Li Youzhi thought that Tongchen Club came to perform here in the province because of the care of the college in the province.

Originally, he had a good impression of provincial dialect, but now that he saw this surname, he knew that he thought about this place too well.

Also.

smashed his mouth, Li Youzhi was happy.

What is the special provincial dialect, one of the six provincial troupes, from leaders to actors, there are posts and establishments.

In this kind of place, it cannot be regarded as a normal literary and artistic organization.

First of all, it is a state-owned enterprise or institution!

Seeing Li Youzhi's smile gradually become presumptuous, Chen Shuting, who had almost understood his temper, chuckled in her heart.

Before Li Youzhi could speak, she hurriedly waved her hand to Shan Guoguang.

"Director Shan, don't you think this will work. We take out part of the income of our drama club to subsidize the ticket price, and you let the ticket side lower the price? ”

Hearing Chen Shuting say this, Shan Guoguang raised his eyebrows, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

"Teacher Chen, this is more or less out of order. Come over in the afternoon, let's talk two by two. ”

"Why?"

Seeing the greed that flashed on Shan Guoguang's face, Li Youzhi here snorted.

A director in charge of the operation of the theater, what kind of master is this pretending to be with me?!

It's all about doctrine in his mouth, but it's all business in his heart!

"We perform according to our ability, and we can't take any less of our share. But Director Shan, I'm just a little curious, you said that 300 yuan a ticket, the attendance rate is 30%. If the ticket price is reduced to 100, will the attendance rate theoretically be 90%? The percentage of the commission on the ticketing side remains the same, and the commission of your theater remains the same, so is it not good to take as much as you want or how much you take? ”

Li Youzhi suddenly interjected, and Shan Guoguang, who was talking to Chen Shuting, was obviously not very happy.

"Little classmate, that's not how you look at this matter."

Glancing at Li Youzhi, Shan Guoguang picked up the water cup, took a sip of tea gently, and said with a smile:

"After all, we are a theater directly under the provincial dialect, and we are talking about a level standard. For drama performances, the ticket price is the most basic level standard, so let me tell you;

Since the opening of the Da Art Center Theater, there has been no ticket price of less than 200 yuan for performances here. Even for children's dramas, the minimum charge on our side is 200 yuan per person. ”

Putting the water cup in its original position, and using the bottom of the cup to cover the watermark left on the table before, Shan Guoguang raised his head and smiled at Li Youzhi.

"The groups that come to perform with us, whether they are individuals or individuals, are all sensible, but none of them talk like you. If you think you don't have an audience at this ticket price, I actually have a solution.

You go out and turn left to go to the performance center of the provincial dialect, we have a lot of charity performance tasks here! Campuses, troops, township grassroots, you can go to those places to hold charity performances.

There is no shortage of mass bases, and there is no need to worry about attendance. Even the masses are not picky about the level of performance, how do you like to act, and you will be reimbursed when the time comes! ”

This is pure insult.

was caught by Shan Guoguang, and Zhou Yuan, who was sitting next to Li Youzhi, stood up directly.

"You're fucking a bitch!"

Seeing that the students were about to get angry, Chen Shuting hurriedly got up and pulled Zhou Yuan away.

"The preparations are all done, let's put on a show to see the effect, and then we will talk!"

Play a fart!

Sitting on the sofa, looking at Shan Guoguang opposite, Li Youzhi snorted.

Brother Zhi, I was angry when I was 30 years old, and now Brother Zhi's appearance is 64, so why am I still angry when my appearance is 64, so my 34-point appearance is not in vain?

Seeing Zhou Yuan and Liu Meng rolling up their sleeves, he raised his hand and pressed it.

"Don't beat people, it's illegal to beat people!"

Shan Guoguang, who was taken aback by the momentum of Zhou Yuan and Liu Meng, immediately calmed down when he heard Li Youzhi's shout.

"yes, be sensible. Your school's performances are for fame, and our theater fees are for efficiency, and everyone takes what they need. You are still young, and when you enter the society, you will understand that the world will not work according to your will. ”

Watching Shan Guoguang tidy up his suit jacket and meticulously put a few strands of hair on his forehead back to his forehead, Li Youzhi raised his eyebrows.

He looked around at his office and grinned.

"Director Shan, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

In the face of his curious inquiry, Shan Guoguang cleared his throat and flicked a rather fine piece of dust off his thigh.

"I can't talk about it, it's just that I'm a person who likes to be clean and tidy."

"Oh."

Li Youzhi nodded silently, stood up, and locked the door with a click.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Li Youzhi walking towards him with an evil smile on his face, Shan Guoguang Huo Ran stood up from the sofa.

"We're close to the police station!"

Looking at Shan Guoguang's flustered appearance, Li Youzhi silently took off his shoe covers, put his feet with stones in the sole pattern, and stepped on the floor that was as smooth as a mirror.

"No~Yes!"

Squeak~

With Li Youzhi's space step, a deep scratch on the floor made Shan Guoguang's eyes instantly bloodshot!

When he entered the door just now, Li Youzhi felt that this person was more or less seriously ill.

Now looking at this tearful and pain-stricken look, Li Youzhi, who is full of lewd smiles, is sure - this is special, it is a deep obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Stepping on the floor with his feet, looking at Shan Guoguang, who was blocked by Liu Meng and Zhou Yuan and couldn't rush forward, Li Youzhi smiled coldly.

"Attendance is less than 30%, right?"

Squeak!

"Ahhh

In the midst of Shan Guoguang's screams, Li Youzhi, who had left an & scratch on the floor, walked to the wall, looked at the row of calligraphy and paintings hanging horizontally above, and he picked up one of them.

Well...... It's not a celebrity calligraphy or painting, it's quite new.

"Don't don't don't, don't don't!"

Seeing Shan Guoguang's collapsed shake of his head, Li Youzhi folded it and gave a dead fold to the middle of the painting like folding an airplane.

Admiring Shan Guoguang's prominent eyeballs, Li Youzhi strolled to the desk and picked up the cactus on the table.

biu~

A cactus thorn was plucked out and plunged into the cactus flesh.

I plucked another one and plunged it into it again.

"Three hundred dollars a ticket, right?" "You still want us to give you a kickback, right?" "Children's tickets are 200 yuan each, right?" "The office is so beautiful, it feels like it's authoritative, doesn't it?"

Pulling out all the thorns on the cactus and princturing them into the cactus flesh, Li Youzhi pressed a small handprint on the white wall.

Man...... There has always been a perverted obsession with leaving a mark on a flawless object.

After looking around, and seeing that the office was still clean and tidy overall, but it was enough to force OCD to death, Li Youzhi spat on his hand and slapped it directly on Shan Guoguang, who was stunned and had no response to external stimuli.

"Director Shan be happy, after all, the world will not run by anyone's will. Well, people always have to encounter some unexpected factors. ”

"Okay, we're really not going to do this show. Isn't it a charity performance? We're connected to the Dust Society! Art is the art of the people, not the art of the little bourgeois. Isn't it the mass line, here we go! ”

Opening the door, Li Youzhi beckoned to Liu Meng Zhou Yuan, who was smiling lewdly, Chen Shuting, who was smiling bitterly on his forehead, and Tu Susu, who was hiding behind the teacher and shrunk his neck.

Letting go of Shan Guoguang's arm, Liu Meng and Zhou Yuan followed Li Youzhi out of the office.

"Brother Zhi, are you breaking the law?"

Hearing Liu Meng's complaint, Li Youzhi shook his head.

"Not achievable, but very immoral."

When he was about to go out, he tasted Li Youzhi's words, Liu Meng clicked his lips, and silently put his hand into the back of his buttocks.

Above the switch at the door of the office, there is a small yellow handprint.

"Ahhhh

A mournful wail resounded through the corridors of the Arts Center Theater.

……

"People can't, at least shouldn't ......"

Outside the theater of the Art Center, Liu Meng sniffed his fingers and put his hand in his trouser pocket in disgust.

Hearing this rebel cat crying rat, Li Youzhi frowned.

I saw you buckle your ass just now!

Ignoring the goods, Li Youzhi turned around and walked to the small second floor on the east side of the theater, with a big sign of "Provincial Art Performance Center".

Before he could reach the place, he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly walking out of the small building with a leather bag.

Behind him, there was a little old man with gray hair, but his actual age looked like he was about fifty years old.

"Director Zhao, Director Zhao, you will study and study again, this event is really important for our museum. These three cultural relics are the cultural relics that our colleagues and volunteers from all walks of life worked together to negotiate with the Japanese side for six years before they were able to return.

This exhibition is not only a propaganda for the cultural relics of returnees, but also a consolation to the comrades of our city museum who have been running for this matter for many years, so we want to make it a little grander. ”

"If you want to be grand, you go to the TV station and let them give you a live interview, how grand is that?"

"The provincial station said that our three Tang Sancai are not in good condition, and the number of Tang Sancai in the overseas returned cultural relics is also a lot, and the report value is not high, and it is not topical enough. But ......"

"That's the end of it! We have too many tasks for the charity performance, and we really can't give you a rehearsal for the city expo! Okay, that's it, I need to go to a meeting. ”

"Huh?"

Seeing the pot-bellied man get in the car and leave, the little old man shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this meeting, Li Youzhi raised his eyebrows and walked up.

PS: There is one more chapter

(End of chapter)