Chapter 493: To go or to stay
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Xiang Wenshe can really be described as ill-fated, from being poor and white, to now having a slight surplus, and the income of the actors is even higher than that of people who work in ordinary units.
It's as simple as two or three sentences, but the bitter story in it can't be explained in hundreds of thousands of words.
At the beginning of the establishment of the club, there were three people in the garden, young and old, and occasionally when they were too busy, Guo Qing was also pulled over to help, and the actors on stage often exceeded the number of audiences off the stage, and they were about to become chartered.
I couldn't pay the water and electricity bills for a month's ticket, and the rent, water and electricity almost didn't force He Xiangdong to death, and then Zhang Wenhai's pension was taken up.
He Xiangdong ran crazy to perform in various places in the suburbs of Beijing, just to make money to subsidize theater expenses.
While the actors of those professional theater troupes were happily sitting in spacious offices, they were young folk actors holding allegro and soliciting guests with shy faces at the door, which was no different from picking up the ground.
With all kinds of themed performances and painstaking publicity activities, it was not easy to build the Xiangwen Society into what it is today, but it was all gone after a demolition order.
This can't be blamed on anyone, demolition and transformation This is the overall plan of the country, Xiangwen Society is just a small non-governmental cross talk group, is it possible that the country can still destroy the overall plan for the sake of a mere Xiangwen Society?
He Xiangdong knew very well in his heart that he didn't resent anyone, and he was not qualified to resent, he could only sigh and deserve his life.
The area near Xiangwen Society will be demolished, and the theater is not a small shop, nor a small restaurant, not that there will be anywhere.
There are not many theaters in Beijing, especially the small theaters of three or four hundred people that meet He Xiangdong's requirements.
With his current ability, Yixiang Wenshe's current foundation can only afford such a small theater, and no matter how big it is, they can't control it at all.
No matter how small it is, then there will be none, or someone will be hired to go to the cave and say a few cross talks in people's small teahouses, night clubs, and dance halls.
But they must have a home to perform, and they can't rely on casual workers, so they need to find a new address for Xiangwen She.
On this morning, in Xiangwen Society, after a night of fragility, He Xiangdong has returned to normal, and he is still the same He Xiangdong who is not shocked and charming.
In the backstage of Xiangwen Society, all the actors have arrived, there are really not many people in Xiangwen Society, two old gentlemen, Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan, a pair of middle-aged actors, Gu Baimo and Li Quanjiang, and He Xiangdong, the class master, at most the apprentice Chen Jun.
Guo Qing is not a member of the Xiangwen Society, he only occasionally comes to perform in the acupuncture points, and he takes his master's class, Fan Wenquan is old, and his body is not too bearable.
Just like that, six big men are sitting in the background, He Xiangdong is the class leader, sitting on the upper seat, what is the upper seat? The seat facing the door is the upper seat, and the people on the upper seat can see the inside and outside of the door to show their dignity.
There was a cup of tea on the table beside He Xiangdong, which Chen Jun had just made for him, but now He Xiangdong obviously didn't have the intention of drinking tea.
He looked at everyone with a smile, his face was warm and warm like spring: "I called everyone here this morning, mainly to tell everyone that last night, the order for this piece of demolition came down, and it is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed." ”
Although he already knew about this matter, when these words came out of He Xiangdong's mouth, everyone's hearts still sank, and they really couldn't keep it.
He Xiangdong raised his head and pretended to smile lightly: "So, we can't stay here, we have to find another place, you all know, our audience base is here, and if we change to a new place rashly, everything will definitely have to start over." ”
"Our garden is actually okay now, and everyone can get money, but in fact, when the garden was just built, life was very miserable at that time, there were more actors on stage than the audience, and the ticket money collected for a month of performance couldn't even pay the water and electricity bills, let alone make money. ”
"It's hard at the beginning, and once we change theaters, we're going to repeat what we've been through, that's for sure. To be honest, I don't have much money now, and when we opened the garden, I put all my family money into it, and Mr. Zhang's pension was also put into it. ”
"So after the new garden, we may not be able to pay you for a long time, I am not sure about the time, if we are lucky, we may be able to break even in half a year, and if we are unlucky, we may not be able to make ends meet for several years. ”
"Alas. He Xiangdong sighed again, "I will continue to run the garden, but I can't kidnap you with my pursuit and ideals, it's immoral, so if there is someone who wants to quit now, I don't object, everyone is good to get together and disperse, and we will still be friends when we meet in the future." If there is a desire to stay, I raise my hands to welcome, if the Xiangwen Society develops in the future, I will not forget the kindness of everyone. ”
After finishing speaking, He Xiangdong looked at the past one by one with sincere eyes, there was no special expression, just like he said, he must endure hardships next, he can only ask for himself, but he can't ask for others, so there is also today's play.
Zhang Wenhai waved his hand directly and said: "Don't look at me, I haven't seen a penny until now, anyway, I have always been working for you, an evil capitalist, and now it is nothing more than a day job in another place." ”
Fan Wenquan also said: "I haven't seen any money, yes, we are doing our best to work for others, and now that everyone has changed places, we have to rush over with a fart, why do I feel so cheap." ”
"Haha......" He Xiangdong raised his head and laughed, the affection of these two gentlemen is really speechless, these two have really been silently supporting themselves regardless of returns, how can He De, there is no way to repay it.
Gu Baimo lowered his head and smiled, raised his head and said sincerely: "I like money a lot, I can't do it without money, I can't live a hard life, I have lived a hard life, those days are too scary, my daughter-in-law doesn't dare to give birth with a big belly, I don't have money to give birth, alas, ......"
The crowd was silent.
Gu Baimo shook his head, recalled the sadness of the past, and continued: "But talking about cross talk is also something I like, I am very happy and satisfied to be able to talk about cross talk, but this happiness and satisfaction can't be eaten, I also have a family to support." ”