Chapter 8: Strongman
Chen Zhicong was very flustered, even at a loss, and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to say it! saw Li Qihong changing her clothes very indifferently, and asked with a calm look: "Brother Cong has passed the interview?" ”
"Well, it's passed, and the entry procedures have been completed. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Chen Zhicong said quickly, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Hehe, Brother Cong, I knew you were fine!" Li Yanhong stuck out her tongue, said playfully, and then put on a dress: "Brother Cong, help me zip the back." ”
"It's not good!" Chen Zhicong was shocked, why didn't the two sisters be so open at home!
Sister Li Qihong is still a lot more sensitive, and reached out and knocked Chen Zhicong's head: "Your thoughts are not pure!" ”
Chen Zhicong despised in his heart, my thoughts are not pure, you just change your clothes in public? But Chen Zhicong definitely didn't dare to say it in his mouth, but he brushed to find a piece of cloth, and he wanted to block the two sisters. He is very agile and fast.
"Hey! Brother Cong, where do you want to go," Li Yanhong was disgusted: "When we often go out to perform, the environment is worse than this, but the performance costumes must be changed!" It's good that you get used to it. ”
Chen Zhicong hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, many actors and makeup artists in the dressing room were busy, and no one noticed that the two sisters were changing their costumes.
It's not surprising that there's just one dressing room, and everyone is just for the show.
Even this situation is too trivial in the performance industry, those who dedicate themselves to art, under the bright light, etc., there are many people who strip naked in front of the camera to shoot bed scenes, and this kind of situation of wearing intimate clothes to change into performance clothes is too common.
"Okay," Chen Zhicong saw that everyone around him was doing his own thing, and no one cared about it at all, so he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, threw away the cloth in his hand, and went to help Li Yanhong zip up.
After helping Li Yanhong, Chen Zhicong was dragged to the rehearsal room by the two sisters, and then watched a group of people rehearse the script.
I rehearsed once in the morning, had a meal break, and rehearsed again in the afternoon. Then each of them took care of a few more things, and then got off work.
"It's so easy in this class! By the way, why didn't I see you perform? On the way home, the three of them went home together, and Chen Zhicong said the doubts in his heart.
"We are in the theater, and now we all like to watch movies, concerts or something, but few people watch dramas." Li Qihong explained: "Our performance schedule is twice a week. ”
"So little!" Chen Zhicong was suddenly a little disappointed, he only performed twice a week, and it seemed that it was a bit difficult to earn a few points of tease by acting.
Immediately afterwards, Li Yanhong said something that hit Chen Zhicong even more: "No way, there are few audiences, only twice a week, and it would be good to have 300 viewers each time!" ”
"So little!" Chen Zhicong was taken aback, looking at the performance hall, there are also thousands of seats, so counting, wouldn't the attendance rate of the drama performance be less than one-tenth?
"Most of them are free tickets that have been distributed and brought in." This time it was Li Qihong's turn to explain that the two twin sisters had quite a tacit understanding, one by one, and unhurriedly hit Chen Zhicong's heart.
It's over, it looks like he's in the wrong place, Chen Zhicong chuckled in his heart.
"Aren't we idle at work?" Chen Zhicong whispered depressedly.
"Brother Cong, you think too much, and now you look idle, but when you go down to the condolence performance, you are very tired." Li Yanhong said with a blank look.
"Sometimes in the summer when the sun is shining, when we encounter that kind of open-air stage, we have to insist on finishing the performance!"
"A lot of the time I go to the army, in the mountainous poor area or something, the road is difficult to walk, and I have to perform well, last year, my sister had a very serious cold, that is, she insisted on finishing the performance in heavy rain, and she had a high fever of 39.5 degrees that night."
"So hard! Why do you want to run down to the condolence performance? "Chen Zhicong is very strange.
"Our repertory troupe is also a government unit, and those are all stipulated to come and go down to condolence performances regularly, otherwise how would our wages and expenses come from? How can you support such a large group of people with the little tickets for the show? Li Qihong said: "But it's okay to go down to the condolence performance, and the subsidy is two or three hundred yuan a day." ”
"Yes, many people are still rushing to go down to the condolence show." Li Yanhong added.
Between the questions and answers, Chen Zhicong slowly learned about many things and how the repertory troupe operated. It seems that in the future, we will strive for more condolence performances below, Chen Zhicong believes that there should be more audiences for this kind of performance.
And those simple mountain people and soldiers who have been living in the barracks should not laugh enough, and they should not be able to earn a few points of teasing.
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The city, the bustling buildings, the courtyard somewhere, the depths.
A middle-aged man in black walked quickly to the backyard with a newspaper in his hand.
In the backyard, a middle-aged man in a Tang costume was leisurely playing Tai Chi. When the man in black saw the man in Tang costume doing tai chi, he didn't dare to disturb it, and stood quietly to the side.
Waiting for the middle-aged man in Tang costume to finish his work, the man in black quickly went up and handed over the newspaper in his hand: "Boss, the fifth and sixth have had an accident." ”
The middle-aged man in Tang costume unfolded the newspaper, and what was reported in the newspaper was the news that the heroes of the flying heroes saved the United States and the robbers of the two serial robberies were killed.
"Two idiots!" The man in Tang costume glanced at it, then angrily crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it away: "These two fools! Tell them that they want to make more money first, and if you have money, are you worried about not having a woman? Relying on his good skills, he likes to find excitement, and he deserves to die! ”
"Now is an era of the rule of law, an era of science and technology, if you don't make good use of your force, you're just a strong man, but what is this flying hero? Can anyone really fly? I think it's nonsense! The man in Tang costume said.
"I guess it's just these messy things that the police do in order to crack down on various crimes, hehe, this kind of thing is almost like a three-year-old child, I don't believe it." The man in Tang costume continued.
"Big brother, do you want to avenge the fifth and sixth children?" The man in black asked.
"Of course! See where this chick works? Investigate her situation, and then kidnap her and force that Flying Hero to show up, I want to see what kind of Flying Hero can really fly! The man in Tang costume said.
"Okay big brother, I'll do it!" The man in black breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the boss would not agree to take revenge.
When the man in black left, the man in Tang returned to the room and changed into a suit, and suddenly the whole person became a little more capable again. Coming to the garage and driving a Daben, a man in a Tang suit in a suit drove a car on the city road, and soon came to the door of a large hotel.