[Rebirth] King of Theater

To everyone's surprise, on the day the student play was staged, the number of viewers was not small.

Maybe it's because everyone has a secret idea like [what a shame if there is no audience, the theater is empty], so everyone is trying to pull people behind their backs.

Among them, almost half of the invitation letters sent by Al said, "If you have time, you are willing to come and watch"; then, Grace, a rich and powerful lady, directly bought a bunch of tickets out of her own pocket, Distributed in the school, calling on the students to watch the drama if they have nothing to do; in addition, there are parents of the student actors. Come over to cheer on their kids (join in the fun), even though their sons, daughters, or grandchildren... whatever, maybe only have a line or two in the show.

Therefore, when Al brought Mrs. Sylvie to the entrance of the theater, he couldn't help being very relieved to see such a prosperous scene in the hall.

But Mrs. Sylvie was still not quite used to this occasion.

She quietly pulled the corner of the eldest son's clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Al, didn't you say that there are few people? But why are there so many people now?"

"Well, I don't know either."

"I don't know? What do you mean by not knowing? Aren't you the boss? Aren't you a playwright? Aren't you..."

"Yes, you are right! How could I not know? I will call someone to drive out all these audiences later."

"Huh? Okay, what are you doing to drive the audience out?"

"You just said it so right! Am I not the boss? Am I not the playwright? I am not... Then what? How dare you not notify me before this group of damned audiences come? Get them out!"

"The audience can come when they want, leave when they want, and I will tell you what to do, you must be in a daze."

"Thank God! Thank God! Now you know why I don't?"

"...God damn you bastard, come to play with your old lady again!"

The mother and son of the enemy followed the flow of people into the hall in such a rowdy way.

Interestingly, since Mrs. Sylvie had worked here for a while, many people actually knew her.

Now, everyone sees that disgraced, low-level female worker who was bullied to the point of crying, suddenly reappearing in the theater with such a new look, and the young man accompanying her is said to be the new owner of the theater. Surprised, some of them who knew how to sneak in camp ran over immediately, scrambling to say hello to her.

Some pretended not to know Al, and only said affectionate words to Mrs. Sylvie: "My God, my dear, where have you been before! I miss you every day. By the way, do you know That rogue manager who used to pick on you has been fired? It's true that evil comes around, and we're all happy for you."

There are also those who directly flatter Al: "My God! So she is your mother? I also said that this lady has such an extraordinary temperament that she is different from us at the first sight."

Mrs Sylvie was bewildered.

She worked here before, although she did have some happiness, but when she was repeatedly bullied, there was no one to help her. Every time she recalled it, she felt a little sad and disheartened, and occasionally doubted herself: "Is it really true?" Did I do something wrong? Why do they all treat me so mercilessly? But what did I say and do to make people hate me?"

But now, she is still the same, but she has changed her identity and become the mother of the new boss, so she is popular again.

The shadow in her heart finally dissipated, and even, seeing this situation, there might be a bit of secret pleasure.

Al watched this scene with great interest, and seemed to find it quite amusing.

He approached Mrs. Sylvie's ear with a smile, and deliberately teased her: "Who do you have a grudge with, who doesn't like you, tell me, and I will fire him for you."

Mrs. Sylvie was very moved for a moment, and immediately wanted to point out her fingers and name them one by one, and read all the people who had offended her.

But after she raised her eyes and looked at all those people, she felt bored again. Who was easier than whom?

"Oh, forget it."

"Forget it?" Al raised his eyebrows in feigned surprise.

Mrs. Sylvie was afraid that he would pursue it further, so she quickly put on a shrewd and mean expression, and said solemnly: "They are working hard now to make money for us!"

Al laughed again, knowing in his heart that in some respects, this mother was indeed, as she said, the most honest and responsible, so that she couldn't do anything to bully others.

Mrs. Sylvie was probably touched by something, but then she was silent for a long time.

It wasn't until watching the show that she laughed again with the performances of the actors.

On the other end, Grace quietly glanced at the auditorium before officially going on stage, but she was frightened.

She didn't expect so many people to come, she couldn't help but her throat was dry, her heart was beating fast, and she whispered to herself: "God, how could I dream of being a drama actress before?" ? I'm a little scared of this scene."

"What are you afraid of!" Randy came out of nowhere.

Of course, he didn't wear any damn leather pants. In fact, since this is a modern drama, in order to save money, everyone didn't buy any costumes. Except for the main characters, most of the actors will wear their own clothes when they come on stage. everyday clothes, with just a little makeup and a few minor touch-ups.

The blond beauty showed a completely different tension from Grace.

He stood on tiptoe and looked down the stage, with a completely unscrupulous look that he was not afraid of being seen. When he saw Al who was walking to his seat, he immediately leaned out half of his body from behind the curtain and waved his hands happily.

Al couldn't help laughing seeing him like this.

But he felt a little silly, so he continued talking to people he knew without responding.

Randy was probably born for the stage.

Just such a casual behavior was seen by other audiences.And because he was good-looking, and he still had such a lively, lively and happy look, although he didn't know who he was waving so vigorously at, they all followed him and whistled.

For a while, the atmosphere in the arena didn't even need to be deliberately warmed up, it was already lively.

At the same time, it may be infected by the atmosphere...

Even Mrs. Sylvie gave a rare admiration: "Al, look, that blond boy is very handsome."

Immediately someone next to him said, "You have eyes! That's my son."

Al turned his head and found that a certain unreliable Matt also came to see his son's performance. Knowing the grievances between the two fathers and sons, he couldn't help but jokingly said: "Oh, it's so rare to hear you say that. he."

"That depends on who it is in front of. If I dare to say anything bad about him in front of you, the next Laios [Note] might be me."

Then, Matt habitually cast his eyes on women, looked at Mrs. Sylvie from head to toe, and complimented casually: "What the hell? Al, is this your mother? She doesn't look like Four children were born..."

"Shut up, rascal!"

"..."

Matt looked at Al in bewilderment.

Al suppressed a smile, and leaned over to explain in a low voice: "My mother is very traditional, you can't discuss having a baby with her."

"Then, what should I discuss with her?"

"Well, for example, today's milk is on sale or something."

"Seriously, isn't it inherently more evil than a woman giving birth? Cow's milk..."

"Shut up! Forget it, you still don't talk to my mother."

Along with these chats, the warm-up music gradually sounded.

The lights in the theater also began to dim slowly, only a few lights remained in the back row, silently reminding and urging the audience who didn't get to their seats to get back to their seats as soon as possible.

Grace, who had already changed into her attire, became even more nervous, wishing she could rush out of the theater and go home to hide safely!

In fact, she did turn around.

As a result, Randy grabbed her arm and said, "Hey!"

He straightened his face and said viciously: "Don't pretend to be a fool, this is what you want! You organized the drama, and you also said that this is the last time you stand on stage in your student life, or even in this life. We're on the stage, if you shrink back now, everyone will laugh out loud behind their backs."

Grace just felt her stomach cramping: "I know, but I don't know why, it's different from performing in school."

Randy was very annoyed: "There is a P difference? It's just that the venue is bigger, the audience is bigger, and the sound facilities are better! I warn you, don't let me have a chance to beat you! I'm going to make a big splash today, If you dare to hold me back, I will curse you to be bitten by a dog when you go out."

Grace laughed at his tone.

She looked over in surprise: "A blockbuster? Don't you like singing and acting?"

"I changed my mind."

"Changed your mind?"

Grace couldn't help looking at him in utter bewilderment.

Because this one is well-known in the school area because he looks good, sings well, dances well, and plays all kinds of instruments well, but he just wants to be a chef. No matter how many people persuade him, he will not change his mind. 'The wonderful work.

Therefore, now I hear the phrase 'change attention' at first glance.

She couldn't help being completely stunned, and couldn't help guessing along with these words: "Why did you change your attention? Didn't you always change your mind before? Now, for what? Or for someone?"

After thinking about it for a while...

It actually managed to distract a lot of my mind, and I didn't feel so nervous anymore.

So, when all the lights in the theater went out and the curtain slowly opened...

Grace was able to hold her head up as hard as she could, and with a heart that was about to jump into her throat, she barely moved herself onto the stage with her stiff legs.

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[Note] Oedipus's father, because Oedipus killed his father, so, Matt joked, please Baidu for details.