Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

  Chapter 210 Tools to make money

   "Don't talk nonsense, give me the money quickly, I'm in a hurry to leave, I don't have time to waste it here with you!"

   "Mom, I really have no money..."

   "You said last time that you didn't have any money, didn't you give it later?"

   "That's really all my money... The new movie hasn't started filming yet, and now I have no money!"

  …

  The familiar voice belongs to Zhao Yingnan.

   The one who talked to Zhao Yingnan was her mother who had met Song Qingyou once.

  The content of the two people's quarrel was the same as last time, not the slightest difference.

  Song Qingyou didn't listen for a while, Zhao Yingnan had already sent the woman away. The reason was that she would definitely borrow money as soon as possible.

  Song Qingyou frowned, thinking that she would go out after the two people outside left.

   But as soon as the woman left, Zhao Yingnan opened the door and went into the bathroom the next moment.

   Seeing someone in the bathroom, Zhao Yingnan's pupils shrank.

  After seeing clearly that it was Song Qingyou, she was slightly relieved, and said with a sneer:

   "You should have heard it all?"

   "No way, my mother...my mother has always been like this."

  Zhao Yingnan lowered her head, her voice became smaller and smaller, as if she had been abandoned by someone.

  Song Qingyou sighed: "Who are you going to borrow 300,000 from?"

   If she remembers correctly, the last time that woman opened her mouth was 200,000, right? This time there are more.

   "I—" Zhao Yingnan hesitated to speak, and then whispered after a while, "Just... borrow from people in the circle."

  According to Song Qingyou's knowledge, Zhao Yingnan is not very popular in the circle, and there is a high probability that there is no one who can borrow money without any grudges.

  She thought for a while and said, "I can lend it to you, but you have to pay it back on time."

  Zhao Yingnan raised her head suddenly: "But...Qingyou, didn't you say that your father is still in the hospital..."

   "He woke up some time ago, and his recovery is not bad."

   "Yeah...that's a really good thing..."

   In Zhao Yingnan's eyes, there was unabashed envy.

  She probably also hoped that her younger brother would recover from his illness.

   "I'll ask Sister Lan to transfer the money to you later. If you have time, you can make up an IOU, and write on it when you will pay it back."

  Song Qingyou paused for a moment, and then asked: "It's the second time I heard your mother ask you for money. How long has it been since then? Why are you asking for so much? Do your parents both have jobs?"

  Zhao Yingnan shook her head, "My parents have to take care of my younger brother, so they resigned early."

  Song Qingyou frowned. This posture was clearly lying on Zhao Yingnan's body to **** blood! Use Zhao Yingnan as a tool to make money!

  She thought for a while and asked: "Have you ever persuaded them to find a job again? How can you spend hundreds of thousands every time you make money by yourself?"

   "I persuaded..."

  Zhao Yingnan faltered and hesitated, unable to say what to follow for a long time.

   Needless to think about it, she must have been criticized by her parents, maybe she was pointed at her nose and scolded for being unfilial.

  Song Qingyou didn't want to talk about other people's family affairs, so she didn't say anything.

  Zhao Yingnan took the initiative to change the subject: "Why is Qingyou here? Are you here to watch a play?"

"you are not?"

   "I'm here to rehearse." Zhao Yingnan twitched the corners of her mouth, and looked up as if thinking of something, and said:

   "Since Qingyou is watching a drama, you should be interested in dialogue dramas, right? Would you like to try acting once? I can recommend you to the teacher here."

   It happened that Song Qingyou lent her money, and she owed a favor.

  If you can recommend the other party to act in a drama, it will be considered clear.

  Song Qingyou didn't think deeply about Zhao Yingnan's little thoughts, and only replied:

   "Senior He Yuan and I came together. I plan to watch a play first, and then go to audition for a new play in the theater. If it goes well, I don't need to bother you."

  The disappointment in Zhao Yingnan's eyes flashed away, but she soon cheered up:

   "Then I wish you success."

  Song Qingyou nodded: "The drama is about to start, I'm leaving first."

  Zhao Yingnan watched her leave, then looked away, and looked at herself in the mirror, her voice was as thin as a mosquito:

   "When will I be so lucky..."

  ——

  Song Qingyou came out of the bathroom, and He Yuan, who was sitting in the front row, raised his hand to her, signaling her to sit down quickly.

  There are not many audiences in the theater, only about half of the thousand seats are occupied.

   But this is also normal.

  Compared with other arts, scripts are inherently high-level and low-level, and not many people like and pay attention to them.

  Furthermore, the play "Peach Blossom" that will be performed today was decades ago, and those who know how to watch it have already seen it.

   "Peach Blossom" uses a play within a play, and it talks about the debate on the emotional entanglement between two men and one woman.

  Three modern protagonists are preparing to rehearse a play from an ancient novel. Controversies and debates arise due to the plot in the middle, and then guide the people in the play and outsiders to complete the discussion of the topic.

  As the curtain was lifted, under the dim light of the stage, a male voice appeared:

   "The curtain is fluttering in the white jade hall, and Qin Juan's green teeth bed. The Chu girl was happy at the time, and Xiao Xiao's hair is cool."

  The light shone on the man in ancient costume, and a woman's voice came from behind the bamboo curtain: "Brother, are you talking about me?"

   "It's about the rain, the rain curtain is like a curtain, hanging in front of the Baiyu Hall, the sound of the rain is like a mat, rolled up on Bi Ya's bed..."

  …

  The following large paragraphs of lines are written like poetry.

  If the lines are not good enough, reading it is no different from reciting texts, which will make people laugh.

  However, the voices of the few people on the stage were restrained and contagious, and it was easy for the audience to immerse themselves in it.

  The play they rehearse in the play is the source of controversy for this play.

   It was about Feng Yan having an affair with Zhang Ying’s wife. Zhang Ying got drunk one day and came back early.

Feng Yan pointed to the bed and asked Zhang Ying's wife to bring back the towel. Zhang Ying's wife misunderstood what he meant and thought he was going to kill her husband with the knife in Zhang Ying's waist, so she gave him the knife. Yan thought Zhang Ying's wife was a cruel woman, so she killed her with a knife.

  The story is very simple, and there are only three characters.

  However, the drama combines ancient and modern times, with clear layers. A small story that happened in ancient times leads to the debate on the different choices made by misunderstanding in the relationship between the sexes, which makes people watch with gusto.

   After more than an hour, the actors called their curtain call, and the audience walked out in twos and threes.

   He Yuan turned to look at the people around him: "How do you feel?"

  Song Qingyou nodded: "Very good."

  She could tell that these drama actors were very good.

  Just talking about the lines, an insider can hear it as soon as they hear it.

  A layman can also watch the excitement. For example, the three actors did not wear microphones throughout the whole process, and the voices that spread throughout the audience are their original voices.

   And their acting skills, both vocal and emotional, are by no means inferior to actors on the big screen.

  He Yuan asked again: "If you are asked to act, can you do this?"

  Song Qingyou: "Not for now."

   "It's only temporary, that's okay." He Yuan smiled very relieved.

  He believed in Cui Xuelin's vision. Cui Xuelin said that Song Qingyou was very talented, so Song Qingyou would definitely not be bad.

   The text is excerpted from the drama "I Love Peach Blossom"

   I haven’t watched a few dramas, so I use this

   (ps: In fact, the version I watched was too "young", and the actors didn't feel like acting

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