Chapter 116: The Most Beautiful Woman in Peking Opera (Part 1)
Tang Wen looked at Sun Yanzi.

The latter immediately covered his eyes: "I didn't see anything!"

She opened her hands, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

Tang Wen: "No, she and I don't have that kind of relationship."

"Yeah, yeah, good friends, you must be good friends!"

Sun Yanzi's eyes rolled around, and it was obvious that she didn't believe a word of it.

Tang Wen sighed, "What I mean is, you can testify for me that it was Zhou Xun who took the initiative to rush over to me, and she was obviously attracted by my beauty. It's reasonable for me to push her away and beat her up, right?"

"Beauty!" Zhou Xun rolled his eyes: "I let you take advantage of me!"

"I don't like taking advantage, give me a discount!"

"You wish." Zhou Xun let go of him and patted his shoulder: "You have a good figure."

She looked at Sun Yanzi again: "It's my first time on the Spring Festival Gala. I'm so nervous. When I'm not in good shape, I usually ask someone to hug me."

Sun Yanzi nodded her head and looked at Tang Wen's handsome profile, as if thinking about something.

Tang Wen didn't believe it: "You and Lu Yi are also familiar with each other, right? Why don't you hug him? After all, you are still coveting my beauty. As expected, boys should protect themselves when they are outside."

"Have some shame! Lu Yi has a girlfriend." In fact, she had filmed a movie with Lu Yi before, but they were not particularly familiar with each other.

"Who doesn't have a girlfriend?" Tang Wen seemed greatly insulted:
“I’m not bragging!
Not to mention Lu Yi, every male celebrity in the circle is like this.

Maybe there is someone who can barely compare with me in terms of looks.

But you have to compare girlfriends, no matter in terms of quantity, quality, age, style and other aspects.

I'll give them a hand!"

Zhou Xun leaned back slightly, his face full of disgust: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying?"

Sun Yanzi opened her mouth wide: "..."

"Yanzi, don't listen to his nonsense. This is your first time here too, right? Do you want a hug?"

Sun Yanzi breathed a sigh of relief: It turned out that you were joking.

She seized the opportunity: "Brother Tang Wen, I want to hug you too."

Eh?
Shouldn't you hug me?

Zhou Xun raised his hands slightly, then quietly put them down.

Tang Wen opened his arms, and Sun Yanzi came over with a red face and was held in his arms.

Plop, plop...

The warm and pleasant scent enveloped Sun Yanzi completely, and her heart began to beat wildly.

This is not relaxing at all.

What Sister Xun said is useless!
Why am I more nervous?

But this feeling was also very wonderful. Sun Yanzi buried her little head in Tang Wen's arms, and for a moment she was a little reluctant to get up.

Zhou Xun looked at Tang Wen with complicated eyes and contempt.

Lip language: "You are a scoundrel to a little girl! You scum!"

Tang Wen curled her lips and looked at Zhou Xun's chest, indicating that she was just like you, and felt nothing at all when hugged.

Zhou Xun was stunned for two seconds before he reacted. He glared at him and wanted to strangle him.

At this time, the half-closed door was pushed open again: "Brother Wen, are you there?"

Wang Zuxian walked in.

Sun Yanzi quickly left Tang Wen's arms like a frightened deer.

"This?" Wang Zuxian's heart sank. Another disaster?
She seemed to see that the merits she had accumulated with great difficulty from her recent donations were quietly leaving her.

I shouldn't have helped him find a way to cheat on his girlfriend in Tokyo.

After a breakup, maybe you can find your heart again.

Seeing Wang Zuxian frowning, Sun Yanzi blushed and quickly explained: "I was a little nervous, and Sister Xun said that hugging can ease the tension, so I tried it."

Wang Zuxian felt a little relieved and looked at Zhou Xun.

Zhou Xun looked at the clock hanging on the wall and thought: I didn’t ask you to hold me for 5 minutes either.

Sun Yanzi asked again: "Sister Zuxian, are you nervous? Do you want to try it?"

Without waiting for Wang Zuxian to speak.

Tang Wen first shook his head: "Sister Xian has played basketball at the Spring Festival Gala before, so she has more experience than us."

"what?"

"What to fight"

The two girls looked confused, thinking they had heard wrongly.

Wang Zuxian smiled helplessly: "My father is a basketball player, and I played basketball for three years in junior high school. My biggest dream at the time was to become a professional basketball player."

Looking at her height of over 1.7 meters, the two girls could understand.

The four of them chatted for a while, and then Zhou Xun and Sun Yanzi went back to their dressing rooms.

The two of them did not have the same treatment as Tang Wen and had to share a dressing room with many people.

The door was closed and there was silence in the room.

Wang Zuxian said jokingly: "Why didn't you hug me just now? Do you think I'm too old?"

Tang Wen blinked, there was such a good thing, and took two steps to her side.

Wang Zuxian quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Hey, hey, that's not what I meant! Alas"

With a sigh, her slender body was held in Tang Wen's arms.

"Their figures are like those of elementary school students, and I feel calm when I hug them. But you, Sister Xian, are different."

Wang Zuxian's stomach tightened, and he instantly understood what Tang Wen meant. He was angry and helpless: "Brother Wen, you are really..."

"See, this is why I won't hug you. Sister Xian, don't you have to take responsibility?"

Wang Zuxian blushed and broke free from his embrace, turned around and pinched him lightly: "What do you think of me as a little girl?"

"I see, Sister Xian, you instigated me to harm little girls."

"I didn't. Don't talk nonsense. Buddha will blame me." Wang Zuxian glared at him.

"Oh?"

If it wasn’t backstage at the Spring Festival Gala, the timing wouldn’t be right.

Tang Wen had to say to her: Sister Xian, you don’t want me to go out and harm little girls, causing you to have your merits deducted, right?

Wang Zuxian, who didn't know what he was thinking, advised him to be kind: "Love debts are also debts. If you owe too much, you will have to pay it back in the future."

Tang Wen didn't believe this at all:
“Owing a debt of love is my trouble.

Owing a hundred debts of love is their trouble."

One hundred copies...Wang Zuxian was speechless, but he could only continue to persuade.

You can’t use your phone these days, so Tang Wen is happy to chat with her...

"Brother Tang Wen, come on, I'll take you to meet some people." Zhao Benshan came to find Tang Wen.

Wang Zuxian had no intention of socializing, only Tang Wen went.

"Director Tang Wen, Teacher Zhao"

"Teacher Zhao, Hello, Director Tang."

"..."

With Zhao Benshan leading the way and Tang Wen's reputation at its peak.

No matter who I meet, they are all smiling.

According to Huang Bo's later realization: When you become famous, there will be good people around you.

Tang Wen thinks that people in the entertainment industry are more like monkeys climbing trees and mountains. Looking down from above, they are all smiling faces.

Looking from the bottom up, it's all butt.

Ordinary singers and artists are not worthy of Lao Zhao bringing Tang Wen to visit.

They first knocked on Mr. Hou Sanye's dressing room.

"Teacher Zhao, welcome, welcome!" Hou Yaowen, Shi Fukuan and several other veterans in the crosstalk world stood up to greet him.

"Hello, Mr. Hou. I have heard a lot about you."

"Director Tang, you are such a handsome guy."

"..."

After praising each other for a few words, the two went out to another dressing room.

"Yo, Ben-san!"

Tang Wen smiled as his signature accent came out.

The person who spoke was Feng Gong.

His status in the circle is also extremely high.

"Hello, Mr. Feng. I really enjoy watching your performance."

This person performs crosstalk, sketches, and film and television dramas, but Tang Wen did not say what specific performances he performs.

In fact, deep down, I prefer the crosstalk performed by Feng Gong and Niu Qun.

But the two of them fell out in 99 and it is not appropriate to mention it again.

"I like your movies, and I also like acting in movies. Please give me some advice when you have time."

"I don't deserve it. Teacher Feng is the Golden Rooster Award winner. His strength is obvious to all."

"..."

Facing Tang Wen and the other man, Feng Gong showed no airs at all.

The three chatted for a while, and before leaving, two of them exchanged contact information.

Next, Tang Wen met Huang Hong, Jiang Kun, and several big Peking Opera singers.

I didn’t chat much with the first two people.

When he arrived at the Peking Opera room, Tang Wen became excited.

Of course, it was purely because he loved the national quintessence.

It has nothing to do with meeting the most beautiful Peking Opera lady in her 30s, Ms. Li Shengsu.

"Hello, Mr. Li. I also listen to Peking Opera."

In a word, not only Teacher Li Shengsu was surprised, but all the veteran actors in the room looked over.

"Director Tang listens to Peking Opera?"

Peking Opera currently rarely attracts young audiences.

Tang Wenxiaoxiao has master-level [singing skills], including Peking Opera singing, but he can't reach the master level.

"Dear teachers, I am going to show off my skills in front of you."

Are you going to sing?

Several opera artists gathered around with smiles on their faces.

"What is Director Tang singing?" Li Shengsu was curious.

"Sing a few lines for Zuo Gong."

Zuogong is a famous Peking Opera segment from the story of Silang visiting his mother.

It is Li Shengsu's forte.

He cleared his throat and looked at Li Shengsu:
"My good wife and I have a deep bond, so why should Princess Xian..."

"Oh——"

Several veteran opera artists exclaimed in surprise.

An expert can tell whether something is true or not just by asking.

No need to ask, Director Tang has at least ten years of acting experience!
And he is talented enough.

His singing skills are no less than those of the direct disciples of the big sects.

Yu Kuizhi, who was standing behind him, stopped Zhao Benshan and said, "Teacher Zhao, did Director Tang study opera?"

Zhao Benshan was also surprised: "As far as I know, I'm afraid not."

"no?!"

"Then how did he practice singing like this?"

"How do I know this?"

"..."

Over there, Tang Wen finished singing a few lines.

Li Shengsu's eyes sparkled, and he sang naturally: "...You and I are a perfect match for each other in our previous lives..."

"Thank you, Teacher Li!"

After having a great time, Tang Wen clapped his hands softly.

In his previous life, he was over 30 years old and had listened to quite a bit of Peking opera.

I like the fast-paced Xipi flow.

It's not really a liking.

"Director Tang, did you graduate from a drama school? How long did you study? Eight years or ten years?" Li Shengsu asked the same question.

Tang Wen waved his hands: "No, no, I'm a singer, I just sing randomly."

After hearing this, Li Shengsu looked as if he had seen a ghost.

The opera artists behind looked at each other in bewilderment:
Singing blindly?

Can you sing at this level just by doing nothing?

Then what are the students we teach?
But after asking around, they found out that Tang Wen was not only under 20 years old, but had never studied opera.

I can only shake my head and sigh: People who compare themselves to others are doomed to fail.

If it were an ordinary celebrity artist, his singing skills would reach this level.

They would definitely try to persuade the other party to work in the opera industry.

But facing Tang Wen, an international director and billionaire.

No one tried to persuade him.

Yu Kuizhi said with emotion: "During the Republic of China period, Director Tang would definitely have become a famous actor!"

Li Shengsu held Tang Wen's hand, his face full of admiration for talent: "Director Tang, if you want to sing opera in the future, you can come to our Peking Opera Theater."

She was not married, and she held Tang Wen's hand, not afraid of what others would say.

Besides, there is quite a big age difference between them.

Several people escorted Tang Wen to the door, where he was seen by the girls who were about to enter the next room.

"Director Tang Wen?"

"It's really Director Tang Wen."

"I'm going to sign it soon. I brought his album..."

Tang Wen turned his head and saw a group of young girls in red dresses.

(End of this chapter)

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