Under the instructions of Uncle Yu Qian, the entire cross talk drama was rehearsed continuously.
This rehearsal is just the first act.
Instead, I went through it from beginning to end. After all, it was the last day and I needed to go through it thoroughly to give an overall effect.
But in this case, it will waste a lot of time.
And don't worry about watching a cross talk drama that is only one hour long, but during rehearsals, there will often be pauses, and it will be troublesome to pause.
So perform it all this time.
It took about an hour and a half to walk.
But even so it's still not smooth.
Wanting to come again, Yu Qian felt guilty because it was already past one o'clock and almost two o'clock.
With so many people here rehearsing, it's really hard to say.
What's more, the old gentleman is still following me here.
So I had to take a look at Guo Degang and want to discuss what to do.
But Mr. Xing Wenzhao, who was also sitting in the front row, took this situation into consideration and said, "Qian'er, it's okay, I'll just do it as you want.
Our main goal is to complete this cross talk drama.
Once it's done, you can stay up all night.
Don't think about us, who hasn't made it through the night these days."
The old gentleman is very fond of this cross talk show because they are older and have seen a lot of things.
Now that I can perform for the audience, it will be worth it no matter how late or busy I am.
Seeing Mr. Xing like this, Yu Qian looked at the other old gentlemen and found that they all nodded in agreement.
In this case, he was not a hypocritical person and stood up directly, "Okay, let's do it again.
Because there are still a few things that are not right.
Let's try to make it smoother.
Sun Yue, Mr. Hou, please show the location of a few other people and try not to make any mistakes."
"Okay, okay!
"
Once agreed.
A cross talk drama has finally begun again.
Of course Qi Yuncheng, Guo Degang, and Yu Qian will also participate, after all, everyone can perform.
that's all.
After another hour of work, Guangde Building finally started to leave around 2:50 in the morning.
But the moment I walked out of the theater door after the show.
Everyone instinctively lowered their voices.
Because the surrounding streets are almost quiet, with only a few dogs barking from time to time.
After all, this is not a lively community.
Therefore, except during performance time, the flow of people cannot be too large.
Let alone now.
And in this dark night and the small piece of light illuminated by the door plate of Guangde Tower.
Groups of people began to say goodbye and go home.
Don't walk slowly.
Everyone wants to go home early.
After all, thinking about the performance back and forth must be exhausting.
But it is also very fulfilling, because this is a profession that you like, and then you can show your favorite profession to the audience. This desire to share and tell is something that everyone has.
But this time.
Qi Yuncheng, who was standing in the bright light at the entrance of Guangde Building, was stopped by someone. When he turned around, he found a relatively white face.
"Brother, I thank you."
"What a shame! There's nothing to thank you for. Let's perform well tomorrow! There are so many people busy. I hope it will be a good result by then."
"That's for sure, there are so many people performing, hundreds of people! And with so many seniors here, it's impossible not to have a good effect.
Absolutely good.”
"Hopefully!"
Qi Yuncheng, who knew how the future would develop, was actually quite unsure, because even if he made changes, he wasn't sure it would get better.
But he couldn't tell Xiaobai his thoughts, so he nodded and urged.
"Hurry home, don't delay, it's almost three o'clock."
"Okay! Senior brother, then walk slowly!"
"Um!"
Nodding, Qi Yuncheng looked at the people who were gradually disappearing, sighed and walked towards his home. All he could do now was pray.
Otherwise, the efforts of so many people will be in vain.
At the same time, he also fully understood why his master lost his temper because of those who made noises.
Because this was something my senior brother and a group of people had been thinking about for a long time and stayed up late for several days to rehearse. It was such a mess.
Don't talk about him, even the clay figurine is a bit angry, so it's normal.
But what can be done.
If you are angry, you will be angry. Will you still have to perform in the future?
But at that time, Master's expression was more helpless.
Because I worked so hard to get this result, I am really heartbroken.
But don’t think too much about it.
A moment's work.
Qi Yuncheng also arrived at his home, turned on the light, washed himself and fell asleep tiredly.
When I woke up the next day, it was already bright and clear at twelve o'clock.
There is nothing I can do about it. I went to bed so late last night, so it would be nice to wake up here.
But my girlfriend didn’t know the specific situation, so she picked up the cell phone on the bedside and looked at it. She found five phone calls and thirty text messages.
…
"Yuncheng! What are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone? You answer it!"
"Didn't you agree to go to rehearsal today?"
"Is it possible that you are sleeping? Then I'll wait for a while."
"Hmm~~Are you awake now? I'm already having breakfast. I've eaten a few steamed buns, which are delicious.
Let’s come over to eat together next time.”
"Why don't you answer the phone? You're not awake yet, are you?"
"It's so boring, why don't you reply to me!
"
"It's almost twelve o'clock now. I've already had lunch, including roast duck, but why aren't you awake yet?"
…
Looking down at this scene of text messages, Qi Yuncheng sat on the edge of the bed and smiled unconsciously, because he could feel the joy of being remembered.
There is even a hidden sense of happiness.
But before replying, I still read all her text messages.
Fortunately, she didn't complain at all. Instead, the text messages that followed were all about the food, such as the texture of roast duck.
And where else can the milk tea be delicious?
I guess I really have nothing to do.
And finding such a girlfriend, he found it extremely fun.
So I quickly set my phone back to ring and dialed.
This call is not just idle chatter.
Because today is very busy.
So first tell her straightforwardly about today's arrangements.
After all, at three o'clock in the afternoon, she would take him to the theater for the final rehearsal, and Song Yi also had to determine his timing.
As for whether the performance venue should be Beijing Exhibition, this was decided by a group of people, and the main reason was that there were many people, and more than 2,000 people could watch it.
Of course, since the ticket sales began, the popularity of this 15th anniversary opening has hardly stopped on Weibo or other forums.
Even tightropes from many cities drove their cars to watch such a performance.
But with so many people across the country, there must be some who don’t like it.
Outside the Beizhan Theater.
About three or four o'clock.
There were about five or six people gathered together.
The eyes of these people were almost unfocused. They looked back and forth at the people passing by. After confirming that there was no special media, they started to discuss.
"How's it going? Have you got the tickets for this time?"
"Got it!"
"Okay, now after we sell the tickets, we will keep a few for our own use, just for them to make trouble! Just because of the scene where Qi Yuncheng canceled the tickets, I lost thousands of dollars.
Does this make sense?
If the trouble is successful, brothers, I will treat you to seafood tonight."
"No problem, I have a loud voice, even Beizhan can hear me clearly when I shout."
"That's good, you will take the lead when the time comes."
"But I have contacted a few people here, and I added them through the forum."
"Who?"
"The mainstream people can't bear to see Deyun being so popular and coming here specifically to cause trouble for the anniversary."