"Missed? Have you sent someone to look for it?"
Cao Bin asked.
Mr. Feng said with some distress: "Back to Mr. Marquis, I have already looked for him, but Xue Zida seems to have disappeared."
"I have clearly ordered that no one can go out today... I suspect someone is causing trouble."
He is also a veteran of many years. He has seen many things like disappearing on the spot. At first glance, it seems that someone with ulterior motives is causing trouble.
Xue Zida was either lured or kidnapped.
The purpose is to make their play fail.
Cao Bin pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you know who did it?"
Mr. Feng hesitated and said timidly:
"If anyone really dares to stroke the little Marquis' beard, I think it's only... people from the Taiwei Mansion."
At this moment, Gao Yanei walked in with a group of scoundrels. He looked at Cao Bin with a smile on his face and said:
"Brother Bin, what's going on? You can't do this big show!"
Cao Bin glanced at him sideways and said, "Did you do it?"
Gao Kan chuckled and said:
"It doesn't matter if I did it. My father didn't say anything about what happened last time. But this time you poached my family."
"Do you think I can just watch? I have to help my father get out of this!"
As he spoke, he let Xue Zida out from behind and said:
"A small troupe dares to imitate others and betray them. If we don't teach them a lesson, others will think that my Gao family is easy to bully!"
Mr. Feng looked at Xue Zida who had his head lowered and said angrily:
"Old Xue, I, Feng, think I'm good to you. You want to play fairy dance with me, right?"
Xue Zi dodges with big eyes, lowers his head and says:
"Master, I also have my own reasons, and I have to do this as a last resort."
Mr. Feng wanted to say something else, but Cao Bin stopped him with a wave of his hand and said to Gao Kan with a smile:
"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you have gained some brains. You know who is coming. I have prepared a message to complain to Mr. Bao. You really disappoint me."
When people around heard Cao Bin mention Mr. Bao, they couldn't help but feel a little funny. How dare you, Cao Bin, mention Mr. Bao?
When did Mr. Bao become the protective umbrella for you dandy boys?
Hearing the words "Master Bao", Gao Kan's fat body trembled unconsciously.
His butt was still aching from the good spanking last time. At this moment, he couldn't help but said angrily:
"Cao Bin, why are you so arrogant? Don't you just have a title?"
"You're a big dandy and an old loser. You also want to make money by doing business? Just dream!"
"Let me see how you end up today?"
"Didn't you say there was a big show going on? Why don't you act in one for me?"
The core of Cao Duwasi's previous promotions was the drama of gods and demons, which aroused the audience's expectations.
If you can't sing now, then the opening of the business is half a failure.
Cao Bin was waiting for the money to be spent, how could he allow this to happen.
Backstage at the theater, Mr. Feng sighed repeatedly:
"Little Marquis, what should we do? We have prepared a person pretending to be Fahai!"
Fu Bo shook his head and persuaded:
"Our restaurant is lively enough now. Let's forget about this big drama today. It won't affect anything."
When Mr. Feng heard this, his face looked a little ugly, but he did not dare to say anything.
The failure of the big play to be performed on time may not have much impact on Wasi, but it can be said to be a disaster for their troupe.
Many theater fans come here because of the name of their Yinu Theater Troupe.
If the audience's pigeons are let go, the reputation of Yinu Opera Troupe will be ruined.
Feng Yinu quietly stepped forward, pulled Cao Bin's sleeve and said, "Little Marquis, please think of a way!"
Seeing his behavior, Cao Bin couldn't help but feel a chill. He hid quietly and said to Mr. Feng:
"Don't worry, he's trying to cause trouble for me, he's still a little green."
"Isn't it just Fahai? I'll act!"
Mr. Feng could hardly believe his ears and quickly waved his hands and said:
"No, no, what is the identity of the young prince? How can he act on stage?"
They didn't doubt whether Cao Bin could play the role well.
After all, this new play is directed by Cao Bin, and his level is obvious to all.
But his identity is a big obstacle. Actors have been a lowly profession since ancient times. How can a high-ranking nobleman do such a thing.
Uncle Fu's expression had also changed at this time, he stared at Cao Bin fiercely and said:
"Master, please don't act recklessly, our Marquis Mansion cannot afford to be embarrassed like this!"
Cao Bin didn't take it seriously at all, shook his head and said with a smile:
"Isn't it just singing? Then Tang Minghuang and Li Cunxu also performed on stage?"
"They are not afraid of both emperors. What should I, a small prince, be afraid of?"
Feng Yinu suddenly became excited, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "The young Marquis is well-informed and what he says makes sense..."
As he said this, he couldn't help but start imagining the scene of Cao Bin performing on the same stage.
When Mr. Feng saw this, he shouted angrily: "Yinu, shut up."
Then, he quickly bowed and said:
"No, little Marquis. Those two princes have been criticized many times by the world because of this matter."
"If the young marquis loses his reputation because of this, I, the Yinu Opera Troupe, will be guilty of the greatest sin!"
At the same time, Fu Bo also tried his best to dissuade him.
Cao Bin didn't care about this. He had been a man for two generations, how could he be bound by such rules?
When he thought about it, this wave might even get a lot of dude ratings. Wouldn't this be the best of both worlds?
So he waved his hand and said:
"Don't try to persuade anyone. This matter is settled like this! The Gao family and his son want to take advantage of me, but they are not qualified enough."
Seeing this, Uncle Fu could only sigh again and again, quite helpless.
He was decisive in killing and had a strong character, but he was helpless against Cao Bin.
He has become somewhat accustomed to it, and even nine cows can't hold back what Cao Bin decided.
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the lights were shining brightly.
At this time, Caodu House was even more lively, with people coming and going, and the theater was already full of spectators.
This large theater was designed by Xia Laodao. Not only did he take into account the issue of echo, but he also added many fantasy props to prepare for today's drama of gods and demons.
Gao Kan sat in front of the stage and ordered the people around him:
"Cao Bin still wants to continue singing the drama. He must be trying to fool him."
"Later, whenever the actor on stage opens his mouth, you will boo him so hard that he will not be able to continue the play."
The people around him nodded and said:
"Don't worry, Yameni, they won't be able to recover as long as we cause trouble..."
Gao Kan nodded with satisfaction, looked back at the other audiences in the theater, and said with some jealousy:
"Not to mention, this kid Cao Bin is really good at it. If we hadn't caused trouble for him, he might have made a lot of money."
"If he suppresses all my business, what dignity will this Yanei have?"
As a modern person, Cao Bin knows the importance of propaganda very well.
In the past ten days, he had spent a lot of money just to get a good start.
The bragging about battles between gods and demons, shocking love, demons, monsters, and heavenly soldiers and generals has already raised the expectations of moviegoers to the fullest.
It seems that not coming to see this big show would be a great regret in life.
In the first box on the second floor, a wealthy elderly woman said anxiously:
"Why hasn't it started yet? That boy from the Cao family boasted that the show was so good, but I don't know if it's true?"
A handsome man in front of him turned his head and said with some resentment:
"If you ask me, it's just some acrobatics. Cao Bin has always been unreliable. Can you believe his words?"
"If my mother hadn't insisted on coming to see it, the officials and I would have gone to see the paintings and calligraphy."
A rich middle-aged man next to the elderly woman said:
"Tenth brother, it's rare that my mother is interested in going out to play, so don't complain."
"I heard that the famous prostitute Li Shishi appeared this time. Don't you like these the most?"
The handsome man gained some energy and said with a smile:
"I really want to see what this trip to Tokyo is like, but unfortunately it's always been the same..."
At the same time, in box No. 11.
A group of women were sitting around the old lady.
Sister Yang was also among them. She gritted her teeth and counted her pockets, complaining:
"This theater is really expensive. If the singing is not good, I will have to demolish Cao Bin's house!"
Mrs. She looked at her with a smile and said:
"I didn't want to come, but you insisted on treating me. Now you know I feel bad."
"Don't worry, the expenses this time will come from my mother."
