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Chapter 620: This Good Play Has Already Started

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"Miss Luo Quan's Peerless Opera Makeup!"

As the first release, Bilibili quickly appeared on the related hot search; although it was a video of a new song, the portrait on the song cover still hit the hot search because it was too beautiful.

Remember the last time the term "peerless" appeared on the hot search, it was when Miss Luo Quan's Chanel haute couture dress was "borrowed" by someone else to take a portrait, and the celebrity's marketing team wrote this promotional language.

After the incident was exposed, the female star quickly threw the pot, claiming she didn't know about this at all, acting like a good white lotus flower.

However, netizens didn't eat this set, and after the female star modified the haute couture dress that was originally Miss Luo Quan's figure, the image she wore was really spicy to the eyes, so she was mocked to the point of being bruised and swollen, and even lost face abroad; the designer of the dress called it a desecration of his work.

Since then, the word "peerless" seemed to have occupied bad luck; whoever used it would be mocked.

Except for Miss Luo Quan, basically no one would use this word for marketing anymore.

And Miss Luo Quan rarely used it, because the whole world knew she was very beautiful, so there was no need to emphasize it specifically.

But since it appeared this time, it showed that Miss Luo Quan must have prepared a good work for everyone this time, otherwise she wouldn't have received such an evaluation.

It was indeed a good work, and it was also the quintessence of China.

In the photo, Miss Luo Quan was on an opera stage; outside the stage was pitch black, and not a single audience member could be seen.

On the stage, her face was like a peach blossom, her posture was enchanting, her expression was smiling but not smiling, sad but not sad; clearly the corners of her mouth were raised, but her eyes were filled with indescribable sorrow.

This contradictory combination made people brain-fill a desolate and beautiful love story, a story about an opera singer.

This was the beginning of the video, and the prelude of the music quickly sounded; it was a crisp and melodious gong sound, like the fixed sound when a play started.

Miss Luo Quan's movements became coherent under the flashing of the pictures; she smiled and laughed on the stage, stopped every step, and her slender fingers cooperated with her arms to pose various beautiful postures, and her slender singing voice also made people fascinated.

And these were all paving the way for the final climax.

When all the accompaniment pushed from calm to impassioned, Miss Luo Quan's wandering gaze finally looked at the camera.

At this moment, it was breathtakingly beautiful, and the opera singing, which was as peerless as her appearance, slowly came out:

"This good play has already started

Let him hear the end of the song

If we meet and judge good or bad

Dare to bear whether the reunion is too heroic

This good play has already ended

Count how many people heard the end of the song

If we meet and judge good or bad

In the crowd, why fear being too heroic"

The upper and lower sections told a play, a story, a life.

As the only protagonist on the stage, there was never anyone under the stage in front of her.

But since the play started, it had to be sung; this was the rule of the ancestors.

Because plays were not only watched by people, but also listened to by ghosts; they sang about joys and sorrows, and respected the ghosts and gods of all directions.

What Miss Luo Quan wanted to say was actually all in this ending chorus, whether it was about opera or life.

The comment section broke ten thousand in ten minutes, and the fans were extremely excited:

"What a beautiful person, what a beautiful song; if this were in ancient times, it would be a star that emptied the city!"

"Actually, Peking Opera is really not as popular as it used to be. In the early years, folk opera troupes set up a grass stage; as long as they opened their mouths, it was a sea of people, men, women, old, and young, all listening with relish."

"And now, although there are still opera troupes, the people are no longer the batch from back then; under the stage, there are only a few old people with gray hair still watching the play."

"This is the quintessence of China; it's a pity that young people don't seem to like it particularly much."

"I think Miss Luo Quan has always been conscious of integrating traditional opera with popular music; the effect is actually quite good; being able to hit the hot search means influence, which can attract more people."

"This is good for the current environment of Chinese Peking Opera and even the entire opera."

"As an opera major student, let me say a word: Miss Luo Quan's opera singing is the most authentic I've ever heard, and there is no difference from those opera actors who have practiced hard for years, and the vocal conditions are even more outstanding; it belongs to the kind that makes the audience clap as soon as she opens her mouth."

"Such opera singing is the opera singing I most want to see."

"No one praises the design of this opera costume? It's really magnificent to the extreme!"

"Everyone is talking about this haute couture abroad, that limited edition, one piece can sell for tens of thousands."

"Have the ability to compare with our Chinese Hanfu? Just the attention to detail of this phoenix crown and coronet is many levels higher than those clothes abroad!"

"Just went to Miss Luo Quan's space to take a look; this opera costume is called 'Ci Feng Que,' the jewelry is all gold, plus the clothes, it weighs nearly forty catties; the value wasn't said, but the imagination space is already very huge."

"Speaking of which, why did Miss Luo Quan suddenly release an opera singing song? Is she planning to have an opera singing album? (Crooked mouth dragon king smile)"

"If so, then Miss Luo Quan is too productive this month; can't stop at all."

"This description is so strange."

"Miss Luo Quan is like this; when creative inspiration comes, it's like a tide, can't stop it, spraying everywhere."

"Started driving again, right? Wait, let me get on the car first."

………………

The domestic comment section was praising, and foreign countries were the same.

Compared to it, foreigners who had almost never been in contact with Peking Opera had a sense of astonishment at Miss Luo Quan's styling that was even greater than that of the Chinese.

When Miss Luo Quan released the song, she also specially popularized what "jinggopera" was.

After foreigners watched it, they only felt it was much more gorgeous than Italian opera.

As for the singing voice, it was hard to say who was more excellent.

Italian tenor, Peking Opera also had copper hammer flower face; when the tune was raised, the voice wasn't worse than the tenor.

The female voice was also extremely beautiful, and the delicacy was like a moist pearl, indescribably silky.

Of course, the most mentioned was still Miss Luo Quan's styling, which simply printed enchantment on every corner of her body.

Clearly, she wasn't posing or preening like those sexy models, and her body remained in a relatively closed posture throughout, but with just a single glance, a lowering of her head, or a gentle flick of her finger, she could leave people completely spellbound.

Soul-hooking and soul-taking—that's probably her; this is a tease far more tempting than direct stimulation.

Tonight, the reason why China must go added one more.

After a while, Miss Luo Quan posted a text dynamic:

"The reason why I released this tonight, on one hand, is to build momentum for the new work, and on the other hand, it is also out of love for Peking Opera; being able to stir up heat is always good."

"As for what the new work is, I can reveal here that it is also related to Peking Opera; it tells the story of an opera singer who acted a play for a lifetime; it will start filming around March next year, and if it goes smoothly, it will meet everyone before the summer vacation; please look forward to it."

To be honest, Miss Luo Quan had been crazy about drawing cakes for everyone during this time, whether it was animation, movies, or games.

However, no one cared whether she could do it, but cared about when her company would go public.

At present, all of Miss Luo Quan's works were produced by Springwater Company, and the income was also counted on Springwater Company.

And besides her, the careers of other artists in the company were also quite booming.

Chunzi and Yuner's popularity had always been in the top five of domestic idols, and they had also been broadcasting TV dramas during this time.

Aiwei was developing well abroad, and although Cecilia had been studying, because of Resident Evil, her popularity wasn't low, and waiting for the second part to come out, rising again wasn't difficult.

As for Kalilian, that went without saying; she was a star whose heat was second only to Miss Luo Quan; just one "Titanic" was enough for her to eat for a lifetime, not to mention that she later acted in "The Silence of the Lambs."

Adding these together, there was already considerable popularity and money-sucking ability, plus Miss Luo Quan, this great god, and the game business, it belonged to a very high-quality potential stock.

At present, Springwater Company's income hadn't been revealed, but the outside world estimated that this figure had already exceeded three billion USD.

Expenditures in all aspects were certainly large, but they were limited; after all, Miss Luo Quan didn't seem to like buying, buying, buying like other female stars.

Or rather, there was no need at all.

Driving, someone directly sent her a Lamborghini limited edition.

Housing, her own family was the world's largest real estate developer and British-American landlord, with several castles and farms.

Wearing clothes didn't need to worry at all; the whole Chanel was her wardrobe; the president of Chanel had said that if Miss Luo Quan wanted to wear any clothes, just shout on Twitter, and it would be there on call.

Looking at it this way, her company had always been in a state of pure profit; if this went public, not only would the stock price rise straight, but the dividends given to shareholders at the end of the year would also be quite considerable.

So many financial media predicted that Miss Luo Quan would go public in the short term, letting her entertainment company completely become big capital.

This was actually the ultimate goal of many domestic stars; wasn't being a star for the sake of becoming a big boss and then controlling the resources in the circle? Who would only be willing to be a small actor with peace of mind?

However, there weren't many people who could become capital at present; Miss Luo Quan had such ability, but she had been delaying doing so.

Regarding the predictions of the outside world, Miss Luo Quan had never responded.

Mainly because she hadn't thought about going public at all.

Don't you see, how many excellent companies at home and abroad started to go downhill after going public.

Before going public, the boss could decide every detail of the company, saying one thing and doing another, so as long as the boss was capable, the works produced would usually be very good.

After going public, it wasn't just the boss who could make decisions in the company; major shareholders could also have an influence.

And many companies were destroyed because of the influence of these shareholders.

There were too many examples, and Miss Luo Quan was too lazy to list them one by one.

Anyway, the company didn't go public now, and although the money was a little less, it was self-financing and wouldn't be affected too much.

She just liked this feeling of having everything in her own hands.

As for the rumor that she was already a three-billion-dollar little rich woman, it was a bit hard to say.

First of all, she hadn't earned that much money, only a little over two billion.

Secondly, her money was basically thrown to Nikola.

This new energy thing was simply a bottomless pit; she had already thrown 1.5 billion, but couldn't hear any sound; every time Nikola reported, it was that the research and development were smooth, and the progress was being completed bit by bit according to the plan.

Every time it was these words; Miss Luo Quan suspected that he had set it to be sent at a fixed time.

If she didn't go to Seattle to see the company from time to time and see that Nikola was indeed doing scientific research in the company, Miss Luo Quan would really be afraid that he would roll up the money and run away.

How to say, scientific research was indeed expensive; she certainly wasn't as rich as the public wanted her to be now.

Excellent works could certainly make big money, but wanting to film excellent works, the cost was also very large.

Just like the special effects of "Frozen," doing it all was directly over 100 million USD; when paying, Miss Luo Quan felt painful; it was the first time she had spent so much money on a movie.

However, the effect finally obtained was still very satisfactory, and as time passed bit by bit, the day of "Frozen" release was also set.

Originally, Miss Luo Quan planned to release it on December 25th, which was Christmas.

However, the speed of production was faster than she imagined, and it was advanced by many days.

So the movie release was advanced to December 15th, which was five days later, just in time for the weekend in the United States.

Although it was still some time away from Christmas, New York had already started to snow, and the streets were full of men and women wearing gloves and woolen hats having snowball fights.

Miss Luo Quan went to the street to stroll around, but because it was too slippery, she almost fell, and the wind was as cold as a knife; after coming back, she refused to go out.

Looking at the snow scene through the window was actually quite good; staying in the room and blowing the heater was so comfortable.

On her mother's side, the situation was all normal, and there were no days left until the due date; the delivery room had special personnel on duty 24 hours a day, and Miss Luo Quan would occasionally go over to rub her mother's legs and feet.

"Daughter, what do you think the sister will look like?" On the hospital bed, Aunt Luo Ni was drinking porridge, and next to it was an orange, ready to eat later.

As a mixed-race, Miss Luo Quan had almost no Chinese characteristics; Aunt Luo Ni was very curious whether the second daughter, Luo Xi, would look more like her father or herself.

"I feel, looking at the sister's hair, I should be able to know."

"If it's blonde, it must look like Dad; if it's black hair, it must look like Mom." Miss Luo Quan said while weaving a sweater.

This was made by Mom for her sister some time ago, but because she entered the hospital, she didn't continue to weave it.

Miss Luo Quan was idle anyway, so she brought it over to help weave a few times, just to pass the time while chatting with her mother.

"Actually, I really want my sister to look like Mom; sisters always have to have some distinction." Miss Luo Quan lowered her head and quickly wove a pattern on the sweater.

Speaking of which, she could also embroider; should she embroider a quilt or mattress for her sister one day?

"It doesn't matter who she looks like, but she will definitely be very beautiful." Aunt Luo Ni said this, her face full of pride.

Miss Luo Quan laughed: "That's for sure; Mom, you are so beautiful, how could the daughter born be bad?"

"Your craftsmanship is quite good; where did you learn it?"

"Self-taught; too smart, no way."

"Too smart, hard to find a boyfriend."

"Find what boyfriend; never thought about these things."

"You child…………" ===== CHAPTER 621 =====

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