Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 405 There is always someone who is useless, so why can’t it be me!
Chapter 405 There is always someone who is useless, so why can’t it be me!
Qi Yuncheng was more interested in Third Brother’s hot searches than his own, after reading a series of comments.
Without saying a word, I called over to express my condolences.
"Third brother, congratulations, it's on the hot search."
"You congratulated me!" Kong Yunlong, who was also at home, couldn't laugh or cry. "Master just sent me a small note to tell me about this. Watch the fun online."
Qi Yuncheng nodded, he also saw it, it was so meager that it was quite exciting.
Not only Master, Luan Yunping also posted photos of her previous collaborations with him, saying that she was lucky enough to have collaborated with the man in black, and the sesame biscuits were different, directly stating that she had ordered firecrackers with the man in black.
"Are you having breakfast at home now?" Kong Yunlong said again.
"Hmm!"
"Hey... it's really a pity that you stopped acting just after it became a hot topic. You don't even act in small theaters anymore, right?"
"That's right, but I'll come over from time to time to take a look. I'll also ask Lanlan to perform a section later. In addition, there's something they don't understand about the Nine-Zi Department, so you can take a closer look."
"Okay! Just rest for a year and leave these things to me, the man in black."
……
Qi Yuncheng was very happy after saying a few words, and then hung up the phone.
After the death, this feeling is still lingering. It is indeed a fun thing. There are so many paparazzi these days.
But after breakfast.
He still has things to do.
Since it was agreed that Zhou Gulan would perform in a small theater, she would definitely need to practice more on the bass drum. She had not learned it for such a long time and needed to spend a lot of time recovering.
This is why she often comes here, not just for fun.
And Song Yi rarely stopped watching her favorite TV series, sitting on the sofa and watching her husband teach Lan Lan how to sing the drum, treating this as her morning leisure.
So it took me half a day to see it.
After a morning of practice, Qi Yuncheng began to take out all the vegetables he bought yesterday and cook a good meal.
As for how much meat and chicken you should eat during pregnancy, who cares about that?
He is not one of those people with erroneous views. A woman is reluctant to give up food when she is pregnant.
Anyway, it’s good to take care of him. I hope they will both take care of him by then, so that he will have an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.
After sealing the box like this, Qi Yuncheng stayed quietly at home for two or three days. These days were undoubtedly the most comfortable days because he didn't have to worry about anything.
Just watch them eat, drink and have fun.
But then he followed Grandpa Shi to attend the rehearsal of the Tianjing Spring Festival Gala.
The studio of Tianjing TV is at Tianjing TV, so traveling back and forth is a must, and the rehearsal scene this time is indeed quite big.
We invited a lot of familiar faces.
But there are more performers of folk arts. Who is called the hometown of folk arts, and the audience will be more attracted to them.
Therefore, in a Tianjing Spring Festival Gala, there are five or six language programs alone, which accounts for a relatively large proportion.
As for when he went there, Qi Yuncheng also met a very familiar gentleman, none other than Mr. Ma Zhiming, whom he had seen for a long time.
Tianjing Spring Festival Gala, is it possible not to invite the young master?
Unless he is in poor health, everyone knows that he has heart problems and has undergone many surgeries.
However, in the rehearsal lounge, not only the young master was present, but also his partner Huang Zuming and his son Ma Liujia. Their program was a group show.
"Ancestor! Hello! I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm sorry I haven't contacted you often. How are you?"
When he met someone, Qi Yuncheng felt guilty while talking. Since attending Young Master's special show, he has rarely contacted him.
Ma Zhiming, who was about to turn gray-haired, showed a kind smile. After not seeing each other for so long, the child had changed a lot and he also spoke.
"Although I am getting older, I still watch the news. I know that you are busy, touring and performing abroad. It is better for you young people to be busy and not to be idle like us, but I want to ask something." p>
"You said."
Standing in front of the ancestor, Qi Yuncheng smiled and had a respectful attitude.
"I may not have complete information. I heard that you stopped performing. What happened? You haven't performed for a year? Did you encounter anything?"
When it came to this, Shi Fukuan helped to explain, but he had to call him uncle, after all, their team had lowered their seniority.
"Uncle Master, that's because Yuncheng got married and had a child, so he decided to spend time with her. No strange accident happened."
"Oh! So that's it." Ma Zhiming sat on the stool and patted his thigh lightly, "I was still wondering what happened. Children are okay. Although career is very important, family is also so important.
But it’s a pity that when my child got married, I was in the hospital for a review and couldn’t go.”
"Ancestor, you said it's serious. Your health is urgent."
"What program are you going to talk about today?"
"Tell me about an early program that Grandpa Shi and Grandpa Hou performed on the Spring Festival Gala."
"Tell me, my child, you are much better than before. It's only been a while now. If you give me some more time, maybe you can have your own world."
Ma Zhiming said this from the bottom of his heart, because the more I see my children now, the more I feel that they have changed every year, so I look forward to the changes in the next five or ten years.
When Qi Yuncheng heard this, he could only thank his husband for his expectations. As for whether there would be any future, he had no idea. What Quyi has to do now is to inherit and carry forward.
If he does this well, he feels that he has a great effect.
At the same time, this is also the task of all actors.
Not much time.
While several people were chatting, the Tianjing Spring Festival Gala began to rehearse.
There is no audience under the rehearsal studio, only some personnel from the satellite TV station. Of course, more of them are the leaders to see the effect, regardless of who is sitting below.
For crosstalk actors, they are all audiences, so they can say whatever they want. Even during the crosstalk performance, he and Mr. Shi made everyone present laugh with their live performances.
This all requires patience.
After the rehearsal, all the actors left one after another and began to wait for the official performance of Tianjing Spring Festival Gala tomorrow.
But when he left the TV station building, Shi Fukuan said a few words to his grandson, "Let's go back after we have dinner. I have something to tell you. Aren't you taking a year off this year?"
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"Hmm!"
"After the baby is born, you will most likely have to go to the Spring Festival Gala again?"
"Which station is it from?"
"CCTV!"
"CCTV?" Qi Yuncheng paused in his steps, not knowing the confidence his husband gave him. You must know that CCTV and local stations are completely different.
Shi Fukuan continued, "When the Spring Festival Gala program team was established this year, I had some acquaintances, and they considered inviting you, and the phone calls were made. But due to some reasons, it was delayed. We will see how the Spring Festival Gala studio is established this year, but I think you
It is very possible to get it.
There are no cross talk actors of your age as good as you, so even if you are accepted, it is a matter of course."
The grandfather and grandson were talking to each other, and they were really not outsiders. Otherwise, Shi Fukuan would not have said this information. If it were released casually and the media found out, it would be a piece of remarkable news.
After being stunned for a while, Qi Yuncheng started to move again and accompanied his grandfather out of the building. However, he kept thinking about this matter in his heart. Going to the CCTV Spring Festival Gala was indeed an honor in the eyes of others.
Being on the biggest stage in the country is an experience of my life.
But he is different. The Spring Festival Gala cross talk is indeed too difficult. You don’t know how many times you have to review it. The key is whether you can participate even if you are invited.
Because there are not many programs that were invited and then canceled. Even when Master and Uncle were on it, the original jokes were not good, and then it was changed to 2013's The Prodigal Son.
"Grandpa, you really scared me."
Shi Fukuan laughed in amusement and stared at the child with confusion, "Others are happy, why are you still afraid?"
"It's true that it's too troublesome to go to the Spring Festival Gala, first trial, second trial and so on. I'm afraid my wife will still be in confinement at that time."
"You have to take good care of yourself during the confinement period, otherwise you will get sick, but it won't be a problem. The actual busy period is around January, when it has been a month or two since Xiao Song gave birth. Anyway, I will invite you when I see you, really.
I invite you to try it."
"Okay, let's talk about it then, it's still early."
Qi Yuncheng could only say this, and then followed Grandpa Shi to find a nearby restaurant to eat.
After eating, Shi Fukuan still had some things to do here, so he, a child, rushed back to Yanjing as soon as possible.
I want to be with my wife-in-law, but the main reason is to pick up her parents, and we must have a fun time together during the Chinese New Year.
After waiting for someone to take it over, the house was indeed more festive than usual.
When your daughter is pregnant, parents should not pay close attention to her, because this is their future granddaughter or grandson.
Once they arrive, Qi Yuncheng can attend the Tianjing Spring Festival Gala with peace of mind.
So I went to Tianjing again the next day, New Year's Eve. Before the show started, actors like them must arrive early.
To handle temporary changes.
It’s a live broadcast after all.
As soon as he passed by, the family was busy preparing dinner.
Song's mother was washing things in the kitchen. When she came out to get things, she looked at her daughter and said, "I think my son-in-law is pampering you a little too much."
"Not too much, not too much at all."
Upon hearing her mother's nagging, Song Yi immediately replied, "My cooking skills are much better, which proves that I am also a kitchen person. Besides, I am pregnant, and you still have the heart to let me do things. Am I?
Your biological ones."
"I don't know you about this? What I want to say is that I have never seen any actor stop acting for a year just to take care of his wife. At most, he would go home to take care of her while performing."
"Hey!" Song Yi was happy when he said this, "This shows that my husband loves me, and it also shows that your son-in-law is good."
"Okay, do we still know? I could see it from the beginning, but I'm just getting more and more worried that he will pamper you like a slacker in the future."
"You talk about me again, mom talks about me every time. Dad, listen to me."
There were only three of them at home. Song Yi immediately turned on the coquettish mode and shouted to his father who was also in the kitchen. After shouting, he put half an orange peeled on the coffee table into his mouth and ate while mumbling.
"Can't you praise me? I also have many advantages."
"Yeah? What are the advantages? Tell me."
"..." Song Yi sat stunned on the sofa, her eyes becoming more and more blurred while watching the TV. For a while, she couldn't even name a single advantage of herself.
No, I must have advantages.
There must be.
But the more he thought about Song Yi, the less he could remember what his own advantages were.
I'm not very good at cooking. I was told by my husband before that I was disobedient. There are many people who are better than me in acting, not to mention my figure. My chest is definitely not as big as that of some female stars, but I'm not bad in other places, but
It doesn’t seem to be a good advantage.
In this case, what does my husband like about me?
Does she look good? That’s not right. My husband doesn’t seem to be attracted to good-looking girls. After all, there are so many female fans who are prettier than me.
Not to mention that he is so popular that even popular female celebrities can be contacted.
In other words, because you confessed your love, you had no choice but to accept it?
Oh my God! When she thought of this, Song Yi started to lose her guard. She must ask her husband when he comes back!
We’ve been together for so long, and I’ve never asked him properly.
But just as she was thinking about it, Mother Song took some things into the kitchen and muttered, "The only thing you can say is that you found my son-in-law. The rest is obvious."
This time Song Yi didn't have anything to say to refute, and he was speechless. He didn't expect that he was such a waste.
Compared with her husband, he has too many advantages.
He is serious and responsible in his work and has good professional skills. He has heard many people say that his husband's business is the best among his peers.
It can also hold a crowd of 10,000 people, and it looks good.
I can still make money, I'm nice to people, and I feel very safe.
"Hey!"
Sighing, Song Yi continued to peel the oranges, then stuffed them into his mouth one by one, feeling like he was accepting reality.
There are always people who are useless, so why can't it be me? Besides, it is virtue for a woman to have no talent. I should be able to go a long way by following this path.
"What kind of food does my son-in-law like to eat? How soon will he be back tonight? I'll leave some food for him."
Suddenly Mother Song came out and asked again.
"He..." Song Yi didn't have to think about it after being together for so long, "He can eat anything. It seems that he doesn't eat anything. The only thing he doesn't eat is fat meat. I asked him why he didn't eat it, and he didn't know.
I can’t eat it.”
"Hey! I was also a child who suffered a lot in my early years. I also know some things through Teacher Guo. Unlike you, you had nothing you didn't like to eat since you were a child, and you ran around everywhere. Now I can't figure out more and more what you did when you were a child.
I went to the hospital for stitches on my chin."
Song Yi looked aggrieved. She knew from the beginning that her mother was very satisfied with her husband, otherwise the marriage would not have been so happy.
But after getting together with her husband, my mother compared herself with him.
The only thing that was not mentioned was that when her husband was around, Song Yi's desire to see her husband suddenly exploded in her chest, otherwise she would really be talked about to death.
Turning grief and anger into appetite, Song Yi killed another orange, then angrily picked up the remote control to find Tianjing TV that her husband wanted to watch.
But even if the TV is turned on, Tianjing TV’s Spring Festival Gala has just started, and it will be at least half an hour before my husband appears.