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It was pouring rain, and the gray-white wall skin was soaked with dark gray water stains, and the red-tasseled gun tassels piled up in the corner were bright red and bright.

The voice of a young man came from a distance, it was the flowing water in "Su San Qi Jie".The voice is still very immature, but full of vitality.

One of the words was not catchy, Zhang Shanghong wanted to correct it, but couldn't stand up.It felt like a big stone was pressing on my heart, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.

"Principal, this is the play that the new students will perform next week, please have a look."

"Principal, principal!"

"Come on, come on, come on!"

The Capital Opera School was in chaos, with footsteps, screams, screams, and whimpers.

Zhangshanghong lay on the ground, he still had a lot of things he wanted to do, but he never got the chance again.

Looking back, although this life has gone through ups and downs, it has survived until the founding of New China and took off the hat of "actor".

He ran around busy making connections, and finally founded this modern drama school. Even without himself, the future of Chinese opera must be bright and promising.

He should have no regrets in his life.

No, there are still.

It seems that I have never been able to do what I want in my life.

Before losing consciousness, Zaihong appeared in front of Zhangshanghong's eyes.It's just that whether it's the first time or the last time I saw him, it was as far away as my previous life.

The popular IP Xianxia drama "Emperor's Cultivation Record" is currently on the air, and the second male lead, Zhuang Jing, is even more popular than the male and female leading actors because of his poor acting skills and frequent searches by netizens.

Today happened to be the scene where the male second questioned the female lead.

Wearing a white wig and wearing a white long gown, Xianjun poked his neck and roared: "Gu Shuang, how can you bear it!"

He hugged the heroine's shoulders and shook, his nostrils flaring: "Why can't you just look at me, just look at me!" He shook so that the heroine's eyes almost rolled out.

Then Xianjun let go of the heroine, and suddenly bowed his head in a heavy posture: "Look at me, I am willing to die."

Tsk tsk, this acting is really bad enough.Zhuang Jing shook his head.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Zhuang Jing pressed the remote control a few times before turning off the TV.

"Zhuang Jing, I seriously warn you, if this continues, even the company will not be able to protect you!" Jiang Shengguang couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and his voice was three points higher than usual.

What kind of evil has he committed in his life to bring such a rich second generation who is so muddy that he can't stick to the wall? If he hadn't been bald, he would have lost all his hair.

After finally getting this ancestor the chance to appear in the popular variety show "The Evolution of Actors", he even scolded netizens who laughed at his acting skills on Weibo, and even clamored to stop acting.

"Zhuang Jing's acting is three treasures, frowning, staring, and raising eyebrows." Which word did the netizens say wrong?

Look at Zhuang Jing's outfit again, with messy blond hair, a pair of ripped jeans, and four or five eyes pierced in his ears, he looks like a delinquent youth.

But since he can be a star and also starred in the second male lead of a hot IP, his face is still remarkable.

Zhuang Jingsheng had an excellent face with fair complexion, a high and straight nose bridge, and excellently shaped lips.The most amazing thing is his eyes, a pair of peach blossom eyes that are slightly raised, the pupils are black and bright, as if lacquered, people always think that he is wearing cosmetic contact lenses.

It's a pity that such beautiful eyes are like dead fish eyes when acting, they are terribly dull.On Weibo, I exude an aura of "I am so cool, you and other mortals are stupid" anytime and anywhere, so after the show was broadcast, not only did I not get any fans, but I was also dissed in all directions A transparent.

Zhuang Jing looked at the panting bald man standing in front of the gate, handed over a cup of tea with both hands, and said unhurriedly, "Drink a cup of tea to moisten your throat first, then sit down and talk slowly."

Jiang Shengguang - out of breath, didn't pick up the tea, sat down and slapped a few pages of A4 paper on the tea table: "This is your assistant script in "The Evolution of Actors". Let me tell you, there are so many of this show. People are overwhelmed and want to go, if you want to make trouble again, there are more people to replace you!"

"Zhuang Jing, I know that your family is well-off, and everyone has supported you since childhood, but the entertainment industry is not your family!

Now that you have stepped into this circle, you must abide by the rules of the game.Ding Tai is a top company in the industry and does not allow artists to act willfully.You must participate in this variety show. If you are out of control again this time, don't blame me for being ugly. You just wait for the business to stop and replace the follow-up resources! "

Dingtai Media has strict rules and regulations. The big boss Jin Hong was born in a famous family and was once a top manager and producer in the industry. He has always been strict with his artists.I don't know how this baby Zhuang Jing was able to sign the contract, maybe because he has a good father and mother.

But no matter how good the parents are, if the artist repeatedly violates the company's regulations, he will be frozen.

Zhuang Jing rubbed his forehead, as if he just woke up from a hangover, which made Jiang Shengguang even angrier.

But before he got angry, Zhuang Jing showed an apologetic smile: "Brother Jiang, you are right, the things I did were really bad, damn it. Don't worry, I will change my past from now on." No, work hard and never shirk on the spot or miss the show temporarily.”

These words are too unlike Zhuang Jing's style of the second disease.

Jiang Shengguang looked suspiciously at Zhuang Jing, just in time to meet his sincere gaze, and felt like he had bumped into a ghost.

He paused for a moment, then cheered up: "The company has taken over all your social platform accounts and deleted your irresponsible remarks. Before you can control your words and deeds, you don't even think about tweeting. "

Zhuang Jing, who usually would be blown up when he heard this, accepted it very frankly.

Jiang Shengguang's tone eased a bit: "If you are so obedient like today, I don't have to worry so much. Don't be nervous about acting as an assistant this time. Even if the acting is not good, it will still be topical. It will only be good for you."

Jiang Shengguang has four artists under his command, and one of them is now in the second tier and is his focus.Zhuang Jing is an [-]-year-old rascal, if he hadn't been admonished repeatedly, he wouldn't have come to the door in person.Now that the ruthless words have come, seeing that Zhuang Jing is still obedient, Jiang Shengguang bid farewell and left.

The room returned to silence, and Zhuang Jing's straight back relaxed. He leaned on the back of the sofa, endured a headache, and flipped through the script Jiang Shengguang brought.

Zhuang Jing is still the same Zhuang Jing, but the soul inside has changed to Palm Red.

Speaking of Zhangshanghong, it is a name that shines golden in the opera world to this day.

He was born in the late Qing Dynasty and once entered the palace to sing operas. His stage name was given by the Queen Mother of the West.In the early years of the Republic of China, he founded the famous "Ding Chengfeng" class. For decades, there are many peaches and plums in the world, and there is no famous actor in Beijing and Tianjin who does not have a relationship with Ding Chengfeng.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he spent his savings, contacted many people in the opera industry, and with the support and help of the government, he took the lead in establishing the first modern opera school in New China.

It can be said that without Palm Red, there would be no drama world today.

Zhuang Jing himself didn't take those common names to heart.

He woke up from a strange bathroom last night, inherited most of the body's memory, and knew that Zhangshanghong had died 70 years ago.

This young man died of a heart attack just like himself, but somehow, he was reborn on his body.He looks [-]% like himself, and even his name has the same pronunciation as his original name "Zhuang Jing".

Knowing that 70 years later in the land of China, Peking Opera is still alive and well, and that the Capital Opera School he founded and even the original Ding Chengfeng have successors, he relieved the burden in his heart.

Since God gave him this opportunity to be reborn in a prosperous and stable new China, why didn't he take this opportunity to be a brand new self?

Just like the play said, "Receive the remaining hatred, and reform yourself, change your love, stop loving the passing water, turn back from the sea of ​​bitterness, and realize Lan Yin early."

His eyes moved to the script that Jiang Shengguang brought, and the first page was printed with four big characters "The Last Prince" in bold.

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