The Story of a Spoiled Daughter Raising a Husband

In his heart, besides feeling grateful to Tong Qian, he also felt a sense of admiration. He never expected that such a young girl could create something so amazing and come up with such a novel form of expression. The few play scripts that Tong Qian had provided had already made up for all the money he had lost before.

That's true. Before, all I thought about was ensuring that the people in the team still had money and just kept going. But when it came to restoring things to the way they were before, I always thought that things could get even better and that we could return to our peak.

However, the scripts I have now have already been performed several times in the teahouse. If I continue to perform them, even though there are people coming and going every day, I can't guarantee what will happen to the customers if they see them too many times. I don't know what the effect will be if this situation continues for a few more days.

Nowadays, most people are just trying to maintain a sense of novelty. Once the novelty wears off, problems will naturally arise. In recent days, compared to before, we have lost a lot of customers. Moreover, because this format had not been available for a long time, when it was first launched, it was spread by word of mouth, but things have changed recently.

Tong Qian had said she would send the new script in a day or two, but it hadn't arrived yet. Even the people in the troupe were saying they were getting tired of rehearsing. They were getting anxious waiting, but they had to stay calm, otherwise things would fall apart.

Even when there was no need for performances at the teahouse, I would follow the troupe around, trying my best to perfect every detail and repeating the routine many times to calm the restlessness in everyone's hearts.

Just as the troupe leader was thinking about it, Tong Qian walked in and sat down quietly to watch them rehearse. As she watched, she felt that the performance had developed some problems compared to the beginning. They were performing more for the sake of performing, and had lost the feeling she had when she first saw them.

He simply walked up to her, called "stop," and without turning to look at the worried troupe leader beside him, nor did he intend to greet him. He just said expressionlessly, "Brothers and sisters, I know that you have performed the script many times before, but no matter how many times you have performed it before, what you present to each guest should be your best performance."

“It’s not about performing for the sake of performing. That would just be a perfunctory product that wouldn’t attract anyone. You might think that this script has been repeated many times, but for many guests, it’s their first time seeing it. So the way you express yourself is likely to be the first way they see it.”

"Only by investing your emotions can you attract more people to bring more people to see the show. For your own sake, and for everyone in your drama class, or more precisely, to ensure that you can earn a more substantial income every day, you should all be more motivated."

Seeing the obvious change in their expressions, he continued without hesitation, "Actually, I understand that after repeating it, you feel that the performance has lost its appeal. But what I appreciate more is the sense of novelty you felt when you first encountered it."

"Back then, each of you was the most amazing, which is why they wanted to keep watching your performances. Now that you've had that start, you should treat every guest with the same seriousness. After all, their attitude will determine how many people are sitting in the lobby when you perform. I think you all know what's more important."

The troupe leader had naturally noticed this inertia beforehand, but on the one hand, he was anxious about Tong Qian's play, and on the other hand, it was because they were all people who had followed him for so long, and he didn't know how to talk to them to get their attention without affecting their mood.

Hearing Tong Qian's voice at this moment, besides feeling joy and relief, he also had many emotions. He looked up and gave Tong Qian a grateful look.

Then, seemingly speaking sternly to the people on stage, she said, "Miss Tong is right. What you want to express is what the guests can see. Everyone wants to see something new. I think you can use the previous format and content to express different emotions."

"Different forms of expression will naturally retain our previous guests and attract more guests. Let's hurry up and continue rehearsing."

As he said this, he glanced at Tong Qian cautiously, feeling a wave of fear. If the God of Wealth was not satisfied with the current rehearsal, he would naturally have the ability to support another group of people to take his place.

At that time, if I only had the few scripts I had, I naturally wouldn't be able to compete with her many novel forms of expression. What's more important now is to change her current opinion and prevent her from turning away and leaving in a fit of anger.

Tong Qian, however, did not care at all. She could guess what the troupe leader was thinking when she saw his thoughtful expression and the subtle flattery. She no longer cared about the people on the stage. She had said what she needed to say. If they still did not understand, she should really reconsider.

He sat down to the side and said to the troupe leader in a leisurely manner, "Tour leader, don't worry, you don't need to worry so much. Since I chose to change your performance style at the very beginning, we naturally have a cooperative relationship. I can't use my attitude to demand things of you, so you don't need to be so careful with me."

"But I have to say that if things continue like this, I feel that even with a new script, we won't be able to present the latest form or achieve the status you want. If you don't mind someone surpassing you, then I naturally have no objection."

As he said this, he casually took out the two scripts he always carried with him, pretending to have a great regret in his heart, and sighed.