Chapter 127: Clamshell or Sliding
Entering the theater, under the leadership of Zha Yingyun, the group walked through the empty ticket office and went straight to a rehearsal hall.
The rehearsal hall is large, and the wood-colored floor is covered with a transparent wax film, which looks particularly smooth under the illumination of the flat-ceilinged lamps.
There are sponge stools in the corners for resting, and on the wall facing the door is a row of silver-plated mirrors.
Walking into the hall, stretching out the drum rack, and setting up the position, Shen Yiran beckoned to Bai Yao, took out three hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, and explained in a low voice:
"Bai Yao, I'll buy some soundproof earplugs later, I recommend choosing Honeywell's as much as possible, if you don't wear earplugs for indoor rehearsals, the damage to hearing is quite serious." ”
Handing the money to Bai Yao, Shen Yiran also specially recommended a brand of earbuds, for no other reason, mainly because this brand of earbuds is not only cheap, but also has a very ideal noise reduction effect.
As a person who is about to eat dirt, he has to spend every penny on his body very carefully before the concert ticket revenue is settled.
You must know that since the number of card packs in the game "Idol Road" has reached the upper limit, although he will sign in every day, but due to the rules, he has not drawn cards for many days, and even the intelligent assistant Chu Han has not been willing to spend money to communicate with him for a long time.
"Okay, I'll buy it now. ”
Hearing the order, Bai Yao answered, took the money and turned around and walked out of the rehearsal hall, watching the last three hundred yuan on his body gradually disappear from his sight, Shen Yiran suddenly felt a faint pain in his heart.
He knew that in the next few days, if nothing else, he might have to hug Xu Lingyi's thighs tightly and shamelessly incarnate as a 'little white face' who eats and drinks...
"Alas, making money is like swallow mud, spending money is like a river bursting its embankment, the ancients don't deceive me!"
sighed helplessly, and just when Shen Yiran sighed in his heart that it was easy to spend money and difficult to make money, Zha Yingyun's voice came from behind him, interrupting all his thoughts:
"Brother Yiran, what are you sighing for?"
Hearing this question, Shen Yiran turned around and replied with a smile:
"Nothing, just thinking about something. ”
As he spoke, without waiting for Zha Yingyun to continue speaking, he stretched out his hand and gestured towards the door, and then said:
"Manager Cha, I still have to prepare for the rehearsal for a while, or let's go out and talk. ”
When the words fell, I saw Zha Yingyun nodding, making a gesture of please, and then walked out of the rehearsal hall behind Shen Yiran.
In the business field, there are contacts and contacts, and maybe many times others will not take the initiative to ask for anything when they help you, but favor is a kind of debt, and Shen Yiran just doesn't like to owe debts.
Walking out of the rehearsal hall, just as Shen Yiran was about to say something, Zha Yingyun spoke first:
"Brother Yiran, you are a real person who doesn't show up, I thought at first that you were just holding a concert to have fun, but I didn't expect you..."
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Shen Yiran:
"Manager Cha, those are all blind analysis on the Internet, don't take it seriously, my concert is still held in my own capacity after all. ”
"Yes, yes, yes, those paparazzi on the Internet are idle and have nothing to analyze, you see me, I am confused by these media that don't think it's a big deal. ”
Seeing that Shen Yiran was unwilling to admit the identity of the wanton band, Zha Yingyun brought this topic over with great interest, and then said:
"Brother Yiran, when you came today, I went to take a look at the ticket sales, and the ticket sales for the five concerts are still quite hot, especially the evening show on the 28th, which is basically about to be sold out now, you see, doesn't our theater still have three VIP halls, do you want to open these three halls?"
"Three VIP rooms?"
Hearing Zha Yingyun's proposal, Shen Yiran shook his head with a smile, his concert did not design tickets of different prices from the very beginning, and any seat in the main hall was a uniform price, and it was first bought and served with a Han nationality card.
Maybe this pricing will cost him a lot of money, but he doesn't mind, unlike the open-air concerts, in a theater with stereo surround sound, every listener can feel the same musical charm.
The same experience for the same price, which is one of the few fairs that a musician can give to his fans.
"It doesn't matter if it's not open, this VIP hall doesn't have many seats, and it's still troublesome to manage, like our theater rarely opens when it usually performs dramas. ”
Seeing that Shen Yiran had no intention of opening a VIP room, Zha Yingyun also vetoed his proposal and turned the topic to the daily performances of the theater:
"Brother Yiran, when it comes to this drama, I have to talk to you about it, haven't you seen it, just your company's "Earl of Oolong Mountain", when the actors in our troupe were rehearsing, hey, they couldn't close their mouths when they laughed, no, it's been more than a week, and the first act hasn't been passed until now. ”
"Oh?"
Hearing Zha Yingyun's exaggerated description of the B-level stage play script he had sublicensed, Shen Yiran couldn't help but be a little more interested in it, and said with a smile:
"That's really a pity, Manager Cha, to be honest, I've been waiting for the premiere of this play?"
As soon as Shen Yiran's voice fell, Zha Yingyun took over the conversation and said:
"Since Brother Yiran is also so interested in this play, why don't we go to the rehearsal hall together? They probably have started rehearsals now. ”
"Okay, then there's Manager Laucha leading the way. ”
Since Bai Yao hadn't come back yet, Shen Yiran was also idle, since Zha Yingyun mentioned the drama, he just wanted to go to see the rehearsal, so the two hit it off and followed the corridor to the rehearsal hall used by the internal troupe.
Standing at the door, before he walked in, Shen Yiran heard the actor's voice on the lines from inside:
"The living do not dwell in graves, which is why graves are expensive for death. Come, let me introduce to you, this is a set of very suitable for the elderly north-south transparent plate tomb, two kitchens and two bathrooms are dull in all seasons, leaking water in winter and frost in summer, downstairs surnamed Shang, next door surname Zhang. We have good news now, if you can buy the grave in full, we will also give you a coffin, I don't know if you like the clamshell or the slippery lid..."
"Is there a touchscreen?"
"The research has been discontinued. ”
"Why?"
"Nobody presses..."
Listening to the actor's absurd lines in a serious tone, Shen Yiran couldn't help laughing, holding his stomach and following Zha Yingyun into the rehearsal room.
The actors who were rehearsing were very focused, and everyone was immersed in their roles, completely unconcerned about the two people who walked in.
Walking to the rest area, Shen Yiran suddenly saw some wigs on the sponge stool, as if he had thought of something, and whispered to Zha Yingyun:
"Manager Cha, can you lend me one of these wigs later..."