Start with the script kill shop

In the Thousand-Person Grand Theater of the Transsion Theater, there was a sea of ​​people.

Not only were there people sitting on every seat, but every corner, the aisles, and even the not too wide open space used for admission between the last row and the gate were filled with people.

Jiang Qi, who had never seen this scene with his own eyes, had his eyes opened only by hearing it.

Hey, whose theater packed the theater auditorium like sardine cans!

The onlookers said it was outrageous, but the parties were very leisurely.

The audience of the first "Mulberry Picking Girl" is basically old men and aunts. There are young people, but not many.The amusement park's promotion of "Mulberry Picking Girl" is very good, and it is not false at all. It directly points out that this is a new play that is completely opposite to "The Legend of the Emperor".

During the tour at the Magic City Station, there were also young audiences who did not go to the theater at all on weekdays. Last year, because they liked "The Legend of the Princess", they did not believe in Xie and insisted on buying tickets and watching it.

There are more people who don't understand, there are more discussion posts online, and there are fewer people watching the show.

Except for the high-quality and cheap style of the Transsion Theater, the tickets of other theaters are often hundreds or even thousands.Because I don't believe in evil, it is really not worth it to spend this unreasonable money to watch a play that I can't understand at all.

Jiang Qi stood on the side of the stage to watch the excitement.

Usually in the amusement park, if Jiang Qi had a sudden whim at night and wanted to go to the theater to watch a show, but he didn't want to go to the second floor to catch Nangong's grandma's box, he would stand on the side of the stage and watch a section.

Wang Xinghua is very supportive of Jiang Qi's surprise inspection style of going to the theater.

Standing on the side of the stage, firstly, it does not occupy seats, and secondly, it does not affect the audience.When the performance was actually on stage, it was dark. There was a person standing in the corner on the side of the stage. The audience in the first row couldn't even see it unless they looked carefully.

The audience cannot see it, but the actors on the stage can.

Just imagine, you have just finished singing your own lyrics and are about to leave, when you turn around and see the boss standing in the audience staring at you with piercing eyes.

This horror is definitely no less than when you were playing with your mobile phone in class in high school. When you turned around, you found the head teacher standing at the back door, with his head pressed against the small window on the door, staring at you with distorted facial features.

On days when Jiang Qi went to the theater frequently, the actors on the stage performed hard.He has a bright and powerful voice that can be heard by anyone passing by the theater door. He often wins a lot of applause.

Those who have seen the play said it was good, and the audience praised the price of the ticket, and the small supporting roles played so hard.

This time, although he was not in his own theater, Jiang Qi was still standing in a familiar position.

Next to Jiang Qi is a row of old men who have moved small stools and are already sitting there.

Six uncles sat in a row and had a lively chat. You didn't need to listen carefully to the content to know that these six uncles must be old friends and their things were complementary.

You bring peanuts, I bring melon seeds, and he brings garbage bags.

Everything is complete enough to hold a tea party.

"Young man, why didn't you bring your own small bench when you bought the seat here? It's so tiring to stand and watch, how about this, let's do it differently later, and after singing the second act, the uncle will lend you the bench for a while ." The uncle closest to Jiang Qi said enthusiastically when he noticed that Jiang Qi was standing there staring at the stage stupidly.

Hearing what the nearest man said, the man with the garbage bag couldn't help looking at Jiang Qi, squinting his presbyopic eyes to look him up and down, and found that Jiang Qi not only didn't bring a small bench, but also didn't bring snacks, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Young man, come here for the first time. Did your old man buy the ticket and didn't have time to give it to you? Didn't he remind you to bring anything?"

"This is not a good position. You really can't see anything during the performance. You just rely on listening. It's really boring if you don't bring some snacks to kill time." As he said that, the old man with the garbage bag stretched his neck and looked at the middle with a longing look. A good spot in the aisle, "It's a pity that I didn't get a good spot where I could see it."

"Isn't there a good seat in the middle aisle for the show the day after tomorrow?" the uncle who brought Mei Mei said cheerfully, "I came in early and quietly went to sit there. It was very good, no worse than the seat that had hundreds of tickets!"

Jiang Qi: ...

Uncle, how many of you don't buy this serious ticket!

Just buy a standing ticket, right?

Jiang Qi could only smile: "I'm a new staff member, come here to watch the fun."

As soon as they heard that Jiang Qi was the new staff member, the eyes of the uncles immediately lit up, and their attitudes became much more enthusiastic.

The uncle closest to Jiang Qi got up directly, grabbed Jiang Qi, and asked him to sit down first.

I don't know what kind of work this uncle did when he was young, and his strength is amazing.Jiang Qi was so pulled by him, he couldn't stand still and almost fell to the ground.After being forced to sit down, the old men beside him immediately stuffed melon seeds, peanuts, plums, and sweet and cheap hard candies into Jiang Qi's arms, and the old man with the garbage bag even stuffed them thoughtfully for him. A big red garbage bag.

You can tell at a glance that this garbage bag is leftover from grocery shopping.

"Boy, sit down."

"What's your name?"

"...My surname is Jiang, it's fine for the grandpas to call me Xiao Jiang."

"Xiao Jiang." The uncle who gave up his seat had a bright smile on his face, "Grandpa Ma asked you something! That door gave out fruit and paid for a group photo. Is it real or fake?"

"Really." Jiang Qi nodded, "That was organized by the president of Baibai's global fan support club here. Baibai is Xiao Bailing's new stage name."

"What is that global fan support club? Do I have to pay for it?" asked the uncle who stuffed the garbage bag.

"No." The old man stuffing melon seeds responded quickly.

"How do you know?" Several people said in unison.

"I... joined a meeting by the way." The uncle who stuffed melon seeds laughed, "I thought I could get fruits by scanning their QR code to enter the group, but I couldn't. This seems to be some kind of event of theirs. Everyone paid for the ticket Yes, you can only pay for it.”

After hearing what the old man stuffing melon seeds said, the other people sighed.

Jiang Qi heard that an uncle had directly joined the fan group. He was a little curious and wanted to see which group he had joined.

Take a look, good guy, there are 11 fans in Shangdu.

Wang Pingxiu's fan group is 500 people, and 11 people means that Wang Pingxiu has developed more than 5000 offline people in Shangdu alone, ah no, fans.

Amazing efficiency!
The news in the group was posted very fast. Although the typing speed of the elders and aunts was slow, and most of the texts were full of typos, there were too many people who couldn't stand chatting.

Photos in the group were sent quickly, apples, bananas, mineral water, buns, lunch boxes, and of course, tickets.

Sure enough, the habit of drying things is regardless of age.

Jiang Qizheng was surprised when the old man stuffing melon seeds asked again: "Xiao Jiang, you are a staff member of the theater. Can you help us and ask if we can also pay to take pictures?"

"Yes, yes." Several other uncles agreed.

"But this is their fan support group's own activity."

"We can come in too!" An old man immediately took out his mobile phone and became confused.

"Why are you coming in?"

"Ah this..." The old man who had already joined the group also started to feel confused.

Jiang Qi can only help a few uncles join the group one by one.

Then before the performance started, Jiang Qi didn't even hear the first line of the lyrics, so he went backstage with snacks and garbage bags to discuss taking photos with Wang Xinghua.

Alas, the uncle gave me too much!

There are two handfuls of melon seeds alone!

As a result, Jiang Qi found out when he got backstage that there were more than one uncle and aunt who joined the fan support club temporarily and wanted to pay for photos.

The few small tables at the entrance of the theater are so obvious that the grandparents who love to watch the theater are all social experts.When you meet a fight on the road, you can ask the cause and effect of the matter clearly by standing by the side for a while, let alone this kind of pick-me-up.

Wang Xinghua has already made arrangements one by one.

Jiang Qi went to the lounge to find Wang Xinghua, but was caught red-handed. He transformed into a human customer service and responded to messages one by one.
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The grandma sitting in the third row was very happy.

Until the end of the whole scene, the old lady was in a state of extreme excitement. She just wanted to catch an acquaintance and chatter to show off.

She Niu Lili is so lucky!

She got such a good position in the middle of the third row!
The money that Lao Liu paid with her was only allocated to the 12th row. What does this mean?This shows that she is lucky!
But luck or whatever doesn't matter anymore, today's performance was really good.

When Grandma thought about Feng Ling's singing and figure on the stage just now, her eyes lit up with excitement.

She knew that Bai Bai sang well, but she didn't expect that today's scene was not only good at singing in vain, but also good at acting.

Nainai was still a little worried about the 480 yuan ticket price. After all, the 480 yuan was enough for her to buy groceries for a month.A month's worth of food money to watch a movie is really a bit of a luxury. Grandma has to save money for her retirement to buy health care products.

But now, Grandma Niu doesn't think so anymore, she thinks it's okay to take two less health care products.

How do you say this?Food for thought is also important!
What a beautiful girl, her eyes are so juicy, her oval face is so pleasing, her figure is so beautiful, her voice is like that of a lark, she should not be called Bai Bai, she should be called Little Lark!
It's just a pity that it's not my granddaughter. If I have such a granddaughter, I can wake up laughing from my dreams, and the ancestral grave is green...

Grandma Niu remembered to accompany her to the entrance of the theater, to help her line up to get tickets and fruits, and to pick up her granddaughter later.

Forget it, the granddaughter is doing fine now.

Grandma Niu recollected the libretto of the last scene.

Oops, why isn’t Bai Bai his granddaughter?

Grandma Niu sat on the chair without moving, waiting to be photographed.

The staff shouted with a loudspeaker.

"No. 150 to No. 200, come and line up. Don't rush, don't squeeze, the grandfather in the fifth row is careful not to trip, we have plenty of time."

"Everyone, don't fight for seats, don't fight for autographs. The actors have just finished the performance and are tired now. They may not be able to answer your questions in time. I hope all uncles, aunts, grandparents can understand."

Grandma happily held the ticket and went to queue.

For a group photo of 50 people, the mode of the group photo is naturally that of a class graduation photo.

The actors of "Mulberry Picking Girl" stood in the first row in costumes and kept their full outfits, and the rest stepped on the steps and followed in turn.

Grandma was lucky enough to be placed in the second row because she was short.

Even more fortunately, Nainai was placed directly behind Feng Ling.

It takes time to arrange the positions. Feng Ling and other actors will respond to the greetings of the fans who took the photo at this time. Nainai stands behind Feng Lingzheng, so she naturally gets the most attention.

At this moment, Grandma felt like she couldn't breathe.

She seems to understand why when her granddaughter calls with her friends and talks about the concert she just watched, her voice is always high-pitched, as if the water in a kettle is boiling.

Because of excitement.

Grandma Niu didn't dare to speak, she was afraid that if she spoke, her voice would break.

Grandma Niu squeezed the bun in her pocket.

She ate bananas before entering the venue. She loves bananas. They are sweet and soft, which is very suitable for her, an elderly person with bad teeth.

Although the bun is also soft, but the bun is tasteless. Grandma originally planned to have it for breakfast the next morning. There is also a banana at home, and the banana is paired with bread to save money for breakfast.

Now, Grandma Niu feels that she has to do something for what she likes.

Grandma clutched the bun in her pocket.

He took it out tremblingly.

Grandma doesn't have Parkinson's disease, she is just a little excited and can't control her hands.

"Bai...bai...baibai!" Grandma Niu was so excited that her lips were trembling.

"Eat...eat...eat...eat some bread!" Strangely, under the extreme excitement, Grandma actually straightened her tongue without breaking her voice, and said in a very calm voice, "I'm hungry after singing all night. Come on, eat some cushion."

Feng Ling was a little surprised, but Grandma Niu didn't feed her all by herself.There were some grandparents who gave Feng Lingsai some fruit and snacks in front of her, but they were all unpacked.

Out of caution, Feng Ling didn't eat.

The buns are vacuum packed and ready to eat.

And this bun is Feng Ling’s favorite brand.

"Thank you grandma." Feng Ling said sweetly, took the bun and stuffed it into the sleeve of the costume.

Grandma felt that she was complete.

After taking the photo, Nai Nai Nai walked out of the theater door feeling dizzy.

Xiaohui was waiting for her at the door. When she saw her grandma come out, she hurried up to meet her and asked, "Grandma, is the play good?"

Xiaohui didn't go back during this time, she went shopping nearby and ate some snacks, and spent the rest of the time in the milk tea shop swiping her phone, and searched for Feng Ling on the Internet.

Then he was surprised to find that Feng Ling was actually an employee of the Internet celebrity amusement park that he had been following.

If so, everything makes sense.

If Feng Ling was an employee of Xinghe Script Theme Park, then in this day and age, it would be reasonable to suddenly become popular with an actor of Huangmei Opera and make her grandma pay for tickets to watch the show as if she was scammed.

After all, this amusement park can make Ms. Xu wear a princess dress, sit on a flying food truck and set off hot searches, and it can also show off a Huangmei Opera actor who makes the elderly crazy. It is understandable.

Grandma Niu didn't answer her granddaughter's question, but asked dazedly, "Huihui, what do you young people usually do if you're lucky?"

Xiaohui:?
Xiaohui thought for a while: "Buy a scratch-off ticket?"

Xiaohui said that when she and her best friends fantasized about getting rich overnight, they would buy scratch-off tickets to sober up.

Just buy the cheapest one, if you have 5 yuan, buy 5 yuan, if you have 10 yuan, buy 10 yuan.

Just scratch it and you will wake up.

You can't even pay back your scratches, so why do you get rich overnight?
Grandma thought it would work, so she took her granddaughter into the lottery shop and boldly picked out the cheapest scratch-off ticket worth 5 yuan.

One scratch, hey, 50!

Xiaohui's eyes were straightened.

Grandma was so excited that she clapped her hands and didn't rush to exchange the money. She pulled her granddaughter and said excitedly: "Huihui, grandma, I knew that I was lucky today. You don't know, grandma, today..."

Grandma Niu happily shared her successful experience of chasing stars.

On the other side, Jiang Qi and Wang Xinghua are also sharing today’s harvest.

It was the first time for a large-scale movie theater organized by a fan club like today. The ticket price of the Transsion Theater was the lowest, and the Shangdu had the most fans. It was normal for Wang Pingxiu to choose this as the first choice.

It works great and the benefits are clear.

The 11 groups are almost full, and we are ready to build 12 groups.

Elderly fans are no worse than young fans in their amway abilities, especially when there are free fruits, buns and mineral water.

"Xinghua, how many fans do you have now?" Jiang Qi asked.

Wang Xinghua shook her head: "I don't know, I'm only in charge of part of the group. But there should be tens of thousands of people in total. There are so many people here in Shangdu. In many places, even a group is not full."

"That's a lot." Jiang Qi sighed.

Although Feng Ling's certain account has more fans, and it has already exceeded 200 million, but the data can only be seen. In terms of real fans, it depends on Wang Pingxiu's development.

"Does your father have any other arrangements for the operation of Xingyin?" Jiang Qi asked.

Wang Xinghua thought for a while: "I seem to have said that I will wait for a while to wait for 300 million fans to do a live broadcast or something, and the rest seems to be gone."

"Don't say that at this stage, we still need to accumulate word of mouth and fans. Cutting leeks should be delayed. It is best to cut quietly and moisten without sound, so that leeks can grow quickly."

Jiang Qi: "...Okay."

(End of this chapter)