater is not serious, and the actors are acting in a very serious way.

And the stage is well arranged, if the scene is subtitled, then this is a proper movie. And the people are performing face-to-face, which is more real and more valuable than the movie.

He Xiangdong has been watching and laughing, he likes this form very much, and he also likes this kind of serious and funny. What kind of character is He Xiangdong, he has been on stage since he was nine years old, he has seen more art forms over the years, and the jokes are even more unknown, and it is difficult for him to be amused by serious jokes now.

Now he is laughing in this small drama theater, which shows how strong this drama club is.

The response of the audience was also very good, and He Xiangdong had to sigh sincerely when he saw the end, no wonder people dared to sell tickets so high, it was really a master of art who was bold and powerful.

Think about it again, if the ticket to the literary society is raised so high, will anyone come to see the performance?

He Xiangdong hesitated a little, it is inevitable to raise the price of the Wenshe, the price and rent are rising in all aspects, and the tickets to the Wenshe cannot be maintained at this price all the time, but how much impact will the price increase have on the Xiangwenshe?

He Xiangdong had no bottom in his heart.

The performance here is over, the audience has left, He Xiangdong didn't leave, he hasn't seen Gao Junsheng yet, it's not appropriate to go at this time.

He hadn't sat here for a while, Gao Junsheng came out immediately, he still had a thick makeup on his face, and it seemed that he had come out without even taking off his makeup.

Seeing that He Xiangdong was still standing here, Gao Junsheng hurriedly trotted over, shouting as he ran: "Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've kept you waiting." ”

He Xiangdong didn't care at all, so he said: "Hey, it's okay, you are busy, don't worry about me, it's good for me to watch the show here." ”

Gao Junsheng shook hands with He Xiangdong and said politely: "Oh, I'm slacking, I'm slacking, I'm going to perform on stage myself, I don't have time to accompany the guests, you can take care of it." ”

He Xiangdong smiled: "It's not outside, you don't have to worry about me, it's good for me to stay by myself." Let's pay attention to drama in this industry, just go on stage and give the audience a good performance, don't worry about me. ”

Gao Junsheng said: "Yes, what you say is reasonable. ”

He Xiangdong asked again: "Hey, why did I come alone? Zhu Xiaotao and Zhang Yunji didn't come?"

Gao Junsheng replied: "No, they all performed at the night tonight, but they couldn't come." Come on, you come back with me to rest for a while, I'll take off my makeup, and then let's go out and have a drink. ”

He Xiangdong followed Gao Junsheng to the backstage, and said as he walked: "Tonight is a gathering of your theater actors, hey, it's not appropriate for me to go as an outsider, right?"

Gao Junsheng pushed He Xiangdong with one hand: "No, let's just talk to you tonight, I have something to communicate with you." ”

"Huh?" He Xiangdong was stunned.

(To be continued.) )