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Just like this, the setting up of the scene took several days. Just as Song Xiangsi and Meng Lianxuan were busy setting up the scene with the people, Wen Niang rushed over.

"We're here!"

Song Xiangsi was stunned. "What?"

"The clothes have arrived!" She covered her mouth with a handkerchief and panted. Behind her, there were two men carrying two bags.

Song Xiangsi hurriedly received it. Opening her bag, she took out her clothes to take a look. Immediately, she was overjoyed. "So beautiful. It's just as I imagined."

Mistress Wen carefully touched the patterns on her clothes. "It's really beautiful. If she wears this kind of clothes, she will definitely stun everyone with her performance."

Seeing the clothes, Meng Liangxuan couldn't help but click his tongue. "Did you ask someone to make these?"

His eyes were filled with novelty, he had obviously never seen such a unique outfit before.

Song Xiangsi nodded as she carefully folded the clothes. Inevitably, she said excitedly, "Of course, it's very beautiful, isn't it? Just the clothes alone are enough to amaze everyone."

"That's true. I believe it will be very successful. Meng Ling Xuan nodded thoughtfully.

Lady Wen rubbed her palms together. "Why don't we try first?" Let's see if it fits, let's just take it as a rehearsal. "

Song Xiangsi felt that this made sense, and she said, "Alright, then girls, let's give it a try!"

The girls had changed their clothes and put on makeup. It was amazing how beautiful they were.

"If it wasn't for the fact that I can't go on stage, I would also like to try out my clothes."

The girls were excited as well. Under Song Xiangsi's tutelage, they began their performance in an impressive manner.

The Lady Wen kept clapping her hands and kept cheering. He was so excited that his face turned red.

She could even imagine what it would be like if it was put on.

Meng Ling Xuan also smiled at Song Xiangsi and said softly, "That's great. You're very good too."

Song Xiangsi's face was flushed red. She was clearly very happy. "That's right. I'm very satisfied too. Ladies, please stop."

The girls stopped and reluctantly went to the back to change their clothes.

Song Xiangsi and Wen Niang sat at the table, discussing the theater. Wen Niang said, "We need to do some gimmicks first. Why don't we let the girls take a walk in these clothes?"

Song Xiangsi felt that something was amiss and shook her head, "This method might not be impossible, but this way there would be no more secrets."

When the Lady Wen thought about it, she could not help but frown. "Then, what kind of good idea do you have?"

"People can't show their faces, but their reputations can be spread. It will first arouse the curiosity of everyone, then the performance at the theater will definitely shock everyone." Song Xiangsi clapped.

"I think so. Sometimes, mysteries are even more attractive."

The Lady Wen naturally had no objections, so she decided just like that.

When Wen Niang released the news, she even gave him a name: "Talent beauty, the novel's real person version."

When Song Xiangsi heard this name, he laughed so hard that tears almost came out. If not for the time he spent with Wen Niang, she would have really thought Wen Niang came from the modern world, just like him.

When the commoners were free, they liked to read books. However, those books were fake. Now that there was a real person version, how could there be people who were not willing to read them?

At the door, Mistress Wen looked at the people anxiously stuffing money into their mouths, anxious to see the theater. She was grinning from ear to ear. "Lovesick, your idea is really good."

Song Xiangsi was also very happy. This was the first time she was in charge of a small theater. The better her results were, the more she was sure of her abilities.

Meng Huaxuan looked at her with even greater admiration. "I truly didn't expect you to be so formidable."

Song Xiangsi glanced at him with a smile. "Of course."

Meng Ling Xuan couldn't help but laugh. She had such a smug look on her face.

After a few days of promotions, there were more and more people. Every day, they would ask at the door when Song Xiangsi had been keeping everyone in suspense until the first day of the theater.

The opening day was full of people. After a few days of curiosity, not everyone believed that the show would be interesting.

Half of them came here to watch the show. They didn't think it would be good, so they waited until the show was over to mock them.

Opening the curtains on the stage, the talented man slowly walked out. The beautiful woman walked over with the wind. Everyone's gaze was immediately attracted by her exquisite clothes.

The background decorations on the stage were very real too.

Immediately, everyone started cheering and clapping non-stop. Song Xiangsi and Meng Fanxuan sat in the front row with fragrant tea and pastries in front of them.

Song Xiangsi read with relish, "Great! "Amazing." When she reached her peak, she took the lead in applauding, and the spectators behind her immediately followed suit.

Meng Fangxuan smiled at her and shook his head helplessly. He had no choice but to cooperate.

The Lady Wen accepted the money and her hands turned soft. She was very excited and happy to watch the play that was going to be played out. From the reaction of the crowd, it was clear that the show was a success.

She quietly sat beside Song Xiangsi and said softly, "Very successful!" Song Xiangsi looked at her with a smile on her face. She was not surprised, but she still heaved a sigh of relief.

Meng Ling Xuan glanced at her. "Actually, you're a bit nervous, right?"

Song Xiangsi looked at him in surprise. "How do you know?"

Meng Ling Xuan raised his hand and tapped his forehead. "I knew it. I guessed it."

Song Xiang thought for a while. It was rare for anyone to see it, so she was nervous.

"Alright!" From behind came the shouts of the crowd. The talented ladies on stage just happened to have a sweet time; Cui Ying Ying and Hong Niang attracted the crowd's attention the most.

Song Xiangsi could not help but smile.

When they were forced to separate, the crowd could not help but shed tears from their heartache. Song Xiangsi turned back to look, and saw that everyone was immersed in the play. Only then did she turn her head to watch the play with relief.

Meng Ling Xuan watched the show for a while, then moved closer to her. "Are you interested in opening a small theater of your own?"

Song Xiangsi did not react. She replied offhandedly, "Didn't I open it myself? The melodies and melodies were all carefully chosen by me."

Meng Huaxuan pursed his lips. Knowing that she didn't understand, he changed the way he said, "I mean, you own a theater."

Song Xiangsi was stunned. She turned to look at him, "What do you mean?"

"It means what you understand."

Song Xiangsi licked her lips and felt that her mouth was somewhat dry. After taking a sip of fragrant tea, she said, "I understand …" You want me to have a... Theater? "

She raised her hand and drew a circle around the theater.

Meng Ling Xuan nodded and calmly looked at her. "Right, are you interested?"

He did not think that Song Xiangsi would reject him, but he could tell that she was very good at it.

Song Xiangsi pursed his lips, "Of course I want to, but this can't be opened just by talking about it. Manpower and financial resources are indispensable."

Meng Fangxuan waved the fan in his hand. At first glance, he looked like a scholar on the stage, but he was more handsome.

"If you want, there's a way."

Song Xiangsi frowned and narrowed her eyes at him, "What do you mean?"

Meng Fang Xuan laughed, and then said in a deep, pleasant voice, "Let's watch."

Song Xiangsi wanted to ask more, but a series of shouts came from behind. She could not hear what he had said.

Song Xiangsi let go of the doubt in her heart and clapped her hands.

The performance lasted all the way until the evening. At the end, the crowd was reluctant to part with it as they discussed the characters in the play. They could not help but immerse themselves in the plot, as well as the magnificent costumes and headdress.

When Song Xiangsi heard the sighing of the people behind her, a smile appeared on her face.