Volume 525 Oh~Juliet~ Adding a Second Chapter for the Leader of Time Xiwei

Qin Guan on this side hadn't spoken yet, but the troupe leader over there continued to speak: "When everyone came to the beach to sit down, did a staff member of the troupe send you a postcard as a souvenir?" ?”

"You can leave your valuable opinions on it, and you can also attach a sponsorship amount to the troupe after the performance, or you can take it home as a tourist souvenir."

Hearing this, Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei looked subconsciously at the postcard with Audrey Hepburn printed in their hands. This is the most common postcard priced at $1 in the star souvenir shops on both sides of the Avenue of Stars, but it is beyond the reach. The value is beautifully made.

"And in the lower right corner of this star card, there is a handwritten number, so now, I will draw the lucky one who can be on stage!"

The atmosphere in the audience was very joyous, everyone was laughing and waiting for the call of the leader, and the leader read out a number as if he was blessed.

"It is said that it took only 7 days for the Creator to create the world, so 7 is a very lucky number. Whoever in the audience got a postcard marked with the number 7, please come to the stage."

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei silently looked at the cards in their hands, Cong Nianwei was 7, Qin Guan was 8, please forgive his money fan.

And the first time she heard the group leader say the number, Cong Nianwei calmly switched the star cards of the two of them one by one...

Qin Guan gave Cong Nianwei a helpless look, slowly stood up from the crowd, and slowly raised the star card in his hand under the brilliant stars.

"here!"

Following Qin Guan's response, he came to the head of the group amidst the applause of the crowd.

"Hey? You Asian boy, what are you doing with me? I'm not the Romeo you want to duel. Go over there and put on your makeup. I wish you a good night."

Under the cover of darkness, the head of the group on the stage illuminated by the strong light could not see the tourist clearly.

He regarded the child Qin Guan as a tourist, and he didn't expect anything from this Asian child at all. It is probably a problem whether this child can speak English clearly.

Qin Guan didn't say a word, and left the crowd with a few steps, and came to the dressing room and changing room that were simply covered with a curtain.

It was full of intermission drama actors. They only had a few minutes to rest during such a tense performance. Therefore, in such an environment, no one who relies on their voices for food will take the initiative. speak up.

The group of them just took a quick look at Qin Guan, and then lost interest in him. He was just an Asian boy with a gray face and couldn't see why.

As for the costume props on the sidelines, they just handed over a set of semi-new ancient European suit jackets. As for makeup, people are here to join in the fun, you don't even have a place to wash after painting, so this step is omitted.

Qin Guan didn't dislike it either. After taking the jacket, he ran to the assistant to familiarize himself with the script. After all, he is a professional, so he shouldn't be ashamed, right?

Also Lai Qin Guan is very serious about any form of performing arts, until the hero and heroine of this play are ready, he is still trying to figure out the plot in the corner.

"Come on, our lucky audience, it's time to appear!"

"Okay!" Qin Guan responded, and put down the final script. Accompanied by this response, he easily put the extremely fat suit jacket on his body.

And when he was about to leave the tent, Qin Guan also took out a few wet cotton towels that smelled of alcohol from the wet tissue tube on the dressing table, and carefully wiped his face a few times.

The dust brought by the travel and dust, when it meets the wet wipes that are only used when removing makeup, is swept away in just two or three strokes.

When leaving the tent, Qin Guan's finally revealed his true face. The headlights in the tent left only a side face that caused people's reverie, while the actor in the last scene who was the left behind stared at him. This flashing profile fell into deep thought for a long time.

"Hey." An old black actor sitting by the door asked his friend next to him suspiciously, "Do you think this person looks familiar?"

The young actor on the side didn't take it seriously at all, he looked at Qin Guan's back suspiciously: "No, it's just a tourist brought by the team leader."

"You said that the stars in Los Angeles, even if they are not popular movie stars, isn't this the time to look for receptions everywhere? How can they come to our fixed free praise places?"

"That's right, but there are still some strange things, I'll go and have a look..."

The black actor trusted his intuition very much. Holding a large apron, he walked out of the tent and came to the edge of the beach where the next scene was about to be staged.

At this time, a long table serving as a coffin has been placed on the stage, and Juliet's actor has been lying on it quietly.

At this time, Qin Guan was wearing this inappropriate European-style suit and standing in the center of the arena, with high-wattage light bulbs shooting down directly from the top.

On this hot summer day, Qin Guan's tenacious nerves were ravaged like fried eggs.

Qin Guan on the stage, looking at the densely packed audience sitting around the beach venue, his mood suddenly calmed down. This is just another unique performance.

Treating them as the staff of a large-scale movie with a large number of people, and treating the way of acting on the stage as a more open and cathartic way of performing, then everything will become very simple for him.

With the sound of the narration of the yin and yang outside the field, and the clear and clear sound of hitting the board on the sidelines, Qin Guan finally moved.

Holding the plastic artificial flowers brought to him by the sideline props group in his hand, he came to the cemetery of the family of his most beloved Juliet, the Kebright family.

The head of the repertory troupe held a microphone on the sidelines and read the narration affectionately. Qin Guan followed the narration and naturally integrated into the performance.

The young people of their two families had many fates. Their misfortune and tragic ending buried the disputes between the two parents.

Only the death of both sons and daughters can quell the intensified war between the two families...

Holding a handful of plastic flowers in his hand, Qin Guan approached the tomb symbolizing Juliet step by step. He stopped his heavy steps when he was half a meter away from Juliet who was lying flat on the long table.

He slowly squatted down, accompanied by his trembling and twitching shoulders, he painfully placed the bouquet in front of the long table, as if remembering something. (To be continued.)