What should I do if I wear it next to Hunjun?

I don't know why, those theater troupes who have the script are unwilling to sell the script to Cao Shuhua, either to evade that the author will not let them sell the script again, or to dawdle and talk about him.Cao Shuhua frowned. What is the magic of this script that makes these troupes hide it and refuse to sell it to him.

Cao Shuhua didn't force it, but asked Yaoju to check it again.But when asked about the result, the little girl also hesitated and said that it would take a few more days.

Cao Shuhua only thought it was the theater troupe who were covering him tightly, and he was no doubt there.If the script is really good, in order to make money, those troupe owners naturally don't want Xiying Lou to take a share of it.

I thought that those theater troupes would have to perform with the script.Ask Yaoju to ask when the performance will be performed, and then go and see it.Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Yaoju said that the troupes were not willing to sell him tickets.

Xu Qing is also a problem, but he has always disdained to reverse the development of things by force. He only likes to fiddle with the fate of some people to make things follow the development of destiny, probably like playing chess.

As long as Xu Qing doesn't use those strange and chaotic techniques, even though Xu Qing is hiding and he is showing, Cao Shuhua is still confident that he will see the tricks.

Dong dong, Li Cunxu went to the table and knocked on Cao Shuhua's desk, reached out and held down the account book in Cao Shuhua's hand: "Who is running the errand? After so long, the account book has been turned over twice?"

Cao Shuhua was awakened from his thoughts, and was about to turn over the ledger in his hand to cover it up, when Li Cunxu stretched out his hand and held it down. "I've heard. The troupe in town has a new play."

"What is the wonderful script that makes you so fascinated that you don't even want to read the account book? This is not like you. You used to whisper it in my ear every day. You can't forget the business just because you are singing." Li Cunxu raised his eyebrows jokingly. road.

"Suddenly many theater troupes in the city were rehearsing a new play, but they were so tightly covered that I couldn't find any news, so I was a little curious." Cao Shuhua couldn't hide it, so he just said it straight.

"So mysterious?" Li Cunxu didn't pay attention to the theater troupes in the city recently. Cao Shuhua couldn't be in the theater if he wasn't in the opera theater. Li Cunxu was used to the rest, so he naturally didn't hesitate to watch them.In case Cao Shuhua found out, he would nag himself again.

"Yes." Cao Shuhua said with a sigh.

"It's impossible for the theater troupe to hide the play after it's arranged. It always has to be performed."

"So I'm thinking about asking Yaoju to book a seat for me, and I'm going to have a look."

"How about counting me in?" Hearing Cao Shuhua's words, Li Cunxu was somewhat interested.

"Okay." At this time, Cao Shuhua didn't know that this decision would embarrass him so much that he wanted to dig three feet into the ground.

On the day when the new play started, Cao Shuhua and Li Cunxu put on a disguise. After all, their identities were not suitable for going in and out of Goulan Wasi.

The two handed over the invitation letter and were welcomed in.

"Why do you think this new show is so mysterious when it starts?" Cao Shuhua sat in the private room on the second floor, and asked after the person who brought them in had gone out.

Li Cunxu's expression was a little hesitant from the moment he entered the door: "Do you know the play that will be performed today?"

"I don't know." Cao Shuhua said inexplicably: "If I know, I still need to see it today. I also asked Yaoju when she helped me find the location, but she hesitated and refused to say. But I The scenery on the stage should be a love story." Li Cunxu looked at the scenery on the stage, this should not be just romantic, but more ambiguous.From the attitude at the beginning, thinking of Cao Shuhua saying that Yaoju was hesitating, and looking at the scenery on the stage, Li Cunxu felt that he knew what to write. "I think you might be disappointed."

"Eh?"

"I mean, this scene may not be what you think." Li Cunxu said hesitantly.

Li Cunxu's voice was hidden in the instrumental sound of the opera singing, Cao Shuhua only roughly heard Li Cunxu's words, and didn't think about his tone.

But the more he listened, the more Cao Shuhua realized something was wrong.His face was getting darker and darker, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak: "This, this..."

The people on that stage couldn't tell at first, but after singing a few lines, they became more and more charming.

Cao Shuhua's concept of drama since he was a child was the serious drama of the later generations. Where has he seen these "this is not a serious drama." Cao Shuhua said awkwardly, he didn't know where to look, and he wanted to plug his ears.

Li Cunxu touched his nose in embarrassment: "Why don't we stop watching it."

"They changed my play, I thought I had some good show, and it ended up like this." After being shy, Cao Shuhua was angry.Although he gave these opera troupes the scripts he had written, it was not all for making money with these opera troupes, but also for ordinary people who could not read to be enlightened by listening to operas.

Now such a vulgar drama has replaced its own drama, requiring plot without plot, and singing without singing.The only gimmicks are probably the voluptuous and vulgar ones.Cao Shuhua was so angry that he didn't act in the serious plays he gave them, but he was willing to sell his looks to act in them.

"Ordinary people can't understand Yangchun Baixue, please be more considerate." Seeing that Cao Shuhua was angry, Li Cunxu helped him cover his ears so that he would not hear that horrible opera again, and at the same time leaned closer to Cao Shuhua's ears so that he could hear his own voice .

"You wait for me here or at the door first. I'll come over later." Cao Shuhua didn't want to listen to this play anymore, but he still wanted to find the troupe's master to discuss it.

"I can't stand watching this show, so I'll wait for you at the door. Hurry up."

Cao Shuhua had given playbooks to all the theater troupes in the city, so they knew each other well, so he went straight to find the troupe master.

"Hey, my lord, you can't enter this backstage." The rough envoy boy, seeing Cao Shuhua coming in, thought it was a guest who entered by mistake, and quickly reminded.

"I have something to do with your class leader." Cao Shuhua said.

Seeing Cao Shuhua's expression, the little boy led Cao Shuhua away tremblingly.

When the class leader saw Cao Shuhua, he said something bad in his heart.Changing scenes by myself is to be careful if I can, and deliberately avoid Cao Shuhua.Thinking that so many theatrical troupes have changed plays, it shouldn't just hit him on the head, but he didn't expect to come here when he didn't want to.

"Why is Cao Lang here, and he didn't tell me anything." The head of the class said with a smile, looking around, not daring to look directly at Cao Shuhua.

"How dare I tell you that specifically? I got this chance to watch a play secretly."

The leader of the class laughed twice, but was not easy to answer.

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