A new play a year, rehearsing for 1 to 2 months, performing in an amusement park for 3 to 4 months, touring for 2 to 3 months, and the rest of the time depends on the situation to rest and perform the previous opera. It is a very benign rehearsal.

class.

Jiang Qi made an OK gesture: "No problem, leave it to me!"

"Don't worry about me doing the work."

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At 8:50, the performance ends.

Seeing the mulberry picking girl sitting on the rocking chair in the bedroom of the old house, looking back on her life and closing her eyes peacefully, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Cai Jiamin was so excited that she wanted to stand up, cheered and applauded wildly.

While applauding, he turned to ask his senior brother: "Senior brother, I remember you just said that this "Mulberry Picking Girl" was written by Manager Wang of the theater. Who is Manager Wang?"

The senior brother applauded and thought for a while: "It seems to be a little girl about 20 years old. I heard they said her face was very pale, but I have never seen her before."

"Hurry up and help me find out. I will... oh no, there will be a cocktail party later. Then tomorrow morning... Isn't it not good in the morning? Let's go to noon. I want to treat her to dinner at noon tomorrow!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The senior brother was a little curious: "You want to invite Manager Wang to dinner? Shouldn't you treat Xiao Bailing to dinner?"

Cai Jiamin grinned and gave her senior brother a standard smile showing six teeth: "Inviting Xiao Bailing to dinner is a communication between peers. You can move back. The main reason for inviting Manager Wang to dinner is to ask her to do me a favor."

"busy?"

"Senior brother, don't you think it's an insult to write a Huangmei Opera script with Manager Wang's talent?"

Senior brother:???

"She should come and write scripts for our Kunqu opera!"

Senior brother:......

Cai Jiamin seems to have seen the beauty of Wang Xinghua writing a Kunqu opera script for herself that is not inferior to Mulberry Picking Girl. It has both literary talent, plot and marketability. The new play will cause a sensation as soon as it is performed, and Kunqu Opera will once again reach its peak.

future.

The senior brother glanced at Cai Jiamin and knew that his good junior sister was dreaming again.

After so many years, Cai Jiamin has never given up her dream of Kun Opera returning to its glory as the ancestor of all operas.

Cai Jiamin is still dreaming, but Yang Qing has already started to take action.

Under normal circumstances, after the actors have taken their final call, the general audience will leave the venue in an orderly manner under the guidance of the staff, while interested audiences will go through the staff passage to chase stars backstage.

Yang Qing belongs to the third category.

She is a former staff member with connections.

The actors on the stage had just finished unwinding, and Feng Ling might not even have fully returned to the backstage before Yang Qing turned into a black shadow and ran out with her bag in her arms.

The movement was so fast that Yin Fei's friends in the back row who originally wanted to chat with Yang Qing were stunned.

Yin Fei's friend opened his mouth, and the hand that wanted to pat Yang Qing's shoulder was hanging in the air. He was stunned for several seconds before putting it down.

"Yin Fei, you student...have diarrhea?"

Yin Fei smiled and glanced at her friend who also wanted to recruit students as interns, feeling secretly proud in her heart.

"Maybe, Xiao Yang's personality is like this, fiery."

"But she is serious about her work. Xiao Bailing and I have praised her several times. We particularly like her as an intern."

Intern Yang Qing skillfully rushed into the background.

Everyone was very happy to see Yang Qing coming. Leader Feng said with a smile: "Xiao Qing, you are here to see the performance too, and you are here with your aunt. How is the business of Fangyuan Theater these days? Have you been on stage yet?"

Yang Qing smiled and said: "Not yet. A student like me who has not graduated can only help with odd jobs and help with the lyrics and placement."

Yang Qing kept talking, and without stopping, she quickly took out the contents of the bag and put them into the cabinet, and also helped everyone pack them away.

"Oh, Teacher Bai, you have used up the tangerine peel I gave you last time. Why don't you send me a message on WeChat so that I can send you a new can. Just in time, I brought more this time.

Two cans. During the Chinese New Year, I found that soaking tangerine peel in water and adding some dried chrysanthemums would be better. I brought you a can and I will make a cup for you to try tomorrow morning."

"Teacher Feng, I couldn't practice the singing tune you taught me last time at home during the Chinese New Year. Are you free tomorrow morning? If you are free, you can teach me again."

Leader Feng nodded immediately: "No problem, just in the morning. Now that everyone lives in the theater, it is convenient to practice morning exercises in the morning. If you can get up, I will guide you when you do morning exercises tomorrow."

"Xiao Qing, are you familiar with the play last time?"

"Once I've practiced it, even if no one plays with me, I don't know what it's like to actually act."

"Yes, this Fangyuan Theater is a large theater, and interns like you have few opportunities to get on stage."

"Yes." Yang Qing sighed.

A group of people just chatted in the background. Yang Qing poured water and made tea for everyone while chatting, blending in perfectly.

When Feng Ling changed into casual clothes and returned to the backstage to take off her makeup, this was what she saw.

Yang Qing handed Feng Ling a cup of freshly brewed scented tea as soon as Feng Ling walked backstage.

"Yang Qing is here too." Feng Ling took the scented tea with a smile, "What do you think of today's performance?"

"Excellent!" Yang Qing's eyes were full of stars, "If one day I can sing to your level, Teacher Xiao Bailing, I will die without regrets!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Bah bah bah." Feng Ling said repeatedly, "Don't talk nonsense like that."

"Don't talk nonsense?" Wang Xinghua and Wang Pingxiu walked backstage, and Yang Qing quickly served tea.

"Nothing." Feng Ling sat on her makeup station and began to remove makeup, "When will the reception start?"

"Half an hour later, the boss had already passed by. He told us not to rush or dress up deliberately, just wear casual clothes."

Feng Ling nodded.

"Manager Wang." Yang Qing stood next to Wang Xinghua and said nervously, "Um...is there still room in the staff dormitory? Can interns live in the staff dormitory?"

"Yes." Wang Xinghua nodded, "When the theater was renovated, rooms were specially reserved for you interns. What's wrong?"

"It's like this. Didn't I come over to watch the show with Teacher Yin and my aunt this time? In order not to make an extra trip, I brought my luggage and everything over. Manager Wang, should I check into the dormitory today or tomorrow?

Huh?" Yang Qing was extremely nervous, fearing that Wang Xinghua would hear the subtlety in her words.

"If you are not afraid of trouble, you can move today. Anyway, the empty dormitories are clean. You can move in with a simple cleaning." Wang Xinghua said, "Have you brought your quilt?"

"Bring it!" Yang Qing nodded repeatedly, "Then I'll check in later. I'll be able to ask Teacher Feng some questions when I'm doing morning exercises tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll go down and get the key for you later. Is it okay to live on the fourth floor? I want to tell you that there is no elevator in the dormitory."

"No problem! Manager Wang, I'll go back to Xuecun first and get my luggage!"

After saying that, Yang Qing ran away happily.

Wang Pingxiu looked at Yang Qing's back with admiration and whispered: "Xinghua, this girl has the style of our family!"

"It's just that her acting skills were a bit poor." Wang Xinghua said, "She should have been more natural just now."

"Indeed." Wang Pingxiu nodded, "A guilty conscience is a taboo, and you need to practice your psychological quality."
Chapter completed!