Erbai shook his head: "Originally I was quite concerned about it, but my dad taught me the rules of making friends for adults, so it doesn't matter to you."
Wang Sicong stood up and Erbai said: "There are new toothbrushes and new towels in the bathroom. Please wash up."
After Wang Sicong cleaned himself up, Erbai poured him a cup of tea: "I won't keep you here tonight. My parents have gone out, and I have to find a way to make a living."
"What you said, as a brother, can I leave you alone?" Wang Sicong said with a smile: "Brother, I will take you out to eat delicious food."
"No need, because I have already found my way."
Wang Sixong asked curiously: "Where are you going to eat?"
"I'm going to Tianqiao in a while to listen to Little Black Fatty's cross talk, and by the way, I'll have a meal in their backstage."
Wang Sicong smiled and said: "Okay, then take me with you. I have never been to the backstage of a crosstalk actor."
"That means you've been to other actors' backstages."
Wang Sicong smiled a little and said: "I have been to the backstage of those nightclub performers."
"Okay, shut up, don't instill your decadent and weird knowledge into me, a positive and good young man."
"Well, I forgot you're still a minor."
It was the first time Wang Sicong entered the backstage of cross talk, and it was also the first time he listened to the cross talk of Little Black Fatty. He laughed so hard that he couldn't help himself.
Erbai took him to have a packed lunch backstage, and the guy didn't dislike it at all, and he ate quite deliciously.
What made Wang Sicong curious was that when the young crosstalk actors in the background saw Erbai, they all called him Uncle Bai or Uncle Erbai.
"Why do they call you uncle?"
Erbai said with a smile: "In order to learn how to curse, the little black fat guy specially became a disciple of Uncle Zheng, so the little black fat guy called me Dad. These are his apprentices, so naturally he called me uncle."
"Then why didn't that little mine call you uncle just now?"
"I'm very capable."
Wang Sicong said with disdain: "You don't have to be polite when you have the ability. This guy is too incompetent."
"There is nothing I can do, everyone is looking up to the sky."
Wang Sicong pointed at another disciple who looked like a skinny monkey: "Then why does he call you Erbai instead of uncle?"
Jiang Erbai said helplessly: "He also feels that he is capable and feels that he is responsible for the current performance."
Wang Sicong held his chin in his hand and said: "It feels like the backstage is quite chaotic, and there are so many people and sophistication everywhere."
"If you hang out behind his backstage for a year or two, I'm sure you'll be able to grasp the world of people firmly."
Wang Sicong said with a smile: "According to the professional knowledge in my mind, I feel that conflicts will definitely break out in this entertainment company, and it may plummet."
"I know." Erbai shrugged: "Not only do I know, my parents also know. I told the little black fat man that he has no choice but to let it go, but my dad said that it is impossible to plummet.
Yes, these two think they are capable, but in fact, that’s all. The whole situation is actually focused on the little fat guy and Brother Qian’er. If they don’t fail, this company will not fail.”
"Crosstalk is quite interesting." Wang Sicong said with a smile: "This is the first time I think crosstalk is funny. I used to watch crosstalk at TV shows and I didn't think it was funny."
"This is a street cross talk, down-to-earth, with comedy as the top priority. Little Black Fatty often says that if the cross talk isn't even funny, it would be too funny."
“Do they have shows every day?”
Erbai nodded: "Every day, we can perform more than 300 days a year."
"Then I have to come often to listen. It's too stress-relieving."
Jiang Erbai said disdainfully: "How can a person who idles around and spends his days and nights find any pressure?"
"You don't understand the worries of adults."
Jiang Erbai asked gossiping: "Is your family urging you to get married?"
"How do you know."
"You are an idle, hateful playboy. What else can you do except to reproduce the family's offspring?"
"I look down on you so much. Let's go and take you home."
Because of the account owner's urging, Jiang Erbai had to go into the laboratory the next day and re-plan the entire experiment.
Wang Sicong also went home to inquire with his father and gave him a meritorious deed. What good would it do to him in the future? This made the old man very happy. Although he was not without a golden body, his son's life would be easy in the future.
, at that time I wanted to burn incense sticks to repay the gods.
After the New Year, the social environment slowly returns to busyness, and people begin to devote themselves to intense work.
In Jiang Hua’s impression, a lifetime ago, we officially became the world’s second largest economy this year, but this goal was already accomplished last year. In the eyes of people all over the world who were stunned, it only took us about thirty years to achieve this goal.
He accomplished a miracle that no one else in the world could do.
In March, Forbes released its ranking list for the new year. Although Jiang Hua no longer warned them, Forbes also selectively forgot about Jiang Hua, as if he was just a pauper.
In the new Forbes Global Rich List, the richest man in the world is no longer the man who has held the title for more than ten years. Bill has officially been pushed off the altar by other men.
People all over the world know the fact that Lao Mo's misfortune is that he is too far from heaven and too close to the Ugly Country. This is the point that many fighters who oppose the Ugly Country like to attack the Ugly Country.
After these new rankings came out, many ugly brags made a clamor on the Internet. Didn't they say that Lao Mo was too close to the country of Chou, so Lao Mo was a tragedy? Now that everyone is the richest man in the world, how could it be a tragedy?
It is obviously a happy paradise.
Jiang Hua even called Bill specifically to comfort him: "Man, are you okay?"
Bill said calmly: "I'm fine. There's nothing wrong. Everything is business as usual."
"But you just lost the title of No. 1 in the world." Jiang Hua gloated: "Isn't there no waves in your heart at all?"
"It's just a title." Bill said nonchalantly: "Money is just a number to me, and being number one in the world doesn't bring me any benefits."
"How is that possible? Microsoft has made you number one in the world, and your number one position in the world has increased Microsoft's popularity. If you lose your position as number one in the world, others will wonder if Microsoft's business is shrinking."
Bill laughed loudly: "Let them be suspicious as much as they want, everything is fine with Microsoft."
Jiang Hua said: "I hope so, but I want to inform you in advance that I am planning to reduce my holdings of Microsoft stocks."
"Why? Just because of the title of No. 1 in the world."
