Crosstalk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is set up under the stage Chapter 20 Send charcoal in the snow! 【Sorry, it's late, please ask for some data】
Chapter 20 Send charcoal in the snow! 【Sorry, it's late, please ask for some data】
"Degang! We are coming!"
Yu Qian's voice appeared.
Guo Degang could hear it from afar, so he stepped out and hurried out to greet him.
After such a greeting, I found that there were quite a few people coming, not to mention the organizer.
There was also a man wearing glasses who looked like a clerical worker.
And this person is Dapeng.
But the Dapeng is not that Dapeng.
He worked at Yanjing Radio Station and hosted Happy Tea House Radio. It was almost said that De Yun was popular because of him.
Because it was he who took a fancy to Deyun and arranged to record it on the spot and put it on the radio.
After this broadcast, the number of listeners on the radio continued to rise, and more people learned about such a theater cross talk.
Now, so many years have passed.
original collaborator.
It has also become an extremely solid friendship.
When Dapeng saw Guo Degang walking out, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "You really came out to greet us!"
"Hi! If you don't want to be greeted, come in and sit down!"
One sentence.
Guo Degang immediately invited several people to sit down in the living room, and Wang Hui immediately followed suit and made several pots of good tea.
But when it comes to entertaining, it's more like a few good acquaintances sitting together and chatting with each other.
Because there really is nothing that cannot be said.
Dapeng is like this, even the organizer is like this, even if they haven't met much recently, people are like this sometimes.
Even though we haven’t seen each other for several years, our relationship won’t be too distant.
However, Yu Qian sat down and took a sip of tea, and said cheerfully, "I just sobered up today, and Dapeng gave me a call.
Then he mentioned what happened with Lao Liu.
It was said that the child's matter was settled.
So we just got together to chat, after all, a lot of things have happened to Deyun recently."
The person called Lao Liu is also the middle-aged man sitting next to Yu Qian at the moment.
He is a business person.
It has hosted quite a few theaters.
But it's been less recently.
Because Deyun was black in August, he couldn't help even if he wanted to.
But today is different.
So I spoke directly.
"Lao Guo, I watched the three days of Gangsi Festival. Good guy, I have never seen a disciple say what you said.
How did you figure this out?
I watched it in the middle of the night last night and it made me laugh so hard.
I really didn’t bury it for this apprentice.”
Ha ha ha ha!
As soon as he said this, the group of people became happy.
They were very familiar with Lao Guo, and how could they not be interested in such an apprentice who was "born"?
Hearing this, Dapeng was really curious and pushed up his glasses, "It seems they came out on the first day of the Gangsi Festival and were changed after He Wei left?"
"That's right!"
Guo Degang nodded and explained that he was not shy about this, "I made a temporary rescue and then rescued a style. I couldn't do anything about him. Anyway, the audience liked it, so I let him continue."
Dapeng also had a smile on his face at this moment, and nodded, feeling somewhat weighed in his heart.
His familiarity with Deyun's disciples was second only to Yu Qian's.
After all, he and Lao Guo have known each other since 2004.
It is precisely because he has known Lao Guo very early and has been exposed to cross talk like Lao Guo that is not on TV that he, as an outsider, has a thorough understanding of what a good cross talk is.
Naturally, Qi Yuncheng's ability can be seen.
On the one hand, the sizeless style, and the feeling and performance on stage are indeed very good among Yunzike.
When he learned from his friends that a special event was going to be held for him, he contacted many people immediately.
Naturally, there is also this organizer.
After chatting and waiting for confirmation, I called Yu Qian. I also called Guo Degang, but the line was busy.
So after chatting about family matters for a while, we got to our main topic.
"Lao Guo, we have something to do here.
When this kid Yuncheng recorded a radio cross talk in 2005, I felt very at ease.
So I really agree with your idea of opening a special show now, when his popularity is at its best."
"Yes!" the middle-aged man next to him said, and immediately agreed, "Lao Guo, as long as you are willing! Yanjing National Palace Grand Theater!
I can get the arrangements now."
Hearing this, Guo Degang's expression was a little dull, because he was really frightened. He has been worried about this problem since yesterday.
How nice of you to give this letter directly.
It feels like providing help in times of need.
They are all familiar with the specific location of the Palace of Nationalities Grand Theater, which is on the north side of West Chang'an Street and adjacent to Yanjing Financial Street in the north.
It is a very prosperous area.
There are more than a thousand seats.
Plus some other positions, it can reach 2,000.
But there are still not as many as Beizhan Theater.
But the rent is not cheap at all, so other organizers know that this venue exists, but they won't take it.
Because they are really not sure whether Qi Yuncheng's popularity can fill the seats, or not, they are 100% at a loss.
Of course, to say the least, Qi Yuncheng is not as famous as Cao Jin and He Wei, but none of their reputations were gained by Guo Degang's search for resources.
As for Dapeng and others, the first reason why they can help like this is because they are friends, different from the kind of fair-weather friends at the dinner table.
It became clear on the second day that Deyun had withdrawn from the society in large numbers since Black August.
Now Mrs. Deyun needs to let another disciple come out. Only in this way can Lao Guo and Yu Qian feel more relaxed.
At this moment, Guo Degang was really speechless and felt very grateful. At the same time, he made it clear directly, "The risks involved are not small.
Qi Yuncheng cannot compare to those people.
If there is no attendance then, you won’t even be able to save your capital.”
The organizer named Liu shook his head, looking nonchalant, and began to express his own opinions.
"The actor's popularity is not low now. The key is that this routine is really novel!
It will be full.
There are many people who like him, and I read all the feedback on the entire Internet during the three days of the Silk Festival.
Lao Guo, do you know?
Sixty percent of them are about him?
If I didn't understand the situation, I wouldn't have come here.
This is still a special show, if it is really good, there will definitely be no shortage of commercial performances."
When this was mentioned, how could Guo Degang refuse? He showed a very comfortable smile, because they had indeed thought of something together.
This is also the reason why I am so anxious to do it for my apprentice.
It is a method of applauding a disciple.
However, when the matter was agreed upon, Dapeng still asked one more question, "So it seems that Qi Yuncheng will be favored this year?"
Guo Degang has not told any media about this news, but he really doesn't care now.
"That's right! Now that he has caught up with the opportunity, he just needs praise. And looking at his personal popularity, I estimate that it will be sealed by the end of this year.
Can I get a mantle?
But whether it is a fire or not depends entirely on his personal ability and luck."
Dapeng nodded and recalled that in early August, Deyun was targeted by dozens of media and reported by the mainstream.
It has been three days since Qi Yunzheng had a special performance, which is really incredible.
"I'm looking forward to this kid. By the way, the special show is over. Then please come to the radio station with Qi Yun Chengdu for a live broadcast.
De Yun just came here in August, I think there should be a lot of topics to talk about."
"That's no problem! If you push it all, we will definitely arrive."
When Dapeng heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and waved his hands at the same time, "That's not necessary, just come when you have time."