Returning to the stage, Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping began to count the ten minutes in their minds.
It must be calculated. The next program is for Master and Uncle. It cannot be exceeded. It is okay to be a minute or two shorter, so that Teacher Gao can take care of himself.
Anyway, several of them have talked about the venue for a long time, and generally they will not make mistakes in terms of duration.
When the applause stops.
Qi Yuncheng looked at the stadium full of people and said, "Thank you for the applause. The people who came today are indeed very scary, and there are probably even many outside.
For this reason, our cast is not small. My master, Teacher Yu, Teacher Gao and some seniors are all here."
"That's right."
"But it stands to reason that one person should also be present."
"Who is it?" Luan Yunping asked.
"I don't know if you all know about Hou Zhen. We call him Master Hou. He is the eldest son and grandson of Master Hou Baolin. He has been working in our Deyun Society."
When the name of the person was mentioned, the audience below made some noises, which was obviously clear.
Although Qi Yuncheng's voice sounded very messy, they must have listened to a lot of cross talk about cashew chicken and license plate drawing. These two jokes are so popular that they have millions of views on any online platform.
So I didn’t introduce too much, and just started, "Master Hou is actually thinking of our uncle Yu Qianyu."
"What's going on?"
"My master met me, Master Hou, through me, Uncle Yu. It was also because of him that Master Hou came to Deyun Society. One of the reasons why it is so good is that he is his own senior brother."
"Yes, a master."
"Hey~" Qi Yuncheng's expression suddenly changed and he sighed, "I originally planned to perform here with us, but it was indeed delayed due to something, so it's a pity. I guess he feels bad too."
"Oh." Luan Yunping said in surprise, with a little concern, "What happened?"
"There have been activities on World of Warcraft in recent days, and he is afraid of missing them."
"Ouch!!!"
Hahahaha!
Laughter burst out, and Qi Yuncheng was happy himself. He put his hands into his sleeves and said, "Master Hou is such a person. If you let him perform abroad, it's better to let him play games at home without any worries."
Picture."
"That's true."
"This person is so talkative and nagging that his brain can boil."
"The pot is boiling."
"What are you doing? What's the matter? What's the matter? Is it true? Is it true?"
"It's really similar to what I learned."
"But he is a very nice person." Qi Yuncheng stopped imitating his tone and said, "I mentioned just now that he and the eldest brother are his brothers, and they have a good personal relationship, too."
"That's true."
"When we were children, we grew up in an alley. At that time, Uncle Yu Qianyu was a few years older than the other children. He was a kid and he was a captain."
The corners of Luan Yunping's mouth raised, "I had it all when I was a kid."
"Even when we were children." Qi Yuncheng patted himself and said arrogantly, "I am the captain and I am in charge of you guys. At that time, the uncle was the captain and was in charge of the slightly younger Hou Zhen.
Hou Zhen is his team member.
Captain Tiantian and his team members are very happy."
"Ah? Just two people?"
"Who cares about the two kids who talk about cross talk? They play together every day, and they are happy. In fact, in terms of their childhood life at that time..." Qi Yuncheng paused for a moment, glanced at Luan Yunping, and then continued, "It was quite miserable." Luan Yunping responded, "But it's worth remembering."
"There's nothing to eat or play, but it's really sweet to think about it. A big hoop, push it with a hoop, walk for four hours on the street, and now drive them to the street to play for four
Isn’t this crazy when you think about it?”
“It’s not too tiring either.”
"It's so beautiful. Have you ever caught dragonflies?"
"I've played before." Luan Yunping nodded.
"Sometimes when I really don't want to take advantage of me, I take off my vest and swat the dragonfly, which makes me very happy. Especially in the past, children were the happiest during holidays."
"Everyone is happy."
"Why." Qi Yuncheng asked and answered questions like the audience was recalling, "I can change into new clothes, eat good food, and set off cannons during the New Year. I don't know if Mo Erben can set off cannons.
But it’s not like now, where you can buy thousands of dollars worth of fireworks and then pull a cart of fireworks. It was fine when we were young, but uncle and the others didn’t have this when they were young.”
"The main reason is that we are too poor." Luan Yunping stood beside him and kept holding it.
"Throwing a whip on the ground is a prodigal."
"You can't let it go like that."
Qi Yuncheng made a small tearing motion with his hands, "Tear it down, light one with mosquito incense and throw it there, bang! It exploded. This is fun."
Luan Yunping seemed to be happy as she recalled the past, "That's right."
"Although the Hou family has some money, they are reluctant to let their children play with cannons for fear of hurting themselves, so Hou Zhen has never seen them.
The old man could not afford to buy cannons before, so he could only pick up the cannons that others had fired. Whoever throws a cannon will crackle, crackle, crackle, and if there is one that does not go off, pick it up and fire it."
Luan Yunping stretched out her hand and said, "Lie down on the ground and pick it up."
"They were arrested everywhere to see who could use the whip. One family threw a whip and it crackled. Uncle Yu rushed over."
Without saying a word, Qi Yuncheng retracted his hands into his sleeves and moved his body forward to completely cover the hanging firecrackers. The audience laughed a lot when they saw it.
Luan Yunping didn't expect: "Master, why don't you wait until it explodes? Lie down on your head?"
Qi Yuncheng gritted his teeth and touched his coat from top to bottom, "Come together, this piece is all rotten. Oh, don't tell me, there is really no sound."
"You're all lying down, and you're covering the one that didn't make a sound?"
"Look!" Qi Yuncheng held a small firecracker in his right hand and started to fire, "The hard work has not been in vain, great, now I have the control over this cannon."
"Uncle's right to use it?"
"Happy! Hou Zhen is following: Report to the captain, give me the cannon!!"
Luan Yunping: "Why?"
Qi Yuncheng played the role of an old man holding a cannon and yelled, "You are wishful thinking, haven't you seen that my cotton jacket and trousers are rotten? But you are my team member, you can share my happiness."
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"How to share this?" Luan Yunping tilted her head and was very curious.
"This cannon cannot be heard by others, just the two of us, but where can we let it go?"
"You have to hide."
"Hey!" When he saw something, Qi Yuncheng pointed to the side with a smile on his face, "Public toilet."
"Is there no one in the toilet?" Luan Yunping also pointed.
"You two are being naughty, come on! The uncle is in the head, and Hou Zhen is running behind, and they keep running. Uncle Yu went into the toilet first."
After speaking, Qi Yuncheng imitated a dog's panting behind the microphone. This gesture caused a lot of noise, and Luan Yunping immediately broke the guard when she saw it.
"Why do you like this so much? Isn't it a good idea to breathe well at the door before going in? I've been with you for so many years, why do you have such a heavy mouth!!"
Hahahaha!
Luan Yunping turned out the baggage at this moment and laughed more and more.
Qi Yuncheng held his hand on the table and remained silent for a while before speaking, "My uncle's face turned dark."
"They're all poisoned."
“The toilets don’t smell.”
"Have you sucked it in even though you co-wrote it?"
"I'm so happy! Hou Zhen will come in soon, huh huh~"
Qi Yuncheng gasped again, and Luan Yunping was speechless, "This is a big mouthful, and the rest belongs to him."
"Forty minutes, both of them were breathing well. Hou Zhen said: Report to the captain, let him go."
"It should have been released long ago."
Holding a small firecracker between his thumb and forefinger, Qi Yuncheng lowered his head and glanced, "Wait a minute and watch me find more."
"Ouch."
"This is okay, this is plentiful!!" Qi Yuncheng got excited while holding the things, "Hey, hey, hey!"
"What's wrong?"
"There is another shrimp here."
"Okay!! I still have indigestion!!"
Finally, the most disgusting part came. Luan Yunping couldn't stand it anymore, because it was impossible not to imagine the scene, let alone to praise him.
The audience is the same, but this is just the beginning.
"Hey!!" Qi Yuncheng learned an onomatopoeia and started to light the cannon. After lighting the cannon, he immediately threw it to the ground. After throwing it, he put his hands on his knees and wanted to watch it up close.
Luan Yunping quickly pulled her up, "Do you still want to read?"
"Pfft!!!!"
"The voice is muffled."
"The uncle raised his head." Qi Yuncheng pretended to be about to cry. After touching his chest with both hands, he covered his face in discomfort.
Luan Yunping quickly shouted, "Just don't put it on your face!!"
Qi Yuncheng: "Oh~~get it all over me!"
Luan Yunping: "That's not true."
Qi Yuncheng: "Hou Zhen looked at him, you are not bad."
Luan Yunping: "What?"
Qi Yuncheng: "I also ate some shrimp."
Luan Yunping: "Huo! Stop talking about you!!"
……
Hahahahaha!
"Oh!!!"
"Okay!!!"
Quack, quack, quack, quack!
Falling to the bottom is a burden. The moment it came out, the stadium with more than 10,000 people was filled with excitement. Not to mention the laughter, the audience was indeed disgusted.
It’s no longer a matter of imagination or not, the taste is almost there.
"Oh my god, this section is so exciting, I instantly lost all interest in shrimps."
"Although I have never been to a public toilet, I feel inexplicably uncomfortable."
"It seems that there was no reason to oppose the three customs back then."
"It's so delicious, this cross talk is more powerful than real life!!"
……
Upon hearing the noise, Qi Yuncheng was happy as he stepped off the stage. Their restlessness already showed that the encore was a success. It took a lot of effort to leave a deep impression.
Although the impression is a bit dirty, it’s all done if you’re happy.
After a while, the host came up on time to announce the curtain.
After the curtain call, when Guo Degang and Yu Qian came up, the scene was even more joyful. The former adjusted the microphone and spoke first, "I remember the night before we came out, Xiaoyue and Shaobing were eating shrimp dumplings. They were even more delicious.
."
"Oh, okay! It's not disgusting enough."
Hahaha!
There was almost no interruption of laughter in the theater today. Guo Degang nodded firmly, "Life is good, and there is probably nothing we can't digest. Otherwise, Yu Qian and Hou Zhen would have to play with each other again."
"Don't mention it."
"Let me introduce Hou Zhen again. Although he is not here, his story should be passed down on the stage."
"Not dead yet."
We talked about Hou Zhen again. Even if he didn’t come today, I still felt full of participation.
Who told them that actors like to talk about things and even create a lot of them?
As for whether I don’t want to come because I’m playing games, of course it’s a burden and a joke. If I’m given a mission, it’s impossible not to come.
But there are still some things to deal with in China, so it’s not easy to follow.
Just like this, one program after another, tonight's ten programs are enough to satisfy the overseas audience, and when Qi Yuncheng talks to the uncle, the effect of the uncle's crazy speech is even higher than that of a small theater.
That section is the most exciting.
So watching the two of them perform, Guo Degang laughed very happily in the background. At the same time, it also proved that Deyun was indeed becoming more and more prosperous and had established overseas branches, which he had never dared to think of before.
Now it is a matter of course that the establishment is established. It is the local organizations and leaders who took the initiative to contact and make good friends. Otherwise, how could it have been so smooth?
Anyway, since it is established, no matter whether there are special events or not, people will be sent to perform here every year. It is not as good as Yuncheng leading the team or Xiaoyue becoming popular, Xiaoyue leading the team or something.
Even recruiting actors locally is not impossible.
But I'm happy after all. Guo Degang watched his children perform and thought about it, because Yuncheng is really solid in theater performances now. With performances year after year, and several months of touring in the first half of the year, his stage experience has accumulated to a certain extent.
.
Then what he will do next and what he will participate in, the master has no control over.
His idea was to allow Yuncheng to accumulate his cross talk experience, and he had discussed this with others from the beginning. Once the experience is settled, he will no longer have to worry about it as a master, and he will not need to worry as much as before.
There are too many things happening. I am afraid that after listening to Mr. Zhang’s words for so many years, I will fail at the last step. This is a common thing in the circle. I am afraid of the last high step.
Because your vision and gaze will be different after you go up there.
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When Guo Degang thinks about it now, he feels that he was in a trance during that period, but watching the child walk step by step is not wrong no matter what.
Now you can tell it at a glance, it can be said that he is Deyun’s mainstay at the moment.
"Lao Guo, what are you thinking about?"
Suddenly Gao Feng, who was also watching the show, came over to ask with his hands behind his back.
Turning to look at Lao Gao, Guo Degang grinned and said, "What else can you think of? My child, if I didn't discuss it with you Xun back then, I would be worried about everything. Looking at Yuncheng now, maybe I really went too far at that time.
”
Gao Feng waved his hand and started to help him settle the accounts one by one, "I don't think it's too much. On the contrary, you can only be at ease by watching step by step. Otherwise, just by showing variety shows, can you tell me how you can get to know Mr. Yu Kuizhi and the others? Although they are still very busy.
, but Xiqu Yuncheng has made too much progress.
Not to mention other gentlemen, Mr. Jin has also learned a lot, right?
He was so busy that he didn't even have time to go.
Anyway, now I am really going to be an old artist, and now I heard that there is a little girl following me, right? That’s okay.”
As soon as he thought about it, Guo Degang was really satisfied by Gao Feng, and he smiled even more happily, "It's all about children. After getting married, if you have another child, you will feel more responsibility."
"That's why I envy Yuncheng. At his age, he has a lot of things to pursue. If you work harder, it's not impossible for you to go to the Spring Festival Gala last year and he will go to the Spring Festival Gala this year. A working group for the August and September Spring Festival Gala will be established soon. Look.
Which actors will the invitations be sent to at that time?"
"That's all false. It's not necessarily easy to have a baby."
The two senior brothers muttered a few words, which was just nonsense. When they were about to talk, Gao Feng patted his coat and prepared to go on stage.
He was second to none. He had to delay all the programs today, but fortunately there were no problems.
Just a few more minutes at most.
When Gao Feng went up, Qi Yuncheng and Yu Qian naturally stepped down.
"Master!" the former shouted respectfully.
"Hey, let's go down and have a rest."
After laughing, Guo Degang followed him backstage to rest.
To save money for the next program, he had to sit for a while and drink tea to moisten his throat. After moistening his throat, he felt inexplicably emotional and mentioned it to his children.
"After returning to China to get married, our family will visit Mr. Zhang's grave!"
"Okay!"
Qi Yuncheng nodded. He would definitely not forget Mr. Zhang. When the old man was here, he was as good to him as his grandfather.
But this time he could understand that sweeping the grave had some special meaning.
The first is that Deyun has established an overseas branch, and the second is that she has finally gotten married, and she has to go visit the old man no matter what.
It’s a happy grave.
Of course, Mr. Zhang has no blood relationship with him, but he has no father or mother in this life, let alone any higher elders, so Zhang Wenshun is his biological grandfather.
Of course, it’s normal to visit again when you get married.
I can’t rest for too long in the background.
About half an hour later, Guo Degang and Yu Qian took the stage again to perform the last program.
The last program is over and the final curtain calls.
Today's performance ended in a lively atmosphere. At the end, the entire audience stood up and applauded, and then large numbers of people walked toward the stage.
I want to take a photo and get an autograph.
They want these not just to chase stars, but also to commemorate them.
But the overseas performances are not just that. They are performing here just to celebrate the establishment of the branch, so after a busy day or two tonight, they went to perform in other cities.
After all, there are still about ten days left, enough for them to travel to two or three cities.
The ten days passed quickly, and it passed in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, the wedding ceremony was getting closer and closer.
The wedding date is August 8th, which is a very good day. My wife, Wang Hui, also found someone to calculate it.
But when Qi Yuncheng was about to come back, Song Yi was nervous and worried at home. The closer he got to the wedding, the busier he became. However, her husband said that he would think about it after he came back.
Otherwise, she would not be able to handle all these tasks as a girl.
Don’t look at getting married like getting a certificate, just take wedding photos and book a banquet and that’s it.
But the process that day and the previous few days was very complicated.
"Master's wife, when will master come back?"
At this moment, in a low-luxury house on the Fourth Ring Road of Yanjing, a little girl muttered while writing her summer homework.
Song Yi sat on the sofa and watched TV while responding, "Tomorrow."
"Let's pick him up together then?"
"Okay!!"
"Then, Mistress, can I come to attend when you get married?"
"Are you participating?" Song Yi's eyes while watching the TV suddenly turned to the little girl at the table not far away, "You won't go to your master and directly surrender to the enemy on the wedding day?"
"..."
Zhou Gulan, who was writing English words, suddenly froze while holding the pen, and continued writing after a second or two, "No, definitely not!"