The couples who came to Bihan Jewelry Store to register were crowded from morning to afternoon, and the team lined up from the store to the street.

Tang Xiaoqiang's mission of spending his family was completed, and the group continued to advance towards the established target cinema.

There are five Mercedes-Benz cars in a row, four in black and one in red.

In the second red convertible sports car, Lan Xiaoke sat next to Tang Xiaoqiang. She felt very sharp. Tang Xiaoqiang was in poor health, pale face, and panting when he spoke too quickly. However, after several hours of tossing at Bihan Jewelry Store, everyone felt tired, but Tang Xiaoqiang's spirit became better.

This made Lan Xiaoke slightly surprised!

However, this feeling flashed through Lan Xiaoke's mind, and after a little confused, she didn't take it to heart.

"Young Master, what are you doing in the cinema?" Lan Xiaoke asked.

"I heard from Song Chun that Yanjing Cinema is the least profitable business in Yanjing. I want to see why no one in the cinema goes to see a movie? Since the cinema is not profitable at all, why don't you just close the cinema and transform it? From a business perspective, why do these bosses still want to keep these cinemas that have lost money? I think this is strange? However, since the cinema is the most loss-making business, I am very interested in buying a few cinemas to play with. Anyway, they are all losers, and it is not tiring to start a business like this."

"Brother Song, is the young master really so amnesia?" Lan Xiaoke showed an incredible exaggerated expression. In fact, she did not doubt Tang Xiaoqiang's amnesia at all. She made such an exaggerated expression to express her special happiness.

The more mentally retarded, the happier she is.

Tang Hao, the first family in Yanjing, has only one son, and although there are many outstanding children of Tang, there are no outstanding leaders who can take on great responsibilities. The powerful Tang family in Yanjing, has no successors, and decline is inevitable! For this reason alone, Lan Xiaoke feels in a particularly good mood!

"Xiao Ke, do you doubt my amnesia?"

"Don't dare!"

"Then tell me why the cinema is clearly losing money, but there are still cinemas." Tang Xiaoqiang said.

"It's very simple, because China is a cultural power, and any form that can express art must be retained. The reason why the existence of a loss-making cinema will not disappear is that Chinese officials do not allow it to disappear. Otherwise, let alone Yanjing, even the entire China will not have a cinema."

"Cinemas that have lost money in state subsidies?"

"Yes!".

So that's the case. The country wants to retain such a form of expression art, which has nothing to do with business.

"Young master, during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, celebrities and officials will symbolically go to the cinema to watch movies to show their support for the existence of the cinema. However, people who watch movies go in almost from the beginning of the movie to the end of the movie."

"Why?"

"Because there are only a few types of movies over and over again: the first type - mainly describes musicals that love life in the form of music; the second type - tells the lives of artists in an artistic way; the third type - describes the inspirational stories of various professionals in society's struggle and success. So people prefer Peking Opera and Henan Opera. Opera and tap dance abroad are also very popular, and then the musical instrumental performance art forms attract people from all walks of life. In contrast, who would still watch that damn movie."

Mao, there will be such things!

There is no doubt that this is an era that is extremely lacking in entertainment!

"Those movie theater owners can't make money, but they can't starve to death. They all want to leave the money, but where can they find someone to take over? Let's put it this way, in a certain area, there are some assets but no power, one of the unlucky people must have a cinema in name only. Although they can't make money, they won't lose too much. There are extremely few people who especially want to climb up, but they are willing to meet local officials by hosting cinemas and find a bridge to establish communication channels with them. However, as long as there are other ways, no one will want to run a cinema without any profit."

"Look at the Tang family, the number one family in Yanjing, why don't there be cinemas in hand? Because your family no longer needs to find a sense of presence with local officials through cinemas."

"Our Tang family is the first family in Yanjing?" Tang Xiaoqiang asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"What about the second family?"

"The same surname as me, the Lan family. However, although the Lan family ranks second, its real strength is not much worse than that of the Tang family."

"Wait a minute, where is the front place? Why is it so lively?" Tang Xiaoqiang's eyes widened. It was the first time along the way that he saw so many people coming in and out in one place, very lively.

"This is the Baichuan Peking Opera Theater in Yanjing. The popular disciples of the Cheng School and the Qi School of the Ye Pian Mei School perform here. People who come and go are buying tickets to watch Peking Opera performances. There are no counting the number of shows here, just buy tickets to watch them, and watch them one day, and come and go. Starting from 12 am and ending at 12 pm, there are more than a dozen Peking Opera troupes performing together here."

"Peking opera is really the favorite form of entertainment for people."

This sentimental sentence made Lan Xiaoke laugh. Things that even the children knew became new when they arrived at the young master.

"Young Master, Peking Opera is the most popular art performance form in China. Ten years ago, Peking Opera was included in the 'Representative List of Intangible Cultural Heritage of Humanity'."

"I parked my car and went and checked it out."

"Yes, Master!"

Tang Xiaoqiang got off the car with a complicated mood. There was a street in front of the theater, which was very lively. Snacks, toys, old mobile phones, films, and Peking Opera facials were crowded with both sides of the street.

Tang Xiaoqiang and his group caused a lot of commotion.

When the most prodigal young man in Yanjing enters the theater, something usually happens.

As soon as Tang Xiaoqiang entered, there were already crowds of people inside and there were no seats. The aisle was filled with people, and almost even the gates that were in and out were blocked.

Song Chun and the bodyguard immediately took action, and in a blink of an eye, several guys were thrown out.

Tang Xiaoqiang was shocked. He could not have imagined that his ex was such a bad guy, who would go wherever he went. He would beat him if he was upset! The dog-legged men also developed a habit and did not wait for the boss to speak, but he would do it directly!

Damn, this is too domineering! Tang Xiaoqiang, who was delivering food in his previous life, looked at people's fearful eyes and the unlucky guys who couldn't get up on the ground, and felt ashamed.

"Stop!" Tang Xiaoqiang shouted, "I have already said at Bihan Jewelry Store. If you have something to do, use money to TKO, don't use fists and feet. Do you still need me to explain what TKO means? TKO is translated as a technical knockdown!"

Song Chun and the bodyguards stopped immediately, just like a light switch, clicked, turned off the power supply, and the light went out.

"How can you use violence in life? This is the third time I have told you that if you can solve things with money, don't use violence." Tang Xiaoqiang said earnestly, "Look at Lan Xiaoke. You must have the awareness of being a dog-legged. From now on, please pay attention to improving your quality and quality!"

While speaking, the people huddled in the aisle heard that the Tang family's prodigal son came to listen to Peking Opera, and automatically gave up a passage. The middle position below the stage, two rows of positions were empty with a clamor.

"Song Chun, the brothers and sisters who gave way to the aisle, each rewards one thousand plus one thank you."

"Yes, Master."

"The brothers who were knocked over to the ground were rewarded with five thousand each and a sincere apology."

"Yes, Master."

At this time, the theater owner had already come over happily, and there were still people around him, and they all nodded and bowed, very polite.

"Young Master Tang, please come forward. We have already made the best position for you."

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"Mr. Tang, I am Lao Zhang. You don't know me anymore. Haha, it's normal for the nobles to forget things. Please ask." The theater boss kept bent down and nodding.

"Old Zhang?"

Lan Xiaoke whispered in Tang Xiaoqiang's ear: "Young Master, this is the theater boss. Don't look at him nodding and bowing. He is a character in the entertainment industry in Yanjing, but he is nothing in front of you. You can insult him at will."

"Oh, Boss Zhang, look at my memory. Boss Zhang, I'm sorry to disturb you, please." Tang Xiaoqiang said politely. He did not insult the theater owner mindlessly! This made Lan Xiaoke feel a little unexpected for the first time!

"Please, Mr. Tang!"

The group came to the front and sat down with Boss Zhang's attentive arrangement.

"Song Chun."

"Come on, Master."

"I would like to express our sincere gratitude to the young and old men who gave up their seats, and each person would give them two thousand."

"Yes, Master."
Chapter completed!