The audience under the stage made me laugh

May [-]th is the beginning of summer, and the wheat is just ripening. At noon, the lazy sound of the harvester in the wheat field a hundred meters away can only be heard, making people disturbed and unable to sleep peacefully.

The thin wooden door was also clattered, making it look like a ghost had been struck by thunder during the day.

"Brother Ranunculus! Are you at home? It's me, I'm Wu Neng! Are you at home? Open the door!" Wu □□ outside the door muttered, fanning the straw hat that had been taken off his head.

"Here we come!" Ransi shouted weakly, thinking that it was him.Don't worry, it's okay.

Since he joined Wu □□'s subordinates, such rumors have been spread a lot.For a moment he wondered if it was the old man who did something stupid.Not right, after all, he is also suspicious now.The content of the rumors, probably what it is ------

It is really lamentable that a generation of famous actors have fallen so far, struggled and incompetent after facing the oppression of the capitalists, and finally fell into the arms of "Wu Neng", sacrificed their lives for profit, and did everything to survive.

Or: shock!The smash hit Tsing Yi turned out to be a filthy dwelling and continued on Liyuan Road. Should this act be praised for its long-standing and unyielding folk art, or should it be condemned for humiliating the quintessence of the country and placing it in the place of three religions and nine streams?

Then there was a momentary overwhelming public opinion, cursing and touting brainless blessings followed one after another.From the initial anger to the later insensitivity as commonplace, halfway through "rotten eggs hit the head", "seeking a one-night price", "kicked out of the troupe by the unbearable original troupe owner and his former brothers and sisters", "perverted thief day and night "Harassment" and other tragic experiences, Ransi moved from a theater troupe with a poor environment to a remote courtyard to a wilderness with a poor environment.

The intention was to move to a small house with a simpler environment, thinking that in summer it would be hot and the suburbs would not only be cool but also have the natural beauty of rapeseed flowers that are growing quickly.It was pretty good at the beginning, eh, the scenery is good, the humanities are kind, there is no messy ears, no copywriting.Then it stopped. It was very noisy outside, and the sound insulation of the small house was poor. At noon, the whole house echoed with the shouts of the harvesters and was shaken by the operation of the harvester. It looked like a dangerous building that was about to collapse. .Evenings are not easy, knowing that the grasshoppers and cicadas are crying one after another, there is no rest, and the mosquitoes will sing for you.Ranunculus had a mental breakdown for a while, and within a few days, he could not bear the oppression of life, and actually fell on the bed, unable to get sick.

He had just been lying on the bed for a few minutes when Wu Neng, a short-sighted idiot, knocked on the door, making Young Master Ranunculus so heartbroken.He went to open the door for Brother Ang, condescended to pour him a glass of water, then sat on the edge of the bed and watched Wu Neng wait for him to talk about things.

This person hasn't changed from half a year ago, even his swollen cheeks haven't gotten smaller---it's cold and swollen in winter, and it's hot and swollen in summer.Ransi thought it was quite similar to the red apples he gave to the silly boy earlier, they all looked the same.

Wu Neng came in a hurry and ran panting. After receiving the cold white water that was pouring all over the place, he poured it all over the place, shouting Shu Tan.After standing still for a while, he said quickly, "Si'er, you're hot again!" He made a lot of money again!

Ransixin said that I have always been very popular: "What's wrong, brother, are you happy like this?"

"Hey, you don't know! There are a bunch of young masters and ladies in the city who like to have 'parties' when they have nothing to do. They are all fun to burn money. They used to just eat, play games and so on. This time they are businessmen. The young master Shang Wen chased after his 30th birthday, just two days later. For the birthday, the businessman hosted the big banquet. And after all, it is the [-]th birthday, so naturally it has to be festive. The housekeeper just named you and ordered you to sing a section for them. Anyway, it’s just a buffoon show that can amuse them. I’ve already agreed to it for you. By the way, and they said don’t want any hype, ‘joy and celebrate ' is the main thing, understand?"

Ranunculus nodded slightly.He is a little dizzy now, and he doesn't know if he listened or not.His intuition told him that he would be invited by the merchant to perform in an opera this time, and nine times out of ten, the merchant's second lady would be involved.

No harm, girl.Young Master Ranunculus was very tired.

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As the owner of the largest theater in Xiangcheng, Chai Shengping is really good at doing business, and he manages the business smoothly.Renovated every six months, it can be said to be one of the best rich people.

Therefore, when Ranunculus stood again in front of the gate that looked completely different from before after more than half a year, he felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Boss Chai took off his thick overcoat. He has a well-proportioned chubby figure, and his face is as peaceful as ever. He is what liars like to say, "Hell is covered by auspicious clouds, and he is a person who will be rich in the future."

He is obviously a big boss, but he still guards the door.From a long distance, he saw the figure of Ranunculus.When the person approached, he patted Ranunculus's shoulders with a helpless expression, and pointed him the way: "Your old one-room house. There's not much movement inside, and you'll know how to get there when you get in." I can't get away here, I'll go find you after everyone has greeted you."

"You are busy with your work, I can do it by myself." Ransi smiled at him, but found that Boss Chai looked at him with indescribable eyes.

"You laugh a lot now, but... this smile is still weird, it's better not to laugh," he sighed, "Don't worry, it's okay for me. For others? I guess the other party can't bear it."

Ransi put back some smiles, and shook his head maturely: "I am born to be a poor man, the words 'don't hit a smiling face' don't patronize me."

"Okay, don't be bad." He waved his hands at Ranunculus, telling him to get out of here.

"Okay!" Ransi raised his foot and turned into the theater gate, the smile in his eyes still hasn't faded.Chai Shengping can be regarded as half of his helper. In the past six months, he secretly gave him food and clothing. He originally wanted to send money but was rejected by Ransi. Flowers, you can't use them if you keep them.Seeing upset, it is better not to.

Today he is just a plaything, although he is the protagonist surrounded by everyone, he sings ugly.Playing a buffoon on the stage where Tsing Yi Hua Shan was once sung, hmm... Young Master Ranunculus thinks it is quite interesting, at least there are not many people in Xiangcheng Liyuan who have experienced ups and downs like him.

There were several rounds of music playing outside, and all kinds of performances were like monkeys in a circus, Mr. Ranunculus thought while smacking his peeling lips.After thinking about it again, I realized that something was wrong---he was also one of the monkeys being tricked, and he was so happy in his mouth!

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