I was targeted by the boss

Lin Wei's magic tool, the editing knife, can edit dreams.

But if this editing knife can only be used for editing, it would be too tasteless. They also have the function of cutting open other people's dreams and accompanying them into their dreams.

So this magic weapon is passed on to men and not to women, because I am worried that some girls will not be able to help participating in dreams, and will cause unnecessary quarrels when they wake up.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time Lin Wei has had a dream, after all, dreams are also a kind of privacy.The side that I dare not reveal in front of others can be fully revealed in dreams, and places that do not exist in the real world can also be created through dreams.Therefore, it is said that dreams also reflect a person's state of mind to a certain extent.

Zhou Gong's interpretation of dreams emerges endlessly.

Soon, Lin Wei fell into a dream, and there was a bamboo forest in front of him, which was lush and green. Looking back, there was a mountain behind him, and the road could only go inward.

Lin Wei didn't hesitate, since Luo Zhao came with him again and was counted into a dream, he had to bring him out.

The sneakers squeaked softly when they stepped on the bamboo leaves, and everything around them was eerily quiet.

The white jade-like steps stood in front of his eyes, Lin Wei moved up step by step, feeling a chill from the soles of his feet.

When we got to the top, we finally saw a figure.

Those were two doormen in costumes of unknown dynasties, guarding the door. They looked at Lin Wei with wide eyes: "Who are you, why are you dressed so strangely?"

Lin Wei caught a glimpse of the troupe in the mansion moving the props, and he said in a hurry: "I'm here to play for fun, because it took a while to change the costumes, little brother, please let me in, or I will annoy the master, see Who of you can afford it."

The two teenagers looked at Lin Wei, and saw that Lin Wei was so anxious that he was about to break out of sweat, and he didn't look like he was lying, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, there will be no next time."

Lin Wei said thanks and started to follow the troupe.

Anyway, the backstage was a mess, and the troupe didn't know the troupe, so Lin Wei fished in troubled waters, looking for Luo Zhao while learning about the situation.

If he guessed correctly, this is still a limited dream, and it is not possible to wake up the dreamer with an overreaction.It is a dream that requires the owner to pay a certain price.

The backstage was chaotic, no one cared about Lin Wei standing in it, you are dressed in a fancy dress?It took me more to paint my face than yours.You don't act like the real world?My singing and reading have spanned ancient and modern times.

Occasionally, Lin Wei caught a girl who came down from above and asked, "Whose event are we celebrating?"

The girl looked strange: "Mr. Mei's birthday is for fun, why don't you know?"

Lin Wei patted his head: "I have always been doing odd jobs, and I came here when the master asked me to come. How do I know what happened outside?"

Seeing Lin Wei's appearance, the little girl felt awkward, but now she finally understands after explaining that these people who do chores naturally wear whatever clothes they pick up.

Just when he was about to turn around, the handyman came after him again: "Girl, do you know a person named Luo Mingzhao?"

The girl shook her head: "My surname is Luo? I don't know him."

Luo Zhao probably changed his name, so how did he find it?

But since this is a dream about Luo Zhao, Luo Zhao must be the protagonist in the dream, maybe this third master Mei is Luo Zhao!

Lin Wei smiled, and immediately had a direction in her heart.

That's right, everyone is doing this to celebrate Mei Sanye's birthday, who else could Luo Zhao be if not Mei Sanye?

Logically speaking, on Mr. Mei's birthday, the owner would definitely sit in the front row talking and laughing.

Just at this time: "Oops, the girl fainted!"

The backstage was even more chaotic. Mr. Mei is a relative of the emperor. If this actor can't perform well, it's a matter of saying that when the head falls, the head falls.

Lin Wei hurriedly said, "I'll come!"

"You?" Everyone looked in disbelief, Lin Wei directly pulled off the girl's wig and put it on, and began to paint her face again.

"I can sing a little bit of Tsing Yi, you try to keep me from speaking as little as possible, and you can still hide it."

Fortunately, the girl didn't have too many lines, so Lin Wei took a quick glance and sang along several times, finally catching up.

This is all thanks to Lin Yiguang's old age hobbies. When Lin Wei was at Lin Yiguang's house on weekdays, the opera channel was played on the TV in a loop, and Lin Yiguang felt that the more he watched it, the more interesting he was.

Lin Wei could sing a little while listening, these two lines are not a big problem for him.

Taking advantage of two more dramas, Lin Wei familiarized herself with it several times while putting on rouge.

When the people from the previous game came down, they went up like a duck on a shelf.

Lin Wei pretended to be a charming young lady, because she was dissatisfied with her parents' arrangement, she had a private relationship with a man, and it ended in a tragic end...

The most outstanding point of this play is the two people who play the role of parents. They express their parents' worries to the fullest, and everyone below applauds.

Lin Wei had already looked around during the performance, but did not see Luo Zhao's face. He also bowed along with the troupe, preparing to retreat backstage.

Unexpectedly, the playboy Mei Sanye who was sitting at the table stared straight at him: "It's interesting to play the little girl."

As soon as Lin Wei heard it, she felt that something was wrong. In ancient times, people usually wanted someone the next second they said this.

"The third master has a reward..."

When the servant's voice came, Lin Wei exhaled.

Unexpectedly, just as he retreated to the backstage, Lin Wei was suddenly approached by a servant: "Our third master is here to invite you."

Lin Wei has already confirmed that the third master is not Luo Zhao, and Luo Zhao's mind is straightforward, and he will not beat around the bush at all.

Lin Wei was hesitating, when suddenly an old student behind him came forward and said, "Thank you, Third Master, for your kindness, but our class leader forbids it."

The servant looked the old man up and down: "In this world, who dare not give our third master face?"

The old man's attitude is respectful: "A few years ago in the palace, Long Live Lord specially approved it. If the Third Master insists on him going...he can't shirk it..."

Lin Wei hurriedly lowered her head, her face was beautifully slapped this time.

You don't even have the treatment that the Long Live Lord doesn't have, you just want to have it?

Xu Shi knew that this troupe was no small feat, so the servants had no choice but to say good things: "The third master thinks that the girl's performance is so good that she wants to reward her more. I hope there is no misunderstanding."

Lin Wei added in a timely manner: "I am not a girl."

The face of the servant turned into a pig's liver color, but Lin Wei still had a smile on his face.He had no choice but to step back and report the incident to Mr. Mei.

After he left, the old man asked, "Which family are you from?"

Lin Wei smiled: "I... just sneaked in, and I have nowhere to go..."

Seeing the boy's uneasy look, the old man frowned: "Since you can sing Tsing Yi, why don't you follow our troupe."

Lin Wei couldn't be more happy in her heart, wouldn't she be able to perform everywhere if she went to the troupe?He will meet Luo Zhao after all, and if he meets him, he can stay with his face in a stern manner!

Lin Wei said thank you three times in a row, and followed the Liyuan compatriots back to live together.

Arriving at the place arranged by Mr. Mei, Erlang, who was pretending to be an old man, had already taken off his makeup and looked like a handsome young man. He hurriedly took Lin Wei to explain the situation to the owner of the garden, but the owner was told to go out.

But he said that the owner of the troupe garden was named Du Jiao, and he was considered a righteous man. In this era when operas are considered to be low-level, he actually formed a troupe, hired old actors to lead newcomers to practice, and made it bigger and bigger, and went to the palace. Acting still gave them a name not to be frivolous by others.

Even today he is a character.

The other theater troupes are jealous, why can they face the saint, why do they have privileges, why do they have to be looked down upon and pointed at here, and even spend their whole life without seeing the Lord of Long Live?

Hate arises from jealousy.

Today's girl fainted, I'm afraid it was their handwriting, the owner of the garden couldn't bear it, and tried to get justice.

Lin Wei could already picture the little old man who was the owner of the garden in his mind. He slept in the old student's room until dawn.

The old man had long since disappeared, and the sound of hanging voices came from outside the door. As soon as Lin Wei opened the door, everyone was practicing.

There is only one person standing with his hands behind his back, passing by the crowd.

His back made Lin Wei happy, and couldn't help shouting: "Luo Zhao!"

The figure with the back turned around and stared at the person who called him in disbelief: "Lin Wei?"

Very good!It turned out that Luo Zhao had not forgotten!This kid was actually not trapped in this kind of layered dream.

Lin Wei rushed forward, only to see Luo Zhao with a puzzled look: "Strange, why do I know your name?"

Lin Wei's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, Luo Zhao didn't know him at all in this dream, but concentrated on playing the role of the troupe leader.

This... is really in line with Luo Zhao's usual style.

Luo Zhao said again: "I don't know...how did my little brother know my name?"

Lin Wei immediately knew what to do next: "You and I are childhood sweethearts... We've been in that village called..."

"Taoyuan Village."

Lin Wei nodded: "Yes, yes, it's just that you have forgotten me after so many years of prosperity, so I can find it easily."

There were more than one person who came to Luo Zhao before, and Luo Zhao felt that they were talking nonsense, but Lin Wei believed his words for no reason.

Besides, this Lin Wei is a hero, without him, I am afraid that his entire theater troupe will collapse.

Third Master Mei has always been moody, and he killed eight hundred actors if not one thousand. If something really went wrong and he caught him, I'm afraid he would have to let him handle it.

"What do you want me to do?" Luo Zhao asked these words again, and Lin Wei quickly thought about what excuse he should use to stay in his mind.

"Can you let me stay... I can do odd jobs, as long as I have something to eat..." Lin Wei lowered her eyes.

Naturally, Luo Zhao doesn't want to see people suffer. It's okay for someone he doesn't know, but why can't he be a childhood sweetheart?

"Of course you can, but wouldn't it be a pity if your voice isn't used for singing?"

Lin Wei blushed: "Actually, it's not a pity..."

However, at this moment, the servant from yesterday came back again. He pointed at Lin Wei and said, "The third master said he wanted to see you."

Lin Wei looked at Luo Zhao begging for help, and Luo Zhao really looked serious, and said, "No, we already have..."

"Isn't it the Holy Master's oral order? We naturally follow the Holy Master's oral order, but this is the third master's personal friendship with him. Does Master Du even have to mix this kind of personal friendship?"