"You bring us a good opportunity?"

Ai Lingzhi was immediately ignited by Xibao's words. She turned around and said with a sarcastic smile: "Who do you think you are? When we matched you, it was for the sake of Mao Meng Lizhu and Aunt Mao. Now they are no longer in Songjiang Mansion.

Do you still think you are someone?"

"that is."

Li Xiangjun was also very unhappy and did not even look at Xibao.

The two people were about to leave again as they spoke.

Xibao had no choice but to say regretfully: "Okay, then I will take this good opportunity to leave my mark in history. Then my seniors will just stop scolding me for eating alone."

"Leave a name in history?"

Li Xiangjun was the first to turn around. She was a bit dazed when she stood silent, and her motives were easily revealed when she got excited.

"Could it be that you have another chance to make perfume boxes and want to cooperate with us?"

"Ahem!"

Ai Lingzhi looked down on Li Xiangjun's worthless appearance.

Li Xiangjun disagreed.

"What are you doing? You are so arrogant! You are so arrogant that even your descendants have received advertisements for fragrance powder, but you haven't?"

Xibao was also speechless. She didn't expect that Li Xiangjun's pursuit was so small. In her eyes, the opportunity to leave a name in history was just an advertisement.

"Well, if you want to advertise, that's not impossible, but you have to agree to a condition first."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiangjun was no longer anxious and sat down with Ai Lingzhi, neither of whom took the initiative to speak first.

As long as Xibao wants something from them, then they are the masters, and naturally the more reserved they are, the more they will get.

Xibao is also well aware of this truth, but she doesn't want to show off too much.

"I would like to collaborate with these two seniors again. It would be best if we can hold a tour in your respective theaters."

"Work together again?"

Ai Lingzhi's eyes twitched.

After the last cooperation, Xibao's popularity has indeed become more and more popular, but it has not done any good to the two of them. Instead, some theater fans who often went to watch their performances went to Wufeng Tea House.

Now Xibao actually wants to hold a tour. This is a desperate attempt to grab business and is greedy.

"What are you thinking about? Really! It seems like I am in need of advertising."

Li Xiangjun said, carrying his bag and leaving.

"This time is different. This time we sing "Man Jiang Hong". I will let you choose whatever role the two seniors want to play."

This made Ai Lingzhi and Li Xiangjun a little excited.

"Man Jiang Hong" is a big drama, usually only performed by male actors. Due to the scale problem, female actors can hardly act in it, and naturally they can't participate in the roles.

"You really let us choose?"

Ai Lingzhi couldn't believe it.

If they picked Yue Fei, wouldn't Xibao have been busy for a long time making a wedding dress for him?

Although Yue Fei here is a veteran singer who applied for the job, she is not confident that she can sing well, and she firmly believes that Li Xiangjun does not have the ability either.

"Well. As long as you two are willing to bring people to help, the role is up to you. As long as the show is good, the rest is not important."

These words made Li Xiangjun a little excited, and he said: "Then I want to act -"

"Why?"

However, Ai Lingzhi stopped her and asked with a frown: "When are you going to sing? We have agreed beforehand that we can't do it on the first day of the lunar month next month. We all agreed to go to Fitai's house to sing together."

Xibao didn't answer.

Li Xiangjun and Ai Lingzhi looked at each other and chuckled: "You are not really bold enough to set this date, are you? What's the matter? Last time, I got some benefits from playing in the ring with Boss Zhang, but now even the master of Futai doesn't care about it.

?Don’t forget whose face you became famous because of."

Ai Lingzhi also lost interest and snorted coldly: "If this is the case, then we can't help you. You should think about it carefully and either change it another day or skip the discussion."

After the two of them finished speaking, they left.

Xibao was thinking about another thing.

She had been worried about Song Youzhen's condition for a while, and she had indeed completely forgotten about Mr. Song's birthday.

As soon as Ai Lingzhi was mentioned, she suddenly opened up new ideas.

At that time, Tang Manru took advantage of her debut performance in order to open a girls' school. So if she wanted more people to listen to her play, why couldn't she take advantage of Master Song's birthday?

So she asked the waiter for some paper and pen and ink, wrote a note, and gave it to the waiter along with some money, asking him to help him go to the mansion and invite Tang Manru to come over.

Within a matter of seconds, Tang Manru arrived.

When she came in, her eyes were still red, and she wanted to give Xibao a hug immediately.

"Boy, good boy! Aunt Tang knew it was you a long time ago, why didn't you recognize it then?"

Xibao saw that she was still holding the note she had just written in her hand.

"Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky."

When Tang Manru taught her this poem when she was a child, she always naughtily called it crispy duck, because the egret in the painting really looked like a fat duck in the water. Every time she recited it, she would think of Mrs. Chiang’s crispy duck, which made her greedy.

My mouth watered, so I always carried it like "a row of fat ducks rising to the sky".

She wanted to lure Tang Manru out, so she wrote this sentence.

But she didn't want to reminisce about old times with Tang Manru, but immediately stepped aside when she hugged her and said: "Aunt Tang, Jiang Huange can no longer be saved, but more Chinese people can still be saved, and you are

Someone who can help them..."

Ai Lingzhi and Li Xiangjun couldn't imagine how much shit Xibao had stepped on before he persuaded Mrs. Futai to let the three theater troupes sing "Man Jiang Hong" together on Mr. Futai's birthday.

If they had known this would happen, they would have negotiated the terms at the dinner table.

This time it was great, I was passive, and all the ducks in my mouth flew away.

Whatever Cheng Xibao says is whatever it is.

Not only did they not expect it, but even the people in Shangya class did not expect it.

This was Lord Futai's birthday banquet, and the entire Songjiang Prefecture's dignitaries, young ladies, and even foreign consuls were present. I'm afraid not even the male actors could witness such a grand scene.

Moreover, it is said that Mrs. Futai suddenly changed her focus, saying that she was preparing for a big play, so she withdrew all the troupes of male actors who had greeted her in advance, and only invited their family. Now even the troupes of Ai Lingzhi and Li Xiangjun were invited.

, are all their borders.

"Sister, please pinch me quickly to see if I'm dreaming."

"No, and after today, our Shangya Troupe is the most popular theater troupe in Songjiang Prefecture. With the support of Mr. Fu Tai, who dares not to give us face?"

The girls were all very happy, except Xibao who was quietly acting out.

She is even in the show now.

Yue Fei originally applied for the job from Laosheng, and Laosheng was not Xibao's strong point. Fortunately, she had some background in singing jingjiao. Although Hualian's singing style was different from Laosheng's, there were similarities. Moreover, when she was at Xilianshe in Beijing, she occasionally sang

I will go to Ye Rongzhen's class, and it will not be a problem to sing on stage like an old student.

But what she wants is not just that it won't be a problem, but that the audience must awaken the sleeping consciousness in their bodies. That's why she must sing this play today!
Chapter completed!