I haven't seen Zhong Ling's figure for a few days, she looks radiant and refreshed, presumably this year should be quite comfortable.

The fire in the Zhong Family Theater caused a sensation in Luancheng, and Zhong Lingtong never showed up.

Zhong Xiu had an account in her heart about this, and she guessed her original intention of coming to her today.

Gu Qingdai deliberately vacated a private room and let the two of them sit down and talk about something slowly.

"Xiao Zhong class master, I know that Boss Yu and they are going to go to other theater troupes." Zhong Ling was full of confidence and spoke first.

Zhong Xiu straightened his waist and laughed without humility or arrogance: "If you want to leave, I won't force it, let's get together and disperse." ”

Zhong Ling stared straight at him, "Little Zhong Class Master, what are you kidding?" I call our Zhong family's big opera troupe home! Why should I go? ”

"Oh? So what do you mean? ”

Zhong Xiu thinks that he also understands Zhong Ling's personality, but he can guess wrong if he doesn't think about it?

"Of course, I want Xiao Zhong's class master to give me more opportunities to go on stage, you didn't restrict me before, you have to admit this, right?"

There were many famous roles in the Zhong family's big opera troupe before, even if Zhong Ling became popular, it did not reach the point of being a pillar.

Besides, she doesn't cherish her wings very much, and after she has a reputation, she doesn't do her job, and she is busy with Song Yueting and others.

Of course, Zhong Xiu has to restrain her, which is beyond reproach.

"How do you want to increase it?"

"The fifteenth day of the first lunar month will open as scheduled, and I will hold a special session in the Lion Dancing Teahouse." Zhong Ling expressed her appeal, and she came prepared.

Far from being excessive, this appeal is just right.

At this time, the Zhong family's big drama troupe needs to ring for the first time of the year.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhong Ling who stood up to take the lead at this time.

"Hold a special show for you? Even if I release the news now, how many fans will come to cheer tomorrow night? ”

"I've had a lot of times when I can't get a ticket, right?"

"This time and that time."

"Why doesn't the little bell class master believe me once?"

Zhong Ling walked around the table and chair to Zhong Xiu, her eyes full of desire.

If tomorrow night can be full of guests, it will be a good thing for Yu Zhong Ling and the Zhong family drama troupe.

Zhong Xiu schemed, "Can you guarantee that you will mainly sing in the future?" ”

Zhong Ling smiled and nodded.

Zhong Xiu quickly went to Gu Qingdai to discuss this temporary decision, and Zhong Ling secretly pinched her sweat on the side, worried that Gu Qingdai would have a personal vendetta against her.

Gu Qingdai won't be reluctant to go with real money, isn't she opening the door to do business just to make money?

"In this case, I'll go to the bulletin board and write down the news that Boss Zhong will be on stage tomorrow night."

"Is it okay to write two more billboards?" Zhong Ling added impatiently.

Gu Qingdai glanced at her with a smile, "It's better to let Xiao Zhong's class master go to the newspaper and advertise for you, right?" ”

Zhong Ling picked her scalp with her long nails, "It's not impossible...... That's for the best. ”

"The venue here is ready-made, and another room will be allocated for you to make up and change your clothes and wait for the venue, and the rest of the trivial matters will have to be arranged and coordinated by Xiao Zhong's class master."

"Lao Gu shopkeeper bother, let's ...... Ming'er's surplus" Zhong Xiu asked respectfully and cautiously.

Gu Qingdai snorted, "It's all the same, and it will be the same in the future." ”

Zhong Xiu and Zhong Ling are both relieved, even though they have different thoughts.

The teahouse was busy for this, and it was expected that after the scene was sung tomorrow night, they would be able to get a lot of money just by rewarding them.

Only Qin Liu'er was very resentful, Zhong Ling's occupation of the stage meant that she had to back down.

Qin Liuer didn't even rest for the New Year, and sang on stage every night, but in the end, it couldn't compare to Zhong Ling's performance.

It is expected that the income will be much worse than Zhong Ling, and Qin Liu'er is unhappy.

Gu Qingdai knew what Qin Liu'er was thinking, so she found an opportunity to call her to the house to talk.

"Zhong Ling earns a lot of money, but there are also a lot of people who share this money. From soundtrack masters, makeup masters to miscellaneous apprentices, who do you say can be missing? ”

Qin Liu'er stretched and looked very tired, "I know it, but as soon as I saw Zhong Ling, I couldn't help but be prejudiced against her." If it turns out to be her wish tomorrow night, she will not be able to lift her tail up to the sky in the future. ”

"What does she have to do with us?"

"The villain has a will."

Gu Qingdai saw that Qin Liu'er was sulking, so she simply changed her head, "Ming'er is on the Yuan Festival, why don't you take a day off and go and see Xiaoqian for me?" I have never been idle, lest she annoy me again. ”

"It's okay, I'm out of sight and out of mind. Isn't Ming'er Tea House a new pastry chef? I'm going to serve a plate to Xiaoqian and send it to Xiaoqian to try. ”

"It's still the most Xiaoqian in your heart, I can't think of such meticulousness."

"The shopkeeper is a great machine, since the day I met you, you are getting thinner and thinner day by day."

Gu Qingdai touched her cheek silently, not as exaggerated as Qin Liu'er said, right?

But she lived a very full life, often falling asleep in an instant when she fell on the bed, and before she could sleep enough, it was a new day.

Especially in the winter, it's a pain to get out of bed all the time.

There is an old street built in Luancheng in the previous dynasty, and a three-day temple fair will be held there every Shangyuan Festival.

The people of Luancheng will go there to visit, and they will also pay homage to the nearby Poseidon Niangniang Temple.

When Gu Qingdai saw the guests who came to the teahouse to drink tea, they all had more or less gadgets in their hands, such as sugar figures, noodle figures, paper-cuts and lanterns.

When she saw it, she thought it was interesting, so she thought that after the teahouse closed tonight, she would pull Gu Qingsong and them over to watch the excitement together.

However, from the evening onwards, the number of visitors to the teahouse increased dramatically, even catching up with the popularity of the day of reopening.

Gu Qingdai was tired and enjoyed, and it wasn't until the stage officially kicked off and Zhong Ling took the stage to sing the first sentence of the drama that she dared to take a breath in a hurry.

Tonight is the home of the Cao Gang, and Song Yueting brought an unknown number of people over to cheer and give Zhong Ling enough face.

Gu Qingdai really doesn't understand, the emotions between Song Yueting and Zhong Ling, dare to love these two people and develop true feelings while playing?

That's great, respect, blessings, lock-up!

"What is Shopkeeper Gu doing hiding here? This position doesn't even look at the leftovers of the stage. Song Yueting walked to Gu Qingdai's side comfortably.

"Where do I understand opera, and where do I listen to it? Besides, as long as Mr. Song can look carefully, wouldn't it be good? ”

"Why do you see that Shopkeeper Gu has lost a lot of weight? Have you had a hard year? Song Yueting half-narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Qingdai inside and out.

Gu Qingdai really couldn't stand his naked eyes, so she turned around hurriedly, "Mr. Song is wrong, I have gained more than ten pounds." ”

There was another cheer from the other side of the stage, and Gu Qingdai followed with clapping and shouting.

"Today is really a good day for Boss Zhong, not to mention winning a good start, it is still her birthday. If you can hold a table in this teahouse, I will definitely order a hundred or ten tables for you. ”

"Mr. Song has a deep affection for Boss Zhong, which is enviable."

Gu Qingdai secretly wondered, how do you know that I am worried about the wine shop next to the teahouse?

"Hey, sister, hurry up, I've got to eat the eggs." Gu Qingsong rushed over with an egg that had been half-shelled.

Gu Qingdai looked at him suspiciously, "What kind of eggs do I eat?" ”

"It's your birthday today, are you busy? Love to eat or not! Gu Qingsong struggled and stuffed the egg into her hand.