"Little Tangyuan! You're going to kill me, your grandpa!" A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old covered his heart and pointed at the octagonal hammer that had just been smashed to the ground.
The person whose name was called finally came to his senses, apologized in a panic, and picked up the hammer that had just dropped from his hand.
The boy waved his hand nonchalantly, picked a box at random and sat on it, muttering, "What's wrong with you? You're distracted while playing with a hammer? Aren't you afraid of damaging your brain?"
Yuan Xiao was also a little scared. She walked over and sat next to him. After hesitating for a long time, she looked towards the door and asked, "Sister Yu, you haven't been here for a long time."
The boy next to him, looking down at his phone, replied, "Didn't Sister Yuan say she was on vacation? She even participated in a live variety show with actor Shi a while ago. Didn't you see it?"
Speaking of this, Yuan Xiao's mood seemed to become even lower, and he stared at his shoes motionlessly.
Suddenly, a familiar figure came into his sight.
The boy immediately looked up with joy in his eyes.
The boy next to him reacted faster, hiding his phone behind his back, and standing up straight, he said crisply, "Sister Yu Zhi."
Yuan Xiao looked at him blankly, then did as he was told.
Yu Zhi didn't take it seriously. Instead, she waved and waited for them to come to her side before saying, "Tell everyone to go to the front hall. We have something to discuss."
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"Tour?"
Accompanied by several gasps, a woman sitting on the left exclaimed in surprise.
Yu Zhi nodded. Xiaomei had explained everything clearly enough, so she added, "Any other questions?"
Everyone present had the same bewilderment on their faces. They knew every word that had just been spoken, but putting them together...
Why can't you understand?
Little Tangyuan swallowed hard, raised his hand like a primary school student answering a question in class, and asked, "Sister Yu Zhi, are you saying...we should go on tour like celebrities holding concerts?"
Yu Zhi pointed at him from a distance and nodded at the same time.
Finally someone understood what she meant.
In fact, the others understood it, but they just didn't dare to believe it.
The current situation where every show is packed has exceeded their expectations. It would be a shame to tell them that they can perform in venues with tens of thousands of people all over the country like big stars.
Who would dare to believe such a pie-in-the-sky thing?
With this in mind, someone directly asked, "But will anyone come to see it?"
What if there are no audiences at all? Wouldn’t that be a waste of time?
As soon as these words were spoken, they were instantly echoed by everyone.
Yu Zhi raised her hand, and everyone instantly quieted down.
The little girl seemed a little confused, tilted her head slightly, and asked, "Why not?"
She was not simply resting during this period, but had been planning this matter.
From the proposal of the idea to the site selection, contact with all parties, and various preparations during the specific implementation, all the matters are very complicated and not much easier than performing an opera.
Even Xu Wendong has been working overtime to write and revise the play and has made full preparations for this matter.
As for the situation that no one came to see her, as everyone said, she had never worried about it.
Since its last explosion of popularity, the troupe has been attracting widespread attention.
On the one hand, it is because of the company's correct operation that this topic will not be forgotten by everyone as time goes by.
On the other hand, the opera brought real shock to everyone. The charm of the opera itself, the profound skills of the actors, and the innovative script format attracted a large number of new listeners.
Many of these fans initially came for Yu Zhi herself, but later they were completely immersed in the performance and became die-hard fans of Peking Opera.
Yu Zhi was very fond of this "wall climbing" phenomenon. If Chen Tao hadn't stopped her, she would have wanted to log on to her Weibo account to praise this behavior.
Thinking of this, she smiled at the astonished crowd in front of her, her eyes full of confidence, and said, "What you should worry about is whether there are enough tickets for the audience to grab."
What’s amazing is that no matter how uneasy I was when I first heard about this, all that anxiety instantly disappeared in the girl’s eyes.
And the fact was just as Yu Zhi said. After the official account announced the tour, it instantly attracted widespread attention.
A large part of them come from fans from all walks of life, and the other part is Peking Opera fans from all over the country.
The troupe has been popular for so long, so naturally many audiences uploaded videos of their performances to the Internet.
An expert can see the strength at a glance, but most people are busy with other things, so how could they risk coming to a foreign place just to listen to a play?
But this tour really satisfied everyone's cravings and was naturally very popular.
What's more, the ticket price is very cheap, and compared with those celebrity concerts, the price can be said to be particularly affordable.
Yu Zhi really didn't intend to make any money from this opportunity. After all, reputation and popularity are things that money can't buy.
In short, everyone was very satisfied with this tour, but when the ticket-grabbing link was opened, everyone was dumbfounded.
Those who have never been in the entertainment industry think that grabbing tickets is a very simple matter, but when they get stuck on refreshing the page, they truly see what professional speed is.
Three thousand tickets were sold out in just one minute, a speed that even the scalpers couldn't react to.
Even the people in the team who were always paying attention to the progress were a little overwhelmed when they saw the sold-out interface, as if they were in a dream.
Just...it was sold out like that?
Yu Zhi had anticipated this scene, and knew that approximately 95% of these 3,000 people were her fans.
The girl waved her hand and put the two thousand tickets that she had prepared long ago on sale again.
Well, we should pay more attention to those who have slow hands.
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