"Old blast three, kung pao chicken, mushu meat, vegetarian assorted plus a seaweed egg soup!"

At a clean wooden table in the middle of the small restaurant, the theater manager ordered several dishes, among which Lao Bangsan was the meat dish that Tianjing ordered the most.

It is made of pig ridge, pork liver, and pork loin, and the color is red and bright, and the meat flavor and aroma are not delicious, especially suitable for wine.

So after ordering, I have to ask the old man, "Do you drink?" There's no more for you to perform at night. ”

Jin Wensheng sat next to him and hesitated, he liked to drink, but the two children sitting opposite him still couldn't lose his temper, so he waved his hand.

"Excuse me, the child is here, the main thing is to eat first and then talk about things, or Xiaohong will have to chatter."

"Then order these first."

Said a few dishes, the waiter wrote them down and left, ordering not less, and several of them are meat dishes, so the price will naturally not be low.

"Then let's talk about things first." The theater manager is a middle-aged man in his forties, not fat or thin, and he has a good relationship with the old man and is quite enthusiastic.

But the words that came out of his mouth were full of exclamation.

"Old man, you also know that the theater has not been easy to do recently, and we are all gentlemen who have been invited with great difficulty after the evening and the evening.

Fortunately, I found Yunfei, even saying that Zao'er can have a certain quality, and there have been apprentices before, but it is not very good. After that, I simply didn't make an appointment. ”

Giving this sentence, Wang Yao stared at his younger brother and didn't understand, "What do the words he said mean?" ”

Wang Yunfei explained in a low voice, "After the morning, it is the time to tell stories during the day, and the night is at night, and there is also a bench head, which is to put it bluntly, it is to see the stitches and insert the needle, fill the empty mat, and it is about six or seven o'clock."

However, at that time, people got off work, cooked, and closed stalls, and there were few customers, and some little apprentices could add stoppers, but in the popular restaurant, the head of the bench had to be at a certain level.

But that was in the past, and now the theater has fixed opening hours, unlike in the past, when people could come to the teahouse at any time. ”

"Oh."

After explaining, Wang Yao had a somewhat impressed expression, what is in the head of the good guy's younger brother, listening to his explanation, he really looks like a more experienced gentleman.

Just when he was impressed, Wang Yunfei suddenly took the initiative to ask, "Grandpa Jin said two hours today, isn't it usually an hour in the theater now?" Is there another gentleman who has something to do? ”

The theater manager smiled bitterly, "Almost, how many more gentlemen can tell stories now?" None of the older people can work or don't want to work in the small theater, only Mr. Jin and a few others are willing to come.

As for the other young actors, you didn't see one backstage today, you must know that there were many people who were willing to come over to learn and smoke.

Stand in the background or in the backdrop.

But to be able to come so many people today, it's really the popularity of Mr., and you can be considered a barehead. ”

Sure enough, Wang Yunfei nodded after confirming something, and at the same time felt lonely, with the rise of the times, there are already radio commentaries and other channels to listen to books, and there are very few people who really come to the library to listen to books.

Not to mention cross talk, it hasn't developed yet.

At this time, the two seemed to be on the channel, and Jin Wensheng also spoke, "Now many artists are on the radio, and the art of radio is more widely disseminated, the audience is increasing, and the reputation of the artists is also greater."

But because of this, no one is in the mood to listen to books in the teahouse anymore, and no one listens to it, which leads to a sharp decrease in the library, and the Yanle Library is rare in the vicinity.

So if you can really speak, child, say it well. In terms of treatment, your uncle will not treat you badly. ”

"That's right!" The theater manager nodded, "As for how to plan, to be honest, why do you want to intern in the first two months, not a month, it's really not to be an uncle to embarrass you."

You also know that the actors in the bookstore are all invited at the beginning, and they are transferred every three months.

A month has passed, and another two months have passed, which will be our year-end December, and then even if you are official, it will naturally be more than a thousand, no longer five hundred.

Of course, you can rest assured that the work in the first two months is very easy, and you can come to see and talk about it from time to time.

I estimate that there will probably only be three or four races a week, so you don't have to run too much. ”

"Thank you, uncle!"

Wang Yunfei was grateful, he got a salary of 500 a month, but he only worked three or four days a week, and he only worked for one hour a day, two hours at most, so it was very easy.

But they talked for a while.

The meal is finally here.

A few people were not polite to eat, and there were good dishes and soups, but while eating, Jin Wensheng couldn't help but ask for a little wine.

When I drank, I was still talking, and my mouth was basically not idle.

Including Wang Yunfei.

Only Wang Yao only cares about eating, it's not that she likes to eat, on the contrary, she still has a small appetite, but she wants to interject a lot.

She couldn't understand anything before.

Not to mention the words booklet, Han booklet, Wang booklet, and Peng booklet, and this is a book, corresponding to "Ming Yinglie", "Romance of the Western Han Dynasty", "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and "Peng Gongyu".

These four books are still long, and it takes a certain amount of time to finish them, or why don't you say that the books are all three months for a turn.

You may not be able to finish a set in three months.

So for dinner, we talked a lot.

However, because of the time, Wang Yunfei and Wang Yao had to leave after eating, it was not early, it was a little dark, and they had to go back quickly.

Jin Wensheng and the manager didn't stay long, anyway, they can meet next time.

On the way back, Wang Yao rubbed her temples, "I thought that storytelling was listening to stories, but I didn't expect that there were so many things I couldn't understand, and you chatted like black talk." ”

"What is black talk, it is all the terminology of storytelling, and I am used to it."

"Fortunately, it's not bad, I don't have to go every day for these two months."

"People just take care of me." Wang Yunfei really knew about it, but he still had a little idea in his heart, so he chatted with the sister next to him.

"If I am stable in Tianjing, then I will try to promote Deyun as much as possible, and maybe I can also get to know the media power of Tianjing Opera Troupe.

Master doesn't deal with it here, but I'm different. Although Yanjing media is better, we don't have connections in Yanjingjing.

Grandpa Hou's words, he is also busy, and he doesn't know how long it will take to ......"

"Grandpa Hou?? Oops, that's right!

”

Wang Yao suddenly startled on the way out of the laneway, and her emotions began to become nervous, "Hurry up, let's go back quickly." It's your show tonight, and my day almost forgot.

Hurry up and get back in the car, starting at half past seven! ”

"Is it too late? It's almost six o'clock now. ”

"Just speed up the way to the station a little faster."