Wilderness Live: Others survive, I have cats on fire

Don't talk nonsense, give me the money quickly, I'm in a hurry to leave, I don't have time to spend here with you!
Mom, I really have no money...

You said you had no money last time, so you gave it later?
That's really all my money... The new movie hasn't started filming yet, and now I have no money!
The familiar voice belonged to Zhao Yingnan.

The one who talked to Zhao Yingnan was her mother who had met Song Qingyou once.

The content of the quarrel between the two was the same as last time, not the slightest difference.

After Song Qingyou listened for a while, Zhao Yingnan had already sent the woman away. The reason was that she would definitely borrow money as soon as possible.

Song Qingyou frowned, thinking that she would go out after the two people outside left.

But as soon as the woman left, Zhao Yingnan opened the door and went into the bathroom the next moment.

Seeing someone in the bathroom, Zhao Yingnan's pupils shrank.

After seeing clearly that it was Song Qingyou, she was slightly relieved, and said with a sneer:
You should have heard it all, right?

No way, my mother... my mother has always been like this.

Zhao Yingnan lowered her head, her voice became smaller and smaller, as if she had been abandoned by someone.

Song Qingyou sighed: Who are you going to borrow 30 from?

If she remembers correctly, the last time that woman opened her mouth was 20, right?This time there are more.

I——Zhao Yingnan hesitated to speak, and after a long while whispered, I just... borrowed from people in the circle.

As far as Song Qingyou knew, Zhao Yingnan was not very popular in the circle, and there was a high probability that there would be no one who could borrow money without any grievances.

She thought for a while and said: I can lend it to you, but you have to pay it back on time.

Zhao Yingnan raised her head suddenly: But...Qingyou, didn't you say that your father is still in the hospital...

He woke up some time ago, and his recovery is not bad.

Yeah...that's a good thing...

In Zhao Yingnan's eyes, there was unabashed envy.

She probably also hoped that her younger brother would recover from his illness.

I'll ask Sister Lan to transfer the money to you later, if you have time, just make up an IOU, and write on it when you will pay it back.

Song Qingyou paused, and then asked: This is the second time I heard your mother ask you for money, how long has it been, why do you ask for so much again?Do your parents both work?
Zhao Yingnan shook her head, her parents had to take care of her younger brother, so they resigned early.

Song Qingyou frowned, this posture clearly meant lying on Zhao Yingnan's body to suck blood!Use Zhao Yingnan as a tool to make money!
She thought for a while and asked: Have you ever persuaded them to look for a job again?If you rely on yourself to make money, how can you spend hundreds of thousands every time?

I advised...

Zhao Yingnan faltered and hesitated, unable to say what to follow for a long while.

No need to think about it, she must have been criticized by her parents, maybe she was pointed at her nose and scolded for being unfilial.

Song Qingyou didn't want to talk about other people's family affairs, so she didn't say anything.

Zhao Yingnan took the initiative to change the topic: Why is Qingyou here?Are you here for a play?
you are not?
I'm here for rehearsal.Zhao Yingnan twitched the corner of her mouth, and seemed to think of something, raised her head and said:
Since Qingyou is watching the drama, she should be interested in the drama, right?Then do you want to try to play it once?I can recommend you to the teachers here.

It happened that Song Qingyou lent her money, and she owed a favor.

If you can recommend the other party to act in a drama, it will be considered clear.

...

Song Qingyou didn't think deeply about Zhao Yingnan's little thoughts, and only replied:

I came with Senior He Yuan, and I plan to watch a drama first, and then go to audition for a new drama in the theater. If it goes well, I don’t need to bother you.

The disappointment in Zhao Yingnan's eyes flashed past, but she soon cheered up:

Then I wish you success.

Song Qingyou nodded: The play is about to start, I'm leaving first.

Zhao Yingnan watched her leave, then looked away, and looked at herself in the mirror, her voice was as thin as a mosquito:
When will I be so lucky...

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When Song Qingyou came out of the bathroom, He Yuan, who was sitting in the front row, raised his hand towards her, signaling her to sit down quickly.

There are not many audiences in the theater, only half of the thousand seats are occupied.

But this is normal.

Compared with other arts, drama is inherently high-level and low-level, and not many people like it.

Furthermore, the play "Peach Blossom" that will be performed today was decades ago, and those who know how to watch it have already seen it.

"Peach Blossom" uses a play within a play, talking about the debate on the emotional entanglement of two men and one woman.

The three modern protagonists are preparing to rehearse an ancient Chinese drama, and there are disputes and debates in the middle of the plot, and then guide the people in the drama and outsiders to complete the discussion of the topic.

As the curtain was lifted, under the dim light of the stage, a male voice appeared:
The curtain flutters in the white jade hall, and the Tan Juan Bi teeth bed.At that time, Chu Nu thought that Xiao Xiao was very cool.

The light shone on the man in ancient costume, and a woman's voice came from behind the bamboo curtain: Brother, are you talking about me?
It is talking about rain, the rain curtain is like a curtain, hanging in front of the Baiyu Hall, the sound of the rain is like a mat, rolled on the Bi Ya bed...

The following large paragraphs of lines are written like poetry.

If the lines are not good enough, reading them is no different from reciting texts, which will make people laugh.

However, the voices of the few people on the stage were restrained and contagious, and it was easy for the audience to immerse themselves in it.

The play they rehearse in the play is the source of controversy for this play.

It was about Feng Yan having an affair with Zhang Ying's wife. Zhang Ying got drunk one day and came back early.

Feng Yan pointed to the bed and asked Zhang Ying's wife to bring back the towel. Zhang Ying's wife misunderstood what he meant and thought he was going to kill her husband with the knife in Zhang Ying's waist, so she gave him the knife. Yan thought Zhang Ying's wife was a cruel woman, so she killed her with a knife.

The story is very simple, and there are only three characters.

However, the drama combines ancient and modern times, with clear layers. A small story that happened in ancient times leads to a debate on the different choices made due to misunderstanding in the relationship between the sexes, which makes people watch with gusto.

After more than an hour, the actors called their curtain call, and the audience went out in twos and threes.

He Yuan turned to look at the people around him: How do you feel?
Song Qingyou nodded: Very good.

She could tell that these drama actors were very good.

Just talking about the skills of the lines, an insider can hear it as soon as they hear it.new
Laymen can also watch the excitement. For example, the three actors did not wear microphones throughout the whole process, and the voices that spread throughout the auditorium were their original voices.

And their acting skills, with both voice and emotion, are by no means inferior to actors on the big screen.

He Yuan asked again: If you were allowed to act, would you be able to do this?

Song Qingyou: Not for the time being.

Just temporarily, that's fine.He Yuan smiled very relieved.

He believed in Cui Xuelin's vision. Cui Xuelin said that Song Qingyou was very talented, so Song Qingyou would definitely not be bad.