Zhu Xiaohua rode on a motorcycle and asked: "Last time I asked you to make a long skirt, it turned out that the counterfeit costume fell in your shop." Find out. ”

Wang Mazi was so confused in his head that he couldn't remember.

He said, "No, I should have returned it to you." ”

Zhu Xiaohua said: "That day, you promised to make that Bai Suzhen costume overnight, but it was not finished the next day, and it was late in the morning. You said your daughter was sick and took her to the hospital in the middle of the night. Is it left at home? ”

Wang Mazi's eyes were confused, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he slapped his thigh: "I'll look for it." ”

Zhu Xiaohua rode him in a car, and the two went straight to Wang Mazi's house.

Wang Mazi's house is separated by two alleys from the tailor's shop, and there is a separate courtyard in front of the door. On the gate of the courtyard are the portraits of Zhang Fei and Guan Yu.

Wang Mazi pushed the door into the house and rummaged in the room.

Finally, rummaging through her daughter's seat cushion to find the torn costume.

The white dress had been torn into wisps and covered with mud, and it was long unusable.

Wang Mazi picked up his clothes and muttered, "This ......"

Zhu Xiaohua said: "It's over. There's no way to make a difference. ”

Wang Mazi said: "I'll pick it up and make up for it." ”

Since the time could not be delayed for too long, Zhu Xiaohua had to ride back first.

In the photo studio, seven or eight men and women from the Quyi Troupe led by Lu Buxin sat at the door of the photo studio, talking about something emotionally.

When these people saw Zhu Xiaohua returning empty-handed, their emotions exploded all of a sudden.

Someone said, "He went on a trip and came back empty-handed." Isn't that playing tricks on us? ”

Lu Buxin stepped forward, stretched out his hand to block Zhu Xiaohua's motorcycle, and said, "Where's the costume?" ”

Zhu Xiaohua said: "I'm sorry, the costume is destroyed and can't be used. So, you make a price, how about I buy this costume? ”

Lu Buxin said: "That's not good. Without costumes, what are we going to perform? You've delayed our big deal. ”

The seven or eight people in the back also shouted: "Absolutely not, you can't get the costumes, I'll close your photo studio today." ”

Someone started moving things and smashing things in the photo studio.

Xiao Ding and Tang Yimin stepped forward to stop it.

Seeing this, the tourists who took pictures dodged one after another, and a few tourists who had already finished their makeup also quickly fled and retreated to the other side of the road.

I only heard a "flicker" sound, a cardboard box was torn to pieces, and all the film in the carton rolled to the ground.

These people are stout and are real practitioners, Xiao Ding and Tang Yimin stepped forward to stop them, but they were not the opponents of these people at all, and they were quickly knocked to the ground.

Zhu Xiaohua dodged, blocked in front of these people, and said, "If there is anything that can't be discussed, why do it." Is this how your quyi troupe performs with the audience? ”

Lu Buxin said: "There is nothing negotiable, there is no costume, and the performance cannot be performed." You have to pay the price. ”

Zhu Xiaohua pointed across the road to a tourist wearing a white Suzhen dress and asked, "How is this dress on her?" This costume is made from your costume and is of much better quality than your original one. ”

And the crowd looked at the long dress.

Someone said, "Isn't this our costume?" ”

Someone else approached and looked at it, touched the fabric carefully, shook his head, and said, "This piece of clothing is thicker than our original one." ”

Lu Buxin waved his hand to stop everyone from moving things.

Turned his head and asked Zhu Xiaohua again: "How much is your dress?" ”

Zhu Xiaohua: "More than a hundred, much more expensive than your original clothes." If it doesn't work, you can take this garment and use it first. ”

Lu Buxin: "This dress is a bit like the original, but we need to change it again." Money for altered clothes, you out. ”

The people in the photo studio let go of Xiao Ding and Tang Yimin and put down the film.

Zhu Xiaohua replied: "That's it." ”

Lu Buxin asked Zhu Xiaohua for fifty yuan and asked the tourist to take off his clothes. Layer this artistic costume on top of the previous armor costume.

Lu Buxin said: "This fifty yuan includes the money you have paid for renting clothes these days, as well as the money for changing clothes. ”

Zhu Xiaohua had no opinion and took out fifty yuan to him. Who let himself be careless, he admits this money.

He decided to go back and ask the tailor to remake an artistic dress.

At this time, someone pointed to the men's clothes hanging on the wall of the store and said, "There is also a silver armor there, which is exactly the same as our costume." ”

Lu Buxin pointed to the armor on the wall and said, "You can't use that one in the future." ”

Zhu Xiaohua: "Why can't you use it anymore?" This armor is not like yours. ”

Lu Buxin: "I just took a look at the photos in your store, many of them are very similar to the stills of our singing, you are plagiarizing, plagiarizing our artistic achievements." In short, you can't use it again in the future. ”

Zhu Xiaohua is a little wronged, won't his art photo business be shut down since then?

Zhu Xiaohua said: "Borrowing your costumes, there is something wrong with me. But there's no need for that, can we discuss it again? ”

Lu Buxin: "No. Not negotiable. If you have to pursue it, your photo studio must be closed. You used our costumes without permission and plagiarized our art. I can take you to the police station. ”

Zhu Xiaohua is a little wronged, this artistic lighting is obviously his own idea, but he just borrowed some shapes, how can it become plagiarism of the other party's artistic achievements.

Lu Buxin was still aggressive: "Do you agree?" ”

In the photo studio, two more members of the quyi troupe moved boxes of film.

Zhu Xiaohua admitted that he is good at management, not good at fighting with others. Besides, he is at fault for this matter.

Zhu Xiaohua gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you." ”

Lu Buxin took a turn in the photo studio before taking people away. Before leaving, he said, "The armor, clothing, and related photos must also be removed." That's the end of it. ”

The men took their clothes and money and walked away.

Xiao Ding and Tang Yimin quickly surrounded them.

"Brother Zhu, are you really withdrawing?"

Zhu Xiaohua calculated, during this period of time, he also earned tens of thousands of yuan from operating art photos, and there was no financial pressure for the time being.

And the dress has been used for a long time, and the customers who took the photos have also begun to experience aesthetic fatigue.

He nodded and said, "Let's get down for now." We then develop new artistic photos. ”

The tourist, who had just put on his clothes and had not yet taken pictures, came out of the locker room and complained: "I haven't taken pictures yet when I put on my clothes, and my clothes are gone." It's a pity that I thought your Seagull Photo Studio had always had this kind of artistic photo. ”

Zhu Xiaohua smiled: "We will develop new art photos, welcome to come back in the future." ”

Seeing that there were no artistic photos to take, the tourists left one after another.

Many of the admiring guests also stood at the door and then left quickly.

Someone said, "There are also art photos in the Mingguang Photo Studio." Why don't we go over there and ask. ”