Chapter 236 Looking up and seeing the North Star
The performance of "Shang Yang" was originally planned to last for half a month, but the audience's enthusiasm was too high.
In order to meet the urgent needs of the people, Renyi had to announce to the outside world that it would extend the performance to one month.
Moreover, the script of "Shang Yang" has been authorized to China Youth Art Theater, Shanghai People's Art Theater and other theaters across the country, so that theater fans across the country can enjoy this "east wind" of the Qin Dynasty.
These measures, once published in the newspapers, finally alleviated the anxious waiting of the majority of theater fans, but tickets are still hard to come by.
Outside the ticket office, there would be a long queue every day. In order to buy tickets, many spectators would even move a small pony and a small bench and queue up all night at the People's Art Theater.
Fang Yan got the tickets for Zhang Shouren, Tian Zengxiang and others, but they didn't get them in vain. He gave Yu Shizhi and the others an idea.
Find cooperation with China Central Radio Station or Yanjing Radio Station to adapt the play "Shang Yang" and record it as a radio drama.
Let people across the country hear the original "Shang Yang" of Renyi, and in this way, the influence of drama and Renyi can also be expanded.
Yu Shizhi and other leaders of Renyi gathered together and readily agreed.
As a reward for this idea, Fang Yan got a few more tickets, so he simply invited a group of people to come to Renyi to watch the show on Sunday.
I arrived relatively early, just after 8 o'clock.
There are still 20 minutes left before ticket check-in.
“Selling sweet potatoes!”
The old man roasting sweet potatoes shouted, and the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes spread all the way down the passers-by’s noses and into their chests. Cure out their greed bit by bit.
Yang Xia and Fang Hong held Fang Yan's hands, and the three of them went to a roadside stall to buy some peanuts and sweet potatoes, and drank a bowl of herbal tea to quench their thirst.
Fang Yan stood at the door, waiting for Su Ya and Bai Ruoxue. At this moment, a young man with a roe-headed head and rat-like eyes walked towards them.
"Brother, do you want a ticket?"
"What ticket?"
Fang Yan looked at this face and was stunned for a moment.
The young man came over and whispered: "Tickets for "Shang Yang"."
"Hey, do you have one?"
Fang Yan said: "Didn't you say it's hard to get tickets now?"
"It depends on who is going to get it, I can get it!"
The young man carefully took out a stack of tickets from his pocket, there are some for today, some for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, zero and zero All in all, there are more than a dozen of them.
Fang Yan said with a smile: "What's the price?"
"It depends on which seat you want the ticket for!"
The young man grinned, showing a row of front teeth, "Look Look, the positions of these seats are different, and the prices are naturally different. Tickets for the first few rows cost 25 yuan each, and those on the second floor cost 25 yuan each. The front row is about the same, and the ones in the back are cheaper, 10 yuan, 5 yuan, 3 yuan..."
Fang Yan chuckled and said: "You are a little bit stupid, the cheapest ticket at Renyi is 6 cents. Money, it starts at 3 yuan right here.”
“Hey, this is a ticket for “Shang Yang”!”
"This play was written by Mr. Wan based on Teacher Fang's novel. Mr. Wan, do you know! The famous Wan Jiabao!"
"Do you know Teacher Fang! The famous dialect!"
< br>Listening to the young man talking about Wan Jiabao and Fang Yan, Han Yuemin smiled without saying a word and looked at Fang Yan.
The young man boasted: "Tell me, for such a writer, such a screenwriter, such an actor, and such a work, I only charge you three yuan for a ticket. Is it expensive?"
“Not expensive!”
Fang Yan suppressed his smile and nodded, "If I were you, I would probably sell it for 5 yuan."
The young man said happily: "Then you want two?"
< br>"Unfortunately, I can't use it."
Fang Yan took out 8 tickets from his pocket and shook them.
Co-author is also a ticket seller!
The young man held the mentality of "comrades are enemies" and cursed in his heart. If he hadn't seen Han Yuemin standing next to him, it would be difficult for him to fight with two fists. Otherwise, he would have to give him a look.
But now, being "obedient", he glared viciously, and then continued to solicit customers, sneaking and sneaking.
Looking at his figure, Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh.
No wonder Wang Shuo can be so praised.
Feng Xiaogang is really a sharp talker!
I saw that his business was not going well, and he saw that the ticket inspection had already begun. He still had two tickets for the back row that had not been sold. He suddenly became anxious. Is it so difficult to start a side job to make some money?
When I glanced around, I saw Fang Yan handing out tickets to a bunch of women, and I became angry. Not only was he wasting his own saliva and time, but he was also robbing his own business, making me unable to sell tickets. .
Isn’t this bullying an honest person?
In anger, he rushed up to him and wanted to argue with him. He saw Fang Yan, Bai Ruoxue and the others entering the People's Art Theater talking and laughing.
“Yanzi, this is yours.”
Moreover, he also said hello to Zuo Juhen, the concierge.
"Teacher Fang, you are here!"
Looking at that young and handsome face, Feng Xiaogang was stunned, "Teacher Fang...Fang, dialect? He is dialect!?"< br>
My heart skipped a beat. Did I look up and meet the North Star?
I then slapped my face, oh, it really hurts!
.........
"Wind! Wind!"
"East wind! East wind!"
More than 3 hours have passed and the drama has come to an end.
Performance after performance, the actors continued to get exercise. As they worked with each other, they became more and more comfortable with each other. The acting skills of Jiang Wen, Zhu Lu and others also improved a lot. .
"Bah bang bang."
Fang Yan applauded and said to Han Yuemin: "Brother-in-law, I will trouble you to take mom back later. I have something else to do."
Meet Han Yuemin Agreeing readily, Fang Yan said: "Hey , Brother, it’s too unsafe for four people to ride in one car. Why don’t I let my mother and sister take my brother-in-law’s car home?”
“Sure!”
< br>Fang Yan narrowed his eyes, and then said goodbye to Su Ya and others.
When it was Bai Ruoxue's turn, she specifically confirmed with her the time to learn a foreign language. She was needed for the translation work of "Saving Private Ryan".
"Sister Ruoxue, goodbye!"
Fang Yan watched Bai Ruoxue and the others leave the venue.
Fang Yan rolled his eyes at the little girl, knowing very well that her purpose of staying was to follow him to see the actors of "Shang Yang".
“Brother, how did you see it?”
Fang Yan grinned.
"You can't even tell, I'm still your brother!"
Fang Yan said: "You can follow me, but you are not allowed to do anything wrong."
Fang Yan vowed Authentic: "No problem, I promise!"
Then, the two came to the dressing room and knocked on the door.
"Teacher Fang!"
Everyone saw that Fang Yan kept his promise and came to visit the class again. They were satisfied and surprised, and they all said hello.
Fang Yan looked around, except for Chen Daoming who returned to southern Hunan to continue filming "The Mountain, That Man, That Dog", the rest of the young actors were there. "This is my sister, Fang Yan."
Under his introduction, Fang Yan put her lips like honey on her face and greeted the actors politely, her eyes constantly Move among the crowd.
His eyes finally fell on "Ying Yingyu".
"Hey, sister Zhu Lu, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"Ah?"
Zhu Lu is holding a hot water bottle and applying it to the swollen eyes. His eyes were all bloodshot, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.
Song Dandan felt sorry for her bestie and explained that Zhu Ru had too many crying scenes, and in every crying scene, she cried hard and forcefully.
After a performance, the eyes will become red and swollen. After each curtain call, hot compresses and massages are required to reduce the swelling quickly.
“This is quite harmful to the eyes.”
Fang Yan frowned.
"That's right, Teacher Fang!"
Song Dandan sighed: "The play "Shang Yang" has one scene in the morning and one in the evening. According to this way of crying, Liao'er If you cry for a month, you will have to cry your eyes out..."
"It's okay, I'm fine."
Zhu Lu put a hot water bag on her eyes and said that she had also prepared anti-inflammatory eye drops for herself.
Jiang Wendao: "If you ask me, just put some eye drops on it and give your eyes a holiday."
"This is not possible!"
Zhu Lu said firmly: "When you are on stage, you must respect the stage and the audience, and you must not fool the audience!"
Fang Yan said with a smile: "You have entered the art world."
"Teacher Lan and others said the same thing."
Bao Guo'an said that Lan Tianye and others felt regretful. Let the Emei Factory take away such a good seedling like Zhu Fu.
Fang Yan said: "I'm afraid it won't be Renyi's turn. If the Emei Factory hadn't gotten there first, she would have returned to the Guixi Factory by now."
"Teacher Fang, you have given me the award. ”
Zhu Lu blushed and said that she was still far from getting into the groove.
According to what the dialect taught me, I can only shed tears at any time, but I still cannot control the number and order of tears falling.
"You can achieve this level in just two or three months, which is already very good."
Fang Yan praised him.
When she heard that he decided to recommend her to star in the movie "The Fission of Qin" as "Ying Yingyu", Zhu Fu was very excited:
"Thank you, Teacher Fang!"
"No need to thank me, you earned this with your own efforts." Fang Yan looked at her swollen eyes and said, "Are you still going on stage tonight?"
< br>"Yes."
"Don't force it. If it doesn't work, let Wang Ji, the substitute, take over for you."
"Teacher Fang, I'm really fine. The drama is huge!"
"Okay, the show is huge, it looks a bit horny!"
Fang Yan raised his eyebrows.
Zhu Lu looked at each other and showed a bright smile.
Fang Yan stared at her, "Hot compresses like this are not enough. It's best to apply hot and cold compresses alternately. The effect is best."
Zhu Fu said in embarrassment that she didn't know where to get it. ice cubes.
"The ice cellar entrance outside Deshengmen used to be used for this, but unfortunately it is gone now."
Jiang Wen was helpless, "It would be great if there was a refrigerator or a freezer."
Fang Yan noticed that the younger sister was looking at him and smiled. He smiled: "We have been chatting for so long. Are you thirsty? I will buy you a soda?"
Jiang Wen smiled happily: "Really, Teacher Fang?!"
"You guys For performing so hard, I treat it as a reward." Fang Yan nodded lightly.
After all, every time Renyi performs "Shang Yang", he, the original author, receives a small sum of money.
“Thank you, Teacher Fang!”
Everyone was so happy that they speeded up their makeup removal.
While waiting to come out, there was still a group of loyal theater fans, or early fans, gathered at the entrance of the People's Art Theater.
When I encounter an actor riding out, I will shout their name loudly, or the name of the character.
The actors would happily agree and at the same time tell them to go home early for dinner.
Zhu Lu was also surrounded by this group of enthusiastic fans, and finally managed to escape, and squeezed out of the crowd with Song Dandan.
“The crowd is really crazy.”
Song Dandan exhaled, “Hey, Lin’er, why do you think Teacher Fang brought a towel out?”< br>
At this moment, Fang Yan ran over, carrying 2 bottles of ice-cold Arctic Ocean in her right hand.
"Sister Zhu Lu, sister Dandan!"
"Thank you Yanzi."
Song Dandan saw her left hand and said in surprise: "What is in this towel?"
“It’s ice!”
Fang Yan grinned and said, “Sister Zhu Lu, please take it and apply it quickly.”
Zhu Lu looked at the bulging ice towel dripping with water and asked, "Where did this ice cube come from?"
"My brother got it from the stall!"
Fang Yan stretched out her hand and pointed.
Zhu Fu looked in the direction of his finger and saw Fang Yan, Jiang Wen and others standing in front of the drink stall, talking and laughing.
There is a large piece of ice on the stall. The old man puts the soda on the ice to chill it and sells it while holding a wheel.
"My brother said, there's not enough."
Fang Yan said: "My brother also said, sister Zhu Lu, if you still need ice cubes in the future, you can ask that uncle to buy a bottle of Arctic Ocean."
"That's a good idea!"
Seeing her best friend in a daze, Song Dandan quickly took the towel and touched the corner of her eyes lightly.
“His~”
The cold feeling brought Zhu Lu back to her senses immediately.
Ignoring picking up the towel, I immediately looked for Fang Yan, glanced at him, and finally found him in the crowd.
Fang Yan was also looking at her, with a smile on his lips, and raised the Arctic Ocean in his hand, as if to signal "cheers".
Zhu Fu also raised it subconsciously and took a sip with complicated eyes. It felt cool in the mouth and warm in the heart.
(End of this chapter)