Goulan was originally a place where gatherings and dispersal were easy. Many of those storytellers, singers, and performers of all kinds of skills were artists who wandered across the state and across the country. If you can't attract enough guests, you will naturally have to find another place to make a living.
Even if they perform on stage in the same Goulan, it is possible that after a certain parting, they will never meet each other in a lifetime. Xiao Zhu and Wan Ruoqing were born in Qing'an Mansion. Although they will not leave here, they have left the group , the days to come will only be more difficult.
"If you can't attract customers, then find a way. What if there are still no customers when you go to the next place?" Li Yi shook his head. These people only know to escape when they encounter problems. It's not as bad as it is now.
"Then go to the next place." The girl lay on the wall, looked at Li Yi, and said as a matter of course.
Running around performing to make a living, this is the status quo of this industry, a story and a play, if there are more performances in the same place, the number of guests will naturally decrease. At this time, change to someone who has never heard of it place is necessary.
For a story of "Painted Skin", Grandpa Sun can tell it for a few days every time he goes to a place, and it is much better to wait until the people there get tired of listening to it, and then leave for the next place, rather than staying here all the time.
"No ideals, no pursuits, no customers, wouldn't you think of a way to attract customers?" Li Yi hated that iron could not be made into steel. The entertainment industry in this world is still in a very primitive state. If you change a little novel tricks, you can It can attract these ancients who haven't seen much of the world.
"You think it's easy to attract guests!" The girl gave him a blank look. Even if she could invite people, most of them wouldn't give money. Sometimes at the end of the day, she didn't even receive a few copper coins.
"You don't understand after talking, go and call your sister Ruoqing." It is not so easy to communicate with this little girl who is not very clever, Li Yi waved his hand and said.
"If I want to see Sister Ruoqing, I just say so, what excuses are I looking for..." Casting a glance at Li Yi, he climbed down the wall again.
"Sister Ruoqing, Mr. Li wants to see you..."
Wan Ruoqing was in the room thinking about what to do in the future so that she and Yuzhu could live in Fucheng, when a girl's voice came from outside the door.
She didn't pay attention to the girl's nonsense, but he was afraid that there was something wrong with him, so he got up and walked out.
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"Stage play?" In the courtyard, Wan Ruoqing looked at Li Yi with doubts on her pretty face, "What is a stage play?"
"The stage play is... forget it, this is not important." Li Yi knew that there is no such thing as a stage play in this world, and it would be troublesome to explain it to her. It is different, there is no need to compose the aria, the language is straightforward and easy to understand, and only needs to be slightly modified according to the script of the story, I use "Painted Skin", let me give you an example... "
Listening to his description, Wan Ruoqing's face gradually showed a sudden look.
Unlike any drama, it restores the content of the story as realistically as possible. Although it is far from the current mainstream, it is simpler and easier to do. It is worth a try.
The girl was standing behind Wan Ruoqing. After listening to Li Yi's description just now, after imagining it in her mind, she couldn't help but feel a little chills in her body.
Just listening to Grandpa Sun telling stories is enough to scare her. If all the doors and windows are closed and the room is pitch-black, and "Painted Skin" is performed on stage, imagine that fierce ghost showing its teeth and claws on stage, wouldn't it scare people to death? …
Quickly erased these pictures from his mind, rolled his eyes, and said: "But, it is impossible to perform "Painted Skin" all the time, the guests will get bored after watching too much."
Li Yi dismissed this little girl, she was young, she was a ghost, and she said this, but she went back to the starting point, thinking about those stories.
"I will provide you with the follow-up scripts and stories." After Li Yi spoke, the girl's face showed joy, but then he heard him say: "As for the profit distribution, we will discuss it after they all agree."
Originally, Li Yi didn't intend to tell those stories, but if the old man and the others really left, the days to come would be much more boring.
Of course, the more important reason is that Wan Ruoqing learned something about their current situation from this girl. After knowing her for so long, Li Yi also has a general understanding of her character. She looks weak, but she is actually stronger in her heart. She would probably refuse to help out. This kind of cooperation should not touch her self-esteem.
Wan Ruoqing looked at her, with a hint of gratitude in the depths of his eyes, and said: "If it is not forced, no one is willing to leave, and they will definitely agree."
The matter was more urgent, Wan Ruoqing and Xiaozhu didn't stay longer, and they had to discuss it with them before giving Li Yi an answer.
When the two walked out of the shop, three figures walked in.
"Miss, uncle said that we will buy a big house in Fucheng in the future, so why not go back to the village?" Xiaohuan was talking to Liu Ruyi with some things she just bought from the street.
During these days living in Fucheng, she really understands what is bustling and prosperous. She can see all kinds of people, and it is very convenient to buy things. Every day, she accompanied her uncle to Goulan to listen to music and watch operas. Life is much more interesting.
"Why, don't you want to go back to the village?" Liu Ruyi looked at him and asked with a smile.
Xiaohuan thought for a while, shook her head and said, "Where Miss is, Xiaohuan will be there."
No matter where she is, of course she will follow the young lady, but if the uncle is in Fucheng, the young lady will naturally be with him...
While she was talking, when she entered the door, two women came out of the shop.
Ruyilu is no longer sold in the shop for the time being, so it is naturally impossible for them to be customers, and the faces of the two are not unfamiliar, one is the girl who frightened her last time, the other is my uncle's friend, who is often in the next door. See it in the hook bar.
Liu Ruyi raised her head and exchanged glances with the woman who was walking towards her. The other party seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and after giving her a slight nod, she and the girl left from the side.
She remembered clearly that this woman must have been to the house once, as if... she was a friend of the husband.
Some simple thoughts flashed through my mind, but they were quickly forgotten.
On the other side, when Wan Ruoqing and Wan Ruoqing walked back to the Goulan, the girl looked back a few times and couldn't help but said: "The one just now seems to be Mrs. Li's wife, so beautiful..."
Then, as if thinking of something, she turned her head to look at Wan Ruoqing, and added: "Of course, Sister Ruoqing is also very beautiful, not much worse than her, no, she is even more beautiful than Young Master Li's wife..."
Wan Ruoqing just smiled and didn't say anything, although she didn't want to compare anything with his wife, she had to admit in her heart that the two of them are really good-looking, and they are a perfect match...