Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 814 Backstage
It was already four or five o'clock when we returned after setting off the fireworks.

but--

Jiang Yang didn't rest for too long.

They got up at around eight o'clock.

Many of Mr. and Mrs. Li’s classmates and friends are here, and Li Qingning’s grandfather also has many students here.

As the younger generations, Li Qingning and Jiang Yang went to wish them a happy new year on behalf of Li's father and mother.

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

When paying New Year’s greetings, the elders always give us praise.

A little girl who had just returned from studying abroad, when she returned the key of the house she was staying in 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 cry."

"Okay, okay."

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

"Good good."

The little girl hurriedly stopped and suddenly whispered, "Sister Ning, it's so flexible."

"roll roll roll."

Li Qingning pushed her away with disgust.

"What are you two doing?"

Sister Juan brought her husband to come and wish New Year's greetings.

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

They started chatting.

As for Jiangyang——

The little girl's father had already pulled her over to play chess.

Her mother tried to save her face at first, "You lousy chess player, don't let the younger generation embarrass you by killing you."

Half an hour later.

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

Sister Juan's husband was looking at Jiang Yang with admiration.

He had never seen anyone 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 waits for the traffic light: "When the first shot starts, you can lose with different endings."

"I only slept for three or four hours, and it was good enough that I could play chess."

Jiang Yang leaned back in his chair and dozed off.

suddenly--

He perked up: "We will be the first to attack——"

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

“I saw it on the Internet.”

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

He was taught bad things like "cannon mount" by bad uncles on the Internet when he was in junior high school.

but--

So greedy.

Especially when he is driving, he is so handsome.

×××
In a taxi.

Ginger Candy is reading the lines.

The sunshine on the first day of the New Year is cold but only brightly shines on the window.

"——The number of viewers set a new record. The peak ratings for the entire evening occurred at 9:53, when the program "Good Night" was broadcast, reaching 38%. Li Yu's single also broke the 24-hour sales record held by the king of pop Meng Zaixing four years ago, setting a new record for Chinese--"

Jiang Tang couldn't help but raise his head and complain: "It's been less than 24 hours since the song came out."

"Hi."

Taxi driver: "It's already broken, no need to wait 24 hours."

"Right."

Jiang Tang couldn't help but slap himself on the forehead, what a pig brain.

The taxi driver glanced at Jiang Tang in the rearview mirror and said, "You seem quite nervous."

"Um--"

Jiang Tang couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips: "My play premieres today."

"Really?!"

Taxi driver: “Congratulations.”

"Thank you."

Ginger Candy is a little proud.

but--

When she looked at the words in her hand, she became nervous again.

She was a newcomer who had just graduated from college. She was fortunate to be admitted to the Jiangyu Repertory Theatre before the start of the cooperation between the Theatre and Beijing Academy of Fine Arts, and became an actor in the last round of interviews to enter the troupe.

She doesn't have much experience and has never been on stage, except for her college performances.

I was lucky enough to play a minor role in a drama with the help of my seniors, but that experience was very different from a drama. If you make a mistake in a play, the director can call a "cut" and you can start over, but in a drama, you have to stand on the stage for more than an hour and you can't make a single mistake.

The key is to face the audience directly. There is no chance to do it again.

and also--

Her lines also need to be polished by the lines teacher, and she is not ready for the stage at all. When the director chose her, the lines teacher reminded Wu Xiu: "Her lines are not up to standard. If you let Mr. Jiang know, be careful that your tea girl will be deleted."

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

turn out to be--

As a drama troupe that received support funds from the district government, Jiangyu Drama Troupe strongly supports the Kyoto Spring Festival Cultural Festival.

During the Spring Festival holiday, their drama troupe spent all their savings to perform four plays in two theaters, including "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Land", "Birdman" and "12 Angry Men", and the troupe was suddenly short of talent.

Just happened to be in the right role, and she was at the front in points, so she was pulled up.

"Hey?"

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

"Yes."

Jiang Tang: "Our boss is the big devil husband."

Taxi driver: "Isn't your boss quite powerful?"

"Yes."

Jiang Tang couldn't help but look at the script in her hand. She didn't know if it was useful or not, but her boss was definitely talented. When she first got the script, Jiang Tang's mouth never closed. Buddha's disciple is Jesus.

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

"I know that celebrities from Renmin University will find good husbands."

The driver said as if nothing had happened: "Is his family a businessman or an official?"

Ginger Candy: ...

Big brother.

You are too sober.

"I write scripts."

"what?!"

The driver chewed for a while and said, "Yeah, not bad. Talented people appreciate each other."

The words are so.

but--

Jiang Tang felt inexplicably disappointed when she heard the taxi driver's tone, as if her cabbages were being eaten by pigs.

The car arrived at the theater quickly.

Jiangtang paid the fare and got off the bus.

Taxi driver: “It was a success.”

"Thank you."

Jiangtang temporarily ignored the fact that Big Brother treated his boss like a pig.

She greeted the elderly people in the small square and entered the small theater.

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

"Hello, teachers."

She said hello.

These stage designers and props staff have a very high status in their theater.

no way.

Who asked them to hang out with the boss?

"it is good."

The staff replied.

There was a teacher: "Xiaotang, act well. If Mr. Jiang doesn't think highly of us, we will slap him hard in the face!"

"Shut up, please!"

The boss who had helped Jiang Yang with his special effects said to Jiang Tang, "Xiao Tang, don't listen to him. Just do your best."

"it is good."

Jiang Tang agreed, 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 ginger candy——

She plays the only young person in the play, the young grass that the old professor eats.

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

Ginger Candy: “A little bit.”

"normal--"

The actresses put powder on their faces. Because there is a shortage of makeup artists, they have to do this job themselves, otherwise the makeup teachers can't take care of it: "I was like this when I first went on stage. I even said a line wrong during the performance. At that time, my heart thumped. I thought it was over. I really am not cut out to be an actor. I will never go on stage again. Then, when the curtain fell, I changed my mind. I want to act for the rest of my life!"

The actress looked at Ginger Candy, "Addicted."

Ginger Candy nodded.

She didn’t know if she was addicted or not, she just wanted to know: “Will Mr. Jiang come?”

She heard that President Jiang was very strict about the lines, and any actor who couldn't deliver the lines well would be sentenced to death by him.

"You're worried about that."

The actress didn’t know whether Jiang Yang would come or not, but she thought: “You can rest assured. Mr. Jiang is just a lousy scriptwriter. He knows nothing about drama—”

"Yo."

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

"——No matter how well he writes the script, no matter how earth-shattering it is, no matter how unprecedented it is, no matter how amazing it is, we can't let our guard down. Drama is an actor's art, and we have to work twice as hard to be worthy of Mr. Jiang's script——" The actress turned around and saw only Wu Xiu, but not Jiang Yang: "Old Wu, you scared me to death."