Kidnapped by morality?Don't panic, kidnap it backhand

On the outside, they are all well-deserved industry leaders.

Chapter 118 Hard Times and Good Times

The long introduction is over.

Fortunately, although there are many departments, only one person came.

The attitude of these people towards Bai Ye is obviously different from other people, at least they all greet him with a smile on their faces, their eyes are scrutinizing, but they are very peaceful.

Wu Guanjun smiled and said: "You have met the core personnel of our opening ceremony. If you have any ideas, don't hide them. Let's talk about things that we didn't discuss yesterday in detail tonight."

Hearing this, Bai Ye didn't react yet, and everyone else's expressions changed.

The look of secretly crying is overflowing.

The great director Wu Guanjun has a very distinctive feature, that is, he is full of energy.

It's very strange, there seems to be such a group of people in the world, their energy is much more than ordinary people, like a machine that never gets tired, it will not stop once it fails to achieve its purpose.

When he came here, when chatting with Lu Daxing, he said that when working under Director Wu, you must always have something refreshing, whether it is coffee or strong tea, anything will do.

Otherwise, I can't bear it.

Lu Daxing also specifically cited an example——

Not long ago, Wu Guanjun was preparing his own movie while preparing for the opening ceremony, two-line operation, 6 horses.

If anyone thinks he is not serious, it is wrong.

The first reason is that before Wu Guanjun accepted the task of being the chief director of the opening ceremony, the film project had already been approved and started. He couldn't stop, otherwise he would be sorry for investors.

The second is because he has much more energy than ordinary people. Others need to sleep seven or eight hours a day to regain their vitality. This little old man only needs to sleep half or even less than half of the time.

Still full of energy the next day.

So when these people heard the word "detailed discussion" from Wu Guanjun, one can imagine the sense of oppression they felt.

Every time Nima talked in detail, it was late at night, and her iron body couldn't stand it!

The others looked at Bai Ye with anticipation in their eyes, thinking that he could refuse.

Young people, they always have to spend the night, don't they?

How can it be like Director Wu!

However, they were disappointed, Bai Ye showed a very interested expression, nodded and said: "No problem, just prepare supper, I have a big appetite."

He wanted to see it for himself.

Wu Guanjun was like a Jiu Mengzi meeting an old alcoholic, he slapped his thigh: "Okay, okay! Get ready!"

It’s over.

Except for the two of them in the office, there is one person who counts as one, and I just want to sigh.

......

Somewhere in Kyoto.

A large group of people are entering a slightly dilapidated guest house in an orderly manner.

If anyone from the Human Art Auditorium had a look today, they would be able to find that they were the 'fuse' for the disagreement between Cheng Chong and Bai Ye.

Jishan Gaotai Flower Drum Troupe.

The leader is an old man in his sixties, how would you describe his face?

It was a farmer's face, resolute and simple, like a stubborn stone that has been exposed to wind and sun.

He was wearing a black Tang suit, which looked very neat and upright, but if you looked carefully at the ends of the sleeves, you could find that the color had been washed and faded.

The old man's name is Su Chuanfu, and he is the head of the Gaotai Flower Drum Troupe, but to the 50 performers behind him, he is more like their grandfather.

Su Chuanfu is negotiating with the owner of the guest house, even if the house price here is below 60 yuan, he still can't afford it.

The conversation between the two did not go well.

Su Chuanfu's mouth is stupid, just a few words over and over again——

"We have a lot of people, let's get a discount."

The boss shook his head: "Grandpa, I've already dropped 3 yuan for you, please be considerate and considerate of me, it's all a small business!"

Su Chuanfu was a little anxious. He did the calculations. If the price was followed, he wouldn't be able to stay for a few days.

A girl came up behind her, first she showed a big smile to the boss, and then said: "Brother, otherwise, 57 yuan is fine, and you can let us live a few more people in one room, okay?"

The boss asked strangely: "The bed is so big, how many people can it accommodate?"

The girl kept smiling and said, "We can sleep on the bench."

Only then did the boss see the things they carried with them. Apart from the big bags and small bags, there were also benches.

That is the props they used to perform the high platform flower drum to build the 'high platform', which was carried from their hometown to Kyoto by manpower.

"This..."

The boss wanted to refuse. After all, there are too many people living in such a room, so what about water and electricity?

Before he could speak, the girl beckoned behind her secretly.

'thump thump'

Seven or eight girls came up quickly, and surrounded the boss, calling one big brother, one sweeter than the other, and looking at him with big watery eyes blinking.

"Hey, okay, okay!"

The boss finally compromised, and said helplessly: "Just treat it as a charity, but I will put the ugly words up front. I don't care how many people you live in a room. You can't damage my things. Water and electricity have to be calculated separately!"

"I am very sure of that!"

"Brother, don't worry, we will clean up the toilet when we leave!"

"Brother, you are so kind, why don't we come down and do some work for you later?"

"Brother, you will definitely make a fortune!"

The twittering of thanks was thrown out like beans that don't cost money, making the boss dumbfounded.

"Okay, okay, just help, you guys go up and look at the house."

Su Chuanfu, who was beside him, heaved a sigh of relief, and his wrinkled face also relaxed, with some relief.

The dolls grew up and became more and more sensible.

After going upstairs to see the rooms, the girls made up their minds and only opened six rooms to the boss. They almost regretted what they heard, and said a long list of good things before agreeing.

Even originally they only planned to open five rooms - Su Chuanfu originally wanted to squeeze with the male dolls, but the idea was rejected.

The children feel sorry for him and must let him live in a room alone.

But you have to know that there are 51 people in this group, 30 girls and 20 teenagers. Calculated to accommodate ten people in a small room of a few square meters.

No wonder the boss is not happy.

I have never seen such a saving and packing!

There are so many people and so much luggage, can you straighten your legs when you sleep at night?

If it weren't for the sake of watching those girls pouring "Ecstasy Soup", the boss really wanted to go back on his word.

He felt that no matter what, he would have to open more than ten rooms.

blood loss.

But this group of children is really kind, they put their luggage back in the room and packed them up, and after eating a few steamed buns with plain water, they immediately went downstairs to get busy——

Those who really sweep the floor sweep the floor, and those who wipe the table wipe the table.

I'm ashamed of the boss.

Only three children did not come down, they were sitting in Su Chuanfu's room talking.

Among them was the girl who first came forward, named Ma Lili.

There is also a man and a woman named Wang Wei and Yan Ting respectively.

They are the big sister and big brother of these 50 kids.

Ma Lili asked: "Grandpa, why don't we buy a ticket to go home today? This is an extra night, and it costs one night."

"Yes." Wang Wei also asked, "I see that you have been worried since the performance, what are you thinking?"

Su Chuanfu sighed, just shook his head and didn't speak.

Yan Ting was worried and said, "Are you still thinking about the opening ceremony?"

Chapter 119 Will meet a good talent

Su Chuanfu finally nodded.

There were not many expressions on his face, but his eyes were full of guilt when he looked at the three of them.

The eye sockets of the three children turned red all of a sudden.

They knew what their old leader was thinking.

The last time the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, he also brought a performance troupe to Beijing like today, hoping to be selected, and he brought more people than this time, a total of a hundred or so.

For this reason, the performance troupe cut down on food and clothing, and it took a long time to get together the traveling expenses.

It's a pity that the world is always unsatisfactory. Su Chuanfu has a hundred children with him, let alone being selected for the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, and he has never even shown it.

Because they went one step too late.

By the time they arrived in Kyoto, they had already found all the manpower, and the recruits had already been fully recruited.

I thought I had experience this time, so I prepared to come here early, but it turned out...

Cheng Chong, who is not sure where to meet at this time, will never know what her few words will bring.

For a performing troupe struggling at the bottom, those words are tantamount to a cruel punishment.

Su Chuanfu didn't say anything, but his heart felt like a knife was piercing him.

The three children understood everything, so their eyes were red.

Ma Lili choked up and said, "Don't embarrass yourself... Originally... Your health was not very good..."

Yan Ting wanted to say something, but her lips trembled and she couldn't speak.

Wang Wei's cheeks were bulging, and he held back and said: "Yes, if you can't be selected, you can't be selected. Let's go back and continue to live. If you didn't bring us out of the village, now... .”

Su Chuanfu's Flower Drum Troupe is different from other troupes.

Not only a performance troupe, but also a small art school.

But to enter his school, you don't have to pay a penny.

Neither tuition nor living expenses.

This 60-year-old man has taken care of it all by himself, and has never complained about his suffering.

Just like his stone-like appearance.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, these people can't even afford to live in a hostel with a few dozen yuan, and they are already miserable. Is this also called responsibility?

No, it depends on what you compare it to.

Compared with them before, this is already the limit of what Su Chuanfu can do, and it is already a good day.

In the countryside, facing the loess and back to the sky, you can't even see what the outside looks like.

That's the real hard life.

Su Chuanfu pulled his face and smiled, but comforted them instead.

"I'm fine, it's nothing, I'm not leaving tonight because I'm going to try again."

Ma Lili wiped away her tears and said, "What are you going to try?"

The young man in the auditorium today appeared in Su Chuanfu's mind, and he said, "That teacher named Bai Ye, I want to find him."

The three children were stunned, and then immediately reacted.