There are only ten days left before the day when Kyoto lifts the curfew. Everyone regards this night's reunion as the last night's carnival this year.

Of course, some people are strict at home, so they say goodbye after the dinner. They are also a little drunk and go back to rest early. Xizi is one of them who goes home early.

Of course, most of the people who stayed there - after dinner, everyone excitedly rushed to the Kuaixuelou on Nanpu Street to watch the show. This is the audition of the new drama of the Jinshi Theater, and it is not something you can buy tickets with just a few dollars!

The nightclubs in the theater are always more gorgeous than the daytime scene. At this moment, corner lights are lit everywhere in the snow tower. In order to show your importance, President Jin personally greeted them in front of the door. Seeing so many fairies, he smiled and said, "The brilliance shines."

The fairies fell down in fairy posture, and at first they were talking and laughing in their seats. Some wanted to eat popcorn, some wanted to drink watermelon juice, and some were talking about President Jin with a pointed sound. As a sound of affectionate music began, the show began and the whole audience was quiet.

Xiaoxiao has long lost the freshness of the past because she has watched the rehearsals too many times. In addition to the words Furong said when she left, it makes people always involuntarily imagine some things.

At the end of the first scene, Xiaoxiao quietly left the scene. First, he went to his theater food store and flower shop to ask about the business situation, and then ordered a butterfly crisp and ate the lunch break in the small side hall with black tea.

There is a faint scent of flower stamens in the air, which is the essence of the selected integration of white flowers and yellow flowers. Since Wen Zhichong avoided this fragrance dew made by Wen Xixiu alone, the Wen family simply used this as a special edition launched in September - the yellow handkerchief fragrance dew.

This time it was the opposite. On the first day of August, the Wen family only launched two osmanthus and orange leaves, made by Mr. Sulu's apprentices, and another return fragrance "crossed the clouds". This is the most voted fragrance obtained through letters from customers.

"Return to the market and fragrant lotus" is one of the business strategies of the Wen family's recent improvements. It not only gives customers a sense of participation, but also does not have to put all the fragrant lotus sold on the counter - giving people the idea of ​​"not losing the opportunity, never losing it again", and can also drive purchasing power.

Perhaps the entire Xianglu community would not have thought that the Wen family would focus on September, an optional additional item. A while ago, there were reporters waiting at the door of Xianglu’s shop to interview Mr. Sulu: Why did they hand over the Xianglu, which is so important in August, to their apprentices?

Mr. Su Lu replied lightly: First, the disciples' skills have been perfect and can be fully equipped on the table; secondly, he is making a fragrance for the dress performance that Xieying Girls will hold, so he has no time to distract others.

The four words "dress performance" made these fashion versions of reporters panic like ants on a hot pan. They asked around but couldn't find out any results. Finally, they simply asked "Joyful" directly. The answer given by "Joyfulful" is: This magazine has already obtained first-hand information and will not hesitate to share information with all fashion magazines in Kyoto at that time.

That's how business is closely connected.

Xiaoxiao took a bite of the crispy and sweet butterfly crisp and drank a sip of black tea. It has been a long time since I enjoyed the tea drinking alone like this.

"Is this Qimen black tea?" Xiaoxiao asked his friend.

The guy was surprised by the owner's keenness: "It was Qi Hong. The tea merchant we used to work with in our store suddenly closed down. This was the new tea merchant that Brother Fu had just contacted a few days ago. It tasted better than the previous one and the price was cheaper."

The "Brother Fu" mentioned by the guy is Tuanxi's biological brother Tuanfu. Seeing that he is doing a steady job and is smart, he chose to be responsible for the business in the theater.

If Xiaoxiao remembers correctly, Qi Hong should be a new breed from the Yuanlong Dynasty, and it should be born in his own home.

When I heard that my family had a green tea business in Shezhou (Qimen) and encouraged my mother to change to black tea. I don’t know how their parents operated this matter.

Looking at the situation today, could my father have grown the Qimen Black Tea business? It has only been more than a year, so quickly?

Xiaoxiao asked the guy again: "Remember, our store also uses the Wen family's rose tea?"

"Miss is so good at memorizing. The recipe for rose tea from the Wen family has been recently changed. It is said that it has changed to a kind of Dianhong. The taste is very slight difference and ordinary people cannot drink it." The guy said and quickly asked someone to make a pot of rose tea for the girl.

Xiaoxiao frowned when she heard this: Wen's rose tea has been replaced by a supplier of Dianhong? This is a serious matter for the time-honored rose tea brand. Why hasn't you ever heard from the Wen family mention it?

After the rose tea was served, Xiaoxiao tasted it carefully before he felt relieved. The taste had not changed compared to before. Perhaps only extremely sensitive tea tasting masters could drink subtle differences.

Xiaoxiao was thinking about the reason behind the tea change, but when he heard someone outside the window talking: "When you have time, you must play cards with Brother Jin again!"

This refreshing voice is a smile without guessing.

"It's a pity that I always lose." This voice was Brother Zhonglun.

"I used to lose, so I started to win by playing with you!" Smiling said heartlessly.

Brother Zhonglun didn't feel aware of the laughter: "Then the guys who called the last one?"

"We are the fourth brother! You and me, Lu Liu, and my little sister! Somehow, I became resourceful and smooth as soon as I played with you three!"

The teacup in Xiaoxiao's hand was stopped in the air, and she was helpless about her sixth sister's confusion. Listen to the cards she listed:

Keju, this child is extremely smart, especially in mathematics and logic. Even his grandfather praised her as the best chess player in the Tang family. How could he lose to Swaner at the card table?

Lu Jiaping, Xiaoxiao is not familiar with this person. He only met when selling shopping carts at the Xueqi last year. However, with his keen sense of business, he signed the first universal caster order contract with Xiaoxiao and tried to further obtain the right to make universal caster. Will such a person lose to Waner?

The last one, Zhonglunge, President Jin, who was once called a financial killer in later generations, is said to have a rough glance at the complex financial statements to reveal the problem. This person is unknown to play mahjong, but he is particularly good at playing bridge. He was once recognized by the China Bridge Association as the "three-point lifelong master" in the bridge industry. This is an extremely high honor. It is said that he is the national champion at the level of a five-point master.

Will the bridge master lose to Swan at the mahjong table?!

After a while, I heard the smile: "I have to watch the show! Today's show is very beautiful! In the words of my fifth sister, it is very romantic!"

I heard Kim Jong-lun’s words earnestly: “It’s better to prepare enough veils.”

"Hmm? OK!" Mianer didn't know if he understood it, but he was excited to hear the footsteps of his departure, and he didn't forget to say a long-winded sentence: "Don't forget, if you have time to play cards!"

After a while, I heard Kim Jong-lun say, "I eat so much sweetness in the middle of the night."

Xiaoxiao put down the butterfly cream in her hand, then looked at the window of the small side hall. Seeing Jin Zhonglun standing at the window looking at him, she smiled and called him in to have tea together: "Get fat together?"

"It's really worthy of being Tang Lihuan's sisters..." Jin Zhonglun disappeared from the window, and soon walked in from outside the door, saying the unfinished words: "Your sister just packed two kilograms of cream puffs..."

Xiaoxiao pinched the butterfly's crisp half of the sweet wings: "I'm so curious. I don't know if my sixth sister is lucky or has a high skill in the card combination."

Kim Jong-lun smiled: "I don't know anyone else, I just want to see her win."

"Um?"

"This child has a great sense of satisfaction when he wins, and he is happier than if I win by myself. He just plays cards for the sake of being happy. Who really expects this to make a small amount of money?"

"..." Xiaoxiao pushed the butterfly crisp plate in front of Jin Zhonglun, hoping that he could eat it with him to eliminate the guilt of eating sweets in the middle of the night.

Kim Jong-lun was no longer polite, and he picked up a piece of butterfly crisp and ate it.

"By the way, how are the audition these three days?" Xiaoxiao asked.

"It's better than expected. Everyone basically comes in with a smile and goes out crying. They vow to buy tickets to watch the second show before leaving." Jin Zhonglun said this, and a smile appeared on his face. "Many people started booking a reservation. After this, the performance can be scheduled until next year today."

Xiaoxiao also felt extremely relieved: "It's great, the hard work is not in vain! Although this drama makes people cry, it is the end of reunion after all. I believe that this drama will be indispensable in future churches!"

Jin Zhonglun nodded, and seemed to remember something: "By the way, are you planning to buy those clothes or rent them for a long time?"

"The man in clothes?"

"It's an artist used for clothes performances." Jin Zhonglun explained his abbreviation - probably no one expected that the word "clothed man" would gradually be used and eventually became a unique name for costume models by the Yuanlong Dynasty people.

Xiaoxiao thought about model rental carefully and felt that his business was in the clothing industry after all. Buying a model team was equivalent to cross-professional operations, which was not cost-effective: "Zhonglun Brother has so many artists under him, why not directly run a shop for artist rentals? Now we have set a precedent for fashion performances, and this kind of performance will only increase in the future. Zhonglun Brother might as well provide clothes for us businesses! You only need to be responsible for the selection, promotion and rehearsal of models, and then set the price according to the market conditions of clothes. I think that the income of an excellent clothes in the future will not be lower than that of a singing and dancing artist."

Kim Jong-lun thinks this is a good idea: "It seems that the next step is to buy a large number of beautiful people."

Xiaoxiao has never been used to "purchasing" and "people" are associated with each other, and now she said: "Why don't Brother Zhonglun sign contracts with these artists? He also adopts long-term rental."

Jin Zhonglun expressed his confusion: "It can be used for life, so why should it be replaced in the short term? This is not fair to those artists. When they are old and lose their sex, should they abandon them?"

Xiaoxiao didn't know how to explain this to ancient people for a moment, but he was afraid that the more he talked about it, the more he became, the more he became messy.

Suddenly, the guy came in and said, "Girl, Master Wen is here."

Wen Xixiu? It’s almost time to go, what is he doing at this time?

Xiaoxiao stood up and said to Jin Zhonglun: "A friend is here, I'll go and have a look."

Then he saw Jin Zhonglun nodding lightly.

As soon as Xiaoxiao walked to the door, he heard a voice behind him slowly: "This person is so good, he can wear it."

Xiaoxiao stopped at the door, and somehow suddenly became full of courage: "They can also stir incense, and no one can defeat them."

Jin Zhonglun filled himself with a cup of black tea: "I always feel that I can't stand it and smile."

Xiaoxiao stepped across the threshold and looked at the moonlight outside: "But Xiaoxiao thinks that co-shooting is the best."

Xiaoxiao said and left quickly. This was the first time he expressed his feelings, but he was facing Brother Zhonglun.
Chapter completed!