The success of the performance of the young actors of Peking Renyi did not cause much repercussions in Mr. Cao Yu, he didn't even remember the young actor he commented, of course, he didn't know that the young actor had been working hard for several months......

However, these days, Huang Zongjiang, Xiao Qian, Huang Miaozi, Ye Jiaying...... and other celebrities in the cultural circle, they all went to see the first floor of the world, and they all wrote articles.

"Mr. Chen Jingrun also went......" When the secretary brought today's newspaper over, he specially pointed it out to Cao Yu to read, "and also wrote an article." ”

After all, mathematics and drama are too far apart, and Cao Yu is also interested, how does this well-known mathematician at home and abroad view the drama of human art, and how does this mathematician who studies Goldbach's conjecture view the first floor of the world.

“…… I am particularly interested in the young actor who plays the eldest young master in this big opera, his Peking Opera singing is really good, I heard that he has been practicing Peking Opera for several months for this big opera, I thought it was a real Peking Opera actor......"

"Many of my old friends also went to see this play, and I heard that some Peking Opera artists have come to Renyi to inquire, where did this come from......

Oh, Mr. Cao Yu remembered, the young actor who commented on his own collapse.

He wanted to see him, "Let him come over?" The secretary asked.

"No need, I'll talk about it later." Mr. Cao Yu glanced at the newspaper again and put it down gently.

……

Put in the effort, and it will pay off.

Today, director Xia Chun held a phased summary meeting, and also arranged the next stage of performance tasks, the play on the first floor of the world will continue to be performed, and it is preliminarily set to perform 60 performances first.

Sixty performances in a row are also remarkable in the history of human art.

Taking advantage of his happiness, Director Xia also coordinated with the hospital and distributed everyone's bonuses and overtime allowances in one go.

Oh, that's what makes everyone the happiest.

"Xiaoxunzi, be happy, when you are a student, you will have to pay for the performance, and we didn't have your treatment at that time." After getting along for a few months, Ding Zhicheng has no scheming, and he is also angry, Jiang Xun feels very good tempered with him.

"I'm just going to play a show, Wumao." Jiang Xun smiled and stretched out five fingers.

"Isn't there still overtime pay, and there are rehearsal expenses...... Ding Zhicheng helped him calculate, I think I have to have forty or fifty yuan, right?

So much?

Jiang Xun didn't dare to think that his monthly living expenses were only a dozen yuan, "No, it's been a few months in total......"

When the two arrived, the new and old actors all looked happy, signed the notebook, received the money, and left.

"Look, how much can Xunzi take?" Ding Zhicheng squeezed forward and took the initiative to ask Jiang Xun for him.

"Jiang Xun ......" The accounting staff carefully pulled the list, "There is no such name in the hospital......"

"How could there be no such name, Director Xia Chun personally made the decision," Jiang Xun was not in a hurry, Ding Zhicheng was in a hurry first, "Take a good look, is it missing?" ”

The accounting staff smiled, he glanced at Jiang Xun, the emperor was not in a hurry, but the eunuch was in a hurry, "Jiang Xun is right, the Chinese opera, your list is here, you are not with the actors in the courtyard." ”

Oh, how much?

Ding Zhicheng and Jiang Xun leaned over almost at the same time.

"Seventy-nine dollars and five cents!"

Why so many? Jiang Xun felt incredible.

"That's right," the accountant crackled on the abacus again, "the rehearsal subsidy is thirty-eight yuan and five, the overtime allowance is ten yuan and five cents, the performance fee is five cents, and the bonus is thirty, a total of seventy-nine yuan and five cents, less than eighty, Jiang Xun, do you have five cents, I'll give you eighty whole sheets......

Yes, yes, yes......

Jiang Xun hurriedly took out his trouser pocket and handed the crumpled five cents to the accountant, in exchange for eight brand-new big unity, which can cut his ears, Jiang Xun was reluctant to fold it for a while, so he took it in his hand and fanned the wind.

The smell of this renminbi is very good.

Oh, Ding Zhicheng finally figured it out.

In order to reward the actors on the first floor of the world, the courtyard gave out bonuses.

The distribution of bonuses is also graded, like Lin Liankun, Tan Zongyao and other pillars, the bonus is 120 yuan.

Other old actors, 100 yuan, Yang Lixin and other young actors, 70 yuan.

Ding Zhicheng and Wu Gang are both fifty yuan, and the lowest is Jiang Xun, he didn't play a role in the official play, so he can only get the lowest level.

"Xunzi, this time the shotgun has been changed, and he has become a little rich man, so let's have a treat." Ding Zhicheng happily counted the banknotes and happily made fun of Jiang Xun.

"Let's go, the California beef noodle king at the door...... Jiang Xun is really happy, this is his first entry since his rebirth, and it is worth celebrating with Brother Ding.

"Don't, don't ......" Ding Zhicheng waved his hand again and again when he heard it, that place, noodles cost a bowl, and they are expensive!

"Xunzi, you are a young master, this little money is ...... for you" Wu Gang looked at the eight tickets in Jiang Xun's hand and deliberately teased.

In their first year of Renyi, do they dare to think of bonuses? It's good to have enough to eat.

"Besides, you can't love money, you have to love Peking Opera, with Peking Opera, it doesn't matter how many oceans there are."

People don't like to hear this, Ding Zhicheng has the heart to stand up for Jiang Xun, and it just so happened that Director Xia Chun came over, "It's the young master in the play, and it's an ordinary person outside the play." Ordinary people rely on wages to eat, work to live, performances must have bonuses, this is our policy, Xiao Jiang still has a sum of money unpaid. ”

And one more?

Director Xia Chun ignored them and said directly to the accountant that Jiang Xun was still helping in the props workshop, and the masters in the props workshop responded well, and Dean Yu added another six yuan to Jiang Xun according to the standards of the masters......

Eighty-five dollars and five cents!

……

I have money in my hand, and I don't panic in my heart.

Jiang Xun is very grateful to Director Xia Chun, without Director Xia, he would not be able to enter the arts.

He first went to buy two packs of jasmine tea and went to Director Xia's house, but Director Xia did not accept his tea, but asked him to bring back two bottles of soda from his home, but Director Xia was very satisfied with Jiang Xun's arrival, and specially left him for dinner at noon.

Then, he went to Su Min's house again.

The teacher's house was already familiar, and he didn't even enter the door when he put down the tea, so he was afraid that the teacher would not accept it, so he could only run away in a hurry.

"Jiang Xun, you put yesterday's tea at your doorstep, didn't you even say hello? When it's time to eat, you don't even eat? ”

When class was held the next day, Pu Cunxi also came, and he came to audit when he had time, which can be regarded as making up for the regret of not going to college.

was recognized by his senior brother, Jiang Xun was not embarrassed, but Pu Cunxi wanted to take out the money to him, he didn't accept it, Pu Cunxi also felt that it was not good in front of so many people, so he could only take the money back, and I will talk about it later.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to Shanghai."

Oh?

"Go to Shanghai to make a movie, the movie directed by Xie Jin, the last nobleman, Bai Xianyong's book, by the way, Lin Qingxia will also star." Pu Cunxi said with a smile, he was thirty years old, and he also had an elegant atmosphere.

"Senior brother, I'll go to Shanghai to see you on vacation." With money in his pocket, Jiang Xun felt full of confidence in speaking.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in Shanghai,...... Xunzi, the courtyard is also preparing for a performance in Shanghai......" Pu Cunxi smiled, "Don't talk about this, well, we'll see you in Shanghai then." ”

The two spoke affectionately, which made the classmates very hot.

"Look, Xunzi is like Mr. Su's other son......" He Bing lay on the table, but his small eyes glanced out of the window.

"If your eyes are hot, you will also go to the first floor of the world," Jiang Shan pulled Chen Xiaoyi, "Xunzi, I will give you a task tomorrow......"

"What's the mission?" Jiang Xun didn't know why.

"I'm going to play in Tiananmen Tower tomorrow, Xiaoyi hasn't been to Tiananmen Tower yet, you, be our bodyguard,...... Treat. Jiang Shan smiled generously, and her eyes bent into two crescents.

Before this, Jiang Xun also learned from the radio that at the beginning of the year, the Tiananmen Tower was opened to ordinary people.

In the minds of the Chinese people, Tiananmen Square is a special existence.

When the three of them got up early in the morning and came to the Tiananmen Tower, they were told by the staff that it would not open until 8 o'clock.

However, to Jiang Xun's surprise, the ticket point was priced at 10 yuan for domestic guests and 30 yuan for foreign guests.

"Ten dollars!" Jiang Shan and Chen Xiaoyi said at the same time.

This ticket is sky-high in the minds of ordinary people, and at this time, the tickets for many attractions are in points or corners.

At this salary level, it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to come up with 10 yuan at once.

"Let's go, I heard that today's auction of the National Culture Palace may be able to pick up the leaks......" Jiang Shan was discussing with Chen Xiaoyi, and Leng Buding found that Jiang Xun was gone.

"Here...... Jiang Xun held three tickets high in his hand, "Pinch the vegetables, little tail, what about the two of you, can't you get in......

"Yes, the young master has bought a ticket." Jiang Shan and Chen Xiaoyi's hearts were warm, she was looking at Jiang Xun, the classmate who was willing to spend ten yuan to buy a ticket for them.

Standing on the tower of Tiananmen Square, the eyes are full of red lanterns, and the yellow lantern tassels are within reach.

Looking at the open square in front of her, Chen Xiaoyi cried, she lay on Jiang Xun's shoulder, and sobbed, "Jiang Xun, I remember you all my life, it was the first time you took me to Tiananmen Tower......