When the rich smoke floated between Li Dian's fingers, his whole face fell into a dullness.

Lai Yang has known Li Dian for a long time and has never seen him like this.

This made him feel uneasy.

"Laiyang, I'll tell you something, you... are a little prepared."

"Uh... Then let me order one first."

Lai Yang pulled open the stool and sat down, lit the fire a few times, but he couldn't hit it.

Li Dian, who was standing beside him, had a deeper expression when he saw this scene.

"Laiyang, my mother came to Shanghai tonight. She asked me to take back the 100,000 yuan of investment in the theater!"

Bang!

The flames suddenly rushed out, but Lai Yang's hand lit the cigarette was frozen.

A few seconds later, he looked up at Li Dian, whose face turned pale and his expression was lost.

"I was taking the family money at that time, but now she came here to ask for it, and... we had a bad relationship."

"So you...you, what do you think?"

Laiyang's sunny mood today was immediately blocked by the haze.

At present, where can there be 100,000 yuan withdrawal in the theater?

With this, the foundation of the theater was shaken.

But Lai Yang couldn't say this openly. After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, he looked at Li Dian.

"You know the situation in our theater, why don't you discuss it with your aunt?"

The long ashes in Li Dian's hand fell. He pinched the cigarette butt that was about to burn at the root, took a sip and nodded.

"I won't be there for the performance tonight, you can host it. I'll talk to her."

After saying that, the two fell into silence.

Based on Lai Yang's understanding of Li Dian, he is a person who is very meticulous and smart, and is good at analyzing problems.

Otherwise, how could he call him Military Advisor Li?

But even so, when he talked to his mother, there was a layer of thick fog on his face that could not be melted.

In this way, Lai Yang felt very unsure.

This state of depression continued until the evening performance.

Due to the influence of the comic, the number of audiences in the evening was not large, and about thirty audiences came forward.

Qianying also came, sitting in the middle, and she even gave her love when Laiyang appeared.

But Tianjing didn't come. She resumed work tomorrow and should be quite busy recently.

Lai Yang had something to do, so he didn't have that passion to tell jokes, and he kept them all in mind.

Suddenly, a couple whispered in front of the house.

"Hey, I've heard this joke somewhere else, and it's probably plagiarized."

Lai Yang was stunned by this, and the other party immediately stopped whispering, but the look of looking at him was strange.

The scene suddenly became unstable on the stage, and Qian Ying off the stage didn't know why.

In the backstage, Yuan Shengda, Alu and others walked out suspiciously and looked at Lai Yang who had stopped abruptly.

Yuan Shengda even used his finger to draw a big question mark in the air?

"Ahem... I just thought of something else. Sorry, everyone, I'm so annoyed recently because someone has copied the jokes recently."

Yuan Sheng looked at each other in a daze.

What if Lai Yang improvises?

A funny comedy on the spot?

Although talk shows are called talk shows, in fact, every joke has to be polished countless times.

Each actor may only talk for about ten minutes when he appears on stage.

But in these ten minutes, you need to practice on the open wheat for at least one month, or even longer, before you can use it for commercial performances.

This is why I would rather have a conflict with Lai Yang than tell the jokes I copied back.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sweaty!

"The joke was copied, and someone asked me what I felt? Uh... I think, just like the gods in Journey to the West, I woke up and found that the Vajra Bracelet and other things were stolen, but I was even more distressed than the gods, because they were stolen by their own mounts."

A burst of sighs and laughter came from the audience.

"Right, you said we are not familiar with me. It's not appropriate to steal my jokes. Of course, some people have said it. It doesn't matter if you steal it. It doesn't matter if you steal it. Everyone plagiarizes each other. Oh ~ No, it's different. If you tell me my jokes, it's completely out of place. Do you know what it feels like to be incompatible?"

Lai Yang looked at the audience, and the atmosphere was a little relaxed than before.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lai Yang, waiting for his answer.

"Everyone has read Journey to the West. When Tang Monk used to stay in the past, he would definitely say, "Hello donor, I came from the Tang Dynasty in the east, praying to Buddha and praying for sutras in the west. I passed by here and wanted to stay one night, right? Then if it was changed to Tang Monk knocked on the door and put his hand on the owner's shoulder."

Lai Yang blinked: "Hey, old man! The four of us are here tonight, see how to arrange it."

"Puchi~hahaha..."

This joke exploded instantly.

"Brother Yang is quite talented." Alu muttered at the corner of his mouth.

"That must be done. I used to feel like he was always hiding~hehe~" Song Wen also smiled humbly.

When Yuan Sheng was about to say something, he suddenly looked at the door, his expression was frozen for a few seconds, and he hugged.

"Right, do you feel out of place?"

Lai Yang was in a state on the stage, and continued to hold the microphone and said while imitating.

"Sun Wukong went to save people, stood at the door of the monster cave and shouted, "Oh! Call out your people."

Qianying giggled, rubbing her eyes while taking out her mobile phone to record the video.

"Every actor has his own golden sentence, which is his own unique symbol. He cannot be plagiarized by others. He will feel inappropriate. What does it feel like? That is equivalent to one day when Tota Li Tianwang got up and found out, darn! The tower was stolen!"

The audience laughed and leaned back and forth. Lai Yang rubbed his eyes, imitating the sleeping Tota Li Tianwang, shouting.

"what to do?!"

Lai Yang touched his chin and looked thoughtful: "That won't work... I'll steal someone else's? Hey, I saw that the pipa of the Demon Lihai (one of the Four Heavenly Kings) was good a while ago, so I stole it back?"

The audience burst into laughter, and Lai Yang also stood up.

"Then the Magic Lihai will give me the same mood now. Haha, just say you just steal it. Let's just keep it quietly, are you holding it in your hand, afraid that I can't see it, right?"

This call     back (the laugh point of the ring) made the audience applaud wildly!

"At that time, I went to find a plagiarist to argue, and I asked me not to copy, and people asked me to ask me, did you register the copyright? You don't seem to make sense if you listen to this."

"But if we bring it back to Journey to the West, imagine that after the Heavenly Court Conference, Mo Lihai smiled and came to the side of the Pipatian and sent a cigarette first."

Lai Yang imitated the smoky look down and bowed, and the audience burst into applause.

"Come on, King of Heaven, Yan, hey~ That's our pipa, mine."

"your?"

Lai Yang imitated Li Tianwang for a second and said with a serious expression, "Then can you agree with it if you call it?"

The scene was bombed!

Applause swarmed in.

Even the two viewers who were muttering at the front row at the beginning laughed and clapped.

Lai Yang was also happy. Just as he was about to continue, he suddenly found that Tianjing had come at some point, and he was leaning against the wall and chatting with Yuan Shengda.

Can the two of them still chat?
Chapter completed!