In fact, if you really want to talk about it, there are not many things that can be done by 200,000, but in the end it depends on how the money is spent.

He also needs to plan carefully.

It was very lively on the road in the early morning, with many people eating breakfast, and the bus stop was also full of people.

Jiang Chengwen walked slowly in his hand and hummed a small song.

In fact, sometimes it is very comfortable to walk on the road and watch these rushing pedestrians. After all, the fireworks on earth are the most heart-wrenching.

When passing by the downtown street, Jiang Chengwen heard the sound of singing from behind again.

"The opera troupe hasn't left yet?" Jiang Chengwen paused.

"Or else listen to the play..."

He thought to himself that there was no one at home and he was idle when he went back, so he might as well go and listen to the opera.

Don’t say it, the Liang Zhu I heard last time was quite interesting.

This spot has started. The studio is full of men, women, young and old. In 2011, many people loved to listen to operas, and many people came for the fun.

Jiang Chengwen found a place to sit down like last time.

"The Eight Formation Map..."

Jiang Chengwen also watched a lot of Sichuan operas in his previous life. Just by watching a few blue clothes on the stage, you can tell what kind of drama it is.

This drama happened in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which sang about Liu Bei's escape to Baidi City. Lu Xun's camp burned 700 miles and Kong Ming cleverly set up the Eight Formations.

...

Backstage of the studio.

The girl sitting in front of the dressing table was painting oil paint on her face, and she was going to go on stage in the next game.

Her technique is a bit unfamiliar, far from the clean and neat people around her, and she also needs to work harder.

Lin Qian was a little stunning as she painted.

This also caused her hand holding the pen to shake and she drew some of it.

"Um?"

Lin Qian paused slightly, and she quickly drew a new stroke to cover up what had just happened.

"I'll do it."

A voice came from behind her.

Then a slightly calloused hand held the pen in her hand.

Lin Qian turned around and called out, "Director Cao..."

Cao Yuying held her pen and outlined oil paint on her face, saying, "Why are you always restless lately?"

Lin Qian opened her mouth and was about to speak.

"When I finish drawing this."

President Cao said, then put away the brush in his hand and said, "It's OK."

Lin Qian then said, "I'm thinking about the person I've been before."

"That eyebrow looks like Liang Shanbo?"

"Um."

President Cao understood and said, "This is a reincarnation, but it is definitely not the original Liang Shanbo. When you were a child, you learned opera with your elders. You must have liked it so much that you can learn it until now. But there is no need to be so persistent in this matter and be able to distinguish between inside and outside the opera."

Lin Qian pursed her lips and lowered her head and said, "I understand."

President Cao patted her on the shoulder and said, "Okay, that's OK, I'll post a video to you."

The so-called posting is to stick wigs on your head to make the character's head shape.

Lin Qian sighed in her heart and said nothing more.

She just likes to sing operas.

After a while, the "Eight Formations" was finished singing, and it was the next song.

The curtain was pulled down, and the staff of the studio brought props.

Wait until the light comes on again.

Lin Qian was ready and followed her senior brother to the stage.

This song is the Sichuan opera "The Legend of the White Snake".

This scene is a scene between Xu Xian and Bai Snake.

Lin Qian plays the role of White Snake in the play, while her senior brother Liu Jiang plays Xu Xian.

""White Snake"?"

Jiang Chengwen touched his chin, looked at the time again, and decided that it would not be too late to go back after watching this scene.

The White Snake on the stage had a sense of spirit in his eyes, and his every move showed the temperament of the White Snake. When facing Xu Xian, he was still a little ambiguous and shy.

Jiang Chengwen couldn't help but exclaim: "I'm in good spirits."

After Lin Qian had a few words to her senior brother, a knock sounded from the stage.

She was going to take a half-way situation, taking small steps.

By the way, I took a look at the audience.

After sweeping his eyebrows, he stayed on the boy in the corner below the stage.

‘It’s him!’

Lin Qian couldn't help but be stunned, and her eyes changed at this moment.

"Um?"

Jiang Chengwen saw her expression change slightly, and he didn't react for a while.

I guess something went wrong, so I didn't care much.

Lin Qian was very excited, but now on stage, she was not too excited, and continued singing with the impulse in her heart.

Jiang Chengwen continued to read.

Fortunately, the opera was not bad afterwards, and he also found it interesting, so he planned to go home after listening to this scene.

"Dong..."

The last knock fell down, and the curtain fell down.

Jiang Chengwen stretched, "Go home after watching it!"

He stood up and walked out of the theater.

Lin Qian, who returned to Taiwan, ran out without even putting off makeup. She hurriedly walked outside.

"Hey? Sister!"

Liu Jiang shouted.

But Lin Qian said, "I'll be back soon!"

As she said that, she ran out of the backstage and brought the costumes and oil paint all the way to the small door of the studio.

Her eyes searched and saw Jiang Chengwen who had stood up and left in the crowd.

"Hey!!" she shouted.

Jiang Chengwen heard the shouts coming from behind and looked back, but didn't care much. He thought that he might not have called him, so he continued to walk forward.

After walking a few steps, he saw a hand holding him.

Jiang Chengwen was slightly stunned and looked back.

"You wait a moment."

Lin Qian took a breath and looked at Jiang Chengwen in front of her.

Jiang Chengwen looked at the 'White Snake' in front of him, and he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Well, have you recognized the wrong person?"

Lin Qian shook her head and said, "It's just for you!"

"Look for me?"

Jiang Chengwen was puzzled and asked, "We know each other?"

Lin Qian was painted with heavy oil paint on her face, and Jiang Chengwen couldn't tell it.

“Don’t know.”

Lin Qian opened her mouth and suddenly realized that she was a little abrupt.

She was a little panicked for a moment, swallowed her saliva and said, "But you can recognize me."

"Ah?" Jiang Chengwen blinked.
To be continued...