As a native of Yanjing, Liu Zhishi naturally knows Shijia Hutong.

Firstly, the primary school in Shijia Hutong is very good, and the teaching quality is very high. Secondly... this place used to be populated by high-ranking officials and aristocrats, and it was quite famous.

After arriving, she started looking for the house number.

Then I saw a house with an Audi and a Porsche parked at the door.

Is it here?

She adjusted her glasses to make sure they matched the address, looked around, and parked the car next to a Passat.

He walked to the door and rang the doorbell.

Then I heard a noise from inside:

"Here we come..."

Soon, the door opened, and Wu Qiqi saw Liu Zhishi wearing glasses, and quickly said hello:

"Hello, Sister Shishi."

When Liu Zhishi saw Wu Qiqi, she knew she had made the right mistake and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's Mimi?"

"inside."

"Um!"

She nodded and walked in.

Then I heard a movement:

"I'm originally from Wollongong, hmm~~~"

"..."

Liu Zhishi suddenly got goosebumps.

So ugly...

It’s not that the play is unpleasant.

As soon as she started this part, she knew what she was singing.

"Empty City Strategy" one fold.

But the problem is...

This sound, this movement...

It was too much like a car accident scene.

When she walked into the main hall, she saw the opera singer at a glance.

Xu Xin, Xu Dao.

He was holding the phone and singing:

"On...on yin and yang~like turning your palms up~baodingqian~~~kun~..."

"puff……"

Before she could say anything, Yang Mi, who was sitting on the sofa reading the script, burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahaha...ah? Shishi is here, come on, come on, sit here. Hey, let me introduce to you, Old Wolf, Lang Lang. I captured him today to be a young man."

As she spoke, she pointed to Lang Lang, the original owner of the "Passat" Phaeton next to her.

Lang Lang was not in a good condition at the moment. He covered his mouth with the script to prevent himself from laughing.

After hearing Yang Mi's words, she did not stand up, but greeted Liu Zhishi with a strange expression that was suppressing laughter:

"Hey, hello."

"Hello."

Liu Zhishi naturally knows Lang Lang. Although she is not an acting major, she came from Beijing Dance University.

He is not a person without artistic attainments.

Naturally, I have deep admiration for this artist who allowed Steinway to independently launch the "Lang Lang" series of pianos.

The premise is... Director Xu, who is sitting at the tea table, can stop humming the word "kun" in the sentence "Baoding Qiankun"...

"Kun~uh huh~angang~uh huh huh..."

"puff……"

"Hahahahahaha..."

The whole room burst into laughter.

Xu Xin stared at them speechlessly, held up the phone and continued:

"Maybe this is the tune?"

"Well……"

Yu Xuan on the other side of the phone opened his mouth.

I had to say: "You also call this Tiao'er?" I spat it out.

I almost ran to my grandma's house this time.

Finally, I reluctantly pinched my nose and recognized:

"Yes, it is actually said to be a shadow puppet show. In fact, the tone is similar to that of Pingxi opera. The shadow puppets are performed in front of each other, and you have to have a story to sing. That's how it is done. They are all very similar, but the details are definitely different.

But the tone is probably this way... In this way, when De gets up at noon, I will ask him if we are right. What will I tell you then? "

"Chengchengcheng."

Xu Xin responded:

"Then I'll probably know, brother Qian'er, thank you very much."

"Hey, where did you go? Let's have a drink tonight?"

"I can't drink. Isn't Yang Mi back? I'm going to start reading the script and I'll be busy for a while."

"Yo?"

Yu Xuan was a little surprised:

"Reading around?"

"Yes. I'll help her over and over again...are you interested?"

"Well……"

Yu Xuan thought for a while and sighed:

"I'd better talk about cross talk, but I won't do the same thing."

"Don't bother..."

Perhaps he was brought in as soon as he made a phone call with Yu Xuan. It was rare for Xu Xin to learn some of the spoken language spoken by people from Yanjing.

"If you're interested, just come and have fun. Just think it's fun... I mean, it's just a round-up of reading..."

"I know, I know, about the drama... um... ok, let me take a look, and I will help you first to ask the difference between this shadow puppet show and Pingxi opera, otherwise it will be on the screen by then and people will catch you and say what you are singing is

Ping opera is not a shadow puppet show, so it can’t be done, right?”

"Hahahaha~ Hey, Brother You, your words make me feel at ease."

"Ha~ Let's just say that. I'll contact you after I help you ask."

"Okay, shall I hang up then?"

"Okay..."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Xin nodded at Liu Zhishi and said:

"My singing is terrible?"

Lang Lang, who came to join in the fun early in the morning and wanted to see what the reading group was about, couldn't help but nodded:

"If you change your career, don't be a singer. I'll teach you how to play the piano and I'll make sure you won't starve to death. I just ask you not to fool others, okay?"

"Hahahahahaha..."

Yang Mi, who was leaning on the sofa, was laughing.

I couldn't hold it any longer.

Xu Xin rolled his eyes, and when he saw Liu Zhishi coming, he said directly:

"Then let's get started?"

After saying that, he turned to look at Liu Zhishi:

"Shishi has never participated in a reading before?"

He actually didn't want to call him such a friendly name, but Yang Mi said

"Just call me Shishi, otherwise it will be too confusing."

That's all it can do.

Liu Zhishi shook his head in embarrassment:

"My professional courses...are all from the company's acting classes. There are not many...opportunities to get exposed to this aspect."

"Oh~"

Xu Xin nodded, suddenly enlightened.

Although Liu Zhishi looked embarrassed, he was not condescending in any way. Instead, he explained carefully:
To be continued...