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Chapter 810 Backstage

It was already four or five o'clock when we went back after setting off the fireworks.

but--

Jiang Yang didn't rest for long.

They got up at around eight o'clock.

Many classmates and friends of Li's father and Li's mother are here, and Li Qingning's grandfather also has many students here.

As juniors, Li Qingning and Jiang Yang went to pay them New Year greetings on behalf of Father Li and Mother Li.

Li Qingning's song last night was obviously very good.

When paying New Year greetings, the elders always praise them.

A little girl just returned from studying abroad. When she returned the key to the borrowed house to Li Qingning, she hugged Li Qingning and shook her head happily: "Sister Ning, you are so amazing. The song you sang last night made my mother sing

Cried."

"Okay, okay."

Li Qingning asked her to restrain herself, "otherwise my husband will be angry."

"Okay, okay."

The little girl stopped in a hurry and suddenly whispered: "Sister Ning, you are so flexible."

"roll roll roll."

Li Qingning pushed her away in disgust.

"What are you two arguing about?"

Sister Juan brought her husband over to celebrate the New Year.

When Sister Juan got married, Li Qingning served as a bridesmaid, and the little girl was also one of the bridesmaids.

They chatted.

As for Jiangyang——

The little girl’s father had already dragged her over to play chess.

Her mother tried to show her respect at first, saying, "You stinking chess piece of shit, don't let the juniors kill you and lose face."

Half an hour later.

Her mother rolled up her sleeves and said, "I'll have a plate too."

Sister Juan's husband looked at Jiang Yang with great admiration.

He has never seen someone lose so naturally and give his opponent such a sense of accomplishment.

This is a master.

They had lunch here, and originally wanted to keep Jiang Yang here for dinner, but Li Qingning dragged Jiang Yang away.

Later——

She suspected that her father's son-in-law was going to be snatched away.

Li Qingning waited for the traffic light: "If you start with a head start, you can lose in different endings."

"I just slept for three or four hours. It would be good to be able to play chess."

Jiang Yang leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep.

suddenly--

He perked up and said, "Let's take the lead——"

Li Qingning hit him: "Who did you learn these words from?"

“I saw it online.”

Jiang Yang couldn't help but glance at Li Qingning's legs.

He was taught bad things by the bad guys on the Internet when he was in junior high school.

but--

So greedy.

Especially when driving, he looks so handsome.

xxx

In a taxi.

Jiang Tang is reading the lines.

The sunshine on the first day of the Lunar New Year did not show any warmth, and fell brightly on the windows.

"——The number of viewers set a new record. The highest ratings for the whole night occurred at 9:53, when the program "Good Night" was broadcast, as high as 38%. Li Yu's single also took advantage of this

It broke the 24-hour sales record held by King Meng Zaixing four years ago and set a Chinese-"

Jiang Tang couldn't help but raise her head and complain: "This song was released less than 24 hours ago."

"Hi."

Taxi driver: "Isn't this already broken? You don't have to wait 24 hours."

"Right."

Jiang Tang couldn't help but give herself a slap on the forehead, such a pig's brain.

The taxi driver glanced at Jiang Tang from the rearview mirror: "I see you are quite nervous."

"Um--"

Jiang Tang couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips: "My play will premiere today."

"Really?!"

Taxi driver: "Congratulations."

"Thanks."

Jiang Tang is a little proud.

but--

When she looked at the words in her hand, she felt a little nervous again.

She is a newcomer, having just graduated from college. She was fortunate enough to join the Jiangyu Repertory Theater before the class started in cooperation with Jingyi, and became the last actor to be interviewed by the drama troupe to join the drama troupe.

She doesn't have much experience. She has never been on stage, excluding college performances.

Fortunately, with the help of my senior brothers and sisters, I worked as a bit player on the set, but the experience was very different from that in a drama. If you make a mistake in a drama, the director can call you a "block" and you can try again. In a drama, you have to stand on the stage for more than an hour, and you can't.

Something went wrong once.

The key is to face the audience directly, there is no chance of a repeat.

besides--

Her lines still need to be polished by the line teacher, and she is not ready to go on stage at all. When the director chose her, the line teacher reminded Wu Xiu: "Her lines are not good enough. If you let Mr. Jiang know, be careful to delete your lines."

Tea girl.”

Wu Xiu: "We don't have enough manpower to take care of it."

turn out to be--

As a drama troupe that has received support funds from the district government, Jiangyu Repertory Theater fully supports the Kyoto Spring Festival Cultural Festival.

During this Spring Festival holiday, their repertory troupe spent all their money. "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Land", "Birdman", and "Twelve Angry Men" were staged in two theaters in succession. The talent of the repertory troupe was suddenly stretched thin

.

She happened to be in the right role and her points were high, so she was pulled up.

"Why?"

While driving, the driver glanced at the destination on the navigation system and said, "Is this... Li Yu's theater?"

"yes."

Jiang Tang: “Our boss is the devil’s husband.”

Taxi driver: "Your boss is pretty cool, right?"

"yes."

Jiang Tang couldn't help but look at the script in his hand. He didn't know whether it would work or not, but his boss would definitely have it. When he first got the script, Jiang Tang's little mouth never closed. Buddha's

The disciple is Jesus.

What kind of fucking brain does it take to write this script?

"I knew the RUC star would find the right husband."

The driver looked as expected: "Is his family a businessman or an official?"

Ginger candy:……

Big brother.

You are too sober.

"Writer of scripts."

"ah?!"

The driver chewed for a long time: "Yes, it's not bad. Talented people appreciate each other."

This is true.

but--

Hearing the taxi driver's tone, Jiang Tang felt inexplicably disappointed, as if the cabbage had been eaten by a pig.

The car arrived at the theater quickly.

Jiang Tang paid the fare and got out of the car.

Taxi driver: "The performance was a success."

"Thanks."

For the time being, Jiang Tang didn't care that her elder brother treated his boss like a pig.

She greeted the elders and aunties in the small square and entered the small theater.

The assistant director is leading the stage and props team to make final adjustments to the lighting and props.

"Hello teachers."

She said hello.

These stage artists and prop staff have a very high status in their theater.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! There is no way.

Who asked them to hang out with the boss?

"good."

The staff replied.

A teacher said: "Xiaotang, act well. If Mr. Jiang doesn't like us, we'll slap him in the face!"

"Shut up, please!"

The boss who once solved Jiang Yang's doubts about special effects said to Jiang Tang: "Xiaotang, don't listen to him, just try your best."

"good."

Jiang Tang responded, but she felt even more stressed.

She went backstage.

The actors arrived one after another.

Sitting next to Jiang Tang is a middle-aged actress who plays a religious scholar who believes in God in the play.

As for the ginger candy——

She plays the only young person in the play, the young grass who teaches the old cow how to eat young grass.

The actress saw that Jiang Tang was still reading the words, "Nervous?"

Ginger Candy: "A little bit."

"normal--"

Actresses apply powder on their faces. Because there is a shortage of makeup artists, they have to do this job themselves, otherwise the makeup teacher will not be able to take care of it: "I was like this when I first came on stage. I even said a wrong line during the performance. At that time, I felt a pang in my heart.

After thinking about it, I realized that I was not made to be an actor, and I would never fucking go on stage again. Then, when the curtain came down, I changed my mind, and I want to act for the rest of my life!"

The actress looked at Jiang Tang and said, "Addicted."

Jiang Tang nodded.

She didn't know whether she was addicted to sex or not, so she just wanted to know: "Will Mr. Jiang come?"

She heard that Mr. Jiang was very strict with his lines, and any actor who couldn't do it well would be sentenced to death by him.

"Are you worried about this?"

The actress didn't know if Jiang Yang would come, but she thought: "You can rest assured. Mr. Jiang is just a bad script writer. He knows shit about dramas——"

"Yo."

Wu Xiu was behind him: "Mr. Jiang is here."

"--No matter how good his script is, no matter how shocking the world is, no matter how unprecedented it is, no matter how amazing it is, we can't relax. Drama is an actor's art, and we have to work harder to be able to do it.

Is it worthy of Mr. Jiang’s script?” The actress said, turning around and seeing only Wu Xiu but not Jiang Yang: “Lao Wu, your uncle, you scared me to death.”


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