Old Xue Yinqing looked at the comments about himself on the Internet uncertainly, and he was a little panicked.

He had already given up, thinking that there might be something wrong with his boss, so he put aside the hype he was doing.

After all, what he meant in his words was that the broadcast of this episode of Base Camp was to help him hype up. As a result, the popularity of the boss and Deng Qu almost died down, and he didn't see any impact on his performance.

Who knew...such a thing suddenly popped up??

The iron-clad Xue Zilin?

Will you be a pariah next time?

This special code...

So Xue Zilin panicked.

He thinks he is popular because of negative comments...

Isn't this just playing with yourself? Yes, the popularity has really risen. Every day when I talk about cross talk, people line up to see me and I can't even see the side.

But I’m just making fun of myself! This is completely different from the kind of enthusiasm I imagined!

Xue Zilin always felt stuck in his heart. He no longer had the expectation of suddenly becoming famous.

Therefore, when talking about cross talk, his interest was inevitably wilted.

However, the audience couldn't notice it, and they still made noises every day, wanting to take photos with Lao Xue and ask for autographs.

In addition, Lao Xue's acting skills are really good, and his master's ability to praise him also matches him very well.

These viewers had nothing to do and took short videos of him talking about cross talk and singing songs, and posted them on Douyin and funny apps. Anyway, Xue Zilin's popularity has been high recently.

When everyone adds fuel to the flames, when netizens love someone alone, you can reach heights that are difficult for others to reach.

In addition, Xue Zilin does have his own abilities, and he can maintain this reputation.

And netizens don’t really look down on Xue Zilin. In short, they express their love for your cuteness in a joking manner.

But what Xue Zilin wants is not this kind of popularity. What he wants even more is to become an artist. A respected artist.

Therefore, Xue Zilin felt a little uncomfortable.

Even though the team members he led were obviously more respectful towards Xue Zilin, they called him Brother Xue and called him Master Liu.

Xue Zilin still feels that there is always a thorn stuck in this prosperity.

So his interest was not too high.

Just because it's hard for others to discover it doesn't mean that his master, Mr. Liu, can't find it.

Mr. Liu is in his fifties this year, which is not too old in comparison. However, due to his wandering in his youth, he looks like an old man in his sixties or seventies.

But at any rate, his body is still strong. When he speaks on stage, he is still full of energy.

When performing on stage these days, the old gentleman discovered that something was wrong with his apprentice.

His reputation has become bigger, which is a good thing. Many people have come to see his apprentice recently. How could he not know that his apprentice has become a role?

He could even feel that his apprentice's reputation was much higher than the joy of eating with his master.

The old gentleman is getting older, and it was not easy to wander for half a life. But finally seeing that his life has made progress and his apprentice has become a good person, he is naturally happy.

But in the past few days, his apprentice's behavior made him feel that something was wrong.

At noon that day, the old man and Xue Zilin left the stage to the warm welcome of the 300 or so audience members.

Backstage, a bunch of team members came up to flatter them, and they were as enthusiastic as sons when they saw them.

The old gentleman nodded expressionlessly and casually came to sit on a sofa.

"Pour tea." The old gentleman sat upright and said to Xue Zilin casually.

"Yes." Xue Zilin nodded, poured the boiled hot water on the master, and handed it to the old gentleman.

Seeing that his apprentice was a little distracted, the old gentleman didn't say much. He took a sip of tea, sat down comfortably, stared at Xue Zilin, and suddenly said: "Boy, tell me?"

Xue Zilin was stunned, "What did you say?"

The old man looked at Xue Zilin with a half-smile, and took another sip of a cup of tea. After finishing the drink, he said: "I stumbled on the stage at least three times in the past two days. Do you really think I am blind, old man?"

Xue Zilin scratched his head, "I didn't pay much attention."

"Didn't you pay much attention?" Mr. Liu's tone became slightly more serious, "You were trained by me. I know your condition better than you!"

Xue Zilin sighed, shook his head and said nothing.

"If you have something on your mind, just say it." The old man continued to stare at Xue Zilin.

Xue Zilin opened his mouth but stopped talking.

"Because of the boss?" the old gentleman continued to ask.

The boss here is Lu Yuanhang. People of the older generation are still not used to being called boss.

Xue Zilin nodded, glanced at the old gentleman, lowered his head and shook it again.

"What's the point? Just say what you have to say!" The old man was a little impatient. He stared at Xue Zilin and said coldly: "Now that you are famous and your wings are strong, you don't take the old man seriously anymore?"

"I didn't!" Xue Zilin shook his head subconsciously.

"Then just say it." The old gentleman continued to stare at Xue Zilin.

Xue Zilin looked at the old gentleman's face and smiled bitterly. After a while, he slowly said: "It's just because of the reputation."

"Huh?" The old gentleman was startled.

Xue Zilin took a deep breath and looked into the old man's eyes, "Actually, his fame is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more audiences these days, which is indeed a good thing." After saying that, Xue Zilin smiled bitterly: "But this is not the same as

I thought something was different."

"What?" the old gentleman sneered, "You have food but you still think it's greasy?"

Xue Zilin stared at the old gentleman and said word by word: "I want to be an artist, but my boss is trying to lead me to another path."

The old gentleman was slightly startled and looked at Xue Zilin. After a while, the coldness on the old gentleman's face subsided. He smiled gently and said to Xue Zilin: "Come here."

Xue Zilin was stunned, then stepped forward to the old gentleman and squatted in front of him.

The old gentleman lowered his head, looked at his apprentice in front of him, and stretched out his hand.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound suddenly fell on Xue Zilin's face.

Xue Zilin looked at his master with his face covered in disbelief. He couldn't understand.

"Mr. Liu!"

"this……"

"Don't be impulsive, Mr. Liu."

The people standing around were also confused.

"Don't worry about it." Mr. Liu smiled slightly at the people standing, "I'm here to educate my apprentices, so please stay out of the way."

"This..." The people around him looked a little confused.

"Are you still a human being?" The old gentleman ignored them and stared at Xue Zilin, his voice as cold as ice.

"When you and I, the master and the apprentice, had nothing to eat, were hungry and cold, looked down upon, and had no other choice, who took us in?" The old man's voice became louder and louder, "We couldn't even buy a new one back then.

Even clothes have to be deducted and deducted, and now you can make a down payment on a house in the capital, who gets the credit?"

Xue Zilin said nothing. He still couldn't understand why the master hit him.

"It's the boss!" The old man gritted his teeth and looked at Xue Zilin.

"Alas." People around looked at the old gentleman and walked out one after another. "The old gentleman is still a loyal man!"

After everyone left, the old man looked at the empty backstage and continued to stare at Xue Zilin: "Think carefully, you can be a dog as a human being, but don't be a white-eyed wolf."

"I didn't!" Xue Zilin's tone was aggrieved.

"Shut up!" The old gentleman stared at Xue Zilin.

Then, the old gentleman slowly approached Xue Zilin, his voice was low and inarticulate, "Please keep some things in your heart honestly, and then say them out when it's time to say them."

Xue Zilin's face was slightly startled.

"It's best to keep it in your heart for the rest of your life." The old gentleman's eyes flashed with an unknown light. "Do you understand?"

"Got it."

"You know shit."

…………

Lu Yuanhang is very leisurely these days.

Take a break from your busy schedule.

In terms of announcements, Lu Yuanhang even asked Zhang Min to push it.

Zhang Min was a little unhappy at first, but Lu Yuanhang said directly: Make every effort to prepare for the Spring Festival Gala. This sentence sealed Zhang Min's lips.
To be continued...