Chapter 61 Do you think I like studying? Everything]
Dropping out of school is a disgraceful thing in the eyes of ordinary people.
Not to mention that given his status as the son of Deyun leader Guo Degang, most people would think this kid is doomed.
There will never be any future in this life.
Or directly scold Adou who cannot help him.
Later, Guo Qiling also admitted that he was under pressure during that time, because when he looked at his mobile phone, his name and a lot of comments would appear.
Whoever sees it feels uncomfortable.
But how could those people have Dalin's wealth and self-discipline?
So it’s just a matter of eating carrots and worrying about salty eggs.
At this moment, the matter of cross talk is almost clear.
Then Shi Fukuan said some more business-related words to Dalin. After all, he also watched the performance that day and pointed out all the shortcomings and good points.
After talking for about ten minutes, the sound of a car turning off its engine appeared outside the villa.
Shi Fukuan knew it and had come to pick up his own people.
So he wanted to leave, and when Qi Yuncheng saw him, he hurried over to help him. This was the foresight of a junior.
At the same time, Guo Degang and the others also came over.
"Going back so soon? Uncle, there is still good tea, how about we sit down and chat for a while? Just for Qiling, you came here specially.
In fact, you can make a phone call, too."
"It won't work to tell you on the phone. Okay, that's it, I'll leave first." Shi Fukuan waved his hand and walked straight outside.
And soon a young man walked out of the car and came to pick him up.
But when he opened the back seat door and was about to get in, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at his apprentice, "Qian'er, drink less.
I almost died from the smoke just sitting there."
"Hey, okay!"
When Leng Buding mentioned this, Yu Qian hurriedly agreed and smiled bitterly at the same time. It seemed that the twenty minutes he had left to dry it didn't work very well.
Not much time.
A group of people watched the gentleman get into the car and then left.
It wasn't until there was no trace at last that Guo Degang and the others returned to the room, and then prepared to do something about Dalin.
The old man has spoken, there is no way they will not consider it.
However, when they entered, Yu Qian was still standing at the door, staring at the blurry buildings in the distance in a daze, his eyes very dull.
Qi Yuncheng didn't know what he was doing, so he stepped back to the threshold, leaned over and looked at the uncle's face, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Yu Qian still brings wine, but he has a good drinking capacity and is not in a trance, but sometimes the drunkenness gets stronger.
It’s also a bit unbearable.
After all, it was said to be three bottles of white. Only he knew the exact amount.
When he heard the sound, Yu Qian immediately raised his hand and patted the man on the shoulder, and asked inexplicably, "How is the commercial performance? Is it full?"
"Uncle, what are you talking about? The ticket sales will be in a few days. Isn't the organizer holding a press conference tomorrow?"
"Oh, I see, I may have had a little too much to drink."
With a slap on his forehead, Yu Qian shook his head and tried to wake himself up. It felt like he was holding on tight.
Qi Yuncheng really wanted to laugh when he saw it. It seemed that when he arrived at the theater just now, it was his master who forced him to cheer up.
Now that the master has left and he has relaxed, he feels a little worse.
And with things like this, how dare he leave the uncle alone? He has to be sent home.
But I had to tell Master before leaving, so I turned around and hurried into the living room.
But as soon as his front foot went in, his movements were a little smaller, and at the same time he looked over silently.
Because his master was sitting on the same sofa where the master was sitting just now, talking to his son, after all, he was caught off guard tonight.
So I have to ask in detail.
"Qiling, what do you think about this matter? Aren't you good at reading? Why do you suddenly want to talk about cross talk?"
When asked by his father, Guo Qiling's head dropped low, but he also had his own ideas, so he probably hesitated for a few seconds.
He revealed what he had been holding back for several years.
"I thought about it, I wanted to talk about cross talk. And Dad, do you think I like studying?"
Guo Degang was stunned and immediately said, "Your grades are very good now. There were times when you had perfect scores before."
This time Dalin didn't hesitate anymore and looked at his father, "I just want you to have something to talk about in front of your friends.
Other than that, I can't find any other motivation for this."
The voice fell.
When Guo Degang looked at his son, his eyes suddenly became a little stagnant. At the same time, there was a trace of fluctuation in his strong appearance that was difficult to detect.
It was that slight fluctuation that made him seem like a different person.
It seemed to touch my heart.
And this kind of state had just happened to Guo De, when someone made a big fuss and quit the company.
Facing Dalin now, I feel a strong sense of déjà vu.
Of course the nature is completely opposite.
But at this moment, he really thought a lot through his son's words. At the same time, he could hear that his son was feeling aggrieved when he said these words.
If you really want him to live with grievances for the rest of his life, it's better to just let him do what he likes.
…
"Master's wife, I'm leaving first. It's going to be very difficult for me."
Seeing this, how could Qi Yuncheng bother him? He found the master's wife on the side of the living room and said this.
How could Wang Hui not notice the father and son? He turned to look at the child and whispered, "You have to be careful about Qiling.
Take more care of him from now on."
"Of course, I'm leaving first."
"Um!"
With a promise, Qi Yuncheng left the master's house and sent the uncle back.
As for what Dalin would learn from cross talk in the future, he really couldn't guess.
Because the time is a little ahead of time.
But Dalin's character and talent will definitely get better and better.
So he doesn't need to worry too much.
At the same time he also understood.
I will affect these things no matter what, because if I hadn't asked Dalin to perform, how could the master have seen it.
He couldn't see, how could he come here in such a hurry tonight.
After thinking about it for a while, he realized that it didn't matter to him anyway and he would just make a long-term plan.
But in the taxi taking the uncle back, Yu Qian closed his eyes to rest and muttered something.
"Man, you don't have to worry about Dalin. You're doing a good business job."
"Yes, I will."
"By the way, when I arrived at the theater, I found that you were listening to opera recently, right?"
When this was mentioned, Qi Yuncheng nodded repeatedly, "Yes, our master taught us these things when we were young, and we heard them as if they were from heaven.
do not understand anything.
Learning is just about learning how to sing.
However, I have become a little more interested recently.”
Anyone who talks about cross talk understands opera and can sing a lot, and Yu Qian is no exception, but he didn't ask him anything he didn't understand.
Instead, he spoke.
“Peking opera is the quintessence of Chinese culture and it’s hard to learn. As crosstalk actors, we shouldn’t overdo it.
But you still have to be able to get on stage.
If you really want to learn, I can introduce someone to you anytime."
"Okay, thank you, sir."
"nothing."
Yu Qian frowned, raised his hand with difficulty and waved, "Man, I think your conditions are acceptable, but I didn't put much effort into it when I was young."