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.
To be continued...