Chapter 176 Secret Love in Peach Blossom Land

  Jiang Yang met Shi Shi in the small theater.

  It’s raining heavily now, and the uncles and aunts have nowhere to go. Uncle Wang and the others played the gong, attracting many onlookers.

  Jiang Yang saw Shi Shi in the auditorium: "Why, were you kicked out?"

   "Me? Joke."

  Shitou said that they should make noise, but they would never run away from home.

  He just came to see.

  Shitou gestured with his hands, "Uncle Wang is a good place for us to rehearse and perform."

  He intends to discuss with Uncle Wang and the others that the drama troupe and drama troupe will be merged into one. Uncle Wang doesn't pay the venue fee, so they can also waive the venue rent. This time they can save a lot of money.

  Jiang Yangfu, "You really deserve to be the one who maxed out your twelve credit cards. This is a good means of managing money."

   That’s it—

  In case Uncle Wang and the others want to perform, the repertory theater troupe will also perform. When the time comes, rehearse here, and rehearse there, "You've become a crush on Peach Blossom Land."

   "Secretly in love with Taohuayuan?"

   Stone does not understand.

"Um."

  Jiang Yang is not easy to explain.

   This is also a drama.

  In this drama, "Secret Love" and "Peach Blossom Spring" of "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring" take place in the same theater. Two incompatible love stories, "Secret Love" is a modern tragedy, and "Peach Blossom Spring" is an ancient comedy. When the drama stage is divided into two and performed together, the interlacing of sadness and joy, the reflection and mix of modern and ancient times make the structure of the drama very unique.

  Jiang Yang saw it, and once laughed out loud in the middle of the night.

   This drama is well received and popular, and many actors have appeared in it.

  Of course, Jiang Yang couldn't explain it to Shi Shi.

  Jiang Yang told him that this was a preliminary idea, and then told him about the peculiar drama structure.

   Who knew that Shitou was greatly shocked after hearing this.

  There are still such awesome ideas in this world.

He held Jiang Yang's hand, "Brother, don't say anything, the script must be written, you must write it! As long as you write it, brother will go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire, smashing pots and selling iron, and this drama will also be filmed." !"

   His cell phone rang.

   "Wait for me a moment!" Shitou said boldly and vowed, and his words were stiff, "Hey!"

  The credit card official called and recommended to Stone the repayment in installments.

  Shitou boldly asked him if there was any discount for installments, and if the points could be exchanged.

  Jiang Yang:…

   "There is no discount at all, you recommend a fart installment."

Shitou hung up the phone and continued to say to Jiang Yang: "As long as you write it out, I'll cover you from now on! If you don't write it out, I'll smash your house—forget it, I'll be your wife's black fan, and she will come out!" A song, I say a song is not good!"

  Shitou convinced Jiang Yang of his ability to analyze music theory.

  He just plays with this. If he really wants to hack, he can always hack something.

  Jiang Yang: "Podcasts are popular now, since you guys are so talkative, why don't you make money from the whole podcast."

   Stone waved his hand, those are not important.

  Now there are only two most important points, write the script and rehearse "Birdman".

  Jiang Yang asked him: "How to arrange?"

  Now they are not enough money, the actors have not been decided, and the director is not yet available. Such a venue has been reserved for the time being, and it may not be available yet.

  Jiang Yang: "Uncle Wang and the others are willing to share with you?"

"Um?"

  Shitou looked at Jiang Yang, "Isn't your script tailor-made for them?"

This drama involves raising birds, and it also involves Beijing opera, especially the part about singing in the Bread public trial. It is inappropriate not to ask the old men to sing, "These ready-made consultants, actors and props, if you don't recruit them, you are worthy of the old man." their efforts?"

  Jiang Yang was speechless.

  He feels that Uncle Wang and the others are thinking about inheriting Peking Opera every day. When this is combined with drama, it will have new vitality.

   It's appropriate to fool Uncle Wang with these words.

  But the problem is—

   "How did your wife pass that test?"

  The stone withered.

  ****

  Tada sat weakly in his seat, and even wanted to transfer him to be the deputy director of the managerial department.

   This is a promotion.

  But Tada Guangliang doesn't like it, he still likes to publish first-line.

  He has a bookcase at home, on which are the books he is responsible for publishing. Sitting in front of the bookshelf every day, looking at these books, which contain traces of his hard work and communication with the author, from the book cover to the content inside, he feels extremely proud.

  However, now the company needs to cultivate newcomers and books with good circulation, and he—in the words of the editor-in-chief, can’t keep up with the trend.

  He is not worth much anymore.

Of course, Mitsuki Tada knew what the editor-in-chief said, but he could force the author to write something that he was not good at or liked. He really couldn’t do it. You'd think that was ironic.

  He was thinking, why not go back and inherit the canteen at home.

His father passed away a year ago, leaving behind a small shop, which he sublet out. Not long ago, the lease expired, and the other party stopped renting. Now that he is free, Tada Guangliang feels that he is very talented in making egg sandwiches. ,perhaps-

Ding.

  The mailbox rang.

  He opened the mailbox, and it was Susan's letter in Chinese. Mitsuto Tada could understand Chinese, but it was a bit difficult. He looked at it slowly, at first he was still immersed in the irritability of being transferred, and couldn't sink his mind, but when he saw the three words "The Little Prince", his energy immediately recovered.

  Now there is no Japanese version of "The Little Prince", but he has read the English version.

  After reading it, Tada Guangliang felt that "The Little Prince" is a work of art, and every paragraph is worthy of aftertaste and deliberation. It is a book worthy of collection and often read and updated.

  He has decided that he will collect different versions of "The Little Prince" in the future.

  I heard that the English version will be reprinted soon, and this time there is a hardcover edition, so he must buy it. As for the Japanese version, needless to say, but the Chinese version will be the most important. Only the original has charm and is worthy of commemoration and collection. At that time, it must be placed in the C position.

  However, Tada Hikaru never imagined that one day, the author of "The Little Prince" whom he had longed for for a long time, his new book would be delivered to him, and let him decide whether to be in charge of editing and publishing the Japanese version.

of course!

  Guangliang Tada wrote a reply tremblingly with excitement, and even accidentally wrote too many words after pressing the keyboard for a long time. He usually wrote the letter very quickly, but this time he spent 20 minutes longer because he tried to reply in Chinese, and his Chinese is only limited to reading, not good at writing, so he was extra cautious after writing it, and only sent it after confirming that it was correct. Reply sent.

   Then, he stood up happily.

  The entire office looked at him, and Mitsuki Tada hurriedly apologized.

But the joy in his heart could not be suppressed. He knew that if he was in charge of the new work of the author of "The Little Prince", he would definitely not be able to transfer it away, and there would be a book designed and planned by him on his bookshelf, which was worth reading. A good book that lasts a long time.

  He believed in the author of The Little Prince.

  Tada Guangliang thinks it must be a good book.

   I still owe one more

  

  

  (end of this chapter)