On the other hand, Dalin and Manti also came to a theater to listen to the play.

Manti likes to listen to Yue Opera, which is her daily pastime, and she used to watch it with a few good little sisters, from the five daughters' birthday to the Pearl Tower to Liangshanbo and Zhu Yingtai to the nine-catty girl and then to the Dream of Red Mansions, Manti is familiar with it, and sometimes she can hum a few words to Dalin.

"Dalin, let's go to the play!"

They had dinner and drove to a theater. Manti excitedly pointed to the door of the theater and suggested to Dalin.

"Oh?"

Dalin slowed down and looked out. A cold wind blew his eyes. He took a breath and looked up at the high theater.

Wow! It's beautiful!

The theater has five floors, stacked on top of each other. On the first floor is the welcome gate, and on one side of the entrance stands a huge portrait of the famous character of the new play. Dalin doesn't often listen to Yue opera, and he doesn't know the people on this painting.

The second floor is connected to the third performance, which is a spacious duplex structure, where the stage is located, and the audience can choose to listen to the play in the lobby on the first floor or in the partition room on the second floor.

The fourth floor is the actors' lounge and dressing room. It's always lit up, and you can occasionally see the actors' pretty faces and colorful costumes from the street. As imagined, they walked down the stairs with Ling Bo and walked to the stage to sing for the audience.

The fifth floor is the office and the place to receive VIPs. It's quiet and elegant, with many small independent offices, just like a normal company, except for the occasional appearance of a few dressed actors, and the sudden appearance of a face with heavy makeup in the dark hallway, which is really frightening.

Many theaters in Shanghai are beautifully built. Each has its own characteristics, each with its own merits. Manti's family walked in one by one, listening to the play one by one, so comfortable. Sometimes, looking at the actors on stage, it can't help but arouse her thoughts. The love and love performed on the stage, and the reunion and happiness of the family are all out of her reach.

Several times she wanted to invite Dalin to listen to the play, see the moving stories on stage, and reflect on what this man owes herself. This time, Dalin took her to the theater together, and it was better to be in a hurry than to be in a hurry. Let's go to the theater together.

"What is this theater?"

Dalin looked at the four words "Hundred Flowers Theater" on the plaque, and suddenly remembered something, as soon as he popped up, he was immediately blown away by the cold wind, so familiar, but he couldn't remember whether he heard or saw it there.

"What are you thinking? Do you know the owner of this theater? ”

Manti asked Dalin suspiciously, if he knew the boss here, he should tell himself, then I would be chartered for the play, and I could order the play, and I would be treated as a VIP as soon as I entered the door. This old man, he didn't even tell me!

"You should have told me sooner if you knew."

Dalin shook his head, still thinking. Manti laughed disappointedly and said:

"So not, I'm still happy, so you don't know!"

"Manti, let's go down and see."

Dalin wanted to go in and see if he could confirm his conjecture. Manti thought that he was just going to listen to the play with him, and happily agreed, like a child, clasped his hands together, and looked forward to it:

"I don't know what's going on in it, such a beautiful theater, the play must be good."

Dalin entered the door with Manti.

The beautiful five-story theater is like a grand cake, with a small door opening on the bottom floor to welcome people to enter and explore the mysteries.

It's so lively. Both floors were filled with listeners. On the lower floor is a loose table seat, with several large round tables in the front row, and the table is covered with a thick dark red tablecloth, on which pastries and tea are placed, just like a wedding banquet, this seat is generally more expensive, and it is sold according to the package. The table was full of people, many of whom were families who came to listen to the play.

In the back row is a neatly arranged bench for casual sitting and listening to the play, and the tickets are relatively cheaper. There are no extras, and guests are not allowed to bring their own drinks. After listening to a play, people will be thirsty, so they can only buy water from the theater to drink, which is another income generation.

Dalin won't want these two seats, and Manti won't want them. At this moment, Manti was familiar with the car and Ruth led Dalin to the private room on the second floor, like the front desk to ask if there was any vacant private room.

The beautiful lady at the front desk looked at them for a while, and said with a flattering smile:

"Sorry, we don't have any private rooms. The private rooms are all booked in advance and are fully booked today. ”

"Oh, no?"

Manti stretched her face in disappointment, like a child begging for candy from her mother, looking at Dalin pitifully, waiting for him to come up with an idea.

"There's no private room, so go down there and see if there's any seats."

Dalin looked at the two loose seats tickets that he had bought in his hand, and didn't want to waste them, so he just made do with finding a seat on the ground and listened.

"I won't go down, there are so many people, squeezed to death, I don't want to go down."

Manti lost her childish temper. Dalin couldn't help her, so he asked the front desk that they pay more to see if any guests were willing to let it out.

"Sir, this is not good, we are open for business, not to go out to catch customers."

"Do you still see that?"

When the two sides were at a stalemate, a man hurriedly ran over, and when he saw them, he was like seeing relatives, and said very enthusiastically:

"Two guests, do you want to book a private room? We happen to have a private room, reserved for the two of you, please come with me. ”

"Oh? Reserved for the two of us? Know we're coming? ”

Dalin was stunned, and Manti was overjoyed. What's the matter, hurry up, the second scene will start in a while. Dalin was not at ease, and asked the man, who smiled and said:

"Just now, when the two of you were buying tickets at the window, the conductor called to inform them."

"I see, that little brother is really kind."

Dalin nodded as if he suddenly realized, Manti on the side couldn't wait, urging him to leave quickly, the play was about to start, what else was there to rub in!

"Wait, I'll make up the ticket."

Dalin took out the money, made up the ticket for the private room, and went to the private room with the man with Manti.

"Please, two of you!"

The man bent down and invited them in.

Manti stepped into the private room first. Dalin also said to others: "Thank you!" ”

This private room is really chic. The dark brown wall is surrounded by a thick wall cloth, which hangs down to the ground, like the skirt at the feet of the Yue girl, flowing gracefully. In the center is a small round coffee table, with a purple sand teapot and a few teacups, as if waiting for the guests to come.

Manti loved the atmosphere. She glanced around the stage and the audience below, hehe, everyone in view, she looked like a queen.

"Dalin, we're so lucky, it just so happens that the second show is about to start, and there is just a vacant private room to let it out, how about it, it feels good to sit here and listen to the play!"

Dalin nodded, smiled, and touched the purple sand teapot, whether he liked it or not. The owner is really tasteful, and the name of the theater is engraved on the teapot, which seems to have taken a lot of thought.

"Two, your tea."

A pleasant female voice came, and it turned out to be the waitress who ran the hall to deliver tea. She held a tray with two white porcelain cups on it.

Dalin's eyes were instantly taken away by this rather attractive waitress, he watched the waitress come over blankly, saw her put down the cup, but waited for her to leave before remembering that he hadn't asked her name or given her a tip.

"Well, will this pretty chick come again?"

Da Lin became melancholy, forgetting that he was here to listen to the play. As he looked at the waitress, Manti kept staring at him, and his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

"This old pervert, I can't hold it when I see a slightly more beautiful one, it's a shame to come out with him!"

Manti thought secretly in his heart, pushed the lid cup in front of Dalin, and said:

"Don't look at it, the people are gone."

"Where is it, how can I look at people."

Dalin was caught at the beginning, and he had to quibble. Mandy smiled contemptuously and said:

"You, you really don't pretend to be, your eyeballs are about to fall out, and you still say you haven't seen it! What's the matter, just watch it, if you want to see it, I won't stop you. ”

"What are you talking about, I'm watching the play!"

Dalin still had a hard mouth, so he simply ignored Manti, lifted the lid and saw that it was his favorite almond juice. I was so pleasantly surprised, I quickly held it in both hands, scooped it spoonful by spoon and drank it.

Who would have thought that Dalin loves to drink almond milk. This sweet tea is generally a favorite of young women. Dalin, a half-old man, is also a mouthful, and few will believe it when he says it. There are only a few people close to you who know their hobbies. What's wrong with this theater, it even prepares this in a special sense. Dalin is getting more and more interested.

Manti also lifted the lid and looked, wow! It's strawberry milk!

"Da Lin, look, that waitress brought me strawberry milk just now."

"Really? She gave me almond milk! ”

Dalin responded to her, and his heart was even more confused. It's not surprising that his is almond milk, maybe this theater serves this to listeners, but Manti's strawberry milk is very strange. Both of these are their own favorites, how come the owners of this theater know about them? Coincidentally, they were all sent right?

"It's so strange, Dalin, as if the theater owner knew that we were coming, first prepared a private room, and now prepared a different kind of refreshment."

"Manti, you're right, it's really weird."

Dalin looked at the almond juice in his hand and the strawberry milk in Manti's hand, and felt more and more that these two teas were weird. Could it be that someone followed them and agreed with the theater owner to leave a private room for himself and bring tea for himself?

It's scary! Manti was scared with goosebumps, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at him behind him. Dalin didn't understand, who? Is it Tie Ming and Qin Xin? They saw themselves on the road and secretly followed themselves into this theater?

It's impossible, then they should be slower than themselves, how can they book a private room first? Still have tea ready?

"I'll go to the boss and ask for an explanation."

Dalin couldn't help it, got up and left. There was a burst of laughter in the hallway......