Chapter 7
Xiao Tuantuan's face darkened.

Knew it would be like this!

With a light cough, he changed the subject decisively:

"Hey, where do I know his WeChat, I don't even know his name!"

"Don't be an idiot! Hurry up and read it!"

Dumb girl curled her lips in a little disappointment, and continued to look down at the video.

Soon, a few minutes passed.

The song is over.

Both of them were a little silent, and they didn't speak until the screen of the phone went black.

Finally, it was Dumb Girl who spoke.

"Sister, you can say whatever you want."

Xiao Tuantuan said with a firm expression:

"I want to help him."

"Such a good entertainer, such a good actor, cannot be buried in this garden."

"It's a pity that there are no audiences."

Dumb Girl looked at Xiao Tuantuan in surprise.

Then he raised his hand and patted her head sympathetically.

"Tuantuan, you really are a fool!"

"You said something directly in the live broadcast room at that time, it's no better than finding ten newspapers!"

Xiaotuantuan said aggrievedly:

"In the live broadcast contract signed at the beginning, isn't it forbidden to introduce anchors from other platforms?"

"What if they are!"

Damei took a deep breath, her chest puffed up.

Then he continued with as soft an expression as possible:

"Did you ask?"

Xiao Tuantuan replied very naturally:
"No way..."

"Then what are you afraid of!"

Dumb girl roared!
Full of dislike for her foolish sister!
After roaring, Damei took Xiao Tuantuan to the Crosstalk Garden again.

On the way, Damei told Xiao Tuantuan that she didn't need to worry about this matter anymore, and she could help handle it with full authority.

Xiao Tuantuan sighed inwardly.

It's over, Dumb Girl is following her!

Hope the future is ok...

The two came to the entrance of the theater, but found that the theater was about to close.

A notice was posted on the door:
"There is currently no performance in this theater, and the performance will start at [-] p.m. next Monday."

"If you need to book tickets in advance, please scan the following QR code."

The two looked at each other.

How did it close so soon?
Damei scanned a QR code with her mobile phone, and soon a link to Qingyun Theater popped up on her mobile phone.

After buying two tickets for the front row, I saw a flashing light next to me.

"Crack!"

Looking back, it turned out that Xiao Tuantuan had taken a photo.

Xiao Tuantuan tapped her finger, and the clicking sound of typing told others that she was typing.

A few seconds later, Xiao Tuantuan slid his fingers and put away the phone contentedly.

Turning his head, he saw that Dumb Girl was staring at him.

Can't help but ask curiously:

"What's wrong ma'am?"

"What were you doing just now?"

"I'm listening to you, send out information about this place?"

"Even sent out the photos just now?"

"Yeah! Need to tell everyone when he's playing? What's up?"

Dumb girl took another deep breath.

As gently as possible, he said to Xiao Tuantuan:
"Then have you bought a ticket?"

"Ah! I forgot!"

Xiao Tuantuan hurriedly took out his phone to unlock it, and scanned the QR code in front of him.

After a while, four large characters popped up on the phone.

【Tickets are sold out】

"how so!"

Time moves forward a little bit.

Just after Xiao Tuantuan had just posted on Weibo.

Millions of people who were staring at the reply were refreshed to a new push.

"This theater has a show next Monday, and the address is here. You can book tickets in advance!"

Then attach a photo.

There is a QR code in the photo.

Millions of people started their fastest hand speed to click on the link to grab tickets at the same time!

In less than two or three seconds, all [-] tickets were snatched up!

Those who got the tickets were all excited to leave a message below to show off:

"Yo Ho! Got it!"

"The years of novels on the street finally gave me some comfort."

"Hahahaha! 26 years of single hand speed is still useful!"

"I didn't expect that I could grab it!"

"If the car I was riding in hadn't just entered the tunnel at this time, how could I allow you to be rampant!"

"Ten times the recycling! If it doesn't work, it will be twenty times! Whoever sells it!"

"As the person who grabbed the ticket, I can tell you frankly that this ticket is only 40 fast, how much do you pay if you double it a hundred times?"

"Come, come! I'll charge 5000 for one! Anyone who can sell it quickly!"

"I just found out that this is BJ's place, how can I, a person in the Northeast, grab it so quickly!"

"Why are you working so hard when you're not in BJ! Sell me! I'll take it for 6000!"

"I'm going to book tomorrow's plane right now. Those who want to buy tickets can wash up and sleep."

"Who can give me one! I only grabbed three tickets, not enough to share with my girlfriend."

"I'm a good guy when I open my mouth! Your girlfriend is Monkey Sun! Can you make a bunch of them!"

"The critical attack at Versailles hit my soft heart. I was so fragile that I could only sit on the Cadillac I just bought and cry. It scared the girlfriends in the car."

"Okay, cry when it's time to cry upstairs, just don't wake up from crying. Otherwise, your dream of being a beautiful woman with a luxury car will be gone."

"It's obviously just a ticket grab, why is Versailles Literature coming out!"

"I was in Guangzhou and I got a ticket. I just called to ask about it. There was a storm in the past two days and the plane couldn't take off. I plan to take the train and go all the way."

"I'm in BJ, but it's far away from the theater. It takes half an hour to walk."

"Ticket received! The price is negotiable!"

While everyone was discussing about this incident of ticket grabbing, Lin Qingfeng was staring blankly at the notification on his mobile phone.

After confirming the show with Mr. Zhang Yunshun for next week, the two separated.

Lin Qingfeng didn't tell Mr. Zhang how big a venue he wanted to open next week.

Because Mr. Zhang would not believe it.

500 people.

How can it be so easy to meet five hundred viewers who are willing to pay!
In the current form of cross talk, not to mention people paying for it, no one listens to free cross talk!
The so-called TV cross talk and stage cross talk have pushed cross talk to a trough.

No one has the slightest interest in cross talk anymore.

I have been here for so long, and there are only a few old regulars coming and going, or young couples who come to find a quiet place when they have nothing to do.

At most a dozen people a day.

It's not bad to barely maintain the food and drink in this small theater.

Fortunately, this small theater was paid by the old troupe owner for ten years, and there are two or three years left, so there is no need to worry about paying any fees now.

However, can he really find the 500 people in the next match?
Sitting alone on the stage, Lin Qingfeng thought for a long time.

Looking down at the empty seats in the whole theater, I couldn't help feeling sad.

Immediately, Lin Qingfeng's eyes fixed.

He took out his phone and posted a performance announcement on it.

Tickets are booked for [-] people!

Lin Qingfeng stood up and printed a notice in the background.

When I went out, I posted it at the door of my own theater.

Looking at the posted notice, Lin Qingfeng secretly encouraged himself.

myself this time.

Just begging!
You have to get 500 people to watch!
(End of this chapter)

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