The troupe’s performances are charged by the number of shows.
Adding a show ans extra inco; everyone naturally prefers that since they were already there.
However, when the costus for the performance were delivered, so beca embarrassed, others were shocked, but beneath all of it, there was a hint of excitent and thrill.
The delivered costus were identical and very revealing.
"For this performance, Boss Zhu tripled the price. You all must perform well and not ss it up."
"But, society leader..." Ding Tong hesitated, "These clothes..."
"Isn’t just the neckline a bit lower, and the skirt a bit shorter? Do you want to offend Boss Zhu because of that?"
Previously, Boss Zhu would sotis hire them for performances, which paid well.
Kyoto Fate Art Troupe has so reputation in the industry.
"Don’t want to earn living expenses anymore? Isn’t the cost of living in Capital City very high? Do you all want to start asking for money from your families?"
Liu Xinyang’s words made everyone present feel helpless.
Capital City really is like an aristocratic school, but not everyone in such schools cos from deeply wealthy backgrounds.
To maintain its reputation, Capital City, of course, has to enroll so genuinely talented students.
Thus, so lucky ones can get in based on their academic performances without needing any background.
Although not everyone in the troupe lacks money, most truly do.
Seeing everyone wavering, Liu Xinyang continued: "The money we donated to the nearby orphanage last month has already been used to buy clothes for the children, and the day for this month’s donation is fast approaching. We can’t afford a slip-up now."
"Think about the children in the orphanage, who are waiting for our money to buy food and drinks!"
Xia Yinian was sowhat surprised, quietly tugging at Ding Tong’s sleeve: "Donations?"
"Yes, every month, we allocate thirty percent of our performance inco to the nearby orphanage."
Xia Yinian took a deep breath, put down the Sunflower prop, and picked up the costu.
As one person picked up the costu, naturally, the others also began to move, taking their clothes to change.
"And they say they aren’t being kept? As soon as they hear there’s extra money, they imdiately agree, not caring what they have to wear."
The girls in the neighboring changing room were all scornful.
"That’s right, look at these clothes, low-cut, showing legs, really... it’s only people like Xia Yinian who would wear them without hesitation!"
"Isn’t that wrong? I heard she was kept by soone extrely rich, she shouldn’t be lacking money."
Another coldly scoffed with ill intent: "Since she’s lacking money, she must have been dumped by him."
"Maybe she even had an abortion for him, I heard rich n are dreadful, as soon as it cos to pregnancy, they abandon them."
"Of course, after an abortion, what use is a spent flower like her? They might as well spend the money to find a virgin."
"That is to say, Xia Yinian is already a damaged good? Hahaha..."
Xia Yinian clenched her fists tightly, that insult, she still endured it, after all, the performance was about to start.
"Nian Nian, don’t mind these people, the more you care, the harder your life becos."
Ding Tong squeezed her hand softly and said: "I understand you; you’re doing this to donate money to the orphanage."
Ding Tong saw clearly how Xia Yinian acted just now; Nian Nian, in fact, is a very good girl.
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