Little Tsing Yi always teases me live [Ancient Wear Today]

The next day, after Fang Wuqiu got up to practice, he was going to contact the editor Sister Luoluo and Xiong Miaomiao TV to terminate the contract.

He thought about it before going to bed last night, and followed Du Niang to search strangely, and learned that there are many song and dance troupes similar to the Yu Dynasty opera troupe, theaters, or cultural performance teams in remote rural areas.

He intends to visit these places.

The premise is to terminate the contract.

Fang Wuqiu decisively logged into the background of the live broadcast and entered it in the editor's contact box.

Fang Wuqiu: Sister Luoluo, I want to terminate the contract with the company, can you contact me?

According to Yuan's memory, it was Zhou Luo who signed him two years ago, and it was Zhou Luo who filled out the electronic contract and mailed it to him. Now that he wants to terminate the contract, he must also go through the editing contract.

Zhou Luo replied quickly, with a rather shocked tone: Why did you want to terminate the contract suddenly?

Fang Wuqiu didn't hide anything: he was going to look for a job again.

Zhou Luo: Okay, let’s take a look at the termination contract first.

Zhou Luo was unexpectedly cheerful, which surprised Fang Wuqiu.But he didn't think too much, and quickly clicked on the PDF file sent by Sister Luoluo.Seeing the huge words of termination contract standing on the top of the document, he suddenly relaxed a lot.

It is inevitable that there are some obscure conditions interspersed in the contract, so you must read it carefully. Fang Wuqiu opened his eyes wide and paid close attention to every word.

The eight-page termination contract seemed a lot of work. Fang Wuqiu was not used to using electronic devices, so he stared at the computer screen and rubbed his swollen eyes.

It took a full ten minutes to see the last page. When Fang Wuqiu was breathing a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw the words on the last page: Those who forcibly terminate the contract before the signing time has expired shall pay 50 liquidated damages to the signing party in order to become the company. Financial compensation.

Can be described as sky-high.

Fang Wuqiu rested his hand on the mouse, blinked his eyes, and was stunned.

With a chill in his heart, he hurriedly asked Zhou Luo: Sister Luoluo, what about liquidated damages?

Zhou Luo: As you know, the company has not been doing well recently, so we must be able to keep one of them. The termination condition was added last year. At that time, I asked you whether you need to terminate the contract, or mail a new contract to re-sign , you said no, so you keep the electronic file all the time.

Fang Wuqiu is a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

He hurriedly searched in the original body's memory, but what he found was that Zhou Luo had indeed contacted him, but the original body was already in a bad mood at that time, so he just dealt with the matter hastily, and did not take the signing contract as a serious matter. thing.Mostly... probably because he was mentally and mentally exhausted, and felt that according to his own situation, he would not survive the termination of the contract.

Thinking of this, Fang Wuqiu suddenly felt sorry for him, and even the shock when he just learned the "bad news" disappeared without a trace.

Fang Wuqiu didn't want to be the one who occupied his body, and he was not qualified to pursue liquidated damages. He lowered his eyelashes, remained silent for a while, and said to Zhou Luo: Sister Luoluo, I understand.

Zhou Luo: Will you still terminate the contract?

Fang Wuqiu smiled wryly: No sister Luoluo.

He will be penniless, have no money to terminate the contract, and can't do other things except continue live broadcast on Xiong Miao Miao TV.

At most, life is more difficult...

He originally wanted to buy a pipa, but it might be difficult.

Fang Wuqiu said in his heart that he has never had a hard life, but now he is struggling in another world. If he can go back one day and let his father know, he will surely cry around him.

That's all, money is something outside of the body.Even if it's a live broadcast in a small house, there is still a place where you can sing, but you will have to redouble your time and energy in the future, and you can't go fishing for three days and drying the net for two days like the original body. If you want to do it, you have to do it best.

After thinking about it, Fang Wuqiu quickly cheered up, rubbed his cheeks, practiced his voice, and turned on Xiong Miaomiao to continue the live broadcast.

The strange thing is that as soon as he opened the live broadcast room, the barrage started frantically swiping.

The atmosphere is very hot.

[Lemon]: Hahahaha, I paid special attention to Qiuqiu yesterday. Sure enough, Qiuqiu would not post a link on Weibo at all, and directly broadcasted it live.Fortunately, fortunately, good morning Qiuqiu!A happy day begins with listening to Qiuqiu's live broadcast.

[Yuanyuan]: The host is here, I love you, roses represent my heart, a flower for you~

[Plum Blossom]: Damn, I'm an old fan. I used to rely on the host's ghosts to relieve my mood. I actually changed my style after watching the replay yesterday! !My goodness, why didn't the hosts do it well before, ghost animal sand sculptures are not suitable for a pretty face like yours! [Erkang hand]

[Blue Sweater]: I opened it from the tipping and recommendation section, the host is great, and Xiong Miaomiao is so rare, keep going!

Fang Wuqiu looked at the number of fans in surprise, it was seventy or eighty yesterday, but now it has risen to more than 1000.

The rate of growth is terrifying.

Just when he was wondering, the flashing system message in the background reminded him that according to yesterday's revenue and live broadcast playback volume, the platform directly gave him the recommendation area on the homepage. Although it was only a small corner of the homepage, it still brought him A lot of attention.

Just the fans who pay attention to themselves have increased several times in a straight line.

Centipede is dead but not stiff. As the pioneer of the live broadcast platform, although Xiong Miaomiao’s development has declined recently, the platform can still persist because of the presence of veteran anchors in the entertainment area such as Wu Xiaoyun, Mr. AL and Queen Rose.Since last week, the daily traffic on the platform has been gradually decreasing, and until now, it has been watched simultaneously by [-] users every day.

More than 1000 fans are not very strong in Xiong Miaomiao, but Fang Wuqiu is already satisfied.

[Yuanyuan]: Qiuqiu is so powerful, she instantly became a stupid pink anchor, haha ​​I even went to Weibo to promote it, Qiuqiu is simply a dusty pearl, worthy of more people to discover.

[Blue Sweater]: Me too. There are so few singers now, and the anchors are good-looking and good-looking singers. Who doesn’t like it? I’m the body of a greedy anchor.

Fang Wuqiu looked at these words, although a little ashamed, but very moved: "Thank you."

He plans to finish singing the book of camphor today.

The protagonist of The Story of Camphor is Tsing Yi, but when it comes to singing about her boudoir, the innocent girl is Hua Dan.When Fang Wuqiu sang this play in the Yu Dynasty, he was with the younger sisters of the troupe, but now he is alone, no matter what he does, he has to do it by himself.Fortunately, although Fang Wuqiu is good at Tsing Yi, he also learned Hua Dan's singing and footwork. It is not difficult to sing the scene in the boudoir.

He stood up Shi Shiran, and in the eyes of everyone, raised his hand to his eyebrows, and put the other hand sideways on his chest.

The white T-shirt and jeans are simple and unadorned, and they are easily overlooked in the crowd, but he moved a little, moved his hands a few times, and stood there gracefully.A simple hut without spotlights, but people can't take their eyes off it.

"Turning over the green hills, the banks of peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the singing of birds and swallows keeps going. I went to Yunmeng on the peach banks, and I found the room where the young master looks back. The flowers are only one time to look back, so let's go silently..." The lyrics are dense, clear and lively The voice fluctuated quite loudly, and it was also slightly thin. The audience in the live broadcast room felt as if they had been hit in the heart, trembling suddenly, and followed the voice to look at Fang Wuqiu's face.

[Blue Sweater]: Fuck me, Qiuqiu's eyes are dead, she is so smart and energetic, how could her eyes be full of joy just now, and then suddenly become sad!Is it sad?Everyone has two eyes, why are mine so small and dazed?Crying.

It is said that there is a saying in the opera industry that the face is in the eyes. Most laymen have heard it, but they don't know how to explain it.Right now, regardless of whether others understand it or not, Blue Sweater understands it. In those beautiful peach blossom eyes, the emotions that are naturally revealed are free and unfettered.In a daze, she saw a young girl with a tender heart, and when she saw her husband in the flowers, she felt ashamed and happy when she saw him, but when he disappeared, she wept sadly.

Pian Pian, a young man who roamed the stage since he was a child, has the strength and bearing of Tanyang Opera that linger on him, and it is still fascinating to travel through a hundred years.

Fang Wuqiu's eyelids drooped slightly, and when the audience in the live broadcast room was immersed in the libretto, he suddenly raised his eyes.

The black pupils were deeply facing the camera, and the pupils moved slightly to the end of his eyes. His lips were curled up, and he looked at the camera shyly with winking eyes. At this moment, he turned on his toes and slowly lowered the hand on his chest.

A song is over.

The live broadcast room suddenly exploded, and the fans were so excited that they jumped their feet like crazy.

[Love Lvluo]: Damn, isn't it gentle?Why did he suddenly become obsessed, labor and management can't stop their nosebleeds!Qiuqiu, you are so awesome!

[Yuanyuan]: Oh, oh, oh, it sounds so good, I really like this one, the crisp sound is really amazing, so beautiful.

Fang Wuqiu sat in front of the computer unsteadily, watching them swiping the screen, filled with joy in his heart.

He doesn't understand the views and acceptance of local operas in this era, and he doesn't understand whether the operas of a hundred years ago will be liked by anyone today.But at least now, looking at the fans who are willing to listen to the show, he is satisfied in his heart.

Opera is not outdated, maybe he shouldn't just sing in a corner, the huge world outside the window, a variety of operas are shining brightly.

Fang Wuqiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes were stained with a smile.

On the barrage, apart from compliments, there were also doubts raised by new fans.

[Coral Coral]: Qiuqiu sings so well, why didn't she participate in the opera project in this college student drama festival?Or did you participate in the finals?Impossible, I don't think Qiuqiu's level is worse than those who won the prize, how could it be done.

[Distant]: The sisters upstairs, hhhhh Qiuqiu graduated at 24, how could it be possible to participate in college student activities.

[Coral]: Occasionally buy Karma? ? ?I thought Qiuqiu was a college student. [Shock]

[Small Glasses]: By the way, which university did the anchor graduate from?I'm also interested in opera, and I'm thinking of choosing this major. Can the anchor help me with the popular science, please.

Fang Wuqiu shook his head, with an apologetic tone: "I haven't studied since I graduated from high school, and I don't know schools related to opera majors."

There was a moment of silence on the barrage.

[Small Glasses]: Oh...not a major student, then come out to sing and teach other cute new students, are you responsible?Impressed.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution, oh!

40 bottles of July in the alley;

If there is a cool breeze passing through 10 bottles;

3 bottles of Zuiwo Bamboo Sound;

Thank you, I will continue to work hard! [bow.gif]