Most people still want to see, and for the time being, they choose to quietly enjoy the beauty in front of them.

But before that thorny, but has been holding mulberry, "How long will you have to wait?"Today, there are many people, it is better to let us pass the taste of the first time, so that we can know that the next five or two silver into the door, it is not worth spending."

Jiang Xing stopped frowning, this person was obviously intentional, I don't know if he was so tidly deceived by him, or sent by competitors.

However, he was just about to get up, but the white man was a bit of schadenfreude to see Sangli was embarrassed, "No, what a hurry, your mother tiger can cope with it, this wine is really good, but I still think the wine is delicious, but your family woman is too buttoned up, do not give me a drink."

Think of the idea of Sanghu before wanting to cooperate with Uygur, Jiang also felt that it was feasible, and people with so bad mouths in the white period did not forget about wine, if the wine can be made in large quantities, it is indeed a considerable income.

And at that time, the Wangjing Tower is completely unique, and the status of the first floor of Beijing can be shaken by no one.

The man saw that the mulberry face was unscrupulous, and became more and more impudent, "What happened?It's hard to see a little bit of thunder and rain, and the mulberry girl is just for the stumbling, what a good-looking play, but it's a thorny, and it's just a matter of lying to us for five or two dollars."

Sang frowned, looking back at the eyes of the pink and blue butterfly, the eyes of the two people are also hesitant, but in the end the blue butterfly bit their teeth, nod to Sangli, the play written by the mulberry girl, she and Pandey rehearsed, but there are some words that do not remember, it is ready to be left to no tomorrow.

But the guest had been clamoring, if he wasn’t going to shut up, for fear of screwing up the girl’s plans.

Blue butterflies are nods, pink naturally can not show weakness, not just women dressed in men's clothing?

The word does not remember, she can make up, anyway, as long as the story can go down.

Seeing them all nod to themselves, and Sangli knew that the people he was looking at were not going to be fading.

She turned to look at the man who had been looking for under the table, "Since this guest has said so, we have to let everyone see the scene in advance."

“All right!”

Cheers below the table.

Being able to sing the story of Liang Zhu, who can't believe that Sanghu can't attract these ancient people who usually have no entertainment activities.

Blue butterfly and Pong Dai began to learn Huang Mei opera, the tone is not allowed, but anyway, no one has ever heard the Huang Mei tune here, even if the singing is not good, no one can hear it.

As long as the story is good enough.

Where it is not good to sing, Powdere will use it to read, and the interpretation of love is to everyone.

What does it seem to be that mulberry has not yet felt, but the people below the table have gone and have not turned their eyes, holding their breath one by one, and their eyes only staring at the two people above the table.

When Powder and Blue Butterfly are gone, they are still waiting.

“No?”It’s gone so soon?”The man sighed, "I haven't seen enough, even I've seen that Zhuyingtai is a woman, how can Liang Shanbo not see it yet?"

The people next to him smiled, "Liang Shanbo is also a woman."

"You're not stupid, she's a man in this play, alas, I can't tell you, you don't understand."

“You know, you know.”The man skimmed his mouth, "But I have to say ha, this scene is very good, when is the next time?"

After Powder stepped down, she patted her undulating chest, "Really scared me to death, I didn't say a few words, Blue Butterfly, you're right, it's really powerful."

Blue Butterfly was also very excited, she had just secretly glanced at the person under the eye table, just as she spoke, all eyes were gathered on her body, she felt that she had never seen so much attention.

"It's all good for girls to teach, and I've got a few words wrong."

“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter.”Sang smiled and comforted them, "You're doing well, but then you're going to rehearse the next one."

They both had a happy head.

Not only others, but also the white son who has seen the storm, has been deeply attracted by the plot, pushing the river to stop, "What will happen next?"

It was the first time he had seen it, where did he know?

The white boy was angry, "You really don't mean enough, ask three questions, don't tell me anything."

He felt wrong, he really didn’t know.

However, from the reaction of the white period, Jiang Xingxuan knows that the battle of mulberry turning over is really wonderful.

It's just such an interesting story, how did she come up with it in her head, his little girl, really a baby.

Sang knew it would be like this, but she had wanted to give you a perfect presentation in two days, it seems that the next story, she will quickly write it.

As for the girl group plan, it also attracts people, and Sangli added another, which girl is selected, you can rehearse these song-sobbing love stories.

The thorny guest was still thieves, but his difficulties had long been drowned out by the sounds of those who asked Sanghu when the next game would be played.

"Sanghu girl, in the end Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai have not been together, they should be familyed?"

A little bit, said it can't be revealed too much.

One after another, let mulberry have a feeling of opening a press conference in modern times.

There is a lack of microphones and cameras.

When the Wangjing Building was scattered, the guests did not want to leave, but there was no way, and the restaurant was closed.

The person who had been stabbing before also took advantage of everyone's lack of attention to slip, and he had to find a way to report the situation.

“The show?What show?Are they the gardens or the theater?“How’s the good restaurant?”Cheng Guang is a little embarrassed, Sanghu can't open a good restaurant to sell food and drink?

The answer, of course, is not.

A single business model is easy to imitate, in the Wangjing Tower was disturbed by the Cheng family these days, Beijing City and several seafood hot pot, the business model is the same as Wangjing Tower.

Sang knew, but he could not let people close the door and not learn to learn.

But with the play is different, the things inside her head will not be stolen by others, she has seen so many stories, others learn one, she can think of ten, a hundred.

It is not too big to adapt the modern martial arts drama, the palace fighting drama, the parents of the short mother-in-law's drama are adapted, anyway, she is time.

I also have an addiction to being a big writer in ancient times.

The thorny man shook his head, "I don't see, but sir, I didn't say it, Sangli is really afraid of getting up again this time, the play is very good, even I want to see it."