54, there is a profession called water...

"Don't panic, don't panic. I have a plan. ”

Cheng Xiaohao decided to move out of a magical profession in modern times.

Let these ancient people see it.

What is called reversing black and white.

What is it called controlling public opinion!

Chen Qizhen's anxious face trembled.

"How can you not be in a hurry, no matter how other theaters are, the theater they curse in their mouths is not us! I knew that we shouldn't have taken a theater, but a few more words, like Dongtang Theater and Xiliu Theater...... Let's have a similar one. ”

Cheng Xiaohao: "This is wrong. ”

He picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

Then he said:

"The reason why the theater is directly named is that whenever someone discusses a certain theater, they can't do without the word theater, and then they inevitably think of our theater."

"Also, about the discussion of the people. I've got a solution, you don't have to rush too much. ”

Chen Qizhen's eyes lit up: "What, what way?" ”

"Let me sell it first." Cheng Xiaohao smiled and said, "This needs to recruit a group of idlers who often hang out in teahouses and wine shops. ”

Although Chen Qizhen looked puzzled, she immediately answered: "Okay, then you can sell it first." I'm going to hire right now. ”

After Chen Qizhen left, Cheng Xiaohao looked at Zhao Erhu and his party again.

"Let's go, we'll see how I do it later."

"Then, remember to study hard."

"After that, I'll leave it to you to train that group."

With that, Cheng Xiaohao turned around and walked out.

Zhao Erhu and his entourage, who didn't know why, hurriedly followed.

After lunch.

In a teahouse in the west of the city.

People drank hot tea and discussed the recent drama and everything that was going on around it.

"Hey, you know what? I heard that the pillar of the Beard Theater eloped with a martial artist. ”

"Bearded Theater? Which one is it? ”

"It's a small theater in the alley south of the city."

"What's so good about the play in a small theater, it's a waste of money."

"Don't say that, small theaters are sometimes exciting, hehehe."

"Brother Liu, what you say sounds meaningful."

"If you want to go, I'll take you to see and see next time."

"Then thank you Brother Liu!"

"Hey, I'm going too."

"Count me in."

......

Cheng Xiaohao was holding hot tea and sipping it, and suddenly sat in front of him.

"Why are you here? Didn't you stay over there? Cheng Xiaohao asked.

He arranged for the four of them to sit apart, just to wait for the meeting.

"It's boring to stay over there, you haven't moved, what do you want me and Erhu to learn?" Iron Head wondered.

"It's not time yet."

"Shall I stay here for now?"

"Whatever you want."

"Hey, you say..."

"Shhhh

"Ah, if I didn't pay attention to who provoked it first, I shouldn't have sat down!"

"It's okay, I'll ask the two tigers later."

The people in the teahouse began to discuss the age-old issue of theater culture again.

"Recently, my stinky boy always asks his family for money, and I went over to see it, and it turned out to be a theater! It didn't me off. ”

"What kind of play did he go in to watch?"

"It's not those teenagers who have made extraordinary achievements against the sky, the key is that his kid is now full of thoughts about enlisting in the army, saying that if he enrolls in the army, he can hit the luck."

"Enlisted? Hahaha, your kid has a brain problem. ”

"It's just that enlisting in the army is as simple as he thinks. Of the ten enlisted in the army, thank God for being able to come back to two, I really thought that enlisting in the army was as comfortable and simple as in the trick, and I had a smooth journey. ”

"Drama hurts a lot."

"It's just that if you teach the children badly, it's bad."

"It's all to blame the theater for bringing such a bad atmosphere."

......

In the midst of a voice of approval, a voice of opposition suddenly burst out.

"That's a mistake!"

Everyone looked at the speaker and found that it was a young man with a little face, clear eyebrows and good looks.

It seems that he should be a reader.

Maybe it's a lifter or something.

Everyone had different thoughts, and no one refuted it.

for fear of offending this person who doesn't know where he came from and who he is.

Cheng Xiaohao glanced at them and said with a smile: "Although you have seen the disadvantages brought by the theater, why did you deliberately ignore the benefits it brings?" ”

A bolder man asked, "What benefits?" ”

Cheng Xiaohao: "Don't you think life is more exciting and interesting?" ”

A voice in the crowd shouted, "But it does more harm, it teaches bad children." ”

Cheng Xiaohao: "That's because some theaters deliberately let children in in order to make money." Of course, there is another reason, do you want to know? ”

Another voice came out of the crowd: "It's useless to say this, it's still teaching bad children." ”

Cheng Xiaohao glanced in the direction where the voice appeared in the crowd, but because he was sitting and there were many people around, he couldn't see who it was.

But he wasn't worried, the few questions that came out just now were all the same voice.

It seems that there were naval armies in ancient times?

Was it invited by the Tonbunkan?