Reborn in another world, the boss loves me to the core

Tian Cheng had a shocked expression on his face!

What plot direction is this.

Could it be?

Her body sat upright involuntarily.

"Are you Su Xian's...boyfriend?" she asked cautiously.

It couldn't be her brother. Su Xian said she was an orphan and her guardian had no children.

"So be it." The man replied.

He raised his hands and looked at the stage.

The two tickets Du Xiaojun gave me were in a pretty good location, not too far or too close, so I could see them clearly.

The announcer on the stage has already announced the next act, "The Legend of White Snake: A Tour of the Lake."

Tian Cheng sat upright.

You can’t touch your best friend’s man!

What's more, he is very likely to be the father of his future godson and goddaughter!

Her in-laws!

No, that's not the point.

The point is that Xianxian has a boyfriend!

But Xianxian never said she had a boyfriend! She has a boyfriend and she didn’t tell me! I told her all about my first love, second love, third love and fourth love...! I even told her about my first time!

She actually said she didn't have a boyfriend!

She wants to sever ties with her!

The boat of friendship is in danger.

A big drama has been brewing in Tian Cheng's heart.

However, what does it mean to be okay? Yes, I dare not admit it. Do you want to give up on Xianxian?

This doesn't work.

"What does it mean? In the end..."

The man looked at her and stopped her.

At that moment, she felt chills all over her body. His eyes were indifferent and cold, but with a strong sense of oppression.

Woo hoo, Xianxian, it’s not that I don’t want to help you clear your name, it’s just that your manly aura is too strong.

Just concentrate on watching the show.

The curtain on the stage slowly opened, and the scenery of lakes and mountains appeared on the big screen behind it, and percussion instruments such as Jinghu, Yueqin, three-stringed orchestra, and single-skin drums played.

Open your voice.

A high-pitched chanting sound turned around.

"Leaving Emei and going to Jiangnan"

The green snake appears with light and elegant steps, swinging her braids, holding flowers in both hands, looking lively and agile.

The white snake comes out with lotus steps behind the green snake, with its left sleeve raised, its right sleeve raised, and its water sleeve falling on the right side of its cheek. It is slim and graceful, with handsome eyebrows and a face like a hibiscus.

She wears rich colors, her hair is combed big, with thread tail, she wears rhinestones on her face, white embroidered hat, lined with white plain pleats, white embroidered skirt on the lower body, white colored trousers and colored shoes.

White Snake's appearance caught everyone's eyes as soon as she appeared. There was a round of applause and cheers.

<PS: White Snake by Teacher Li Shengsu is my personal favorite. I am really short of words. If you are interested, you can check it out. 〉

The lotus steps move lightly, the water sleeves are raised slightly, the body leans slightly, and then the water sleeves are rolled back, revealing the slender fingers, and the cloud hands are exposed.

"There are such beautiful lakes and mountains in the world

The pagoda on the side is reflected in the waves

The good terrace on that side is close to the Three Pools

Willow threads on the road bridge gently pull the boat

In the trembling wind, the peach and plum blossoms seem to be shy of the spring cold. "

Tian Cheng was stunned.

This and this were so beautiful. She had never thought that drama could be so attractive.

Someone around me was talking: "Why is there such a big star in the Heisei class? She's so cool!"

"The appearance is good, the voice is good, the steps are light, and there is a sense of innocence, romance and joy in the singing and singing. It makes people feel the joy of the two girls when they came down from Emei to swim in the lake."

"Listening to this voice, you may not be very old, but it is so infectious that it makes you feel like you went to the West Lake for a spring outing."

"The voice is good, the appearance is beautiful, and he is good at both civil and military skills. He is just a little immature. In two years, Qing Yi, he can become the face of the Heisei Theater Troupe!"

How important is the appearance of a theater troupe? Probably more than 80% of the people in the theater came for the appearance, just like most of the people present wanted to see Teacher Jiuqing.

"It's...kind of leftist."

"It's a bit similar, but it's a pity that Mr. Sakon Qiu couldn't get a ticket. I've only seen it on TV, which is far worse than in person!"

"I thought I could only see Teacher Jiuqing, but I didn't expect there would be a surprise at the end. Unfortunately, the only discount is the lake tour."

"Old man, I declare that I am now interested in Beijing Opera."

"Go away, why did you almost fall asleep when Teacher Jiuqing sang "Dingjun Mountain" just now? That is a classic! Of course, this one is not bad either."

Backstage, Du Xiaojun's hanging heart finally fell, and she recommended Su Xian. She was also under tremendous pressure. Although the incident happened suddenly, if the venue was destroyed, it would be a huge harm to the Heisei class, even more serious than opening a skylight.

The opera troupe's survival depends entirely on word of mouth, and only a few people like to listen to the opera.

Unexpectedly, she was even better than I imagined. She was able to perform like this for the first time on stage. It is no exaggeration to say that she is extremely talented. She is worthy of being a disciple of the Zuo family.

"Teacher Su, this is amazing..." a staff member sighed.

Huo Li stared closely at the white snake on the stage, his eyes unreadable.

He didn't want to know who she was. Who she was meant nothing to him. Just as he said to Ji Xuanyue, she was just a gadget, just keep her.

But the little kitten...if it exists in this way, it seems not bad.

Xu Xianzheng asked on the stage:

"What's your surname, Miss?"

Ling walked to Huo Li off the stage and reminded in a low voice: "Master, the time is almost up."

The drama on stage is about to end, and the drama off stage has just begun.

The song ended and everyone left. In the dressing room backstage, Su Xian was removing makeup. Tian Yucheng was excited and curious beside him.

She touched this and that, announcing that from now on she would be Su Xian's die-hard fan, and of course her fan would be Su Xian, the opera singer.

"Xianxian, who did you learn drama from? When did you start learning it? Do you think it's still too late for me to learn it now?"

The tone is like asking you for having another little secret that I don't know about.

The makeup artist who was taking her hair into a bun said: "To be like Teacher Su, it will take ten or eight years to learn. There is still time."

"Ten or eight years? I'm almost thirty, right?"

Tian Cheng frowned.

She put on makeup and smiled and stopped talking.

Ten years or eight years is just a saying. Some people never become famous after singing for a lifetime. Sometimes, the differences between people are so huge that it's disappointing.

"It's okay if you want to learn. It's never too late."

Du Xiaojun was on the sidelines and promoted at the right time: "Our crew has a professional training class. Miss Tian, ​​would you like to sign up?"

No way, it's not easy to maintain such a big theater.

If possible, she would prefer to keep Su Xian.

With such a facade, why worry about not having an audience?

Besides, she is still so young and has unlimited potential.

Tian Cheng's eyes lit up, "Okay, I'll discuss it with my agent later, and I'll come if I have time."

She really wants to learn. Actors with a background in theater have a temperament that is difficult to imitate, and they have a beautiful figure.

"Teacher Su, someone sent you flowers." The staff came in holding a large bouquet of roses.

Tian Cheng took the rose: "By the way, your boyfriend came just now, but when the show ended, there was no one there. I don't know when he left. It must have been a gift from him."

Then he asked lightly and thoughtfully: "When did you have a boyfriend?"

You fake bestie! It depends on how you explain it!

〈PS: The drama lines in the article are from Peking Opera excerpts from "The Drunken Concubine" and "The Legend of White Snake". 〉