[Rebirth] King of Theater

Chapter 8 Mr. Milson: The hearts of the people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead

At work, Alice noticed, Al was delighted.

This is strange.

Of course, that doesn't mean he can't be happy.

Since God has endowed man with the ability to smile, even the smallest and humblest person in the world is qualified to smile.

It's just that this child has always been very thoughtful, and the burden of the family always weighs heavily on that scrawny little shoulder.

Therefore, when getting along with each other in daily life, even if it is a smile, it is only when the eyebrows are furrowed that it is like a flash in the pan, and the corners of the lips are raised into a smile that cannot be met, and the expression will immediately return to the mature and stable expression of a little adult Stereotyped.

But this time it's different.

His joy is a bit like a girl who suddenly falls in love. Even though he has tried his best to cover it up, he can't control it from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. He thinks it's nothing, but others have already seen it clearly.

So rare!

Even though the work was still tedious and busy, Alice couldn't help but asked curiously: "Did something good happen to you?"

Al showed a surprised expression: "Huh? Is it so obvious?"

Alice looked at him with interest, nodded with great certainty, and pointed to his eyes with a finger and said with a smile: "It's all lit up here."

Al shyly covered his face with his hands.

Then, he acted as understated as possible: "It's really nothing, it's just a chance to make a little money."

Alice was taken aback for a moment, as if she hadn't expected such an answer.

She was happy for the child at first, after all, in terms of his family, life would be much easier if he earned more money; but on the other hand, she became alert and worried: "Al, if you are short of money, you can ask I borrow, and you can’t just take risky money.”

"No." Al looked at Alice gratefully.

Then, he simply explained with some reservations: "It's just that I bought some small gadgets at a low price a while ago, which are normally not illegal, but today, by chance, the price has increased, and I plan to sell some gadgets after get off work at night. Sell……"

Alice was relieved, and did not continue to ask the bottom line.

Firstly, she knew that the child was a clear-headed and determined person. Since she said it was normal and not illegal, there would definitely be no major problems; How much can you earn?Why is it necessary for an adult to inquire about a child's way of making money?

So, this matter was temporarily diverted.

At this time, someone just came to the office.

The best performing troupe under Mr. Milson's hands, the actors who were mainly responsible for the play "The Flower Girl" suddenly ran over.

Since this is a female drama, as soon as the office door was opened, a dozen lively girls ran in first with noisiness and laughter. Afterwards, a few male actors mixed in, chatting to this one after a while, After a while, they turned around and laughed, and exchanged a few words with each other for a while, and a group of men and women crowded the office to the full with no one else around.

At first, everyone chatted about their own things, noisily without a theme.

But after a while, an actress named Chris spoke.

"What did Mr. Milson call us for? Does anyone know?"

Although she is in charge of playing a gorgeous and vicious villain in the play, her role and status are also equivalent to the second female lead, so she has always been very confident. The only sofa is occupied, and the two long legs wearing black stockings and lace garters under the skirt are generously placed on the coffee table. It is obviously a rude gesture, but it looks unaffected on her body. Sexy and charming.

"I think maybe the situation is not good." Kitty, the heroine in the play, leaned on the window sill and said very worriedly.

She is actually not as beautiful as Chris, but her image fits well with the silly, white and sweet heroines in the public perception. Perhaps in the eyes of the audience, she belongs to the kind of "when you see a man on the side of the road showing his upper body, you have to ask for help." The pure girl who was stunned."

However, this is just a silly idea of ​​​​the audience.

She doesn't pretend to be pure in daily life. If she is the Virgin Mary, she should be enshrined in the church and watched from a distance. How can she come to the entertainment industry and sing and dance on the stage? Woolen cloth?

Because of this, she was able to calmly say a mean word that didn't match her own image at this time: "What the hell, did he come out of nowhere, out of nowhere, and got shit luck? We’re really in crisis, I’m not saying it’s ugly, Chris, the trouble this time, it’s not that you can come back to life by showing off your breasts and thighs.”

Chris immediately sneered, and shot back: "You want to show it in your dreams, but can you do it?"

Kitty smiled innocently, skillfully brought out her trick of pretending to be a pure girl, and said shyly: "I am indeed not as strong as you, and I am not as experienced as you... What's more, the audience is not very good at it." Think of me, they all treat them as blond little angels."

Someone next to him burst out laughing, which immediately made Chris's face very uncomfortable.

Therefore, Belle, the actress who played the role of Kitty's best friend in the play and whose status is equivalent to the third female, hurriedly stood up to smooth things over: "You two, stop arguing, there are strong enemies outside, why should we fight among ourselves first?"

Kitty squeezed her throat, and the delicate villain complained first: "I didn't want to quarrel, it's because she always wants to confront people."

Chris immediately made a disgusted expression, but didn't bother to pay attention to this old enemy who had been fighting for many years, instead she glanced at Belle, the peacemaker, and said, "Stop pretending to be a good person all day long! You are the one who is the least worried about this drama, who doesn’t know that you are going to get married in a while, and now Hun’er is probably flying away. Maybe after singing this year, you will resign and go home to take care of your husband and teach your children.”

Belle smiled.

She feigned embarrassment and lowered her head to fiddle with her hands, but her nails, which were always clean, were trimmed sharply and painted a layer of bright red. The son showed off and joyed indistinctly: "Oh, I can't help it. You know that West is the most honest and simple person. Now, he loves me so much that he loves me madly, and he only cares about me in his heart. , I don’t want to be separated for a moment, and I swear all day long that I will give me a home, and I will not be troubled by showing my face on the stage..."

This time it wasn't just Chris, even Kitty rolled her eyes towards the ceiling.

However, the former felt that the topic was out of the question at the moment, and he didn't want to talk to the two pig teammates at all; the latter was very good at being a man, put away the expression on his face, bowed his head, and approached Belle affectionately We talked about preparations for wedding dresses and wedding banquets.

It can be seen from this that it is really three women in one drama.

Seeing that the play came to an end for the time being, the silent onlookers at the other stations looked at each other and smiled tacitly, and chatted again, and the chaotic atmosphere when they first came in was restored in the room.

On the other end, Al also watched this scene with relish.

After returning from rebirth, he hadn't encountered such a familiar and exciting scene for a long time.

Seeing this, Alice gave him a special tug, and said, "Stay away from them..."

She said in a low voice as if educating a child: "These women are all very powerful. Don't look charming, but in fact, they are all vixen. If you meet a little boy like you, I'm afraid you will be eaten to the bone. Not left."

Al was amused.

But before he could say anything, Mr. Milson, who had called a group of people over for a meeting, finally arrived late.

As soon as he walked in, everyone who spoke fell silent.

For a while, the crowded office became silent.

Mr. Milson's face was grave.

He walked right in front of everyone, didn't yell at anyone, didn't show any angry look, and didn't make an old lady's speech like a foot wrap. He just said calmly in a tone of stating the facts: "Now You should all know what is going on, and I won’t go into too much detail here. I’m just telling you the truth, the theater has already notified you. If tonight’s performance is not as popular as the audience, then I’m sorry. Don't think about the future. Tonight, tonight is the last show! They're going to free up the rest of the show for that one."

what?

This is a big deal to smash the bowl!

Everyone in the office was shocked.

Chris opened her mouth wide, with a dumbfounded look: "What? How could it be? We have met opponents before, such as playboys, but they haven't reached this level..."

Mr. Milson didn't want to answer such pointless questions.

He skipped over to Chrissy and cast his eyes on the rest of the room, as if expecting some great genius to suddenly jump out of the crowd and come up with a good way to save the show right away.

But obviously, this is absolutely impossible.

So, the scene is like a teacher roll call in class.

Whoever he saw, he lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at him, for fear of being called.

At that moment, it was only a few minutes, but everyone may have felt that seconds are like years in their hearts.

In the end, Mr. Milson had no hope. He leaned against the table weakly, and even his usual reflective bald head seemed to be darkened. After a while, he said with difficulty: "In a fate-determining match, what unique skills do you have?" Don't hide or hold back anymore, let's use it all!"

But everyone was still silent.

In this situation, everyone wants to be the savior, but no one dares to promise anything easily.

Mr. Milson sighed.

He stood up straight again, walked to the door, opened the door for everyone, and comforted him kindly: "Everyone, I have nothing to say. This is the end of the matter, so I can only take a step forward. Everyone is now Go back and have a good rest, and prepare for the performance tonight."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and was stunned for a while before they filed out.

Mr. Milson watched them leave in silence before turning back to the inner office and shutting himself tightly inside.

Alice looked at the closed door and the smog coming out of the door, and couldn't help but sighed a long time.

As she continued to bury her head in her work, she couldn't help but muttered to herself sadly and puzzled: "Is that really so beautiful? Is it possible that the actresses in it are more handsome than Kitty, Chris and Belle? But the boss worked hard and spent a year to create a well-received drama, which has been performed for several years..."

Al didn't know what to say for a moment.

Everyone around is worrying and troubled about the boom, but he is the only one who feels happy from the bottom of his heart!

It was a little bit of a conscience and an embarrassment.

However, this bit of uneasy conscience and little embarrassment disappeared completely after he sold the pre-sale tickets he had bought in advance for three or four times the price in one go at night.