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Chapter 107 The Way Out

Chapter 107 A way out

It was a good thing that Tian Wuji didn't say that, but after saying that, the visitor actually laughed.

"Boss Tian, ​​stop joking. If you want to come to our theater to perform on stage, we would welcome you. But the troupe you formed is a fashionable troupe. You want to go to the Wu Feng Tea House opposite to perform on stage.

, I think there is a chance, but if you want to sing here, aren't you making things difficult for us?"

Before Tian Wuji could speak again, the visitor lost his patience and sent the person next to him to say: "Let's make some arrangements. I'll refund everyone's theater tickets and invite them out properly."

The man was about to leave as he spoke, but Tian Wuji still didn't give up. He still stuffed money into the man's hand and said, "Don't worry, we are all from the same hometown after all. We are all going to work together in Songjiang Prefecture. Will we pay attention to unity soon?"

Could you please say something nice to Manager Song again? I am not here to promote my own troupe this time, but I really want to show him some good talents!"

Only then did Xibao and the others realize that Tian Wuji's real purpose of bringing them here to listen to the show was to introduce them to the theater manager, but the way of introduction was also a bit unique.

In addition, Xibao also heard another meaning. Tian Wuji had a fashionable troupe of his own.

But he had run into too many obstacles here before. Of course, he didn't succeed in meeting the theater manager this time, and the whole group was kicked out.

Tian Wuji blushed and apologized to Xiao Yonghua.

"I'm telling you a joke, Mr. Xiao. I originally thought that if I could see Manager Song today, I could introduce you to you, but I didn't expect that the people working under him would be so unreasonable. But don't worry, I have other ways.

I must be looking for an opportunity for you to meet."

As the saying goes, only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you be victorious in every battle. Now let's walk around more and see more, and we can always choose a stage that suits us."

Lin Buxifan was very curious, so he squeezed past people when they weren't paying attention, and asked every person he met: "What are you waiting for? Why are there so many people crowded here?"

Tang Congshan on the side couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and choked him: "I said you are a brainless thorn and you still don't believe it, you haven't seen how embarrassed Wuji was just now.

"How about it? Is there any opera and singing? If possible, how about taking our Xibao with you?"

Xibao and the others looked back at the theater they had just come out of behind them. Guests were already coming out one after another. They must have finished singing the main song and were ready to leave.

"ha!"

However, Xiao Yonghua saw it and was so busy that he helped him out and said: "We'll talk about it later, let's talk about it all later. We are very busy today, and he has a large family to take care of, so he should have been let back long ago."

The group of people walked back as they talked, and before they had gone two steps, they saw a group of people waiting outside the Wu Feng Teahouse opposite. If you listened carefully, you could hear the sound of gongs and drums coming from the teahouse.

Finally, someone answered him and said: "Of course I have to wait to see Boss Meng. She is singing "The Story of Willow Shade" here today, and she should come out later."

Seeing that Tian Wuji was still embarrassed, Song Youzhen suddenly came over and asked, "But Wuji, I just heard what that person said, you have a fashionable troupe under you?"

Tian Wuji admired Xibao's courage. For a moment, he was a little touched, but the reality quickly calmed him down.

When he mentioned his fashionable opera troupe, Tian Wuji's eyes began to soften, and he said with a naive smile: "They are all poor girls from poor families. If I don't accept them and teach them to sing, I'm afraid they will

He was sold by his family to an even dirtier place.

The embarrassment on his face grew more and more, but he didn't know how to reply without destroying the hope of a girl.

"Boss Meng?" Lin Buxifan sounded familiar, and then asked: "Which Boss Meng?"

Who would have thought that after saying this, Tian Wuji became even more embarrassed, looked at Xibao several times, and said rather embarrassedly: "Our girls are all beginners, and they can't get on any big stage yet. Your Xibao will follow me."

, I’m afraid I’m going to wrong her.”

Now his son Xiao Yonghua was as embarrassed as Tian Wuji, so he had no choice but to appease Tian Wuji's emotions first.

But the business of Wufeng Tea House seems to be very prosperous.

Song Youzhen had been close to Tian Wuji when he was a minister in the inner court. He knew that some of his ideas were very advanced and he was willing to speak for women.

Before Xiao Yonghua could speak, Wen Zhongjun snorted from the side: "Why bother? There are so many theaters in Songjiang Prefecture, but they have to be theirs? Besides, they won't hesitate to talk to you. If you don't leave me here, I have my own place to stay!"

I will go back and find my way out... Ouch!"

Xiao Yonghua declined politely, and Tang Congshan followed suit and said: "Don't worry, we all remember the way. Are there so many of us afraid of losing it? You should go back quickly, and we will talk about it later when we find an opportunity."

The man heard that he had a foreign accent, so he introduced him more.

Before he could finish his words, Xibao stepped on him hard, causing him to roll his eyes.

"It's really troublesome for you, but I think it's too late tonight, and you've been busy all day for a big group of us. Why don't you go back and rest first? As for us finding a theater to sing in, there's no rush.

At this time.

Song Youzhen came up and asked Xiao Yonghua: "Mr. Xiao, why didn't you ask me to talk to him again? Xijun, with Xifu's strength, it is not difficult to find a stage to sing, but Xibao is different. If Wuji

Wouldn't it be better if we could help and give Xibao a chance?"

You know me, I hate this the most, and I can only help anyone."

After going back and forth, Tian Wuji couldn't resist the group of them, so he left on his own.

"No grievance," Xibao had been listening at the side, and suddenly stepped forward and said, "No grievance, Uncle Tian. I am only aggrieved if I can't sing in an opera. As long as I can be asked to sing in an opera, I can bear any hardship."

Only then did Song Youzhen react. She was discouraged for a while, but she still turned around to comfort Xibao and said, "It's okay, kid. If you search carefully, there will always be a chance. Master Meng's troupe is doing very well in Songjiang Mansion."

?Master doesn’t believe that if you look carefully, you won’t be able to find your way out.”

Therefore, he was not surprised at all that Tian Wuji held a theater troupe for the girl. He was curious about other things.

Tian Wuji was grateful for Xiao Yonghua's wit, but he still wanted to say a few words: "No hurry, no hurry, I still want to send you back safely."

How can it be so easy for a trendy opera troupe to gain a foothold? Eighty percent of them don’t even sing, so how can they harm our Xibao?"

"Of course it's Boss Meng from the Spring Class of Junior Three. He's a fashionable opera singer. He went to the capital for more than two months before coming back. He's good-looking. We theater fans can't buy tickets, so we can't stay here. Anyway,

Look at her?"

Lin Buxifan then squeezed out of the crowd and reported the news to Xiao Yonghua and the others.

"Xibao, what was the name of the fashionable theater troupe you went to audition for earlier?"

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden commotion over there, and everyone started to push forward...
Chapter completed!
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