Chapter 574 What kind of sack do you like! [Please subscribe]
Author: Yexingmao
Chapter 574 What kind of sack do you like! [Please subscribe]
"Be good, don't talk nonsense on stage, okay?"
Although she is a childish person, she can still say things without saying anything. After all, she can't appreciate unnecessary things.
Xixi didn't think anything was wrong.
Holding my father's hand, I looked around with my big eyes.
Nothing else, just to see the theater.
It’s so lively and noisy, so you need to take a closer look.
Although she has been to the theater many times, Deyun has so many theaters that it is impossible for her to visit them all when she is less than four years old.
But just watch and watch.
His eyes were fixed, and he saw a beautiful young lady in the row below waving hello to her, as if she had been quietly attracting her attention.
Generally, when children notice this, they will most likely respond.
But the little girl is very wary. It won't do anything to her if so many people see her, but a stranger alone smiles at her, guards her, and doesn't understand her intentions.
Then she knows a lot, let alone follow others without even looking at them.
So without saying a word, I dodged and bumped behind my father, hoping that my father would protect me.
Qi Yuncheng didn't know what happened, but he felt the girl bump into him unexpectedly. When he looked back, he didn't notice anything and continued to look at Teacher Gao.
But the girl who was teasing her below had a wry smile on her face and looked back at her friend.
"What's going on? Is she afraid of me?"
"Don't tease her. You think you're going to take her away in a sack."
"What color sack does she like?"
"Return the sack, and I'll sell you first!"
…
The two sisters below were chatting, and the little girl didn't look at them. She just stayed by her father's side and never left her side no matter what.
After a while, when Teacher Gao finished singing Allegro, the audience burst into applause.
His ability and allegro are recognized as real.
But I promised to hold the blue.
So Gao Feng finally asked Lan Lan to continue singing a drum song as the ending song for the evening.
He is more familiar with Lan Lan than others, after all, he has known her many years ago.
After it ended, a group of young girls couldn't suppress their excitement at all. They got up from their seats and came to the stage.
Because Xixi hadn't gone down yet, everyone wanted to come over and hold her little hand, but what they could use to attract her over was the toys they had on hand.
Actually, she didn't dare to take it because she didn't even know it. She didn't know if she would deceive Xixi.
But under the leadership of the father, he still took it. While taking it, some girls took the opportunity to touch the little girl's hand.
When I touched it, I didn't know how happy I was.
There are even those who want to take a photo of Xixi from a close distance.
For a time, the little girl's treatment was no less than that of a superstar.
At the end of the day when she got the gift, Xixi already had her arms full of little dolls, but there were still some below.
Keep calling her.
"Xixi! Xixi! Here, here is a gift for you. It's a little pink butterfly hairpin. Do you want it? It looks great on it."
Xixi held something in her arms, twisted her little body on the stage, glanced towards her sister, and said, "Xixi can't take it anymore, Xixi can't take it anymore."
"Want one, Xixi will take one!"
Seeing Xixi's refusal, the girl who wanted to give a gift really begged her to accept it.
You should not coax a child like this.
After coaxing and coaxing, the little girl not only took it away, but also wanted to leave. Qi Yuncheng stood aside and had no choice but to take it and squat down to put it on Xixi, who was holding the gift in both hands.
It really looks good when you wear it on your hair.
Little girls have to dress up.
The girl who gave the gift was very happy and kept taking pictures with her mobile phone.
"Thank you sister, Xixi can't take it anymore, Xixi is going down."
After her father put it on herself, Xixi was still polite and thanked others, but then left without looking back.
In her little mind, she seems to think that these are enough, and she doesn't want more.
Children are children and cannot do everything.
But she doesn’t want it, and she still wants to give it to her.
I can only pick it up as my father's help.
After you finish answering, interact with the audience for a while.
A group of actors on the stage stepped off the stage one after another amidst the bustle.
As soon as he got off the stage, Gao Feng said, "When did Xixi's popularity reach this level? Good guy, I have received so many gifts."
When Qi Yuncheng watched his daughter playing with the gifts she had received, he told her, "Did you forget about the happy trio some time ago? It became a hot search, and the number of views for the last tenth episode even exceeded 100 million."
"That's no wonder, it's so good!"
Xixi is good-looking, good-looking and cute, so when it reaches a certain level, she really has no talent and just likes her when she shows her face.
This is the real rice circle.
However, rice circles have actually existed since ancient times.
In the old fandom, it was just some warlords and commanders who would praise actors. The degree of praise was much better than that of today's people. Not to mention gold and silver, they were so fond that an actor's words could change a city.
So this is the way this industry is, and it has been this way from the moment it was born.
It's just that the passion for singing opera has turned into the passion for talking about cross talk.
And this was what Mr. Zhang told him. When he didn’t want to become famous at a young age, Mr. Zhang told him a lot.
While talking, Qi Yuncheng asked about many things, including this question.
Of course, the question must have been asked in a different way at that time.
After asking the question, the old man’s answer was just one sentence: Just do your job well and be worthy of the audience. Don’t worry about the rest.
And becoming famous at a young age is a huge pressure for an actor.
"dad!"
The little girl Leng Buding sat next to him and shouted.
"What's wrong?"
"I will be just like dad from now on!"
"What the same."
"Standing on top."
"That's not just standing around." Qi Yuncheng didn't know what to say, so he changed his mind, "Do you also want to be an actor?"
"Well! Xixi wants many, many gifts."
"Hey~ Then work hard."
Qi Yuncheng smiled and was too lazy to explain. What else do children need to know? If they like it in the future, they will like it. Anyway, when they grow up, they will understand what an actor is.
So there was a little time left for him to chat with Luan Yunping, Teacher Gao and others. After all, Deyun's enrollment was very busy after all, and not only drum music, but also cross talk was also recruiting students.
It is impossible to stop writing Chinese characters year after year.
The little girl was happily playing with the toys she received at the table.
It's no longer the puppy doll she was at the beginning, now she has everything around her.
There were more than a dozen dolls, and she could only hold four at the time. Later, her father picked up several for her.
But as the night progressed, I fell asleep while playing.
It was almost eleven o'clock, and it would be weird not to doze off. Finally, I couldn't hold on any longer and asked Sister Lan to hold her.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yuncheng was amused. The little girl still knew how to enjoy herself. When it was time to go to bed, she immediately knew to find someone to prevent herself from sleeping on the hard and cold table.
He quickly got up and took her home.
After getting in the car, Zhou Gulan, who was holding the little girl in the back seat, seemed to be in a good mood. She looked forward and slowly said, "Master, how often will you be back from filming?"
"Who knows? Don't worry about me. I'm very busy. But your wife will have a little more free time, so she can still come back from time to time. Besides, you will be a big girl after you go to college, so pay attention to the size of everything.
Whether it’s drum music or university courses.”
"Then Master, tell me, what will I do in the future?"
Zhou Gulan seemed to have held back what he wanted to say, but because his sister was sleeping, she still whispered a little, "I like drum music, and I also want to develop into drum music in the future, but if I want to become a professional, I will learn it in college."
The major is not of much use anymore.
I really don’t know what it’s for.”
"You'd better not think so now."
"..."
The master's nonchalant reply made Zhou Gulan, who was behind him, stunned for a moment. After a long time, he asked aggrievedly, "Why? Do you think I can't learn well?"
"No!" Qi Yuncheng drove the car with a very calm tone, "The market environment for drum music is like this. Even if Deyun Society has a drum music club now, it means that it cannot cover the entire market. Therefore, according to the market, drum music is still unclear.
, did not hold up.”
"Does that mean that drum music can only be my hobby for the rest of my life?"
Zhou Gulan's mood fluctuates a bit. She likes folk art, and she has liked it since she was very young. She thinks that if she works hard and gets rid of the college entrance examination, she can pursue it as a goal and keep moving forward after going to university.
Now that the master told her this, how could she not feel uncomfortable?
After all, it's just a hobby, but I feel a little unwilling to do it.
Qi Yuncheng had nothing in mind. He controlled the steering wheel to turn the car around a corner and then continued to speak, "I just complimented you today and said a few more words, and you got carried away, didn't you? You are nothing now, you just want to do something in the future.
Become a career?
Do you still think that the knowledge you have learned for so many years is useless?
Does that really make it a career for you?
Don't be too impetuous!
You are just you now. There is no point in speculating and wondering about how far you can be in the future.
Only by doing well now will you have more good choices in the future, and the choices you make then will satisfy you."
The words were words of instruction, but the tone was not. However, the tone was not a instruction, but it made Zhou Gulan, who was holding Xixi, heartbroken. Who could not be heartbroken after being spoken to.
Human nature.
But expansion is also human nature. Expansion does not have to be said to be more popular or better. Maybe a performance or a word can make people fall into it unconsciously.
Therefore, since ancient times, those who praise you are powerful, but those who scold you constantly will feel a little more at ease when they become masters.
Today, Zhou Gulan sang a little song, and the master's praise really made her feel a little elated.
Then the car fell into silence, leaving only the movement of traffic on the road.
Qi Yuncheng has nothing to worry about during this process, because he understands that his apprentice is not as pretentious as ordinary girls, and is not good at all.
Zhou Gulan didn't say anything, and it was indeed not because he was being pretentious or because he couldn't accept it, but because he was reflecting.
After you figure it out, speak immediately.
"Master, I know I was wrong, and I will do what I should do in the future! My parents asked me to study, and it is not in vain."
"I really can't control your studies. Ask the old gentlemen more about drum music. So many old gentlemen will give you an advantage. A word of advice from the old gentlemen may be better than a week of pondering for you."
"I remember."
Among the folk arts, the old gentleman is the most valuable learning treasure for young people, and the old gentleman is also willing to teach young people more, especially the sunset folk art of drum music.
There was one person who didn't want anyone to inherit her singing pendant.
However, the master and apprentice could not talk for long, and soon they arrived at their home on the Fourth Ring Road of Yanjing.
When you get home, you must first put your daughter on her bed to sleep, and by the way, put the toys collected today near her one by one. If you don't put them away, you will have to look for them everywhere when you wake up the next day.
As for Lanlan, she has been staying at their house recently because she has been on vacation.
Then he and his mistress prepared to wash up and go to bed.
When they went to wash up, Qi Yuncheng turned around to see his son, who, like Xixi, had already fallen asleep.
Although he is a son, why don't he love his own child? When I came back from the tour a month ago, I saw that a lot had changed.
This next walk has taken so long, I don’t know how long it will be.
Even if you play a leading role, you can't always be on the set. You can come back if you want, but in the end, more people leave and less come back.
After staying by my side for twenty minutes, my wife came out of the bathroom and entered the bedroom. She was wearing simple and light pajamas, and her hair was hung casually behind her back.
"Why did you get so many things when you came back today? Xixi already has a lot of things, why do you want to take them?"
"Is there any way to keep the gifts from the audience?"
"Really!"
Song Yi, who had just taken a shower and had a slight fragrance, took a step forward and sat directly on her husband's lap, looking at her son on the crib next to her.
"There's no place to sit? Is there such a big bed?"
"It feels so comfortable to sit on you!"
Song Yi looked nonchalant, but Qi Yuncheng put his arms around his wife's slender waist and stood up, so Song Yi had to get up too.
"I haven't taken a shower yet. After I finish, go to bed early. I'll set off in a few days."
"I understand. I will try to come back every half month to see Xixi and Jingjing. According to the filming process, it should be fine."
"In fact, you can also take Xixi to Hengdian to play."
"That's right. Anyway, the little girl has been flying around since she was little. She prefers to play, right..."
Song Yi's expression changed, "What about my son? You really favor your daughter."
"What is partiality? Isn't my son still a child? Can he be taken care of by him? It's not his mother who is taking care of him."
"Forget it, let's take a shower and go to bed! After my daughter sleeps in the same room, I can finally hold you in my arms. When my daughter sleeps in the same room, she is always in the middle."
"..."
After so many years of marriage, Song Yi still can't change the habit of hugging others. Who can call two people husband and wife?
But when my daughter got a little older, she always liked to sleep in the same big bed with them, and would insist on sleeping in the middle.
When he was one year old, he could still sleep in the crib next to him, but not so much after that.
Now I can persuade her to sleep alone.
Qi Yuncheng didn't waste any time. After washing up, the whole family went to bed, and then the feeling of being hugged tightly by his wife came again.
"Can't you relax a little?"
Lying sideways on the bed and looking at his wife, Song Yi also looked at her husband's playful smile, "No! Go to sleep! It's too late! My son will probably wake up early tomorrow!"