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Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty Eight: Sophistication. This chapter should be the most peak chapter I have written since I started the book.(1/2)

This performance between Lu Yuanhang and Lezi was so explosive!!

It's a performance that makes people's blood boil from the bottom of their hearts.

At least Lu Yuanhang himself felt that such a performance could be called a textbook.

"I announce that the comedian who won the championship of the first season of Comedian King of Comedy is Lu Jiuhang!"

As Mr. Wang handed the Laughing Bar trophy to Lu Yuanhang, the first season of Comedian came to a successful conclusion!

Although everyone sitting in the small theater already knew the answer, they still couldn't help laughing.

Although he signed a confidentiality agreement with the program team, Lu Yuanhang didn't take that thing seriously, as long as everyone didn't make trouble, it would be fine.

The program team also turned a blind eye to this matter. As long as it doesn't go too far, we, the actors, have nothing to do with it.

"Let's go have a meal together while everyone is here." Wang Jiuling hesitated, but still said it. He knew that everyone was busy.

To be honest, his beard is a little wavy.

The old man has lived for most of his life, and today he finally saw himself on TV!

And it's so powerful and sensational.

There must be some excitement. Seeing his apprentice following Jiuhang to record programs all day long, and even performing it on TV, Wang Jiuling felt a bit uneasy in his heart.

A few decades ago, I saw an old friend on TV. Mr. Wang was either performing this or that on the TV station. He also won many awards. It would be a lie to say that he was not jealous.

This time I am finally someone who has been on TV!

It's very sad, and very true. There are many old artists who clearly have dragon-slaying skills, and there are many who have lived a more miserable life than Wang Jiuling!

Like... a trick or something.

There are really not many opportunities to appear on TV.

Wang Jiuling was very emotional. Today, his merits have been fulfilled. Even if he went underground to see his ancestors, Wang Jiuling still dared to pat his chest proudly. Our old Wang did not embarrass all the ancestors!

"What Lao Wang said is right. Let's have a meal together while we are all here. I don't know when we will get together next time." Guan Jiuliang felt the same way. Compared to Wang Jiuling, he felt a little more empty in his heart.

fall.

After all, Lezi is still Wang Jiuling's personal disciple.

For most of his life, Guan Jiuliang had nothing outstanding. The only thing he was good at was that he had no successor.

"I have no objection." Quan Min rubbed the soft flesh on his waist without leaving any trace. It must have turned purple! The surname Qi is really ruthless! Didn't I already say it! That's the effect of the show!!

Alas! Quan Quanmin could only sigh slightly in his heart. Going back tonight would inevitably lead to another torture of his soul.

So his original intention was that if he could delay it for a while, just for a while, of course he would have to eat this meal.

Of course, Lu Yuanhang was eager for this. Although his waist no longer hurts, he would probably be pinched again immediately after returning home so early.

It's better to drink some more wine, drink it until you are 70% to 80% drunk, go home and fall asleep. In this way, what reason does your wife have to let herself suffer the physical pain?

"Hey, Senior Brother Wang is right, let's get together." Lu Yuanhang would not dare to express his agreement in a big way on the surface, but his acting skills are pretty good, which fully alleviates the sorrow of saying goodbye as everyone will be busy in the future and will not have time to get together again.

Showed it.

It was tense and there was no laughter. It was great. Lu Yuanhang praised himself.

Dong Yan and Qi Shanshan seemed to be able to sense that their husbands were indeed not in a good mood, and they both wisely put down the knives, sticks, guns, etc. in their hands. They were just husband and wife with gentle and caring faces.

Of course, you don’t have to guess what exactly you think about a woman’s thoughts.

Lezi and his girlfriend Zixi have never had any sense of existence, and as Wang Jiuling is Lezi's biological master, Lezi doesn't dare to refuse! Although he really wants to go back to the house with his girlfriend early to talk quietly.

Not to mention Zixi, she even quit her job at the driving school. She works as a host or announcer in the small theater every day. At night, she lives with Lezi in the yard behind the small theater. Her life is

Real joy is boundless.

And the most important thing is, every time I see Lezi's performance on stage, Zixi's heart almost melts, she feels sorry for her husband!

Because every time he performed, Lezi's father, mother, son, and even himself would be scolded badly.

Zixi felt aggrieved because her father was dead, her mother was dead, and her son was dead.

Even she herself had been mentally teased by Lu Yuanhang on the stage at least two hundred times, and she didn't know how many times she had held human-making conferences with Lu Yuanhang.

Zixi felt very bitter.

As for the naughty boy and Zhang Dongxu, as Lu Yuanhang's apprentices, they have no say at all in this small theater room. We listen to what others say. They chat at the dinner table. We eat and drink, and others make fun of them.

Let's have fun with each other, let's continue eating and drinking.

It was fucked up, but the two of them enjoyed it.

"Then it's settled! Quanmin, you call Shitou and ask him to come." Seeing that no one objected, Wang Jiuling breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that someone would be busy and couldn't come. Who would be missing from the meal tonight?

For him, it's all a pity.

"Okay!" Quanmin also knew that Brother Wang was really just trying to be happy, so he immediately took out his cell phone and called Zhang Shitou.

"Oh, by the way, can Mr. Xue and Mr. Xu come?" As he was walking, Wang Jiuling raised his eyebrows. He suddenly remembered that while watching TV, the performance of those two boys on the stage was also quite impressive. They are good prospects!

He deliberately wanted these two children to integrate into their circle.

Xu Zichao and Xue Zilin were idle crosstalk actors who came to Deyun Society after it became somewhat famous. However, they were not Haiqing. They had serious teachers. Their master had some connections with Wang Jiuling.

Even if he wanted to promote these two boys, he knew that it would not be easy for anyone, but that was all he could do.

After all, it is not him who is in charge of this small theater now, but Lu Yuanhang. He has lived for most of his life and is extremely shrewd.

There are some things that you can't do often, and if you do them too much, Jiuhang will get bored.

He knows very well that young people are more driven by their own strength. Only older people will put their thoughts more on the younger generations.

He likes Lu Yuanhang's drive.

If Lu Yuanhang knew about this concern, he would probably be moved to tears.

Brother Wang, I didn’t expect that this old man like you is so considerate!

I love you!

But what Wang Jiuling didn't know was that Lu Yuanhang actually had arrangements for these actors.

There is a variety show called cross talk that has new talent, but it seems that this world does not exist yet. As for whether it can reach the popularity of the previous world, it remains to be discussed.

After all, in the previous world, cross talk had a solid foundation, but in this world, Lu Yuanhang was a little unsure.

Therefore, he planned to wait for a while before talking about this program.

When will Lao Lu make a career in this world with his ability in cross talk? If there are newcomers to cross talk, the chance of success in this program will be much greater.

"It should be possible, I'll call him." Lu Yuanhang pondered for a moment, and he could also think of Wang Jiuling's purpose.

It's just a sentence, the more talents there are in the cross talk industry, the happier he will be, and the more famous people are, the more relieved he will be. When cross talk returns to its peak, or even surpasses it, Wang Jiuling will probably laugh even deeper when he dies.

This old man has only one wish in his life.

Although Lu Yuanhang didn't know about Wang Jiuling, his master held Wang Jiuling's hand before leaving and begged him to find Liu Yunmiao and promote cross talk.

But Lu Yuanhang could sense the old man's stubbornness and love for cross talk.

Lu Yuanhang could tell from the fact that Wang Jiuling was becoming more and more cautious when talking to him.

Lu Yuanhang also felt a little sad in his heart. He had no choice but to say it outright, "Senior Brother Wang, you don't have to be like this. I will do whatever I want."

But is it really effective?

"Okay." Wang Jiuling smiled.

Although the tone was a little weak, it was filled with a sense of satisfaction and relief.

It was around 10:30 that night.

A bunch of people gathered in this room.

Look with wide eyes.

Wang, Guan Er Lao.

Lu and Le two people.

Qi and Zhang.

Xue, Xu Erke.

Xiong... um, Lou, Zhang Ertu.

The one to have fun with is Zixi, the daughter-in-law of all the people is Qi Shanshan, and the one Lu Jiu is with is Dong Yan.

All present.

A group of thirteen people all smiled.

Each smile is different, some are pleased, some are helpless, some are happy, some are flattered, some are silly, some are gentle.

In addition to Zhang Shitou, Xue Zilin, Xu Zichao and two apprentices, the thirteen people all have their own cars.

"Let's go to Bonsai Studio!" Lu Yuanhang put his arm around Dong Yan's waist in his Mercedes-Benz G and said to Le Zi and Zi Xi sitting in front.

"Okay." Lezi stepped on the accelerator lightly and the car moved forward.
To be continued...
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