"What are you thinking about?" Tranquility asked.

Laiyang looked at her sideways, with that straight nose, beautiful watery eyes, tight jawline, and that killer face...

"What are you thinking about? You are walking seriously."

These words made Tian Jing a little amused. She looked at Laiyang with her pretty eyes: "The beauty just now was named Yuan Shengda, right?"

"Oh, I raised her up. Her real name is Yuan Qing. She had a loud voice since she was little, so I gave her this nickname. Later I got used to it."

These words made Tian Jing a little bit dumbfounded. She raised her little mouth and said: "She is such a pretty little beauty, why do you name her like this? You will get beaten less, right?"

"Well, she was not happy when I yelled at first, but after a few beatings, she became submissive." Laiyang looked serious.

Tranquility's red lips and white teeth opened, she was so shocked that she didn't know what to do.

Laiyang chuckled and said that it was all a matter of childhood. It was normal for children to fight. He had never beaten her several times.

"Hahaha~"

A burst of laughter like silver bells penetrated Laiyang's ears. This was the second time he saw Tian Jing smiling like a flower, but last time, he laughed with the man in the suit.

There is a saying that it is so beautiful when you smile peacefully, and Laiyang can't help but sigh at the greatness of the Creator.

After laughing for a while, An Jing's eyes curled up and she said, "Well, if you don't drink my milk tea today, I think you're getting angry."

"Why would she be angry about a cup of milk tea?"

"Really? I think it's not just milk tea, do you... like her?" She asked quietly with beautiful eyes.

Laiyang's expression changed and he quickly said: "I always call her big brother. What does she like? The two of us have a very pure brotherhood."

Quietly, she looked back and said, "Really? But I guess she doesn't think so."

"Ah~ I found that you are quite gossipy? Jingjing, this is inconsistent with your personality as a cold and cold president." Laiyang said with a half-smile but not a smile.

An Jing glanced at him and said, "Why can't I stop gossiping?"

"Yes, let me also gossip. How many boyfriends have you had, Jingjing?" Laiyang smiled playfully.

"What does it have to do with you?" An Jing's face changed in another second.

Laiyang was asking for trouble and said that he didn't care to hear it. Then the two of them fell into silence again. Seeing her house getting closer and closer, Laiyang was desperate and couldn't find the next topic.

It wasn't until Tian Jing asked about the theater first that Laiyang started chatting like a flood.

He didn't pretend this time. He explained all the problems encountered in the theater. As he talked, he started to feel irritable.

As soon as he took out the cigarette from his pocket, An Jing snatched it and said.

"There is something wrong with your operational thinking. You only think about hosting performances. Where is your customer base? Where is your fan base? You don't have any of these, and you have no reputation. Why should others spend money to buy tickets?"

"Uh...you can actually say it more tactfully." Laiyang's face was a little gloomy.

"I told you tactfully, but the reality is that I will slap you with a slap in the face." The quiet and delicate little face said seriously.

"Hey you, you..."

"Do you listen? If you don't listen, I'll get you down."

Laiyang was frightened for a moment, but for the sake of the theater he gritted his teeth and said, "Come on, come on, then slap your face gently."

An Jing took a breath. The spherical curve on the front of the windbreaker wrapped in a beige sweater undulated slightly, making Laiyang salivate as he stared at it.

She told Laiyang that there should be a special session for newcomers during the week, which is called an "open mic" in the jargon, and they can have open mics with different themes.

For example, if there is a special session for mothers, then go to the community to contact some mothers and provide them with a free communication and sharing platform so that they can share their parenting experiences as jokes.

In addition, there can also be special sessions for dads, special sessions for the unemployed, couple themes, etc...

An Jing stopped, looked at Laiyang with a pretty face and said: "A ticket for the open mic is only ninety-nine yuan, which is not even enough for a cup of milk tea, but those mothers and fathers on stage, please bring some friends over, your little

The theater is almost full."

Laiyang was a little stunned. He had held open mics before, but he had never set a theme.

They were all in the old audience, just trying to screen out some actors. But once Ting Tianjing set up a theme, it opened up new ideas for him. Once the groups of people with different themes were well positioned, it was easy for him to find them.

"Also, with the traffic accumulated from your open mic during the week, are you still worried that the weekend tickets will not be sold out? Moreover, good new actors can also add new content to the weekend performances, which also solves the actor problem."

Tranquil's little mouth pouted: "Otherwise, I'm tired of hearing the old jokes between you and your two partners. When you have more actors and more traffic, you will slowly get better. This is a process of accumulation.

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Laiyang was dumbfounded by what he said. It wasn't until An Jing waved his hand in front of his eyes that he came back to his senses.

"Hey, are you listening carefully?" Jingjing looked at him with sparkling eyes.

"Wow~ Are you monkey Sai Lei?" Laiyang murmured with a thumbs up.

"What do you mean?" Tranquility's beautiful eyes widened.

Laiyang explained that he was praising her for her prowess. After saying that, he muttered: "I wish I had a partner like you? Jingjing, would you consider taking a share?"

"Hmph! Are you asking me to pay for it?"

A charming smile appeared on the corner of An Jing's mouth, and she walked downstairs with a gentle smile and said: "You sent me home recently, and I gave you some advice. We are now clear."

Laiyang quickly caught up and shouted: "Hey, you can't say that. Listening to what you just said, I feel like you can become bigger and stronger?"

"Yes, yes, please do it slowly, I'm home." Tranquility said softly.

"Then I'll go up and sit down. Let's talk carefully. Maybe the small theater can be put on the market in the future?"

"Ha ha!"

Tranquility laughed twice, swiped the security door downstairs with the access card, took a small step suddenly, got in, threw her hands and closed the door.

Laiyang was stunned and shouted outside the security door.

"Jingjing, why are you doing this? Then if I treat you to dinner, do you owe me another favor?"

"Hey! I'll give you one, but you owe me one, okay?"

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After the evening performance, Yuan Shengda suddenly answered a phone call and left in a hurry. After Laiyang and Li Dian finished cleaning up the theater together, he returned to the gate of the community.

The rice noodle vendor looked at Laiyang with a smile and said that his girlfriend had not eaten again tonight and looked anxious.

Laiyang knew that Yuan Shengda was worried about the rent, and he had to talk to Yuan Shengda, but before that, Laiyang called Yuan Shengda's landlord.

Because he was contacted about the house at the time and had the contact information of the landlord, he wanted to hand over the money for her.

But when the call was connected, the landlord was very surprised and said that Yuan Shengda was not in arrears with his rent, and that it was due every six months and had not yet expired.

Holding the phone, Laiyang was a little stunned. What's going on?
Chapter completed!