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 Li's parents' classmates and friends were here, and Li Qingning's grandfather also had many students here.

As the younger generation, Li Qingning and Jiang Yang represented Li's parents to wish them a happy new year.

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

When wishing a happy new year, the elders praised her.

A little girl 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 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."

"Okay, okay."

The little girl stopped hurriedly and suddenly whispered: "Sister Ning, you are so flexible."

"Get out."

Li Qingning pushed her away with disgust.

"What are you two doing?"

Sister Juan brought her husband to wish a happy new year.

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

They chatted.

As for Jiang Yang——

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

Her mother tried to save face at first, "You lousy chess player, don't let the younger generation lose face."

Half an hour later.

Her mother rolled up her sleeves: "I'll play a game too."

Sister Juan's husband looked at Jiang Yang with great admiration.

He had never seen someone lose so naturally and make the opponent feel so accomplished.

This is a master.

They had lunch here and wanted to keep Jiang Yang here for dinner, but Li Qingning dragged him away.

A little later——

She suspected that her father's son-in-law would be snatched away.

Li Qingning waited for the traffic light: "You can lose with different endings in the opening of the first cannon."

"I only slept for three or four hours, it's good enough to be able to play chess."

Jiang Yang leaned back in the chair and dozed off.

Suddenly——

He perked up: "We'll be the first cannon——"

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

"I saw them on the Internet."

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

What kind of words are cannon racks? He was taught bad things by bad uncles on the Internet when he was in junior high school.

But——

I'm really greedy.

Especially when driving, he's so handsome.

×××

In the taxi.

Jiang Tang is reading the lines.

The sun on the first day of the new year has no temperature, only bright light falling on the window.

"——The number of viewers set a new record. The highest ratings of the night appeared at 9:53, which was when the program "Goodnight" 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 Chinese-"

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

"Hi."

Taxi driver: "It has already been broken, there is no need to wait 24 hours."

"That's right."

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

The taxi driver looked at Jiang Tang in the rearview mirror: "You look nervous."

"Hmm-"

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

"Really?!"

Taxi driver: "Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Jiang Tang was a little proud.

But--

When she looked at the words in her hand, she was a little nervous again.

She is a newcomer, having just graduated from college. She was lucky enough to join the Jiangyu Drama Troupe before the start of the cooperation with Beijing Arts Academy, and became the last actor to be interviewed and admitted to the drama troupe.

She has little experience, and has never been on stage, not counting the college performances.

Fortunately, with the help of her seniors, she played a minor role in the crew, but that experience is very different from drama. If you make a mistake in acting, the director can call a cut and you can start again, but in drama, you have to stand on the stage for more than an hour and you can't make a mistake.

The key is to face the audience directly, and there is no chance to start over.

And -

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

Wu Xiu: "There are not enough people, and I can't take care of it."

It turns out that -

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

During the Spring Festival holiday, their drama troupe spent all their resources. "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Land", "Birdman", and "12 Angry Men" were performed in two theaters and four plays were performed in a row. The drama troupe was suddenly short of talent.

It happened that she was in the right role and her points were high, so she was pulled up.

"Hey?"

The driver glanced at the destination on the navigation while driving, "Is this... Li Yu's theater?"

"Yes."

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

Taxi driver: "Your boss is pretty powerful, right?"

"Yes."

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

What kind of brain does this person need to write this script.

"I know that the husbands of celebrities in Renmin University are not bad."

The driver looked as expected: "Is his family a businessman or an official?"

Ginger Candy:……

Big brother.

You are too sober.

"Writer of scripts."

"ah?!"

The driver chewed for a long time: "Yes, it's 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, which sounded like a pig getting stuck on her own cabbage.

The car quickly arrived at the theater.

Jiang Tang paid the fare and got out of the car.

Taxi Driver: "The show was a success."

"Thanks."

For the time being, Jiang Tang didn't care about her elder brother treating his boss like a pig.

She greeted the adults and aunties 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 artists and prop staff have a very high status in their theater.

no way.

Who let them mess with the boss?

"good."

The staff replied.

A teacher said: "Xiaotang, act well. If Mr. Jiang doesn't like us, we'll slap him in the face!"

"Shut up, please!"

The boss who once solved Jiang Yang's doubts about special effects said to Jiang Tang: "Xiao Tang, don't listen to him, just try your best."

"good."

Jiang Tang responded, 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 the ginger candy——

She plays the only young person in the play, the young grass who teaches the old cow how to eat young grass.

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

Ginger Candy: "A little bit."

"normal--"

Actresses apply powder on their faces. Because there is a shortage of makeup artists, they have to do this job themselves, otherwise the makeup teacher will not be able to take care of it: "I did the same thing when I first came on stage. I even said a wrong line during the performance. At that time, I felt a pang in my heart. After thinking about it, I was really not made to be an actor, and I would never go on stage again. Then, when the curtain came down, I changed my mind. I want to act for the rest of my life!"

The actress looked at Jiang Tang and said, "Addicted."

Jiang Tang nodded.

She didn't know whether she was addicted to sex or not, so she just wanted to know: "Will Mr. Jiang come?"

She heard that Mr. Jiang was very strict with his lines, and any actor who couldn't do them well would be sentenced to death by him.

"You're worried about this."

The actress didn't know if Jiang Yang would come, but she thought: "You can rest assured. Mr. Jiang is just a bad script writer. He knows shit about dramas——"

"Yo."

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

"--No matter how good his script is, no matter how shocking it is, no one has ever done it before, no matter how amazing it is, we can't relax. Drama is an actor's art, and we have to work harder to be able to I'm sorry for Mr. Jiang's script -" the actress said, turning around and seeing only Wu Xiu but not Jiang Yang: "Lao Wu, you scared me to death."