Journey To the World of Film and Television

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and the reconstruction of Wangyue Tower had been gradually completed. Zhao Pan'er took time to look at Sun Sanniang, and seeing that she had tidied up the kitchen helpers in the back kitchen, she turned her head to imitate the stage set up by Tongfu Tea House.

"In the future, there will be twenty-four private rooms in the Yiyuan Pavilion here, each named after the twenty-four solar terms. The stage directly opposite downstairs is the venue for performances on weekdays."

Song Yinzhang was leading Su Niang and several girls from Le nationality to visit the layout of the Yiyuan Pavilion, when he saw Zhao Pan'er coming, he smiled and waved, "Sister Pan'er."

"Yinzhang, thank you for your hard work." Zhao Pan'er nodded slightly, glanced at the girls next to her, and greeted each other. Jin Niang exclaimed: "This place is so beautiful~ Mrs. Zhao, Sister Song~~ If you let us come here in the future For the performance, we will definitely join in~!"

Zhao Pan'er walked up to the crowd and said with a smile, "It's not just that. I want to sign a contract with everyone. In the future, everyone will perform here. In addition to being paid according to the market price, you can also get a bonus based on 10% of the wine sold."

"Really?" Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard that the wine was sold at a rake.

Zhao Pan'er glanced at Song Yinzhang, saw that she didn't answer, frowned slightly, and then stretched out, showing a confident and calm smile, "However, all performances of everyone must follow our arrangement, and although we will not restrict you to perform elsewhere~ , but we must not leak or imitate our Moon Tower program."

Zhao Pan'er emphasized "elsewhere". Su Niang and the others looked at each other, nodded, and said with a smile, "Miss Zhao, don't worry, we and Tongfu Teahouse have established such rules, and we will not overstep."

"That's good." Zhao Pan'er nodded in satisfaction, and ordered Song Yinzhang to arrange a contract with the girls, and said righteously and loudly: "Don't worry, everyone, I promise that the singing and dancing prostitutes who come here don't need to be sexist, and don't need to make compromises." , We are all sisters, making money in an upright manner, and we will never be inferior to others!"

After so much experience, Song Yinzhang is no longer the ignorant and ignorant greenhouse flower.

Looking at the group of excited girls who were emotionally mobilized by Zhao Pan'er with complex expressions, they suddenly felt that everything around them became extremely strange.

Kabuki, which is a rake from the sale of liquor, does not need to seduce people, does not need to make compromises, and is never inferior to others.

Such a slogan is as beautiful as it is beautiful, but it is like a bubble that will burst when poked.

Suddenly, Song Yinzhang regretted that he had invited Su Niang and these happy women in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to see that in the near future, these sisters would either actively or passively do something in order to sell more wine and get more money. Some things that go against the original intention.

"Zhaodi, come here."

After leaving the stage, Zhao Paner found Ge Zhaodi, led her to the study, took out a stack of elegantly designed invitations and handed them to Ge Zhaodi, "The restaurant will open in a few days, and I plan to invite twelve of the most respected literati in Tokyo." Yashi, use the best seasonal ingredients and performances to create a 'Flower Moon Banquet', I have already drawn up the specific list, and you can deliver it tomorrow."

"Understood, Sister Pan'er, I will go there myself tomorrow."

Ge Zhaodi thought that Zhao Pan'er had already discussed with Sun Sanniang and Song Yinzhang, and finally informed herself, nodding with gloomy eyes, originally she didn't care.

But when she casually flipped through the list of invitations, she froze in place, her originally dull pupils shrank suddenly, and she moved closer to confirm it in disbelief, her face was cloudy and uncertain.

"Is there anything else?" Zhao Pan'er raised his eyes and saw Ge Zhaodi standing still at the door, frowning.

"Sister Pan'er" Ge Zhaodi showed hesitation and asked tentatively, "The invitation list. Do Sister Sanniang and Sister Yinzhang know?"

Zhao Pan'er glanced at Ge Zhaodi expressionlessly, and Ge Zhaodi realized that she had made a slip of the tongue as soon as she spoke, and then saw Zhao Pan'er's reaction, and suddenly understood in her heart.

It seems that sister Pan'er called her here alone, not because she had already discussed with Sanniang sister Song Yinzhang in advance, but because she didn't tell them at all!

Thinking about it, Miss Pan'er knew that Lin Sansi had a bad intention for Song Yinzhang, colluded with Shen Ruzhuo in advance, and almost ruined Song Yinzhang's body, but she still took the initiative to invite him to the Flower Moon Banquet. Know?

Ge Zhaodi walked out while thinking about something, and happened to run into Sun Sanniang who was walking this way, the two collided, and the invitations in Ge Zhaodi's hand were scattered all over the floor.

Although Sun Sanniang still had some grievances against Ge Zhaodi, after all, she knocked over the other's things, and instinctively knelt down to help her pick them up. Ge Zhaodi's heart tightened, and she said urgently: "Don't touch it!"

After finishing speaking, he hugged the invitation card on the ground in front of him, picked it up, and ran away in a hurry without checking it.

Sun Sanniang was startled when she saw this. Before she could understand what happened, she saw Ge Zhaodi running away, looked at both sides of the corridor in doubt, tilted her head in confusion, turned around to leave, and suddenly seemed to be kicked. When she looked down, there was an invitation card that fell behind her feet, and Ge Zhaodi didn't find it when she picked it up.

"This is the invitation card for the Flower Moon Banquet, right?"

Sun Sanniang picked up the invitation card and glanced at it. She was not very literate and couldn't recognize the full official name, but the strokes of the three characters "Lin Jixiang" in the address were relatively simple, and she could barely understand it.

"Lin Jixiang Lin Jixiang? Why does it sound so familiar?"

From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of Song Yinzhang at the Yiyuan Pavilion, and Sun Sanniang's face changed suddenly, and she murmured: "That's right! Lin Sansi is Lin Jixiang, the old bastard who almost ruined Yinzhang!"

But, why did Pan'er send invitations to this kind of person? !

Sun Sanniang couldn't figure it out, so she went to ask Zhao Pan'er with the invitation.

Zhao Pan'er explained earnestly: "Our restaurant has just opened and we need publicity. As the envoy of the third secretary, Lin Sansi has a high position and authority. With him coming, we can improve the reputation of our restaurant. for that purpose."

"But...why did you set the introduction like this? You know that the old man joined hands with Shen Ruzhuo to drug the introduction, but do you want her to swallow her breath, pretend nothing happened, and play the pipa in front of the old man?" Sun Sanniang couldn't believe it. road.

"Isn't it not ruined? It was Shen Ruzhuo and Lin Sansi who suffered that night." Zhao Pan'er persuaded, "The layout should be enlarged~~ To do business, what you want is to make money with harmony. I did this for the sake of the introduction. Look at the introduction. For such a big disaster, Lin Sansi has not troubled us for so long, which is already magnanimous enough. If we can take advantage of this opportunity to resolve the conflict between the two, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Zhao Pan'er's analysis is well-founded, but Sun Sanniang is an ordinary, normal person, and cannot be as absolutely rational as her without emotion.

Making money is very important to her, and sisters are equally important to her.

If there is a trade-off between the two, even if she earns little or no money, she is unwilling to hurt her friends.

Especially the phrase 'Isn't it a waste? ’ It even aroused Sun Sanniang's resentment in her heart, as if a huge rock was crushed, she was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

"Yinzhang got out of trouble that night by chance, and she risked her life for it! If there is a slight mistake, she will be humiliated and lost like Zhang Haohao's little sisters before, and her life and death are still unknown." Sun Sanniang thought of the young musicians who disappeared in the teaching workshop, After a while I was afraid.

After experiencing so much, Sun Sanniang's mentality has actually changed a little.

Just like losing her temper with Zhao Pan'er for the first time that night, she was obsessed with Zhao Pan'er like a follower, only saying 'yes', 'yes' and 'yes', but now Ge Zhaodi took her place and became closer to Zhao Pan'er, And after she got along with Song Yinzhang for a period of time, her relationship became much closer.

No matter how the sister circles of three people are arranged and combined, there are only four groups.

But if it is a female dormitory for four people, eleven groups can be created.

Although the sisters were not so extreme, seeing Zhao Pan'er's insistence on inviting Lin Sansi, Sun Sanniang couldn't help but help Song Ci Zhang to complain.

"What's more, are all the officials in the DPRK and China dead? I heard that those Qingliu officials regard Ke Xiang as their mainstay. Since the introduction has been inscribed by Ke Xiang, as long as these officials are invited, they will not refuse. Do you have to invite Lin? Sanji can't?"

"Didn't I say it? I wanted to help her resolve the conflict between her and Lin Sansi for the sake of the introduction."

Before Zhao Pan'er finished speaking, Sun Sanniang interrupted: "Then if Lin Sansi is still coveting Yinzhang's body, why don't he give up?"

Zhao Pan'er was speechless when she asked one sentence.

Song Yinzhang, who was leaning against the door, held her hands on her chest, as if her heart had been dug out by someone. Disappointment and grievance made her unable to control herself, and finally a tear fell from the corner of her eye.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, Song Yinzhang took a deep breath, stepped over the threshold, and said firmly: "Sanniang is right, because of Ke Xianggong's inscription, some Qingliu officials in the court are flocking to my pipa, maybe they don't have Lin Sansi Officials, but they are all sought after by the literati in the world, and it just fits the theme of the Huayue Banquet to invite literati, so there is no need to curry favor with Lin Sansi, which is simply annoying."

After a short pause, the scene of Lin Sansi touching her softly with a wretched face appeared in Song Yinzhang's mind. If it was the day of the Huayue Banquet performance, Lin Sansi was full of smiles and still staring at her aggressively.

Song Yinzhang couldn't stop the shock in his heart, and his face was as ugly as if he had eaten a fly.

"Since Ke Xiang was demoted from Beijing, Xiao Xiang has been suppressing Qingliu recently. Qingliu's power is not as good as before. Lin Sansi is now in full swing. Even if all the lists are used to invite Qingliu officials, his reputation is far less than Lin Sansi." Zhao Pan'er noticed Sun Sanniang and Song Yinzhang's expressions of disappointment and alienation, paused, and frowned: "There are still a few days before the Huayue Banquet, if you can invite officials who are as famous and powerful as Lin Sansi, then that's it!" replace him"

Tongfu Tea House and Wangyue Tower face each other across the river, so how can Zhao Pan'er's movements be hidden from the tea guests who come and go to drink tea and watch operas on weekdays.

Sitting by the window on the second floor, Zhou Ji glanced playfully at the weeping willows by the river, at the busy construction site in the distance, turned around to look at the troubled Song Yinzhang, and handed back the invitation he was playing with in his hand, saying: What's bothering you, here~ this is for you."

"Don't you plan to participate?"

Song Yinzhang looked up at Zhou Ji in surprise, but did not accept the invitation immediately.

"Miss Pan'er has made such a big show, of course I want to find out." Zhou Ji smiled, "I want you to send this invitation to Shenxiao Temple, since Miss Pan'er wants you to find someone famous and powerful If you are not an official of Yalin Sansi, then please invite the national teacher to the banquet."

"But like this... I owe you another favor." Song Yinzhang said in a depressed mood.

"Don't worry if you have too many debts, and don't worry if you have too many lice. Anyway, I will definitely go to the Huayue Banquet, so you should take advantage of the trend and don't remember it as a favor." Zhou Ji laughed dumbly and said helplessly.

"Thank you." Song Yinzhang knew that Zhou Ji was actually comforting her, so he couldn't help feeling a little moved, and thanked her softly.

"Speaking of which, I've known you for so long, how many times have you said thank you, my ears can almost hear calluses." Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit precarious, Zhou Ji joked casually.

The boulder weighing on Song Yinzhang's heart was removed, and the whole person was much more relaxed. Song Yinzhang gave Zhou Ji a blank look, and said softly: "What should I do if I don't say thank you? Is it possible to promise him with your body?"

Good guy. Is this being anti-molested?

Zhou Ji leaned back tactically and glanced at the corridor as if he was facing a big enemy. He didn't notice any unusual movement, so he was relieved and stared back angrily, "Then you should say thank you a few more~"

Song Yinzhang covered his mouth and smiled lightly, with a completely proud expression of a successful prank, chatted with Zhou Ji for a few more words, then left the teahouse and returned to the teaching workshop.

Lin Lingsu favors Daoism and destroys Buddha. Even though he is greedy for power and has his own selfish desires, he still retains the purest respect for Taoism in the face of Zhou Ji, a "living god" who is downgrading and attacking.

After receiving the invitation sent by someone sent by Song Yinzhang, Lin Guoshi agreed to attend the banquet without hesitation.

With the presence of real Shenxiao, Zhao Pan'er has no reason to insist on inviting Lin Sansi.

In a blink of an eye, I arrived at Moon Tower. Ah no, on the opening day of Yong'an Building, even though the process of going up and down Yong'an Building on the opening night has already been rehearsed countless times, as long as the last moment is not reached, Zhao Pan'er is always worried.

As the evening approached, the theater troupe of Tongfu Teahouse had already started preparing for today's performance, while the Wangyong'an Building on the other side of the Bian River was decorated with lights and festoons, and a bright firework was set off.

For a while, the tea customers in the teahouse were also affected, and there were rarely a few vacant tea tables and seats.

"I heard that Miss Pan'er's restaurant is equipped with Goulan tile houses, and she also invited some music girls from Jiaofang to sell wine, which will definitely take away a lot of business from us."

The teahouse was looked after by a shopkeeper. Zhou Ji and Si Teng Hongkui walked along the Bian River and walked towards Yong'an Building at a leisurely pace.

Si Teng said disapprovingly: "Alcohol is already profitable. With Zhao Pan'er's high-end marketing methods, the price may even double. It is reasonable for the future revenue to exceed that of our teahouse."

"I thought you would be unwilling." Zhou Ji looked sideways curiously.

Si Teng brushed up his hair that was blown by the evening wind, casually glanced at the woman in red at the front, and said quietly, "I'm not someone, so I don't have such a strong desire to win."

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