The actors perform here, and the audience can see them clearly no matter which angle they are in.
At the position of the fan handle, a semicircular passage covering a large area is designed.
Here, the actors' props can be stored, and it can also be used as the actor's entrance to the stage.
As for the location of the studio hall, Wu Zhi chose the new-style ball court inside the palace.
It occupies a large area and has a wide view.
Simply cleaning up the left and right goals can serve as the construction site for the two studio halls.
As for why two studio halls were built, the purpose was to separate the concubines of Zhao Ji from the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty.
This is what Zhao Ji said to Wu Zhi on the spur of the moment.
The reason is that he is afraid that the concubines will make trouble with him later because of their imbalance in their hearts.
Wu Zhi also heard a hint of helplessness from Zhao Ji's words.
After all, as the saying goes, three women perform one drama.
And there were more than three hundred women in Zhao Ji's harem?
If Zhao Ji didn't take them to such an interesting event, they all got angry...
Zhao Ji's future life will not be easy.
When he thought of Zhao Ji's helpless expression when he parted with him, Wu Zhi deeply understood the 'pain' of many women.
Today is the last day of the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala.
Tomorrow is the Spring Festival.
So Wu Zhi wanted to have a good rest at home.
Because tomorrow, as the executive director of the Spring Festival Gala and a performer in several programs, Wu Zhi will definitely be exhausted to death.
He had to recharge his batteries in advance.
But something happened that forced him to give up this plan.
At this time, Wu Zhi was looking at the invitation letter placed on the coffee table with a complicated expression.
Pan Jinlian stood aside with a look of displeasure on her face.
"Xiao Wuzi, have you grown up?"
"It's only been a few days, and you've hooked up with that talented brothel girl, Master Li?"
Wu Zhi glanced at her angrily.
"Can you stop calling me that?
It's like calling a eunuch."
"Call me husband, or dalang, it doesn't matter."
He really didn't want to go about this today.
It's not because Wu Zhi has become upright, but because he has been really tired recently.
Every morning, he would visit three stores and ask if he had encountered any unsolvable problems in the business process.
Although there was a flea on the drum who moved here to guard him, but this guy has no other use except climbing over the walls and searching for things.
Ask him to count a few taels of silver and match the account, and he can get a thousand taels out of a hundred taels.
For simple arithmetic within ten, the calculation speed is barely adequate.
But once the number exceeds ten, his calculation ability becomes unbearable.
When I was anxious, I even wanted to lift my toe to check the results.
It wasn't until this moment that Wu Zhi truly understood what it means to have a certain order of learning and a specialization in skills.
Gradually, Wu Zhi came up with a plan in his mind to transfer the two brothers Zhu Gui and Zhu Fu.
After all, these two brothers have always been in the wine shop-related industry.
Therefore, he must have quite a lot of experience in managing Wu Zhi's transactions.
Once someone took over the wine shop owned by the two brothers Zhu Gui and Zhu Fu, he planned to take over the two brothers to help him take care of the business.
In addition to the personal property that needs attention every day, Wu Zhi also needs to travel between the palace and the Ministry of Etiquette to handle rehearsals and communication matters related to the Spring Festival Gala.
The combination of these messy things really made Wu Zhi a little tired to deal with.
And now, the invitation letter from the brothel was sent to him again.
Let him go over tonight, listen to the piano and play music with all the talented people, and welcome the New Year together.
Wu Zhi originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought about it, this was an opportunity he won from the brothel madam Li's mother through a bet.
If you don't go, you won't go.
What's more, not everyone can sit in the first row of seats.
Not only does it cost a lot of money, but it also requires a prominent status.
After thinking for a long time, Wu Zhi decided that he still had to go.
Whether it's to see the world or take a look at Master Li's stunning face, it is a very meaningful thing.
When Wu Zhi informed Pan Jinlian of his decision.
Pan Jinlian pouted her mouth and gave Wu Zhi a dissatisfied look.
Then he turned around and left sullenly.
Wu Zhi saw that her expression was wrong, so he hurriedly asked:
"Jinlian, you, what are you going to do?"
Pan Jinlian tapped her little feet and snorted.
"Go sharpen your scissors!"
Wu Zhi: "..."
The sun sets in the west.
The remaining light of the setting sun shrouded the earth and covered the entire city of Tokyo.
The cold wind is biting.
Wu Zhi walked on the streets with sparse crowds, feeling the atmosphere of the approaching New Year.
Suddenly, the long-lost tranquility appeared in Wu Zhi's heart, making him feel more comfortable.
After walking for a quarter of an hour, he arrived at the brothel he had visited before.
At this moment, the place is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, making it look very lively.
There were actually many more guests than the last time he came.
However, these people are much more restrained in their behavior than before.
In the past, the eager man who teased the brothel women wantonly has disappeared for some reason.
Instead, there were dozens of elegant-looking young men wearing long robes and holding folding fans.
These young men may be in groups of three or five, or in pairs.
While chatting and laughing, poetry and music were always on his lips.
While Wu Zhi was looking around, Mother Li, dressed in light pink, walked over to Wu Zhi with a smile.
"Hey, isn't this Minister Wu Zhiwu? I've missed you from afar. I hope you will forgive me. Please forgive me."
Wu Zhi was stunned when he first heard this title.
Then, I felt relieved.
With Mother Li's connections, it doesn't seem like it would be too difficult to find out Wu Zhi's true identity.
Ever since the whereabouts of the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Government were revealed to Wu Zhi, this mother Li sent people to inquire about Wu Zhi's true identity.
After all, she also knew that if Wu Zhi was just an ordinary businessman in the capital, it would be absolutely impossible for him to know so many things.
After Li's mother's unremitting efforts, she finally learned Wu Zhi's true identity from a department minister.
And the fact that he is being appreciated by today's officials.
It immediately shocked her.
For such a person, Mother Li would of course have to make a good friend.
Maybe in the future, when the superiors issue any decrees, she will know about it earlier.
That's why she sent an invitation letter to Wu Zhi early today.
On the one hand, it can be regarded as fulfilling the bet the two of them originally made.
Secondly, Li's mother can also use this opportunity to build a good relationship with Wu Zhi and pave the way for her connections in the rest of her life.