Metaphysics boss relies on live broadcast fortune telling to earn merit

To be precise, they were not eavesdropping. Due to the special nature of the stage, there was almost no sound insulation between the front and back rooms.

They were quietly removing their makeup outside when they heard the ghost image in his mouth, and the more they listened, the more familiar they felt.

After a few people gathered together and specifically asked the class leader for advice, they confirmed the identity of the ghost.

Fang Yulan, with her makeup half removed, snatched the mobile phone from Zhang Ciqiang's hand: "Master, I know who that ghost is. Give me a chance and I can persuade him to leave."

Hearing that she knew the ghost who had been tormenting him for a long time, Zhang Ciqiang patted his head: "Yes, they are both opera singers. I should have thought that you two knew each other. If I had known, I would have tried with you first, and It won’t delay the construction period for so long.”

Zhang Ciqiang is a man who has seen strong winds and waves. He will not put the blame on the other person just because they know each other.

Seeing that Zhang Ciqiang didn't blame them, Fang Yulan felt much relieved. She didn't wait for Su Yan to ask, and spit out what she knew like rolling beans.

"The ghost he is talking about is the first leader of our theater troupe. According to seniority, people of our generation should call him master.

I heard from Master that he was a good man with a kind heart. During the war years, he took in many poor homeless children.

After receiving the children into the troupe, he will teach them different survival skills based on the children's wishes and their own talent levels.

When these children grew up, some went to work elsewhere, but most stayed in the theater troupe.

Because these children know the value of survival and are very grateful to the only benefactor who has helped them.

With this premise, our troupe has grown from an unknown small troupe to a large troupe that is well-known far and wide.

In that era, when it was most glorious, the newly released tickets could be sold out within an hour.

At that time, many famous and wealthy businessmen spent large sums of money just to listen to a play by our old leader.

The theater troupe we came back to renovate was the first troupe that belonged to us that the troupe owner built after making money.

The real meaning of this troupe's existence is to take in more children who have been displaced by the war.

But the good times did not last long. The war came to the city and the theater troupes were forced to move around.

After the war, the old troupe leader wanted to move back, but he heard that the troupe had been bought by a private person. He had to keep these things in his heart.

The master said that when the troupe passed away, he still looked in the direction of the troupe and refused to close his eyes for a long time.

In the past few years, we have completely destroyed the reputation of the troupe. When we knew that this place was going to be demolished, the current troupe owner used all the working capital at his disposal to find the descendants who bought the troupe at that time.

After some lobbying, the troupe was finally bought from him.

After the troupe bought it, the troupe leader took us back to the place where dreams and hopes began.

I think the singer was the former leader. He just felt excited to return to a familiar place, so he sang regardless of time.

Don't worry, I will take the rest of the troupe to watch with you tonight. When the old troupe shows up, we will persuade him to never disturb you again. "

After saying that, she and her companion next to her bowed to Zhang Ciqiang and did not get up for a long time.

Zhang Ciqiang is an emotional person. He was moved to tears by this story. He didn't care about being angry and helped the two of them up: "It's okay. I don't blame you. As long as we can resolve the matter."

Seeing that they quickly reached a consensus, Su Yan couldn't help but explain: "Wait a minute, this person is indeed your old leader, but he is not staying here because he wants to sing."

This confused Fang Yulan, and she scratched her head: "Then what did the former class leader do?"

"After your former troupe leader passed away, you stayed in the troupe and were unwilling to leave because you were worried about the children.

When you move back to a familiar place, he will wake up.

Because he slept for too long, his memory also deteriorated somewhat.

In his current memory, you are still a group of poor children who have nowhere to go because of the war.

And this theater is your only place to live.

Seeing that the place where you live was destroyed, in order to protect you, he showed up to scare the construction workers.

So, if you want him to leave, just give him a good explanation of your current living environment. "

This ending took the originally touching story to a new level, and both of them couldn't help crying.

[Woo woo woo, this is so touching. I also want to see the grace of the old leader. In that era, people all over the country had heard of his reputation. This character must be a good singer. 】

[It is really pitiful for parents in the world. Although the old class teacher is not their parent, he loves these children very much. 】

[In that war-torn era, it must have taken a lot of effort to save so many people. 】

[Although it is very inappropriate to ask this question now, I really want to know what kind of cosmetics these two are using. They are crying like this, and their makeup is not worn at all. 】

The two gathered their emotions and told the current class leader about the incident.

After the class leader found out, he had an idea in his mind.

In the early morning, when everyone fell asleep, the theater troupe ushered in unprecedented excitement.

Everyone in the theater troupe came to the stage dressed up.

They acted out a scene that the old team leader liked, and completed a heartfelt scene without both parties seeing it.

After the opera ended, Zhang Ciqiang walked out with his coworkers. He heard the crying from behind: "After tonight, work can officially start tomorrow."

Lao Li looked at the mesmerized expressions of the people around him and said sternly: "I just said that opera is a national treasure. Now you won't laugh at me for having no taste, right?"

The co-workers smiled and patted his shoulders: "No, no, no. When you go back, show me some of your favorite scenes."

After Su Yan turned off the live broadcast, she saw a familiar person sitting downstairs.

Yin Shijing's eyes were red, and he looked like he had cried hard. When he saw Su Yan appeared, he stood up hurriedly.

"Master, my grandfather passed away."

Su Yan knew this was a possibility when she left the Yin family. She nodded casually: "You should have expected this. Do you have anything to do with me now?"

Yin Shijing held back his sobs: "My father is afraid that he won't be able to deal with the complications and wants me to ask if there is anything special that needs to be paid attention to during the burial?"

Su Yan was silent for a moment, thinking about whether she should tell him the news that Mr. Yin was in a state of despair.

Seeing Yin Shijing's extremely sad expression, she still did not say anything: "After his death, your wet nurse's resentment has dissipated. Just bury them according to normal customs."