my gilded age

Chapter 87 Unexpected gunshots?Unexpected ending!

Chapter 87 Unexpected gunshots?Unexpected ending!

"Hahaha……"

"It's so interesting."

Bai Shiqiu is backstage, almost like a director at this time. Our play originally had three directors. One left and the other went to act. The remaining one, Liu Lu, was really busy. Bai Shiqiu is now here to help... People are quite disgusted.

Liu Lu had a lot of objections to Bai Shiqiu, but he just didn't like it anyway.

In fact, Liu Lu just feels that you, Bai Shiqiu, are still just a student. Although you have acted in several dramas, they are all pretty good, but how can you learn the tricks of the society?What do you mean by not being clear with the heroine?
Bai Shiqiu really doesn't know that in the eyes of others, he has become, 'Society, I am Brother Bai'.

The audience kept laughing, which shows that the audience in Shanghai is still very accepting. For example, our play does have some accents, especially the Northeast accent, but right now Uncle Benshan is very popular, and the Northeast accent is still acceptable.

Coupled with the special correspondent Wu Nong's soft language and the artistic collision of northern and southern dialects, there are really a lot of sparks.

As for our soul character, Donkey De Shui, let alone that.

"Hahaha……"

"Is this donkey played by a human?"

"quite funny……"

By the way, based on the on-site reaction, Zhang Hangqi's acting skills have been affirmed, although no one knows what he looks like.

But in the end, our donkey, De Shui, will still be killed for meat, and Zhang Hangqi's performance will be over.

"How was it? Lao Bai, how was your performance?"

"Nothing to say! Really, you are the soul of our crew!"

"Ha ha……"

The conversation between the two brothers is simply hard to watch.

However, such a performance that touches the soul is quite tiring and quite hot. Bai Shiqiu couldn't treat his iron son badly, so he asked him to rest.

"Mineral water, drink whatever you want!"

"Damn it, you're too naughty to even taste it."

"There is only mineral water now... just drink it as much as you can."

Zhang Hangqi then went to rest. He was sweating profusely. This puppet suit was really uncomfortable. He poured water into his stomach. When he cooled down, he felt a little bored.

After all, Zhang Hangqi is also a young man. After graduating from high school, he could not go to college. Tiezi Laobai has connections and is doing well in the capital. He came to help and found his own small world on the stage. Zhang Hangqi felt that it was still a good idea. Not bad, at least it’s better than squatting at home.

Moreover, this guy Bai Shiqiu is really bad. He has posted a lot of posts and articles on the Internet... He actually said that this kind of thing will develop greatly in the future.

Internet promoter, is this profession really developing?
Zhang Hangqi doesn't know yet, but Bai Shiqiu told him to be an Internet pusher, and later this profession was referred to as 'Shuijun' for short.

But, finally there is a head start.

The play is over, and it's almost time to rest, so...

Ouch, this theater is really good!

Zhang Hangqi also came from a big city, but this Oriental Grand Theater is one of the most impressive in our country. The many facilities and interior decoration really make Zhang Hangqi like Grandma Liu in "A Dream of Red Mansions" who accidentally entered the Grand View Garden.

It's interesting, this one is good, um, that one is pretty good... Zhang Hangqi walked around and played around, touching and touching, it felt really good.

After browsing the entire theater, Zhang Hangqi came to a place where many things attracted his attention.

"Oh, man, you're pretty cool here."

"Hey, please keep your voice down, this is the mixer."

"what?"

"It's almost like a school broadcast room..."

The mixing console in this grand theater is a much more powerful machine. When Zhang Hangqi came here, he couldn't walk. He had liked playing with things since he was a child. When he saw this place, it looked like a scene in a science fiction movie. Of course you have to touch and see more.

Our main focus in this play is to control the sound effects, but for lighting and other aspects, we still use the old method. The students do it themselves, which is easier to coordinate than automatic ones.

You know, there is nothing you can do about it. This theater is too advanced. The sound system and lighting system are very complicated. There are three mixers, not to mention the lights. They can basically realize automatic and computer programming, which is quite powerful. .

It's complicated, so it's not easy to do. Although the theater is cooperating with us, there are still some parts that we need to do ourselves. After all, we are familiar with doing this before.

But this time, seeing Zhang Hangqi's desire to hunt, he couldn't control what he was doing.

"Hey, the one you pressed..."

"what happened?"

Suddenly, a bang was heard, which echoed throughout the theater!
The gunshots were really gunshots. The thing Zhang Hangqi pressed was responsible for the gunshots. But now that the gunshots were fired, what about on the stage?When the gunfire came, everyone was shocked.

At this time, "Lü Deshui" had just reached the end of the show, which was the wedding between Sun Jia and the young coppersmith. Then the coppersmith's wife came to make trouble. The crazy Zhang Yiman had just obtained the twenty-shot shell gun.

But, no, it’s not time to shoot yet, it’s too early.

Zhang Yiman had just gotten it. She was crazy, so she played with the gun for a while. When she was acting normally, she would point the gun at herself to show her madness.

But at this juncture the gun went off.

However, there is still a remedy now, that is, although it is early, just be earlier and then shoot, but when Zhang Yiman raised the gun and pointed it at the others... the gunfire did not come!
If it rang a few more times, it would be possible to make up for it as long as others reacted faster. What should we do now?
It just didn't ring again.

why?
It's simple. Zhang Hangqi knew he was in trouble, so why did he dare to press the button?
As for the classmate in charge of the sound effects, he was also dumbfounded. He had never encountered this situation before. What should he do now?
He didn't dare to press it anymore.

There was no gunshot, and the entire crew was stunned. How will the show proceed?
"..." Liu Lu was shocked. She was just a student director. How could she encounter such a situation?

Are you going to mess up the show? !

What should I do if the audience requests a refund?
In this situation, Bai Shiqiu naturally saw that he was also worried, but he knew that he could not panic and had to find a way. This way...

Got it!

"Chen Lu, you are like this, like this..."

After saying that, Bai Shiqiu ran away, leaving Chen Lu behind. At this time, Chen Lu, who was all wet, had no other choice but to listen to Lao Bai's method, so she wrote a word on the board.

Man, shake!
In a drama, the director and the actors on the stage can communicate on the spot. The director will have a writing board in his hand, and this is the word that appears on Chen Lu's board.

For whom?

Tang Wei saw clearly, she knew that this word was for her, and Man was Zhang Yiman.

Zhang Yiman, who was shaking and had a gun in his hand, began to tremble continuously.

Then, the writing board changed again.

Gun, let go!

Bang, the gun dropped.

And then.

dead!
Just one word.

Tang Wei was a little angry, this must have been Bai Shiqiu's idea just now.

But you still have to obey.

Zhang Yiman, who fell to the ground and twitched a few times, died like this. Faced with this scene, everyone on the stage did not speak... In fact, they didn't know what to say at all.

But after all, everyone already has a lot of stage experience, and when they see this scene, they all know that this should be the ending, so don't say any lines. Anyway, there are no lines to deal with this situation.

Just look at Zhang Yiman.

But at this moment, a melodious guitar sound sounded in the theater.

I want you to be by my side
I want you to dress me up~
The wind blows tonight~
blowing itchy ~ my lover ~
I'm in a foreign land~looking at the moon~
It’s all the moonlight’s fault~it’s so sultry and crazy~
It's all my fault that the guitar~plays so pathetically~
And I want to sing ~
Silently thinking about you~my lover~
Where are you~Seeing the dawn~
When Bai Shiqiu's hoarse singing voice filled the entire theater, everyone was moved.

Although this song is sung by a man, it matches the scene of Zhang Yiman's death and reverses all the previous laughter. Every word of this song hits the soul directly.

It truly touches the depths of the soul.

"Good! It's just too good!"

"This is a good show!"

"Wow! So artistic!"

"It seems different from what I said before, but this ending is also very good!"

clap clap clap...

When the audience saw this, they stood up one after another and gave loud cheers and deafening applause.

The curtain finally came down, and the leading actors of "Lu Deshui" came out to thank the audience. On everyone's face, there was an expression of surviving the disaster.

 Thank you Dan Mo Wu Feng, thank you Van der Sartu, thank you all for your support, thank you!
  Well, Hei Che has been really panicking recently, which may have affected the quality. It has been on the market for too long, please forgive me, but now the dust has finally settled, Hei Che will be strongly promoted next week, and a big stone has finally fallen from my heart. Not much to say, I will write down the words carefully, save more manuscripts, and strive to publish them on the shelves. I will not let you down. Thank you very much.

  Ask for a favorite, ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you.

  


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