The Seven Fairies on the stage are lively and bright, with a clear and melodious voice, just like a lark in the mountains. Her every smile, every joy and every sorrow can directly enter the hearts of the audience.

Hu Qing discovered that what his wife said was true. He really couldn't remember the faces of any actors on the stage except the Seven Fairies, but he could remember the faces and shapes of the Seven Fairies deeply in his mind.

The first episode is over.

Applause surged onto the stage like a tide, and along with the applause came gifts thrown by the audience in the VIP seats.

There were everything thrown, including gold ingots, silver ingots, and strings of beads. Of course, the most popular ones were the exclusive gifts from the Seven Fairies. Because the stage was big enough, the gifts were small enough, and the number of audience members who could throw gifts was not large, so the ones that were thrown on the stage were The number of gifts is not exaggerated.

At least it doesn't seem too exaggerated.

It’s just that the audience who threw gifts were exaggerating.

Hu Qing clearly heard the elder brother at the next table throwing it away and urging his friend to throw it away quickly.

"You have that little 20-yuan silver ingot in your arms waiting to give birth? Throw it away. Dong Yong is about to appear in the next scene. If you don't seize the opportunity, throw it away!"

The most outrageous thing is that the friend who was persuaded actually threw it away on the spot.

Hu Qing:?

How bad is Dong Yong's acting?

Then Hu Qing understood it in the second game.

Dong Yong's acting is not bad, but not good enough.

Dong Yong himself is not wrong, the fault is that he is Dong Yong, the CP of the Seven Fairies.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The audience in the audience is basically divided into two groups, one is the fans of Seven Fairies, and the other is Du Wei of Seven Fairies.

Fans of Seven Fairies think that since Dong Yong is the official match, they should just make do with it and make Seven Fairies happy. After all, Dong Yong's performance is not really a stretch, and they didn't get together in the end anyway, right?

Du Wei felt that Dong Yong was completely useless, not only his acting was not good enough, but his appearance was also not good enough. This Dong Yong should be remade and replaced by someone who is handsome and good at singing to be worthy of their Seven Fairies.

The troupe also felt aggrieved this time.

Do you think they don't want to send someone handsome and good at singing on stage to sing Dong Yong to make the drama more perfect?

Isn’t this true?

Feng Qinghua is already the best. Although he is not handsome enough, at least he can sing without straining his hips. He is better than the best.

After watching the play, Hu Qing no longer had the mind to think about those messy things.

All his thoughts were devoted to enjoying the play itself.

For the first time, he experienced the joy, anger and sorrow of the actors on stage. For the first time, he felt that singing was also a performance. For the first time, he felt that those babbling and tactful lyrics were nice and beautiful as long as you listened carefully, and you could hear the emotions.

Yes, it's in the whole play.

The play is over.

Hu Qing looked at the stage for a long time and could not regain his composure.

The audience started frantically throwing gifts on the stage. When Hu Qing came back to his senses, he looked around and found that Shen Lirong had also taken out the silver ingots in his bag.

"Honey, when did you buy it? Weren't you with me the whole time just now?"

While Shen Lirong smashed the silver ingots hard on the stage, she took the time to say: "Go and find the ones you bought before. Oops, my hands are sore. Lao Hu, you can throw the rest for me."

"...How much did you buy?"

"It's 500 yuan."

"Then why don't you just buy gold ingots?"

Shen Lirong glanced at Hu Qing and asked, "Do you understand why we smashed the silver ingots?"

Hu Qing took the bag and started throwing silver ingots on the stage.

After throwing it around, Hu Qing suddenly heard a heavy sound.

This is not the sound of gold ingots, silver ingots and fake jewelry!

With his excellent eyesight and keen insight, Hu Qing saw the thing that just made the noise at a glance.

A bracelet.

This is not the type of bracelet sold outside.

A golden heavy bracelet.

Most likely it's a gold bracelet.

Someone threw a real gold bracelet up?

Who threw it?

Hu Qing stopped smashing the silver ingot with his hand and started to look around.

"Boom."

There was another heavy sound.

A new gold bracelet.

It's upstairs!

Hu Qing turned to look at the private rooms on the second floor and found that there were gray-haired old men and old ladies leaning half out of the windows of several private rooms. One of them was picking off a bracelet from her hand.

On the second floor, Nangong Fang, who had finished smashing the bracelet and retired, said with a smile: "What's the point of throwing away the fake ones? If you want to throw away, just throw away the real ones."

"Yes, yes." Grandma Zhang strongly agreed, took off the bracelet, aimed at the target, and threw it hard.

"Boom."

Hit the stage.

"Tomorrow I'll ask my son to find someone to buy real silver ingots and gold coins. When the new play starts, he can support Little Bailing." Nangong Fang said.

"You can have this!" Grandma Xu's eyes lit up, "You can also get some beautiful pearl agate and string them together and throw them on the stage together. Little Bailing and the others should also be able to use these things, take them apart and put them on the costumes

It’s also great for decoration.”

"Nangong, please tell the group when the time comes, so that we can all join in more."

"Imitate those young girls and wait at the back door. We old bones can't wait any longer. It's okay to give some small gifts when there's a new play." Grandma Xu felt that Nangong Fang was worthy of being their old theater troupe.

Think tanks, the ideas they come up with are good ones.

Mr. Yang doesn't care what the new show is, he only cares when the new show will be released and what the new show is.

"Nangong, you know the owner of this amusement park. Do you have any gossip? When will the new show be released? I've been watching "The Match" for a month. It's time to watch something else."

"Let's wait another month." Grandma Zhang, who knew the inside story, said, and glanced sideways at Mr. Yang, "But then again, you've been living here for a month, and your son didn't say anything about taking you back?"

"Is he relieved?"

"Isn't he afraid that you will be deceived out of hundreds of thousands or millions by a liar who doesn't know where he comes from?"

Mr. Yang blushed and thought, I am here to talk about business, why are you talking about those past events? He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is he worried?"

"When have I been cheated? All my purchases are normal and I never send money to others!"

Everyone:......

Okay, just be so tough-talking.

Nangong Fang walked to the window and looked around for a while, then said excitedly: "Quick, stop talking, the actors are about to take the curtain call and exit. Lao Xu, didn't you bring something for Xiao Bailing to sign? Come on, let me take you from the side.

, go directly to the backstage to ask for an autograph.”

Grandma Xu quickly took out her mirror and lipstick, applied an orange lipstick in front of the small mirror, and asked her wife: "The color of my lipstick should be able to complement my complexion. If it doesn't work, I'll change it to another color."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Cheng said helplessly.

Grandma Xu excitedly picked up the small bag and followed Nangong Fang, and asked in a low voice: "Fang, can I take a photo later?"

"Then I'll talk to Little Bailing, but I can only take one photo, and it can't delay Xiao Bailing's makeup removal. Xiao Bailing must be exhausted after singing all night. If I quietly take you over to ask for an autograph, it's already wasting her time, little girl.

The most important thing is to rest. If you don’t get enough rest, you will age very quickly and your voice will also deteriorate.”

"I know what I know. Just this time, when I get the silver ingots and gold coins, I'll get a few more to support Little Bailing."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Mr. Yang in the box smacked his tongue, "You're talking about a little girl chasing stars, I don't think you're any better."

"Lao Cheng, when will you and Lao Xu go back?" Mr. Yang asked.

"I'll go back in two days. I stayed out for too long this time. The next time I come here it will be time for Xiao Bailing to perform in a new play." Mr. Cheng said.

"That's right." Mr. Yang nodded, "It's time for me to go back. I'll go back tomorrow afternoon. If I don't go back, even with your guarantee, my son should think that I have joined a pyramid scheme."

"I came in with you."

"But if we come again next time, can we still book a private room with such a good location?" Grandma Zhang was a little worried.

"Nangong said that these three box theaters will be reserved for her first. If we want to come to the theater, we should call her in advance and she will help us book the boxes." Mr. Cheng said.

“It’s still reliable!”

On the other side, backstage, all the actors, including Jiang Qi who was playing with his mobile phone backstage, heard about the audience who threw real gold bracelets and gold rings on stage today.

"Are you sure it's true?" Jiang Qi asked the staff responsible for cleaning up the rewards thrown on the stage.
To be continued...