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Chapter 333 Give us ten minutes for second place??

Come to the exit door of the studio.

Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping waited until the fate of their master and uncle.

After receiving the person, the four people walked through a door to the corridor outside in the sound of the host's words. On one side of the corridor was their lounge.

Not far, just a few steps away.

Logically speaking, they can leave, unlike the theater where there is no curtain call.

But after Deyun sealed the box, she had nothing to worry about and simply rested here while dealing with many staff members who came to ask for autographs.

As for the next program, it was none other than Yu Kuizhi and Li Shengsu’s Peking Opera excerpt "Ode to the Pear Blossom"!

The two of them were not wearing costumes. One was in a straight suit, and the other was in a simple and elegant cheongsam. The operatic charm standing in the middle of the stage kept attracting the audience's ears.

However, while listening to the two singing, Guo Degang kept looking at Yuncheng in the lounge. The child kept looking at the screen and seemed to like the two teachers very much.

"Yuncheng, you're going back tomorrow. Do you have any plans to meet with your daughter? If so, your ticket can be changed."

Yu Qian heard the words and looked in the direction of the child.

He knew the two of them. They had been very busy since November and had hardly seen each other. Now, two or three months had passed, so it was not impossible to see them.

Qi Yuncheng had no idea about this at all, "No need, it's something we can't do. We usually video chat.

Besides, even if she went, it would cause trouble for them. It was hard for her to stay at home with her parents for only a few days a year.

I don’t want to take up this time.”

"That's quite considerate of you."

Guo Degang spoke slowly, then thought of the past and smiled helplessly. Even when Yuncheng was a little boy, he looked like an adult.

Although I am only 23 this year, I am indeed much more mature than other children.

So I think a little more cautiously.

But the main reason why he doesn't bother his girlfriend is that he can deeply understand the feeling of not having parents in this life. Master and his wife are very close, almost like parents.

But after all, he still has no direct blood relatives. Even if he is a time traveler, he is still a human being and will yearn for this aspect.

So naturally I don't want to disturb Song Yi's time with his family.

"After the interview, go back to the hotel later. It's almost ten o'clock." Guo Degang said again.

The two apprentices nodded, and after watching the program for another ten minutes or so, the interview really came.

What they asked was nothing more than what it was like to come here and how they felt during the performance. Anyway, it was just those clichés. After saying that, they left.

But when he went out to the TV station and returned to the hotel room, Qi Yuncheng didn't even have time to take a shower. He just threw his cell phone on the bed when it rang.

He knew who it was without even looking, so he picked it up and said.

"Hey, Tietie."

"I'm so sorry!!" Holding her cell phone, Song Yi felt aggrieved in the bedroom at home, "It's just because I didn't tell you my specific identity information that my dad accused me.

Now my parents think I have a shady boyfriend.

You want me to make a video call to identify them later."

"Who's to blame? I didn't stop you from saying that you brought it on yourself."

"I just wanted to hide it for a while and give them a surprise." Song Yi felt even more uncomfortable when she heard her boyfriend's words. She called to ask for comfort, but she didn't expect to be told anything again.

"It's just meeting the parents, what's the surprise?"

"Because they also like you very much and have a very good impression of you, but they just don't know that my boyfriend is you.

But since they said so, I might as well delay it for a while longer.

Forget it, let’s not talk about it.

How long will it take for you to leave, do you want to meet up? In the past few months, my life has been like a long-distance relationship."

"No, the flight is tomorrow morning. Although we are still on vacation, the unpacking is only a few days away, so we have to be early."

Qi Yuncheng lied and deliberately said that he was very busy, otherwise she might really come to him. This was not a lie.

"Ah, so fast."

Song Yi had no choice, let alone forcing her boyfriend. It was a pity that Hubei TV station was not in the same city as her, otherwise she would have wanted to go there late at night.

"Don't think about it. Spend time with your family. We will meet in a few days at most. I'm going to take a shower now."

"Take a shower?" Suddenly Song Yi was in the bedroom. He stood up with his mobile phone, his beautiful eyes flashed with excitement, "Let's make a video call."

"You're crazy. You video chat while you're in the shower. Why don't you video chat with me while you're in the shower?"

"Hahahaha! It's not impossible, it's just that my phone is not waterproof."

"We haven't seen you recently, I almost don't recognize you anymore."

"Have I not always been like this?"

"Before I met you, you were not like this." Qi Yuncheng was so funny that he immediately complained.

"So what do you think of me?"

"Tsk!!"

Qi Yuncheng recalled the love letters he found at her house at that time, and had to wonder if she had a twin sister. They were younger sisters before they got together, but after they got together, the lustful older sister appeared.

I suddenly felt helpless and helpless.

“Do you know which phone is waterproof?”

"Really want to fight?"

"Just kidding, I dropped my phone into water once before, so I might consider a waterproof one."

"Then buy a copycat backup phone."

"Copycat? Is it waterproof?"

"That's nonsense, go find it yourself and stop talking."

There was nothing he could do about his girlfriend. After Qi Yuncheng hung up the phone, he entered the hotel bathroom without saying a word, but the moment he closed the door.

Even in the gushing hot water, he could hear his cell phone ringing on the bed. He usually would rush to check after washing, but not this time.

After washing it thoroughly, I went over to take a look.

At first glance, there are really all kinds of video invitations.

I fought five or six times.

"What should we do from now on?" Qi Yuncheng was operating the interface of his mobile phone. He was suddenly a little worried about his future with her, but with a smile on his face, it was nothing more than that he liked her.

No matter what she looks like, I like her.

But there is nothing to worry about tonight, after the night has passed.

The next morning.

Qi Yuncheng followed Master and the others on the plane back to Yanjing on time, the moment they arrived at Yanjing Capital Airport.

Guo Degang, Yu Qian, Qi Yuncheng, and Luan Yunping were naturally the subjects of various paparazzi shots. The master and apprentice pairs participated in the local Spring Festival Gala.

It's quite a hotspot.

So just when you come to the lobby, you can find a lot of paparazzi wandering around taking candid photos. They are different from regular media people.

Formal media invite people for interviews, have professional ethics, and require very high academic qualifications.

As for the paparazzi, he will not take pictures in front of you, but will stand more than ten meters away or in a corner and secretly take pictures.

What they want is the unknown and controversial side of actors, so that they can make money from traffic.

So almost all the weird photos on the Internet were taken by them.

In addition, there are also studio reporters who are of good character, but those who are of bad character will not care about the feelings of the people being photographed.

Not to mention that some reporters from Yanjing really did not deal with Guo Degang, otherwise they would not have provoked Li Hebiao to beat them up, indirectly causing Deyun to fall into trouble.

Although it is not as good as when reporters broke into the villa and Li Hebiao was beaten, it is still not low.

In the airport hall where people were coming and going, they took pictures in several directions without regard to anyone's feelings, most importantly turning on the flash.

This is no longer the level of candid filming, or it is extremely disgusting.

"Teacher Guo, these paparazzi are so annoying. Why don't you go over and talk to them?"

Suddenly, the staff next to me who was helping with baggage and airport pick-up came over and asked.

It was not that Guo Degang didn't notice it, he waved his hand, "It's okay, don't worry about them, they filmed a lot of Deyun deliberately spreading rumors.

Let them take pictures."

After finishing speaking, the four of them, Guo Degang, Yu Qian, Qi Yuncheng, and Luan Yunping, quickened their pace and left as soon as possible to avoid paparazzi and fans who would come and interfere with other people's travels.

But the other staff members were different. The flashbulbs kept flashing, and even they became angry and panicked.

Without saying a word, I went over to the theory and asked them to stop and delete the things they took.

When they went to the theory, actor Deyun didn't know.

Qi Yuncheng didn't even pay attention. He went out to the lobby and got in the car and left the airport with the masters. As for the car behind him, he didn't know anything about it.

After returning home, I was still at ease.

His girlfriend was not around and the theater was closed, so he could only stay at home and read a book.

Fortunately, I'm used to it now, so I take advantage of the time to watch cross talk, learn opera and so on.

Although Young Master's special performance is in August or September, the thought of performing cross talk and opera in front of a group of old gentlemen is quite stressful.

The key system has not moved yet and has been stuck in the tens of thousands of people performing business. He had to admit that it was really fun when he was given the experience.

Even if he is alone and learns techniques and principles that he is not familiar with, he will be extremely excited every day. When the opera came to him, he was completely fascinated.

Now the system has reduced its activity and set goals for itself, but he understands.

The further you go, the harder it is to get things.

If he had twenty years of experience and could solve the problem with just one performance, and then perform a few more performances, Qi Yuncheng would probably be a monster in the folk art world.

So there is no rush at all. Anyway, he has made a lot of progress now thanks to what he has learned and what the system has given him.

But it was getting dark, and it was around six o'clock in the evening. Sitting in the living room, he was just about to turn on the lights to illuminate the room when he heard the doorbell.

Before I could get over, the sound of sesame cakes suddenly came out.

For a moment, he was puzzled. Shaobing had returned to Harbin long ago, so why was he still in Yanjing?

"Brother Cheng, let's go. Don't stay at home. I'm back early. Let's go have a drink! I've called Xiaosi too."

Qi Yuncheng continued shouting with a loud voice, and opened the door, and he saw two people. This pair felt like inseparable mandarin ducks, always and everywhere in the same place.

"You're back so early? It's only the third day of the Lunar New Year!"

Shaobing was chewing his teeth happily, "It's not fun at home, let's go and have a drink!"

With a tug in his hand, Qi Yuncheng stumbled from the door to the door. He was so stunned that he almost knocked him away.

"Let's go, senior brother, let's go eat roast duck." Xiaosi saw Qi Yuncheng and quickly helped him, and said happily, "Brother Cake only has the strength to move the stool out."

"Have you made a reservation?"

"It has been arranged long ago."

Qi Yuncheng nodded. Since someone called him, he might as well go out and play.

At the same time, Xiaosi took out his mobile phone to check the store again. He was happy at first, but within a few seconds, Xiaosi's eyes behind the lenses were visibly stunned, and his expression was as incredible as seeing his wife without clothes.

.

"You're stupid." Shaobing didn't understand. He patted Xiaosi's arm, but there was no response.

After about three seconds, Xiao Si took a deep breath and said, "Something happened! Something happened!"

"What happened?"

"I don't know either, but a hot topic suddenly popped up just now, saying that Master hit someone!!"

"Hooh!!!"

Qi Yuncheng and Shaobing were startled at the same time, and hurriedly ran to Xiaosi's side. They were so anxious that they almost dropped their cell phones on the ground.

At first glance, he was right.

The news platforms were almost full of headlines about Guo Degang beating someone, and there were also several photos of Guo Degang walking in the airport lobby wearing a black down jacket.

A little further back, there are Qi Yuncheng and Luan Yunping.

[Guo Degang beat someone at the airport, causing injuries to reporters!]

[Deyun disciples assaulted a reporter and were detained at the police station! The evidence of the beating is conclusive!]

[Just after the Spring Festival Gala, Guo Degang led his disciples to beat people, actors on the stage and hooligans off the stage!]



One after another, Qi Yuncheng found it strange, and in the end it was even said that Guo Qiling was also involved.

It was so ridiculous that he didn't participate at all and was at home the whole time.

"I guess we won't be able to eat this meal!"

When Shaobing realized what was going on, he immediately worried about Master, because the popularity was not low, there were thousands of comments below, and the anti-fans and fans were very noisy.

So several people immediately called to inquire about the situation.

After questioning him, he realized that it was the staff who were arguing with the paparazzi. They argued for a while, but because they were young and energetic, they couldn't help but take action. Once they did, the paparazzi naturally blamed Guo Degang.

In fact, not to mention Guo Degang, there was not even a single disciple of Deyun.

After more than ten minutes of questioning, Shaobing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, it's okay. Let's continue eating. It's these studio paparazzi again."

Not to mention the staff beating them, if I had gone to pick up the master at that time, I would have beaten them up."

"Don't get too excited. They just want to be mean and seduce you. Ignoring them is the best way." Qi Yuncheng is much more rational than him. If Shaobing hits someone, the matter will be more serious.

However, this time it seemed that it was quite popular, but it didn't matter much, so Qi Yuncheng drove them to have dinner together.

And Guo Degang, Yu Qian and other Deyun disciples must have known it immediately. They didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but they were really shameless.

It was late at night, and Yu Qian, who rarely participated in these messy affairs, couldn't stand it anymore and raised a slight question.

[Bots are full of news about attacking journalists. I think it’s best to clarify these three words first.

1. Is it "beating"?

2. Are you a “journalist”?

3. Why fight?

Just take a camera and count yourself as a reporter? Can a reporter take secret photos of other people’s privacy? Just to make money and support your family, you can do whatever it takes? I think it’s unfair to say “beat reporters” in the first place. Why not say “journalists take secret photos and get beaten”?

We all know that hitting someone is wrong, so who can teach me a way other than hitting?】

The uncle has a meager hair.

It attracted many people instantly.

"My uncle is your uncle. Those studio paparazzi have been following Deyun secretly to take photos and spread rumors since 2005."

“After watching the news all afternoon about Guo Degang’s disciples beating studio employees, I really feel that some practitioners need to improve their ability to spread rumors.

He even referred to a slightly fat girl with glasses next to him as Guo Qiling.

If your eyes are not needed, please donate them to those in need.”

"Hahaha! I'm so happy that this can be said of Dalin, but I really want to see the scene where Dalin and the uncle fight.

I wish I could beat these scum to death.

Nausea like dog skin plaster."

"When it comes to beating people, Brother Biao has to do it!"



Yu Qian sent a meager message, and Guo Qiling also had to send one, saying frankly that he did not have the special ability to teleport.

The last words were spoken by Guo Degang, who directly made a statement to explain the matter. The key is that the paparazzi maliciously slandered Guo Qiling.

So in the last paragraph of the statement, I explain it specifically.

After explaining, Deyun ignored it and let the paparazzi dance around.

But after all, the words "Guo Degang hit people" are very attractive. Not to mention passers-by, even Qi Yuncheng himself couldn't help but watch them make up stories for several days.

So it became so popular that it reached the day when Deyun opened the box.

The evening of the Lantern Festival, February 6, 2012.

The day when De Yunbei opened the box.

Hundreds of actors came backstage, and a lot of media also came.

The latter had long wanted to interview Deyun about his response to the beating incident.

So immediately, in the noisy backstage, media personnel found Guo Degang, and with permission, asked.

"Excuse me, Teacher Guo, why did you have a conflict with the studio employees?"

Guo Degang couldn't laugh or cry, "Our grudges probably started in 2005. They filmed almost every external lawsuit we had, and then spoke for the other party and amplified the falsehoods.

In the past two years, including the last incident of Li Hebiao beating someone, slandering Deyun Society disciples for occupying the toilet at the Capital Airport, and saying that my wife was rude to fans, they have been slandering Deyun Society and scolding Guo Degang."

The reporter nodded and asked again, "How would you handle similar situations in the future?"

Guo Degang was helpless, "What can we do? They have no morals at all. They are just barking dogs. Just ignore them.

Otherwise, if you join in, they will scream even louder.

So it’s okay for them to yell. Besides, Qilin is always at home, so he just scolds me and I don’t know where to start.”

Once again, it was explained to his son that Guo Degang was indeed very concerned about what Dalin was said to be. If it was a matter of dissatisfaction in business, then he would not care. However, groundless things must be clarified.

Naturally, reporters followed the questions set in advance. After all, it was considered a hit, and it would gain some traffic when it was broadcast.

But while we were chatting, the North Exhibition, which was full of pits and valleys, was about to begin.

Guo Degang put on his coat with the help of Qi Yuncheng and prepared to go on stage. On the uncle's side was Dalin, who could help the two of them put on their coats at the same time.

After Dalin and his brother looked at each other, they couldn't help but feel happy.

Because I was shot while I was lying down, there was really nothing I could do.

However, this reminded Qi Yuncheng of fun things, and wondered if he should come and have some fun during the curtain call, so that the heat and memes sent by the paparazzi would not be wasted.

He also didn't expect that Guo Degang would hit someone like this.

"Hey~"

After putting on his coat, Qi Yuncheng couldn't help but laugh beside him, but Guo Degang was extremely depressed. The paparazzi caused some trouble during the Chinese New Year, but after going on stage to sing the song, he had to be happy and bring happiness to the audience today.

"Xiao Luan, it's almost time."

Guo De just came to the side curtain and asked again.

This year, the order of unpacking was still Luan Yunping's. He didn't have as much leisure as Qi Yuncheng in managing programs and theaters every day, so he didn't bother at all.

When the festive gongs and drums sounded, Luan Yunping patted Liu Xiaoting and a young actor before making her acting debut.

The unboxing every year is almost the same as always.

But the performances are lively and lively.

"Now please enjoy the cross talk "Learning Foreign Languages", performed by Meng Hetang, Zhou Hang..."

"Now please enjoy the cross talk "Master Sutra", performed by Guo Qiling and Sun Yue..."

"Now please enjoy the cross talk "People in Jianghu", performed by Guo Degang and Yu Qian..."

"Now please enjoy the cross talk "On Rules", performed by Kong Yunlong and Yan Hexiang..."

"Now please enjoy the cross talk "Shu Lai Bao", performed by Yue Yunpeng, Guo Degang, Yu Qian..."



After the opening ceremony, one program followed another, and the audience in the audience also entered a state of excitement from the beginning.

Especially when Yue Yunpeng talks to his master and uncle.

Master often makes Yue Yunpeng speechless, and since he is speechless, the audience naturally likes to watch and have fun, since it is just the elders teasing the younger ones.

The key point is that Xiaoyue has made great progress recently. On the stage, he looked aggrieved by his master and felt about to cry. It was all a deliberate act. This is what he is good at.

But as we talked and teased, we got into the groove, and the performance became longer and longer.

Qi Yuncheng was watching from the side curtain, not noticing at all. He had been in a daze, wondering if he should do anything during the curtain call, but when he turned around, he found that many people had come up around him.

Luan Yunping, Kong Yunlong, Meng Hetang, Xiao Zhuan'er and Zhang Helun all came.

Even Xie Jing and Hou Zhen are the same.

As for the rest of the students, some Jiuzike are also there.

I didn't feel anything, it was just a little crowded, but after seeing Luan Yunping's very troubled expression, she wondered: "What's wrong, is there something wrong?"

"Three people talked a bit too much time."

"It's okay! Let's go second. The pace should be faster. It's probably coming down now." Qi Yuncheng didn't care at all. He opened and sealed the box. Sometimes the old couple talking about getting high might delay the time.

When the third brother took off his mantle, the old couple talked to him for almost an hour.

But after Luan Yunping lowered her head and glanced at the time, her expression was still not optimistic. She looked at the stage and slowly said, "We, second in line, only have about ten minutes."

"What????"

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(Sorry, it’s too late to update today. Except for a little glitch, there are indeed too many things to do, but I still caught up!

I don’t have much of a group, so I can only say a little nonsense at the end to thank all readers for their support.

Anyway, try to update every day as much as possible, which is considered as the author's restraint on himself.

I know that as long as there is one interruption, there will be a second one, and then a third time...

Just like women’s clothing, there are only zero and unlimited times!)

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