Knowing that Uncle Zheng would not turn back, Guan Ran walked in the well-equipped community.

Brother Li is right, the accommodation environment determines her value and the impression others have of her.

No way, she's such a classy woman.

Walk all the way back to the unit where you are located, swipe the card to enter the unit door, and then walk to the basement floor.

This unit has two floors underground, the minus one is the small warehouse of each family, and the minus two is the parking lot.

And the place where she lives is one of the rooms that has been converted from a warehouse.

Although it is only thirty square meters, there are no windows yet.

Fortunately, there is water supply and a separate small bathroom, which is already her best choice.

Leaning into his comfortable little bed, he stared at the crack in the ceiling.

Until now, she doubts the authenticity of her experience today.

She actually came back to life, and she was bound to a system that would send her money to spend.

It's really incredible.

And why would it be her.

There are so many people in the world, why do you want to bind her.

Count all your strengths and weaknesses, Guan Ran sighed lightly: I'm so tired, let's think about it tomorrow!

Reflection before going to bed is really good for promoting sleep.

Guan Ran, who felt that he was expected to lose money, fell asleep without pressure, but Uncle Zheng was not as relaxed as her.

At this time, Uncle Zheng had already posted the news that someone was going to sponsor their singing in their ticket friend group.

When it was clear that Guan Ran didn't want money, and even gave them labor, everyone finally put their minds at ease.

Although there are few labors, after all, they are helping them realize their dreams, and everyone's enthusiasm is instantly mobilized.

At the same time, he also showed twelve sympathy for Guan Ran's life experience.

Just because Lao Zheng's voice is like her dead father, she is willing to fund them unconditionally.

Such a filial girl is really annoying.

So, while promising that he would work hard, everyone was also full of affection for this little girl who had never met.

After countless words of gratitude, the discussion finally got to the point.

Since the performance is nine days away, which one should they sing?

Although they often get together to sing, in the end, they are all entertaining themselves.

Because they can only sing, but they don't have the fists and feet that they have practiced since childhood.

They didn't even sing the whole scene.

There are also costumes, props, and so on.

All of this is a problem.

Although no one will expect to make money with Peking Opera, will the opera sung by ticket holders like them really be good-looking?

If they can't sell a single ticket by then, they will be completely shameless!

I have always sworn that as long as they are given a chance, they can become a new Peking Opera master.

But when the opportunity really fell in front of them, they were timid.

Uncle Zheng is obviously very experienced in dealing with everyone, and sensing that everyone's mood is getting lower and lower, Uncle Zheng hurriedly cheered everyone up in the group.

"Girls are not afraid of losing money, what else do we have to fear."

"It doesn't matter if there is no martial arts, it really can't work, we just sing literary operas."

"They are all half-cut people who are about to enter the ground, and if you don't seize the opportunity, it will be difficult to regret it when you lie in the small box."

"After practicing for so many years, what I'm waiting for is today, if anyone retreats, don't get together again in the future."

...

After a few words, everyone's morale was finally boosted.

found that the atmosphere in the group gradually warmed up, and Uncle Zheng's expression relaxed a little.

It's not that people really want to turn down this opportunity, it's just that they've been waiting too long.

I can't believe that I will have such a lucky day.

Although it was not an overnight success, they finally met their own opportunity.

Uncle Zheng blinked, feeling that his eyes were a little hot.

Hoengseong is indeed a place where you can see miracles with your own eyes...

was thinking about it, but saw the topic in the group turn back again: "Which one are we singing!" ”

"Now it's the most played, it should still be "Suolin Bag", are we going to sing this?"

"I don't think so, "Suolin Bag" has been sung to the extreme, we can't do better."

Even if they know that there will be no audience, they still want to make their performance more perfect.

After all, there is no harm without contrast.

Looking at the heated discussion in the group, Uncle Zheng suddenly remembered Guan Ran's words during the day: "She said she wanted us to sing a play like "Pirates of the Caribbean". ”

Hearing the words "Pirates of the Caribbean", the discussion in the group stopped instantly.

Everyone has the dream of becoming famous overnight, and they will work hard to study acting skills on weekdays.

For those wonderful movies, naturally there will be no strangers.

But the question is, how to sing this play!

After a long time, an aunt in her fifties posted a message in the group: "I can't wear low-cut clothes, I have a bottom line." ”

Her name is Sister Mei, and she is the only woman in this group of ticket holders.

Back then, when her husband came early, she entrusted the child to her parents at home and came to Hengcheng alone.

While doing odd jobs in various crews, I realized my dreams.

Now that the two children have become a family, she has always wanted to go back to spend her old age in peace.

But she has always refused with the excuse that she has not fulfilled her dream.

Now, there is a chance to make my dream come true.

But she was afraid that everyone would give her one, the tight-fitting waist-shaping low-cut skirt in the movie, which made her unable to protect her at night.

When the time comes, let alone send the video to the children at home.

Her eighty-year-old mother was afraid that she would rush directly to Hengcheng, chasing her with a rolling pin and beating her to death.

Seeing Sister Mei's message, Uncle Zheng and the uncles in the group: "..."Don't worry, no one wants to see you wearing low-cut clothes, we have vision."

Sensing the change in everyone's mood, Uncle Zheng hurriedly continued to analyze: "Actually, I think the meaning of Xiaoguan is to let our Peking Opera keep pace with the times, not to limit which one we want to sing.

I think everyone will list everything they will meet tomorrow morning, and they can try to save up a new drama in the afternoon. ”

After this sentence was posted, there was silence in the group again.

After a few minutes, someone finally spoke: "Can we save up for a new show?" "How can they do this?

Uncle Zheng's expression relaxed: "I think it's good for us to make up small paragraphs with our own stories, you can pick one." ”

Peking Opera, in fact, has always kept pace with the times.

Each era has its own unique story, but few people write it now.

Every time they sing, they will sing their stories in tune.

Maybe you can save it up.

After listening to Uncle Zheng's words, everyone typed a good word one after another.

Knowing that the matter was done, Uncle Zheng directly sent Guan Ran an "OK" message.

He is confident that they will sing this scene well.

Guan Ran suddenly woke up from her sleep and gasped for breath: it was so scary, she actually dreamed that she had earned tens of thousands of yuan, but it turned into hundreds of yuan by 010...

Just as Guan Ran was wiping his sweat, the mobile phone suddenly rang.