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Chapter 80: Leaving Home to Save Li Lang(1/2)

Xu Lingyun never expected that Zhao Hao would make this request.

She had been in the deserted country for many days and heard some rumors about Zhao Hao.

In her opinion, the most handsome man in the barren country can just spend money to enjoy himself, so why would he buy the entire Qingyue troupe? After all, the theater troupe hardly makes any money, and it is very hard-working.

Five hundred gold?

Bought the entire Qingyue class?

She felt that Zhao Hao might not have any idea about money. Five hundred gold was enough to buy two Qingyue classes.

For a moment, she couldn't see clearly Zhao Hao's motives.

So I could only bow my hand and said: "Thanks to Mr. Zhao for taking a fancy to us, we are very honored to have the Qingyue Class, but I would like to ask Mr. Zhao, what do you like about us?"

Zhao Hao smiled slightly: "I'm not interested in you, but in drama. Theater can help me make money, that's all!

Xu Lingyun looked a little cautious: "Master Zhao is joking. Although we in the theater troupe can support ourselves, we can barely make ends meet. If Master Zhao wants to make money, he might as well hire some storytellers. They are much more capable than us!"

That's true. As a class leader, Xu Lingyun must be richer than ordinary storytellers.

But she is the leader of the Qingyue Troupe, and she usually has to worry about the survival of the troupe and the lives of her subordinates. She has to work hard and work hard to earn some money.

As for her men, let alone them.

Zhao Hao waved his hand and smiled: "Of course there are a lot of storytellers who make money, but there are also a lot of people who are poor and destitute who can't make money. If you could make money casually, everyone in the world would hire storytellers.

Besides, I don’t like to hear the stories they tell about fighting and killing, and I can’t write them down. Making money from men is like a vicious dog grabbing shit. It takes a long time and you can’t even get a bite. It’s not even as big as a woman.

Am I stupid if I don’t touch the plate that someone grabbed?”

This metaphor is quite vulgar.

But not only was Xu Lingyun not angry, she couldn't help but smile.

She deeply agrees with this description.

Although the troupe's business was good in the past few days, many of them were actually accompanying their mothers-in-law.

After all, the story of a heartless man is inherently attractive to women, but not so attractive to men.

The decline in customer traffic today is ultimately due to the fact that there are fewer male customers. After the novelty wears off, there are almost no repeat customers.

She led the Qing Dynasty team to the Desolate Country because men in the Desolate Country often died in wars all year round, and women's status was much higher than in other countries, so they were more willing to pay for dramas.

Zhao Hao looked at Xu Lingyun with a smile: "Master Xu, are you willing to make money with me? I will give you the right to share the dividends. I will pay the wages of the people under you. I will also give you a commission for every performance. Everyone can earn.

Make more money than before.

There are too many things I can’t guarantee, but I can guarantee better scripts, better venues and a more stable life. As long as you agree, you must listen to me in everything!”

Ning Wanli glanced at Zhao Hao with a smile, but her tone was very serious: "Master Zhao, aren't you taking advantage of the situation? Just make a price. Although I, Ning Wanli, am not rich, I can still afford a few thousand gold.

Why bother my Sister Lingyun when you come out?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao's eyes suddenly widened and he gave Ning Wanli a hard look.

This bitch!

You're causing trouble on purpose, right?

Ning Wanli showed a provocative smile.

snort!

You can’t pretend anymore, right?

Fortunately, Xu Lingyun was more anxious than Zhao Hao, and immediately said: "Don't worry Wanli! If Mr. Zhao can really come up with a script that makes us convinced, let alone buy the Qingyue Ban for five hundred gold, even if we don't pay a single gold, we will

I am willing to follow Mr. Zhao!"

When she said this, she stared at Zhao Hao without blinking, with indescribable seriousness and piety.

This is a drama addict!

Zhao Hao felt a little emotional in his heart. It seems that if he doesn't show his true skills... No! It won't work if he doesn't show his true skills!

"Where is the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

Xu Lingyun immediately waved to a maid: "Xiuxiu, give Master Zhao pen, ink, paper and inkstone!"

"yes!"

After a while, Zhao Hao had pens, inks, paper and inkstones placed in front of him. Everyone looked at him expectantly, wanting to see how amazing the script he was confident would make the Qing Yue class hibernate.

He smiled slightly and wrote a few lines directly on it:

"To save Li Lang from his home,"

"Who would have expected that he would be number one on the imperial list."

"The number one scholar, wearing a red robe,"

"The flower in the hat is so fresh, so fresh."

A few lines of running script, flowing clouds and flowing water.

Zhao Hao's calligraphy is far from the level of everyone else, but he is definitely one of the best among literati of his age, let alone in a place like the wilderness.

Seeing these lines, everyone's eyes widened.

Of course, these four sentences are not the complete script, but they have conveyed the core content of the entire script.

Xu Lingyun's pupils suddenly shrank first, and then she fell into a brief daze, and for a moment she was a little crazy.

Ning Wanli's eyes were also bright, these four words seemed to have hit her heart.

Zhao Hao smiled slightly: "Everyone, how do you like this script?"

Xu Lingyun just woke up from a dream, and her voice was trembling: "What an honor it is for the Qingyue Class to get this script!"

A piece of paper was circulated among the members of the Qingyue class.

They were all amazed and extremely excited.

In traditional plays, women are just doormats who are initially confused and eventually abandoned by the unfaithful man.

Although in the ending of the play, the heartless man often does not end well, he still cannot change his image as a doormat.

But this female consort broke the inherent routine of today's dramas.

For the man she loves, she disguises herself as a man, becomes a high school queen, and becomes a consort...

This plot is so over the top!

Especially the two strong women Ning Wanli and Xu Lingyun, their eyes were filled with brilliance.

Zhou Jiufeng was a little confused and asked in a low voice: "Lao Meng, what is this play about? Why can't you understand it?"

Meng Longtang also spoke in a very low voice: "It's so obvious, can't you tell? Who would have thought that the number one pick on the imperial list? This person is obviously a man, but he left his home for Li Lang!"

Zhou Jiufeng was extremely shocked: "You mean, Brother Ritian's play is about Lord Rabbit? Wucao! Can it be popular?"

Meng Longtang sneered: "Ha! This is because you have little knowledge. Women like to see this!"

Zhou Jiufeng asked: "How do you know?"

Meng Longtang laughed and said: "My sister-in-law is like this. She even told me that she would not let me get married in the future and live with you..."

Zhou Jiufeng: "Your sister-in-law is so disgusting!"

Zhao Hao: "???"

Ning Wanli: "???"

Xu Lingyun: "???"

Zhao Hao finally couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately stood up, with both feet wet with rain and dew, and kicked the two of them hard on the buttocks!

I'm furious!

He directly pushed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of Xu Lingyun: "Master Xu, give this script a name and shut up these two losers!"

Xu Lingyun was now in a very happy mood, and finally couldn't help but smile. She took the brush and immediately wrote the word "female" on the top of the table.

I was writing smoothly and was about to write the word "number one scholar" when I suddenly stopped.

After hesitating for a moment, he accidentally wrote the word "Prince Consort" again.

Female consort!

Zhao Hao nodded slightly, thinking that for someone who has been involved in drama for so many years, he really knows everything.

In fact, he wanted to write a heavyweight script like "The West Chamber", but time was tight, so a short script like "The Consort" was more suitable.

The impact may not be small, but it can also increase the popularity of the engagement between yourself and the princess.

He smiled and asked, "Is Leader Xu satisfied with this play?"

Xu Lingyun held this page in her hands, full of joy, with a moving light shining in her beautiful eyes.

At this time, she no longer had the arrogance she had just now. Instead, she had respect for Zhao Hao and immediately bowed her hand to Zhao Hao: "Class leader! How the Qingyue Class develops in the future is entirely up to you!"

Zhao Hao nodded and smiled. He closed his eyes. The star that represented Xu Lingyun had become extremely bright from the gray mass at the beginning. The white and red light complemented each other, and there was no longer any impurity.
To be continued...
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