At night, the breeze is not dry.

Today was a full day for Lu Yuanhang. Lu Yuanhang was lying on his bed, blowing on the air conditioner, with a smile on his face.

It was very relaxing. Lu Yuanhang felt that he had never been so relaxed before. It was like a big stone that had been pressing on him for a long time was suddenly removed.

"Haha." Lu Yuanhang put his hands on the back of his head, looked at the ceiling, and laughed out loud.

I seem to feel the motivation deep inside my heart.

Dong Yan is a mascot!

Lu Yuanhang thought of Dong Yan, and there was a hint of warmth on his face unconsciously. Lu Yuanhang's eyes were full of brightness, which was great.

Why does it make me feel happy, comfortable, and even a little sweet when I think of Dong Yan?

Lu Yuanhang turned over, am I... in love?

Lu Yuanhang smiled even happier.

"I am a pig~cute little piggy~"

Long lost cell phone ringtone.

Lu Yuanhang sat up, opened his phone, and saw that it was from Mr. Wang.

What is this old man doing on the phone now? Lu Yuanhang is a little confused.

Lu Yuanhang connected the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello? Uncle Wang?"

A voice full of pride came through the phone, "Xiao Lu, what a happy event!"

Happy event?

Lu Yuanhang scratched his head and asked in confusion, "What's wrong, sir?"

Wang Xian coughed and said mysteriously to Lu Yuanhang, "It's the cross talk you talked about on Comedian."

Lu Yuanhang was even more confused. No matter how he thought about it, he didn't know what happened to that cross talk he said. "What happened to that cross talk??"

Mr. Wang didn’t hide it, and directly said to the phone with great joy, “The Tianjin Crosstalk Sketch Broadcasting Company recommended this crosstalk in its prime time program!”

"Oh, okay."

Lu Yuanhang nodded lightly, indicating that he already knew. According to his idea, it was just a broadcast, so why should he be so excited? Mr. Wang Xian is also a senior in the comedy industry, so why do he act like a bumpkin who has never seen the world?

Wang Xian looked uncomfortable. This kid was not excited? This reaction was wrong!

"Boy, that's Tianjin Radio!" Wang Xian reminded kindly.

Lu Yuanhang had a strange look on his face when he heard this. Mr. Wang didn't take any medicine today? Lu Yuanhang coughed and said perfunctorily: "I know, sir, I'm on the radio. I'm very happy, um, haha."

When Wang Xian heard Lu Yuanhang's perfunctory words, he became angry and shouted into the phone, "Do you know what Tianjin Radio means!"

Lu Yuanhang was confused. It was just a broadcast. What could it mean? He subconsciously asked, "What does it mean?"

Hearing Lu Yuanhang's ignorant words, Wang Xian was happy. This kid seemed to really know nothing. Wang Xian cleared his throat and explained to Lu Yuanhang carefully, "Tinmen Broadcasting was founded in 1982 in the Ming Dynasty. It combines cross talk and Jingyun drums.

, storytelling, Peking Opera, Pingxi opera and other traditional arts into one all-in-one broadcast!

It was the ladder that all crosstalk people dreamed of and aspired to at that time. No matter who you were, as long as you were recognized by others and your crosstalk was played, you would become popular all over the country in an instant!

But the threshold is so high that people who are not masters will not record their voices! Although broadcasting is gradually declining, do you know what it means if someone broadcasts your cross talk?"

After hearing this, Lu Yuanhang was still a little confused, "What?"

"It means that people not only recognize you as a comedian, but it also means that they recognize that you are now a very important figure in the cross talk world!"

Lu Yuanhang reacted with a look of shock, "Me? Uncle Wang, stop joking!"

Wang Xian heard Lu Yuanhang's unbelievable words, with a hint of pride on his face, "This time Tianjin Radio broadcasts your cross talk, it has already caused a sensation in the cross talk world!"

Lu Yuanhang listened to Wang Xian's words stupidly, and asked curiously, "It's just a cross talk, what kind of sensation can it make?"

Wang Xian's voice began to become deeper, full of sighs: "Because Tianjin Radio has not broadcast cross talk for nearly seventeen years..."

Lu Yuanhang finally understood this time! This old boy of feelings just came to tell himself how excited he was now!

But when he used it, Lu Yuanhang was still a little shocked. He knew that the cross talk world in this world had declined, but what he didn't expect was that it could decline to this extent!

Haven’t played cross talk in seventeen years?

This is unacceptable!

"Then this is indeed a good thing!" Lu Yuanhang heard the discomfort in Wang Xian's tone and quickly changed the subject.

After Wang Xian heard what Lu Yuanhang said, he instantly became happy, "It's indeed a good thing! And, boy, do you know what those cross talk talkers over at Jinmen said about your cross talk?"

Lu Yuanhang was confused, "What did they say?"

Wang Xian chuckled and said to Lu Yuanhang on the phone, "There are two old men who commented that this cross talk of yours is an innovative and shocking work! Haha, boy, if I tell you, just have fun with it! Those two people

He can already be regarded as a living fossil in the cross talk world. Although he is not very famous, he is indeed worthy of admiration in today’s cross talk world!”

Lu Yuanhang originally thought that his two senior brothers were the only ones in the whole world who still insisted on sounding the sonar. Suddenly he heard that there were strange people in the cross talk world, but the cross talk was still lonely to this point. He felt a little irritated and asked Mr. Wang again: "What about you?

Say, am I considered a figure in the cross talk world?"

Wang Xian knew what Lu Yuanhang's words meant. He nodded with a wry smile and said to Lu Yuanhang on the phone, "Well, now among the crosstalk circles in the entire crosstalk community, you are indeed the most famous!"

Lu Yuanhang shook his head and said with a chuckle, "That's not a good thing. I am so famous even though I am so famous."

Mr. Wang also smiled bitterly, "It's a good thing. At least you can go sideways in the cross talk world."

Lu Yuanhang rolled his eyes, "Okay, you know I'm not that kind of person. I just want to talk about cross talk well now. As for promoting cross talk, I'll leave it to the future."

After Wang Xian heard what Lu Yuanhang said, his heart suddenly relaxed, and he teased Lu Yuanhang, "Okay, boy, don't be arrogant or impetuous. I thought you were going to be arrogant after saying this to you!"

Lu Yuanhang turned to the phone angrily, "What's so cool about this? Generals you picked out from among the cripples, please don't bury me!"

Mr. Wang said slowly but solemnly, "No matter what, please do your cross talk well."

Lu Yuanhang chuckled, "Do you still need to tell me? This is the guy I eat!"

"You kid!" Wang Xian shook his head and laughed.

"By the way, there's one more thing." Wang Xian patted his head.

Lu Yuanhang was confused, "What's going on?"

Wang Xian's voice was a little solemn, and he said to the phone, "Jiang Kun, chairman of the Music Association, specifically criticized you in his Weibo update yesterday for your performance in the comedian's cross talk, and also asked the music industry to conduct self-examination and rectification against the three vulgarities...
Chapter completed!