"Sister Jun, are you serious?" A supporting actor in the group asked uncertainly.

"Of course, I haven't drunk yet, and I'm not drunk yet, so of course I'm serious." Jun chuckled.

"But... why?"

"Because I hope you can treat this orchestra as your own and we will work together for this orchestra."

"Each of you is a part of the troupe. I believe that everyone will work together to make this troupe bigger and stronger. The more I earn, the more you will get." Jun Qing raised his right hand and said, "Come on, cheers!"

The band is now in a critical period. After this period of running-in, it is now in its best state.

Any personnel transfer may have unnecessary impact on the troupe.

Now, Jun Qing does not allow such things to drag the troupe back.

To make a person identify with a group is one with respect, two with a sense of honor, and another important thing is money.

Who works hard not to support a family?

What ideals, what hobbies...

If you can’t even eat and don’t even have a place to live, how can you still have the energy to do?

Do you rely on love to generate electricity?

If you want the actors to have no worries and focus on their performances and their jobs, you must give them enough money.

Jun Qing knows this well.

And, they are worth it!

Such a wonderful performance this time is enough to prove this.

"Thank you, Sister Jun!"

"Thank you Miss Jun!"

...

Everyone was excited and moved when they held this brand new bank card.

Afterwards, Zhao Yiyi sent the prepared contract again.

Of course, the number of shares in the contract is different.

According to everyone's abilities and strength, everyone was convinced.

After all, it is impossible for a supporting role to compete with a protagonist.

"This is only temporary. As long as you work hard enough, you can be the protagonist, the director, or even... the leader in the future." Jun Qing smiled at He Siyun, "Siyun, don't worry, I don't mean to open you, because in the future, we may form several groups of a troupe to rehearse different plays. I want to make it bigger and stronger. Do you want to?"

"think?!"

Who doesn't want to?

Before, he was a working man, but now he has become the protagonist of the troupe.

In the future, if you are in grades, you can’t sing or dance, and your life is guaranteed. Who doesn’t want such an orchestra to become bigger and stronger?

"Okay! Come on, let's raise your glasses together to make a better future for the script..." Jun Qing raised the wine glass in his right hand high, "Cheers!"

"cheers!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses together.

Many people were drunk, and even several old actors shed tears at the table.

The performance industry has always been cruel.

The front wave pushes the back wave, and the front wave will be quickly shot to death on the beach. How many years can you eat the youthful rice that sings and dances?

After eating this meal, Jun Qing lost millions, but what she gained was the hearts of the people.

This is something that money cannot buy back.

After the banquet, everyone took a car back to the hotel. She leaned on the backrest and sat in the passenger seat. Zhao Yiyi was still calculating the accounts: "This time, you have almost given away the money we earned in the performance."

"Don't worry." Jun Qing replied to her and waved her hand disapprovingly, "As long as you, Sister Jun, are here, we will 'the daughter will be gone and come back again'!"

He Siyun, who was sitting next to her, also turned her face: "Actually... everyone has feelings for the troupe, I think... there is no need to do this now."
Chapter completed!