Zhao Ziyu smiles sweetly, but he doesn't actually look like a bad guy.
But Qin Songyao and Lu Qiao had just suffered a loss from the "good guy" in the afternoon, and they were very nervous at the moment. No matter how sweet the situation was, they didn't dare to open their mouths to continue.
Seeing that they didn't want it, Zhao Ziyu didn't force it, he just said a few words and left.
"Are you familiar with her?" Qin Songyao asked.
Lu Qiao took a sip of soup, shook her head and said, "Not familiar."
"It's scary how kind-hearted she is."
Lu Qiao glanced behind her, then turned around and agreed: "We are surrounded by enemies on all sides now, so it would be great if we don't add insult to injury. If we take the initiative to deliver it, it will most likely be shit wrapped in sugar."
Qin Songyao gave her a thumbs up sign.
witty.
If nothing else, the bigger the stage, the more seats there will be, and the greater the pressure on attendance.
She didn't forget that just before the performance, the film crew warned them that if attendance was low, they wouldn't even be given a small stage.
The two of them had dinner and went to their lounge.
On the way, we passed the theater’s daily “report card”.
Ran Yi's box office topped the list that day, with more than 400,000 yuan.
Qin Songyao blinked, glanced at the transcript, and found that they were not there at all.
Lu Qiao smiled and said: "Don't look at it, we only have more than 10,000 today, and we don't even have a fraction of it."
When Qin Songyao heard this, his heart was on fire, and the aggrieved feeling of being provoked by Ran Yi during the day came back.
She said: "How did she do it?"
More than four hundred thousand.
Snow White died of exhaustion on the stage.
Lu Qiao analyzed: "Her stage is big and the ticket price is high. A single performance can reach 70,000 to 80,000 yuan. Adding in the 'empty package', more than 400,000 yuan is normal."
"I'm a little jealous."
Lu Qiao shrugged and said, "Calm down, it will be Ran Yi's birthday in a few days, and the scene will be scary."
"How many can there be?"
"Last year, she made more than three million in a single day, and the boss almost knelt down and called her "Mother."
Qin Songyao burst into laughter.
Lu Qiao pulled her forward and said, "There is nothing to envy. Not everyone can take the path she took."
She leaned close to Qin Songyao's ear and lowered her voice: "The man who supported her has a family. I saw him accidentally in the mall."
Qin Songyao fell silent.
"How should I put it?" Lu Qiao thought for a while and said, "Anyway, if you see her, you will feel that Ran Yi deserves all this, and you will even feel sorry for her for not getting enough. Really, the mental damage fee is not worth it.
Not enough.”
Qin Songyao: "..."
She discovered that Lu Qiao was also a wonderful person, and he didn't even use curse words when he cursed people. This man would have to be so rude to cause mental harm.
The two returned to the lounge and were about to exchange words.
Lu Qiao clicked her tongue.
"What's wrong?"
"Look."
Qin Songyao glanced at her mobile phone and immediately discovered that their performance hall had been changed and there were 500 seats.
Lu Qiao frowned, "How can we do this?"
Qin Songyuan remained silent, really angry.
Even though they had just refused, they still changed the performance hall regardless of their wishes.
"I'm going to find Zhao Ziyu." Lu Qiao stood up.
Qin Songyao grabbed her and said, "If you go now, there will be no other result except making them laugh."
When you are weak, others will only think it is ridiculous if you get angry.
"What should we do?"
Qin Songyao thought for a moment and said, "Let's take a look at the situation. It's already so late. We can't go to the streets to collect votes."
As she spoke, she lowered her head and opened the online ticketing program.
"Huh? Someone has already booked a ticket!" Lu Qiao discovered in a second.