Cultivate a male god: After listening to persuasion, I became a top-notch

Chapter 122 Not breaking the law, but immoral! (Ask for a monthly pass!)

Li Youzhi had previously thought that Tongchen Club's performance at the provincial dialect was the provincial dialect's care for the college.

Originally, he had a good impression of the provincial dialect, but now that he saw this surname, he knew that he thought too much about this place.

Also.

Smacking his mouth, Li Youzhi was happy.

What the hell is the provincial dialect? It is one of the six major troupes directly under the provincial government. From leaders to actors, there are positions and establishments here.

In this kind of place, it cannot be regarded as a normal cultural organization.

First of all, it is a state-owned enterprise!

Seeing Li Youzhi's smile gradually becoming unrestrained, Chen Shuting, who had almost figured out his temper, felt a little thump in her heart.

Before Li Youzhi could speak, she quickly waved to Shan Guoguang.

"Director Shan, do you think this will work? We use part of the revenue from our drama club to subsidize the ticket price, and you ask the ticket office to lower the price?"

Hearing what Chen Shuting said, Shan Guoguang frowned, and a little smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Chen, this is more or less against the rules. How about this, come over this afternoon and let's talk two by two."

"Why?"

Seeing the flash of greed on Shan Guoguang's face, Li Youzhi grinned.

A director in charge of theater operations, why are you pretending to me to be a master? !
His mouth is full of doctrine, but his heart is full of business!

"We perform according to our ability, and we can't take any less of our share. But Director Shan, I'm a little curious. You said that for 300 yuan a ticket, the attendance rate is [-]%. If the ticket price is reduced to [-] yuan , so theoretically speaking, the attendance rate is [-]%? The ratio of the ticketing side remains the same, and the commission of your theater also remains the same, so you should take as much or as much as you want, isn’t that good?”

Li Youzhi interrupted suddenly, and Shan Guoguang, who was talking to Chen Shuting, was obviously not happy.

"Little classmate, this is not how you look at it."

Casting a glance at Li Youzhi, Shan Guoguang picked up the water glass, took a sip of the tea, and said with a smile:

"After all, we are a theater directly under the provincial dialect, and we talk about a standard. For drama performances, the ticket price is the most basic standard. Let me tell you this;

Since the Art Center Theater was completed and opened to the public, there have been no performances here with a ticket price lower than 200 yuan.Even for children's dramas, our minimum charge is 200 yuan per person. "

Putting the water glass squarely on its original position, and covering the watermark left on the table by the glass with the bottom of the glass, Shan Guoguang raised his head and smiled at Li Youzhi.

"Whether the groups or individuals who come to perform here are very sensible, but none of them talk like you. If you think that you have no audience at this price, I actually have a way.

You go out and turn left to the provincial performance center, we have a lot of charity performances here!Campuses, troops, grassroots townships, you can definitely hold charity performances in those places.

There is no shortage of mass base there, and there is no need to worry about attendance.Even the masses are not picky about the performance level, you can perform as you like, and you will be reimbursed when the time comes! "

This is pure insult.

Being caught by Shan Guoguang, Zhou Yuan, who was sitting beside Li Youzhi, immediately stood up.

"You're fucking burying people!"

Seeing that the students were getting angry, Chen Shuting quickly got up and pulled Zhou Yuan back.

"The preparations are all done, let's perform a show first to see the effect, and then talk about it!"

Play a fart!
Sitting on the sofa, looking at Shan Guoguang opposite, Li Youzhi grinned.

Brother Zhi, I was pissed off when I had a face value of 30, and now brother Zhi has a face value of 64, and I still get pissed off, so my 34 point face value is not in vain?
Seeing Zhou Yuan and Liu Meng rolling up their sleeves, he raised his hand and pressed them.

"You are not allowed to hit people with your hands, it is against the law to hit people!"

Shan Guoguang, who was taken aback by the aura of Zhou Yuan and Liu Meng, immediately calmed down when he heard Li Youzhi's shout.

"That's right, be sensible. Your school's performances are for the sake of fame, and our theater fees are for profit. Everyone gets what they need. You are still young, and you will understand when you step into society. The world will not run according to your will of."

Seeing Shan Guoguang tidying up his suit jacket, and then meticulously pasting a few strands of hair back on his forehead, Li Youzhi frowned.

He looked around the office environment around him and grinned happily.

"Director Shan, do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

Facing his curious inquiry, Shan Guoguang cleared his throat, and flicked a fairly fine piece of dust off his thigh.

"Not to mention, it's just that I like to be clean and tidy."

"Oh."

Li Youzhi nodded silently, stood up, and locked the door behind him with a bang.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Seeing Li Youzhi walking towards him with an evil smile on his face, Shan Guoguang suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"We are so close to the police station!"

Seeing Shan Guoguang's flustered look, Li Youzhi silently took off his shoe covers, and stepped on the smooth mirror-like floor with his feet with stones in the pattern of the soles.

"No~ want!"

creak~
Following Li Youzhi's moonwalk, a deep scratch on the floor made Shan Guoguang's eyes instantly bloodshot!
When Li Youzhi entered the door just now, he felt that this person was more or less seriously ill.

Now seeing this guy's expression on his face, Li Youzhi, with a lewd smile on his face, is sure - what the hell, it's a deep obsessive-compulsive disorder!
Stepping on the floor vigorously, Li Youzhi smiled coldly at Shan Guoguang who was blocked by Liu Meng and Zhou Yuan from rushing forward.

"The attendance rate is less than [-]%, right?"

Squeak!

"Ahhh!"

Amidst Shan Guoguang's screams, Li Youzhi, who left a &-shaped scratch on the floor, walked to the wall, looked at the row of calligraphy and paintings hanging horizontally above, and picked up one of them.

Hmm... It's not a celebrity calligraphy and painting, it's quite new.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't!"

Seeing Shan Guoguang shaking his head in dismay, Li Youzhi almost folded it, and put a dead fold in the middle of the calligraphy and painting like folding an airplane.

Admiring Shan Guoguang's protruding eyeballs, Li Youzhi strolled to the desk and picked up the cactus on the table.

Biu~
A cactus thorn was pulled out and stuck into the cactus flesh.

Another one was pulled out and stuck in again.

"300 yuan a ticket, right?" "You want us to give you a rebate, don't you?" "The children's ticket is 200 yuan a ticket, right?" "The office is so beautiful and you feel very authoritative, right?"

Pulling out all the thorns from the cactus and sticking them into the flesh of the cactus, Li Youzhi made a small handprint on the white wall.

Men... have always had a perverted obsession with imprinting a flawless object.

After searching around for a while, seeing that the office was still clean in general, but it was enough to kill the obsessive-compulsive disorder, Li Youzhi spit on his hand with a bah, and directly slapped it on the dumbfounded office that did not respond to external stimuli. On Guoguang.

"Director Shan, please be happy. After all, this world will not run according to anyone's will. People, there must be some unexpected factors."

"Okay, we really won't perform this performance. Isn't it a charity performance? We have accepted it from the Tongchen Society! Art is the art of the masses, not the art of the small bourgeoisie. Isn't it the mass line, let's go!"

Opening the door, Li Youzhi beckoned to Liu Mengzhou Yuan who was smiling all over his face, Chen Shuting who was covering his forehead with a wry smile, and Tu Susu who was hiding behind the teacher and shrinking his neck.

Letting go of Shan Guoguang's arm, Liu Meng and Zhou Yuan followed Li Youzhi out of the office.

"Brother Zhi, are you breaking the law?"

Hearing Liu Meng's complaints, Li Youzhi shook his head.

"Unattainable, but immoral."

Before going out, he tasted Li Youzhi's words, Liu Meng clicked his lips, and silently put his hand into his buttocks.

Above the switch at the door of the office, there was another small yellow handprint.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A mournful howl resounded through the corridors of the Art Center Theater.

……

"People can't, at least they shouldn't..."

Outside the Art Center Theater, Liu Meng sniffed his fingers and put his hands in his trouser pockets in disgust.

Li Youzhi frowned when he heard the naughty cat crying for a mouse.

I saw you kick your ass just now!
Ignoring this guy, Li Youzhi turned around and walked towards the small second floor on the east side of the theater, where the big sign of "Provincial Art Performance Center" hung.

Before he reached the place, he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly coming out of the small building carrying a leather bag.

Behind him was a little old man with gray hair, but his actual age looked to be about 50 years old.

"Director Zhao, Director Zhao, please study again. This activity is really important for our museum. This batch of three cultural relics is the result of our colleagues and volunteers from all walks of life working together to negotiate with the Japanese side. A cultural relic that took six full years to return.

This exhibition is not only a promotion of cultural relics of returnees, but also a consolation to the comrades in our city museum who have been working on this matter for many years, so we want to make it a little more grand. "

"If you want to make it grand, go to the TV station and ask them to interview you live. How grand is that?"

"The provincial station said that our three Tang Sancai are not good in appearance, and there are also a lot of Tang Sancai among the cultural relics returned overseas. The report value is not high, and it is not topical enough. But..."

"Then it's over! We have too many tasks for charity performances, and we really can't arrange for you! That's all, I have to go to the meeting."

"Ugh?"

Seeing the potbellied man get into the car and leave, the little old man shook his head helplessly.

Seeing this scene, Li Youzhi frowned and walked up.

　PS: One more chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)