On the phone, Qi Yuncheng felt a little complicated when he listened to his master's wife's words.
They did work hard for a long time in this scene, and the whole process was completed with the guidance of teachers, otherwise it would be impossible for them to be with the young people alone.
Especially when he was in the queue, he made a lot of progress through the combination of teachers and systematic experience.
This is true whether it is the rhyme or otherwise.
After saying a few words to the master's wife, the phone seemed to be picked up by the master, and he laughed as soon as he answered it.
"Young Master, we have watched all the plays today. It's amazing to be able to sing operas."
After Master’s praise, Qi Yuncheng was so happy that he was almost gone, “Stop talking about it, don’t you understand the reasons that can be ticked out?
Both teachers teach them step by step, but this period is too precious. I have learned a lot of things, and the teacher teaches a lot during practice..."
It was like a child learning something novel at school, Qi Yuncheng was excited to tell his master, while Guo Degang was listening there and nodding.
The scene made Wang Hui a little happy for a moment. Both the master and the apprentice were so happy, as if they were back to the time when they watched their children make progress.
But after a while, Guo Degang still told the subsequent arrangements.
It's okay to help Xiaoyue play the role, he does 100%.
But when it comes to the Marquis helping to measure his life, he is a little hesitant.
"Master, is it really the marquis? Can you change someone else?"
"how?"
"A long time ago, I told the Marquis to criticize the Three Kingdoms. When I was talking, I couldn't tell who was the funny guy and who was the supporting guy. If you want to talk about the mother-child joke, the Marquis can be more talkative than the mother-child joke."
Guo Degang took his cell phone and looked like he couldn't help it, "Oh, then I told the Marquis that he must come, and it's not good to go over now."
"This..." Qi Yuncheng paused and had to nod, "Okay, that's all."
"Yeah! It's just a second, I'll talk to you carefully. Where is your daughter, and she's still filming now?"
"Yes. It will take some time to come back. I've seen it before."
"Where is where I can see if I can pass by next time when I plan my itinerary. I can also go and see if I can pass by. At that time, I will bring a few more people and I can't let the crew bully our daughter."
Really in the tone of a gangster, Qi Yuncheng kept smiling and nodding, "Don't worry, she is doing well. We call and video almost every day."
"That's good, but we still have to go over and take a look. By the way, remember to add more clothes and stop catching a cold when changing seasons. If you don't like Shaobing's tiger calf, he won't catch a cold without wearing clothes."
"Okay, I remember, I must wear thicker."
The two of them said something or not, and the master and apprentice hung up the phone. There is no need to say it too long, just come here tomorrow and continue chatting.
And then.
Everything was prepared for Yue Yunpeng’s special session, but Guo Degang and the others were not worried about it, and Huanyu Company will confirm everything.
No matter what promotion or ticket sales are, the actors are concerned about, at most, whether the tickets are sold out.
However, it took a long time from publicity to the beginning, so at the end of November, when it was cold, Yue Yunpeng went to perform his special show at Poly Theater.
Since Qi Yuncheng and Hou Zhen were just two, they could not be used so early, but the former was different. They followed Yue Yunpeng to the venue very early.
He told the Marquis to show up on time after he told him that he would appear on time, so he knew how late he was.
"Senior brother, I thank you. If you hadn't helped you out, I think you might not have sold all the tickets today."
As soon as he entered the backstage, because of the heating, Yue Yunpeng took off his thick coat and muttered.
He did think so in his mind, otherwise he would not be able to sell out a place with more than a thousand people. It would be his greatest estimate to be able to sell five or six pieces.
Qi Yuncheng was too lazy to deal with him. He was able to hold it because his popularity was coming. He was very curious when he turned around and looked at the actors who came with him.
The only people who just arrived were him, Yue Yunpeng, Sun Yue, Zhang Helun and Lang Heyan, but there was still a pair of assistants who didn't come.
"How long will Xiao Meng and Jiuliang come? Their opening today."
As soon as he asked, Zhang Helun suddenly said, "I heard that Xiao Meng has a fever. I guess he is in the hospital now. There are quite a lot of people in Deyun Club recently."
Qi Yuncheng was a little surprised. He didn't know this at all, because he was studying during the day now. At best, he participated in the venue arranged by the company at night, and never met anyone else all day long.
So I really don’t understand the news about the small theater, so I asked quickly. “How long has it been? It’s today?”
"It's almost the same. I went to the hospital last night with a fever, but I called and he said that his throat was not broken either, so he would definitely come."
"I really don't know that Xiao Meng has a fever."
Qi Yuncheng's heart sank. He thought it would be smooth, but he didn't expect something happened to the actor. I don't know how sick Xiao Meng was.
Yue Yunpeng was also worried about his words, but he often stayed in small theaters, so he also learned about it in advance.
There is no way, I can only wait first.
A few people stayed in the backstage for a while, made out their coats, chatted, and looked at the theater. After a while, it was time for the audience passage to be opened.
The moment it opens.
As the scenes appeared, a large number of spectators began to find seats to enter the venue in a noisy way.
More than a thousand seats are not small, so it will take a while to make a fuss.
And at 7:00.
Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang finally arrived at the theater, but looking at the situation, except for their voices, the others were not very good.
Especially the face is visible to the naked eye, and the whole person is as angry as he cannot lift his body, and is relatively listless.
"How many degrees of burned? Why doesn't it improve after a day? What medicine did you take?" Xiao Yue asked with concern.
Zhou Jiuliang added next to it, "Mr. Meng's fever reached forty degrees when he went to the hospital, but now it's lowered a little.
But I came in a hurry and got up and finished my meal.
Is there any hot water? I took the medicine by the way."
“What about this.”
As he spoke, Zhou Jiuliang quickly followed Qi Yuncheng over and poured hot water first, but Meng Hetang sat on the chair and smiled on the unenergetic face.
"It's serious. I'm almost done. Don't care about me. Senior brother, how long has it been now, I'd better change into my coat first. If you want to take medicine later."
When he said this, Zhou Jiuliang had already brought the hot water over. Now it was another cold day, and there were hot water and other backstages.
Meng Hetang had no choice but to take the medicine with the cup and then quickly change the coat. The show started soon. You can't delay it just because you are sick.
Not a moment.
It takes twenty minutes to spend.
After time.
There was a lot of applause at the Poly Theater, and the female host went on stage to report.
"Thank you all for coming to Poly Theater to watch Yue Yunpeng's personal show today. So for the first program, please enjoy "Learn from the Deaf and Mute"! Performer Meng Hetang, Zhou Jiuliang!"
Quji guji guji guji guji!
Applause was given.
Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang walked onto the stage with smiles, while Qi Yuncheng, Yue Yunpeng, Zhang Helun and others were also watching from the side, but the former's spirit was indeed not good to see with the naked eye.
However, after getting on stage, I tried my best to do my best to speak and express my expression.
Moreover, in order to start the hot game, Meng Hetang and his partner threw out a few small bags and directly wanted to perform a lively and lively atmosphere because there were still too many people talking below.
It's a little quiet.
"Everyone, I'll perform a unique skill. No one in Deyun Club can do this. What about Yue Yunpeng or Qi Yuncheng? If they can do this, I'll die."
Zhou Jiuliang stood beside him and said, "Would you like to prepare the coffin for you? I remember there is a family that can give you a discount."
"What a mess, who has a coffin is still on sale."
"You can go anyway."
After saying a few words, someone was watching their performance, but a smile appeared on his face because of a few words.
At the same time, Zhou Jiuliang looked at Meng Hetang stretched out his hand to make a request, and moved the table a little bit, "Then come on, let's see it for everyone."
"Please be optimistic for everyone."
The iron threshold is to hold one leg with your hands and then jump over it with the other leg.
It looks simple, but it actually has a certain difficulty, not to mention that Meng Hetang can jump over and jump back to do it.
It is more difficult to jump back.
Meng Hetang jumped suddenly with his feet. When he landed on the ground with a bang, the audience in the front row kept applauding, but Meng Hetang had not put his hands yet. He tried his best to go his legs.
Go back.
When the moment when one foot landed successfully, many viewers saw it and thought it was amazing. Very few people who spoke crosstalk saw this.
But just as the audience was focusing a little, Meng Hetang felt like the line was broken, and she knelt on the ground unexpectedly, pulling her hands tightly at the edge of the table.
Seeing this, Zhou Jiuliang and the people on the side curtain were shocked.
That feeling of embarrassment and weakness is not something I can do at all.
But Qi Yuncheng and the others on the side curtain could come out, so Zhou Jiuliang could only go over and support him quickly. Meng Hetang said that, with both hands on the table and tried his best to get up.
If you don't get up, it's a performance accident.
This is a spirit of being an actor, and it cannot make the audience feel uncomfortable, so when you kneel down, you will feel a little desperately getting up.
And why is this? I really have a severe fever.
If you don’t move a lot, it’s really nothing. When you hit the iron threshold and fall down, your mind will suddenly become weak and your body will become soft.
This is not something you can hold on if you want to.
Fortunately, the audience did not think that this was a stage accident, but was just a burden or appearance made by the performers. The crosstalk actors liked to slap themselves in the face to amuse the audience.
So when Meng Hetang stood up and found that the audience was not concerned, it was a great blessing in disguise, and then he held the table and continued to speak.
"How are you guys!!!"
Zhou Jiuliang saw him holding the table firmly before letting go, and said, "I almost bought you a coffin. This time I won't be discounted, I'll give you it for nothing."
"What did you say?"
Ha ha ha ha!
Some laughter appeared in the noisy audience below, and this incident was successfully wiped out.
At the same time, I started to enter the school for deaf and dumb work.
It performed for more than twenty minutes.
The two of them successfully warmed up the venue and then went down amid applause.
The moment he went down, the host reported the news, and Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue went up.
Qi Yuncheng and others helped to take care of him. Everyone had a cold or fever. It was really uncomfortable when they were uncomfortable, especially when their heads were dizzy.
"Is it okay?"
Meng Hetang waved his hand, and at the same time refused Jiuliang to help him, "I just had a cold and fever, either I was about to die, or I was a little overwhelmed when I was dancing just now."
"Then it happens. Jiuliang, take Xiao Meng back by car, rest first, and you don't have to attend the curtain call."
"good!"
After saying a few words, Zhou Jiuliang took the people back first, and the rest continued to wait for the performance in the future.
At this time, Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue came on stage and briefly explained that Meng Hetang had a cold and sickness before. It was just a few words. After all, it was not easy for his brothers to perform like this.
After saying that, Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue started today's special performance. He has his own style, just to act cute, especially the time period is very powerful, and it is better if he is older in his later generations.
Anyway, the audience loves it too.
Just like what the master said, it is not about the outside but about the inside.
...
"This teacher has been talking about crosstalk for a long time."
"It's not short."
Yue Yunpeng slapped Sun Yue’s belly a few times, “Look, you guys, you can say crosstalk like this.”
"What's wrong with this?"
"It's hard to buy clothes."
“That’s true.”
"We usually say that when buying clothes, I want to try this dress for the waiter, it's all like this."
"Um."
"You're not."
"What's wrong?"
"I'll tell you first, I'm not a stutter. Please help me with this dress!"
Ha ha ha ha!
A burst of laughter came out, and Yue Yunpeng covered his mouth with his right hand and acted as a waiter in surprise and said, "Oh my God, you fat man, why haven't you fat enough to death?"
"Go! I'll beat you if you say that."
"It's hard to buy clothes anyway."
"It's a little more trouble."
...
Seeing the cheap style, Qi Yuncheng was also amused, but when he thought of something, he quickly retreated to the backstage to make a call.
The Marquis hasn't come yet.
Could it be that if it was arrived on time?
A little scared.
I still have to remind you after thinking about it.
The phone number was called, and the phone number was about five or six seconds after waiting.
"Mr. Marquis, you have a performance today, don't forget."
After saying that, Qi Yuncheng did not hear the Marquis' voice, but only vaguely came a few words he could not understand.
"I can't release this spell yet!"
"The spell is not ready...I'm too far away!"
"Time is money, my friend!"
"I'm real and honest!"
"Oh my God, you're so tall!"
...
The Marquis answered the phone, but it seemed that he quickly looked at the computer and then several sounds appeared from time to time.
Qi Yuncheng was not in a hurry, but stood silently in the backstage and listened, wanting to see how long it took for the Marquis to react.
But I have to complain that I am really worthy of being the Marquis.
There are more than a thousand people here performing, and he is still playing games at home. If he has this mentality, what else can he worry about?
"No." Qi Yuncheng didn't dare to say anything more, "I just remind you that there will be a performance today."
"Don't worry, remember, I set the alarm clock and set off at 9 o'clock, and I can rush over when I fall two."
"Okay, let's do it first, and I won't bother you to play the game."
"Okay!"
It's okay.
After hanging up, Qi Yuncheng had no choice in the background. Maybe he had a different personality and he dared not make any mistakes in the performance.
So no matter how long you perform, you will arrive at the first time or even early. The Marquis is completely opposite to him. It is difficult for you to see him without a point.
Unless there is someone important or he reports to the public.
Just like this, one show after another.
After Xiaoyue and Sun Yue went down, they soon came to the "Fortune Telling" which Zhang Helun and Lang Heyan said!
After saying "The Fortune Telling" is the second program "Yellow Crane Tower" performed by Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue!
This program is relatively long and has set up a return, so it has to be performed for fifty minutes, but the marquis has not come yet at this time.
Qi Yun was too lazy to urge him in Chengdu, although he was always uneasy.
When Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue returned, the Marquis trotted into the theater in a black jacket and thick pants, and then came to the backstage.
When I arrived in the background, I was not idle even in my breathing.
"How is it? You're not late. It's time. How about it? I said I'm not late. Are Xiaoyue and Fatty playing on it now?
Go back? I knew, I calculated it correctly."
He didn't even stop the Marquis from talking, but after he finished speaking, he looked backstage and found Zhang Helun and Lang Heyan. He was curious about the others, "Where is Xiao Meng and that Xiao Zhou?"
"Xiao Meng has a fever, and after the first show, he was taken back to rest."
"This is a mess. It's when the weather is getting colder. How can I not wear more clothes? I feel uncomfortable when I get sick, and everyone feels uncomfortable when I look at it. It's hard for him to perform even if he has a fever. Well, I'll be there for us to perform later.
Now.”
Keep listening to the voice of the Marquis, Qi Yuncheng grabbed his head, "Mr. Marquis, will I discuss something with you?"
"What's up?"
"Can I ask you to say less after you go on stage? If you want to say more, I'm afraid that I can't finish the performance, so I gave you half an hour to finish it today."
"I can't finish this in half an hour? Didn't you finish all six minutes last time? Don't worry, I'll talk less, it's good that the performance is over."
"Okay, thank you."
Qi Yuncheng finally felt at ease, and then took the coat he brought over to the Marquis. There were indeed few performances on stage.
Others are asking Luan Yunping to arrange work. He is different and doesn't care at all. At most, he will help if there is a shortage of people.
Or it would be to give the youth team a living capacity.
Even if the quantity is, it will not exceed three games a month.
The rest of them have to perform more than twenty games a month.
After putting it on, Hou Zhen patted his coat and said, "Let's go, go to the side curtain."
After a few steps, the two of them arrived at the place and saw Xiaoyue and Sun Yue performing the final return period.
After more than ten minutes of speaking.
They bowed and stepped down, and at the same time the hosts next to them went out to report the show.