"Saying... Dao Chief, can you also see the "Legend of the Martyr"? What can I do? You've got to help me. "Commander Qi originally had a ghost in his heart, and when he saw Wang Daochang's serious and solemn face, his heart was already panicked.

Seeing the opportunity, Wang Daochang bluffed: "What happened before, you must tell me truthfully, otherwise if there is another death, I will not be responsible." ”

Captain Qi cried and spread his hands; "I don't know, before our Youtanhua troupe was actually a small drama troupe, I was an actor in this drama troupe, and then the troupe was disbanded because something didn't happen. I also left. Later, I started a small business and made some money, and I always wanted to start a drama class again. I also found a few of the original actors and established the current troupe, not only Hui opera, but also to make things that are fashionable for young people now. This troupe turned out to be quite famous, and the old fans in this industry know it. After three months of practice, I had an accident just after I started the performance, and that was my life's savings! ”

Seeing this, Wang Daochang comforted: "It's okay, it's not too bad, there is salvation, as long as you make clear what happened back then, this catastrophe will have a chance to be resolved." ”

Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin heard it clearly through the Bluetooth headset, it turned out that the play was called "The Legend of the Martyr", she hurriedly searched on Baidu, but did not find any information.

At this end, the conversation between Wang Daochang and Qi continued.

"As you told me before, the reason why this troupe was stopped was because an actor committed suicide? Tell me about it. Wang Daochang said seriously.

"She... Her name is Red Lotus. It was a small flower of our troupe at that time... At the mention of this person, Regiment Leader Qi's expression darkened.

"Red Lotus? It's not called Yang... Ahem... Red Lotus, this is not her real name, right? Wang Daochang almost said that he missed his mouth, but fortunately, Ah Moon slapped him at a critical moment.

"Red Lotus is the stage name she gave herself, and we generally don't use our real name for a play like this, this is an old rule passed down from our ancestors." Head Qi explained.

"Oh, what kind of person is this girl?" Wang Daochang glanced at the camera on Ah Moon's chest and continued to ask. He knew that Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin were both behind the camera, anxiously waiting for answers.

"She... Captain Qi's face showed a sad and fascinated expression: "That's a girl like a lilac... The beautiful, quiet and agile girl broke into his mind again, and those starry eyes gradually spread out his memories.

Red Lotus is the stage name she gave herself, her real name is Meng Tianzhen, and Head Qi has always felt that the stage name of Red Lotus is not very compatible with her, because in his opinion, Red Lotus has always been the kind of dignified and demure girl. When she was fifteen years old, she was sent to the troupe by her mother, saying that she was not allowed to study, and that it was useless for girls to study so much, and that they had to learn one more trade, so that they would not run out of food in the future.

Although the Red Lotus people are good-looking, they are young after all, and they don't have enough experience in acting, so they can only follow the most popular Hua Dan in the troupe to be a clown, a little flower or something. Because she is new here, in addition to practicing, she also has to help the whole team do some chores.

But Honglian didn't complain about this, but often held a book in the corner to read in her spare time, and if she was seen by the troupe owner, she would inevitably be scolded. Honglian was about the same age as the head of Qi at that time, and often called him Aqi, and the crisp sentence of Aqi made the bones of the head of Qi numb, and he often gathered beside her to be courteous when he had nothing to do.

Honglian has been in the troupe for a year, except for the first time I met, but the head of Qi has never seen her mother come again, and Honglian looks like she doesn't care. Sometimes Captain Qi asked her if she wanted to go home, and Honglian would always answer without hesitation: No.

Later, Head Qi learned that Honglian's father died very early, her mother remarried, and the man didn't want to raise children for others, so Honglian dropped out of school early and came to a place like the opera troupe to learn the craft.

Hearing Honglian's life experience, Captain Qi understood why she could have two completely different temperaments at the same time, well-behaved and friendly and alienated and indifferent, no matter what kind of smile she had on her face, those watery Danfeng eyes always revealed a trace of sadness that saw through the world, where is the look that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl should have.

Since the head of Qi knew about Honglian's life experience, he couldn't help but take more care of her, although Honglian was grateful, but he didn't get closer to him because of this, they still kept a distance between them, but there was gradually warmth in his eyes, and sometimes when no one was around, he would laugh like a silver bell, it was the first time in so long time that the head of Qi saw her smile so carefree.

Until that day, he saw the troupe master walking out of Honglian's room, with a satisfied smile on his face, a half-open shirt, and his own belt in his hand, humming a little song and shaking away. It wasn't until the troupe owner left that there was a faint sobbing of the red lotus in the room.

Although Regiment Leader Qi was still a hairy boy at that time, he also knew what was going on. He hid under the window of Red Lotus and listened to her sobs all night. The next day, he didn't even dare to look at Honglian, but Honglian except for a pair of red eyes, her expression and demeanor were natural as usual, she was still respectful and polite to the troupe owner, and did her best to do the miscellaneous things in the troupe.

Head Qi didn't know how ruthless Honglian was to make herself look so indifferent. It's just that the suffering didn't let the poor girl go. In the days that followed, Troupe Leader Qi saw the troupe master entering and leaving Red Lotus's room more than once, but he could only act as if nothing had happened. Red Lotus's role on the stage is getting higher and higher, so gossip has also spread in the troupe, and everyone tacitly understands it, but because of the face of the troupe owner, no one has broken it, but the attitude towards Red Lotus has become worse and worse.

Honglian became more and more silent, and the good-looking Danfeng's eyes also lost their agility, like a pool of lifeless stagnant water, and no one could stir up the slightest ripple in her. There was no response to the concern of the head of the group, as if he had lost faith in this ugly world. She often hides alone in the corner and writes something hard, and only then will her face bloom with a glimmer of brilliance.

Later, one day, the troupe owner called everyone together and said that there was a new play and a new play was to be rehearsed, and the Zhengdan in this play was served by Honglian. This announcement, everyone is like a fried pot, and there are many discussions, you must know that the most important thing in the traditional drama industry is to discuss seniority.

At the age of Red Lotus, you can achieve the position of Zhengdan, what do those women who have practiced for decades think. Disdain and rumors swept towards the red lotus like a poisonous snake and beast hiding in the shadows, but she didn't react to it. It's just that I'm rehearsing the play harder than ever.

Soon, it was the day of the performance.

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