Chapter 2328 Shut Up! I'm Not that Shallow Woman!
Vicky listened to everyone talking with a smile on her face.
It wasn't until everyone's voices became quieter and their eyes began to focus on her that they put away their smiles and said in a low voice, "So, you don't plan to rest?"
"Head, we don't need to rest. As long as the guests can enjoy themselves, there is no problem in performing for another day."
"That's right, head, we managed to make it through. Now that there are so many guests waiting for us to perform, we wish we could live on stage so we can rest."
"We've discussed it, and we both think it's okay."
Everyone nodded and said, they were very united.
Old man Mi opened his mouth, but still chose not to speak.
Snapped!
Vicky slapped the table suddenly.
The meeting room suddenly fell silent.
Everyone suppressed their smiles one after another, a little surprised, and a little confused looking at Vicky.
"Do you think there is no problem?" Wei Qi looked at everyone with a cold face, her eyebrows were raised, and said coldly: "I think the problem is very serious!"
"Captain..." Old Man Mi whispered.
Wei Qi ignored him, and continued: "Have you forgotten what I told you at the beginning? An excellent opera singer doesn't need to please the audience, you just need to perform with your heart on stage, and he likes it? You are now because With a little attention, do you easily lose your true heart?"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and some people wanted to speak, but no one spoke first.
Vicky said with a look of disappointment: "Since I brought you into the industry, I have always warned you that voice is the life of an opera singer. If you let your throat not get the rest it deserves for the short-lived cheers and applause in front of you, let yourself The life cycle has become short, to be honest, I am very disappointed."
Everyone's heads gradually lowered, with shame on their faces.
Although they were of different ages, most were older than Vicky.
However, Vicky is their guide to become an opera singer, and even their master, allowing them to grow from the bottom of society without dreams to an opera singer who can express themselves with voice and performance.
As Vicky said,
Since entering the industry, she has been advising them how to protect their voices and extend their performance cycle.
"I set the rule of one day off a week, just to let you give back to the audience in a better state after a day's rest, so that they can enjoy a truly full and excellent performance.
I understand what you're thinking, but you should be clear that the audience likes our wonderful performances on stage, not our full-time performances every day. Vicky said in a deep voice.
Everyone had thoughtful expressions on their faces.
"Director, we will rest according to the previous plan, and we will try our best to present better operas to the audience." Old man Mi stood up and promised solemnly.
"Yes, we will not let you down."
"We knew we were wrong."
Everyone also expressed their opinions one after another, and they didn't hold back.
A smile finally appeared on Vicky's face, she nodded slightly and said, "Okay, go back to sleep, there will be a performance tomorrow morning."
After speaking, he turned around and left.
...
Standing on the spire of the Black Cat Opera House, Vicky looked up at the moon in the sky half covered by clouds, with a smile on her lips.
"Why are you smirking? Just so promising?"
"I'm getting closer and closer to my dream now, what's the matter with smiling, I not only have to smile, but also laugh... Hahaha..."
"Okay...don't laugh, I'm ashamed."
No money to read novels? Send you cash or coins, and you can receive it within a limited time of 1 day! Follow the public account [Book Friends Base Camp], get it for free!
"I'm going to laugh, don't cover my mouth...uh..."
"It's also my mouth. I say you can't laugh if you don't laugh!"
...
A strange performance by one person was staged on the spire for a while.
"You said, isn't Mag a bit strange?"
"Why? I think Mr. McGonagall is a very good person?"
"It's too good to be evil."
"Grandpa said that in each world, a child of a plane will be born every once in a while, and will gain the greatest luck in the world. Mr. McGonagall may be such an existence."
"The son of luck, it is said that luck is good, but his strangeness lies in his overly perfect skills.
A sword god who forcibly became a demigod in a god-forsaken land like Nolan Continent can cook delicious dishes that crush chefs all over the world. Not only that, she can also enjoy operas and is very good at angel investment. Good business done.
His copyright awareness is too advanced, his copyright operation ability is too strong, and his ability to drive consumption is even more astonishing. His means are no less than that of an excellent business operator. "
"Emmm... Speaking of which, Mr. McGonagall is indeed a perfect man."
"Don't be a nympho! That's another woman's man!"
"What's the matter, beauties love heroes, this is tradition."
"Shut up! I'm not that shallow woman!"
"I am."
"Shut up shut up shut up!"
"No no no..."
...
"Miss Black Cat" morning tickets are on sale! Starting from 200 copper coins, everyone queues up and buys in an orderly manner. Buy tickets and enter the venue directly, and you will be seated according to your seat. One ticket per show, non-refundable or exchangeable!" Mara Station Shouting loudly at the entrance of the Opera House, it was only eight o'clock in the morning, and the long queue at the entrance of the Opera House had already extended to the entrance of the Titan Tavern.
Due to the popularity of the opera, scalpers have begun to resell tickets in the past few days. A ticket of 200 copper coins can be sold for 500 copper coins, and the price difference is higher than the ticket price itself.
So Vicky came up with a way to sell the tickets, check them on the spot, and then directly enter the venue to watch the performance, directly eliminating the manipulation space of the scalper, the middleman.
Of course, the disadvantage of this method is that the audience who want to watch the show may need to queue up a long time in advance.
But at present, the only way Wei Qi can think of is this, at least it can allow the audience who want to enter the opera to buy tickets with less money.
Mara has become a full-time part-time employee of the Black Cat Opera Troupe, responsible for ticketing work, and occasionally can take a small role without lines to walk on stage for a while to enjoy the show.
Of course, there is another reason why Mara is so concerned. After the show, Mara can also go to the backstage of the theater to learn opera singing from Vicky and other seniors.
Although the talent is mediocre, Mara is very interested, and the actors of the opera troupe are willing to teach her, so she can be regarded as an entry in front of her now, and even the voice of selling tickets is a bit longer.
"This girl, her voice is getting louder..." Effie rubbed her bleary eyes and pushed open the window, looking in the direction of the Black Cat Opera Troupe with some distaste, looking at Mara who was smiling like a miser, the corners of her mouth were filled with restraint. He couldn't help but raised his eyes a few minutes, looked back, and was about to close the window, but landed on several figures in the long line and froze.