Hence, very quickly.
Xiang Xiaoyuan had a plan.
"Old Zhou, let the people backstage rest.
Today, you will clean up all the bricks and costumes on the stage.
When he was done packing, he would go home!
Also, write me a 10,000-word self-reflection letter.
Even if you told me before that you wanted to bring a friend to see me, you can't just do whatever you want!”
Old Zhou had spent half his life in the Beijing opera house.
When he first became the director, some of the older Peking opera actors were not convinced.
However, Old Zhou had always been very close to him.
Considering all this.
Xiang Xiaoyuan gave him an almost irrelevant punishment.
Xiang Xiaoyuan said so.
There was a lot of knowledge in it.
He deliberately said that Old Zhou had informed him in advance and that he had agreed to bring his friend to see him.
This way, there was almost nothing to worry about.
In addition, it was Xiang Xiaoyuan who discovered Wang Yi sneaking in.
Therefore, no one could say anything else about this punishment that could no longer be considered a punishment.
"I know!" At this moment, Old Zhou really felt like he had escaped death.
She quickly went backstage.
He was ready to receive his punishment.
As for Wang Yi…
Things had escalated to this point, and it was no longer up to him to decide.
Old Zhou was a member of his own Beijing opera theater. As the director, Xiang Xiaoyuan could punish him.
However, when facing Wang Yi, he did not put on any airs.
On the contrary, he said politely.
"Director Wang, right…?
I'm sorry.
I'm afraid I can't agree to your request of participating in a variety show.”
After this, how could Wang Yi still have the mood to continue begging Xiang Xiaoyuan?
This Xiang Xiaoyuan could turn a big matter into a small one.
Wang Yi was already very grateful.
So after hearing Xiang Xiaoyuan's answer, although he felt regretful, it was not good either...
Or rather, he didn't dare to say anything.
"If that's the case…Sorry to bother you, Boss Xiang…"
With that, he prepared to leave.
But at this moment.
An old man next to him said,"Sigh ~~~~
Little Wang, wait!
You just said that you want to invite Boss Xiang to participate in the show that you're looking forward to.
Helping to pass on traditional culture, right?"
One sentence!
This made Wang Yi, who had already lost hope in this matter, excited.
He quickly turned around.
The person who spoke was the old man who was in charge of culture and media.
He was the one who had just said that his granddaughter had mentioned that she yearned for this show.
Even though she did something stupid with Old Zhou today.
However, just because she could get to where she was today didn't mean that Wang Yi was really stupid.
He knew very well that this old man might be his last hope today.
Thus, he immediately nodded like a chick pecking at rice.
As his brain spun rapidly, he bowed slightly and replied respectfully.
"Yes…Old Master.
During this period of time, many media and platforms were helping to pass on traditional culture.
"We yearn for a variety show that focuses on life, so we plan to invite a big shot from the opera industry to participate.
While living with the other guests, he also hoped to teach the young people today what real opera was.
It was also a coincidence that my grandfather suddenly mentioned Boss Xiang to me when he was young.
So I thought.
Inviting Boss Xiang to participate in this show.
The audience of our show is mostly young people.
If Boss Xiang were to participate, the old people like my grandfather who supported Boss Xiang twenty years ago would probably be very happy.
There was one more thing.
Nowadays, the internet was filled with fast food culture, and many young people thought it was opera.
It was either some opera songs or opera costumes.
These people had the slogan of inheriting the quintessence of the country.
Many young people think that it's just opera…"
These words.
Wang Yi almost finished speaking in one breath.
Previously, he had stuttered because of nervousness.
However, when he said this, it could be described as flowing water!
He had no choice!
Wang Yi understood that this was her last chance.
Since Boss Xiang had rejected him, he could only find a breakthrough from these old men.
As expected…
After hearing Wang Yi's words, the old man who had just stopped him fell silent.
He sighed deeply.
The old man then said slowly," Xiao Wang, you were wrong to barge into the Beijing opera theater today.
However, his intentions were good.
As a director, it's also your personal awareness to have such thoughts.
Not bad…"
After saying these words, the old man turned his gaze to Xiang Xiaoyuan.
"In the past, in the opera troupe, the capable characters would be called the boss.
It was because this character had real ability.
To be able to stir up the entire troupe with his own strength.
To be able to rely on one person's ability to support the entire troupe!
That's why we old men call you Boss Xiang.
To be honest.
If it weren't for the subsidies from the higher-ups, how many opera singers could support themselves?
Previously, there were statistics.
In 2018, there were a total of 25,000 applicants for the National Drama Academy.
19 years, 23,000 people.
20 years, 19,000 people.
Last year, there were only 16,000 people left.
He couldn't support himself, but there were still 16,000 young people who liked this three-foot stage.
We called you Boss Xiang, and you answered.
You're definitely the only one with this kind of ability in the hundreds of years since you came to the pear garden!
Not to mention that you have to support these opera singers.
You should at least let them have a show.
How can we let them have a show? We have to let more people know how good this show is…"
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