"Jingjing already has everything, but if it doesn't work out, let's arrange a job for your daughter. Let me know what your daughter wants to be."
In Shang Haiyun Company, Guo Degang was very interested in arranging positions for Yuncheng's daughter and son. Once arranged, he became addicted and really imagined the future.
I hope that the two little guys will also be prosperous in Deyun Club, or they can do something else.
At that time, it was the story of the new generation, and these old guys had to rely on them.
"Hey." Qi Yuncheng sighed, "Assign a job to Xixi? Asking her to do anything is not as good as asking her to watch the canteen, and she will be able to eat for herself in a few days.
When she was a baby, she always drank night milk and often woke up right after falling asleep. She was holding back her milk and couldn't starve herself for even half a minute."
"Aren't all children like this? How can I understand anything?" Guo Degang said.
But Qi Yuncheng shook his head, "Jingjing is much better. Most of the time, he sleeps the whole night without feeding. Even when he wakes up, he doesn't cry too much. He just waits for his parents to wake up.
It was easier to take care of him than it was during Xixi's time, except that it was a bit more uncomfortable when she was pregnant."
Speaking of his two children, Qi Yuncheng, a father, definitely has a lot to say and talk about. Each of these two children has its own characteristics, but regardless of their advantages and disadvantages, they are both his favorites.
Not rare.
Guo Degang could also see how much his children valued them. When he talked about them, his face was full of happiness. How lucky it is to have two such lovely children. However, after a pause of words, the atmosphere became quiet for a few seconds.
back.
The master speaks again.
"It's okay to rest here. Let's have some fun with Shang Hai. Then we'll look at alternative places in the evening. After that, we'll go back to Yanjing tomorrow to see my granddaughter and grandson."
"Okay! Where to go!"
"Take one step at a time, even if you hit the road, it's still good."
It was a rare trip together, and the master and the apprentice were going to take a stroll, but at this time Luan Yunping came in. He was preparing tea just now, and he saw this gesture as soon as he brought the tea set over, and asked curiously.
"Are you going out? I just prepared the tea I brought with me."
"You brought your own tea from such a long distance?" Qi Yuncheng said in disbelief.
"Of course, it doesn't feel right if I don't drink outside."
"Okay, let's have a drink before we go out."
The idea of going out can only be delayed temporarily. At the same time, they said that cross talk is inseparable from these. Even though Luan Yunping is not old, she also loves to drink tea.
It seems that it was infected by Master and Uncle.
But hobbies like writing and playing are not contagious. Few of their fellow apprentices particularly love this, like Qi Yuncheng, Yue Yunpeng, and Luan Yunping.
I can only say that I am still a little older.
So we simply drank tea and chatted, even Teacher Gao joined us, and then we went out shopping together.
There is not much to do, except that the weather is nice and you can walk around.
When he encounters something delicious, Master will also ask his children to buy one for him and Lao Gao to try something new.
Even if it means walking to a milk tea shop.
Qi Yun Chengdu ordered a cup of lemon tea for his master. Guo Degang sat at the small table inside and took a drink to enjoy the taste. "Why do you think those young girls all like to drink this? This is not as good as tea."
.
Xiaoluan’s tea is pretty good.”
"You don't like it, but some people do. Drink it slowly. Do you want me to get you some milkshake?" Qi Yuncheng said while looking outside. There were already people watching outside.
But fortunately there are not many people at this spot.
Write a few signatures and they can drink their own.
But Guo Degang was helpless, "Then you really want me to explain it here. I don't even dare to drink a few more sips. Order a strawberry-flavored milkshake for your uncle Gao. He likes it so much that he loves it so much that he can't stand it all day long."
Can’t live without it.”
No matter how old you are, there are still many ways for brothers to cheat on each other. Gao Feng sat next to him and said loudly, "Hey, good guy, don't listen to your master's nonsense. I don't even know what the milkshake tastes like."
I'll give you a few drinks, Master. Diabetes is no big deal."
"You can just try to harm me."
Guo Degang and Gao Feng talked a lot throughout the whole process, quarreling with each other, but even so, their faces were cheerful.
Then while he was drinking, it seemed that the news that they were here spread.
Someone came in quickly.
"Teacher Guo, I like you the most. Can you get an autograph?"
"Qi Yuncheng, I love you the most!!"
"Team Luan!!"
"Teacher Gao, can you sign here?"
Seven or eight people entered this small milk tea shop in succession, and all four of them were helping to sign. Especially when Gao Feng was in high spirits, he couldn't help but say, "There are actually people who like me. It's not easy."
Signed.
There is also the next wave. Seeing this posture, Guo Degang noticed something was wrong and said, "Lao Gao, hurry up, finish your milk tea quickly, we have to move our position.
Otherwise this will fall."
"It's the same as fighting, but you can't stay in one place forever."
That's how being a celebrity means that whenever you go out, you'll easily be watched.
Especially milk tea shops are places where there are many young people, and almost all young people don’t know Deyun Society.
After that, when they went out, the four of them continued to block the road, and went back to rest at five or six o'clock.
Then at dinner time, a group of people gathered together to eat hot pot.
When it comes to hot pot, Guo Qiling is so happy. There is nothing he doesn't understand about eating this thing. He sits at the table and looks at the steaming hot pot, busy.
I definitely want to eat as much as I want today. I haven’t eaten in a long time and I can finally let go.
And I also agree.
But my father and Teacher Gao didn't come at all. They didn't like this, otherwise they would have to take care of them.
"I'm so beautiful today. I'm looking forward to it. Brother, I'll get you some dipping sauce. Just sit down."
Taking the small bowl, Dalin went to work.
After I came back from work, I decided to start eating with a group of people.
Yue Yunpeng, Luan Yunping, and Shaobing are also together. After all, Yun Zike is the oldest and has the best relationship.
As for Zhang Helun and Meng Hetang, they found other restaurants to eat out on their own, so they may not all like hot pot.
"Come on, eat, eat."
Everyone started to use their chopsticks and drink some wine from time to time. Only Qi Yuncheng looked at Dalin's enthusiasm leisurely and asked curiously, "Do you love this thing so much?"
"delicious!"
“Do you like any kind of hot pot?”
"Of course, this is the treasure of Chinese culture." Guo Qiling blanched a few slices of tripe, dipped them in the dipping sauce, stuffed them into her mouth, and then moved her chopsticks without stopping for a second.
The same goes for the mouth.
"There is no hot pot that I don't like. I've talked about it before. Hong Kong-style hot pot, stewed goose in an iron pot, Lao Yanjing hot pot, beef hot pot in sour soup, and sukiyaki are all delicious."
Seeing Dalin like this, Shaobing said, "Brother Cheng, he was so fat when he was a kid, how could he not like eating these?"
Especially in the small theater, we often brought them with us and ate almost everything.
It’s just that you don’t go there often. Even after the performance, you go home as soon as possible, and we go there for late night snacks.”
"Yeah, otherwise I would have eaten you two 'bastards' at that time. When Dalin was at his heaviest, he weighed 190 pounds. I don't even dare to think about it now. But it's delicious today. You can order everything." Okay, I’ll pay you anyway.”
"Brother, I love you so much."
Guo Qiling was eating while working and couldn't stop.
Looking at them, Qi Yuncheng moved his chopsticks casually and looked at the menu again.
They have several big men eating, so they must eat a lot, and what they ordered first may not be enough.
In particular, even he thought the tripe was delicious and wanted to have some more.
But no matter how much he eats, he is still not as frightened as his wife. She has to keep some appetite and can eat as much as two people.
It's more delicious than their cross talk talk.
It is estimated that she should have finished her meal by now.
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"Ah sneeze!!"
At the same time, the same night fell, on the other side of the Tianjin Drum Music Society, Song Yi suddenly sneezed on the side curtain of the stage.
You don't have to guess to know that it's your husband talking about you. Sometimes there is a little telepathy between husband and wife.
But why is she here now? It's because of Lan Lan.
Lanlan's performance in the drum music club has improved day by day and she has become popular. It can be said that her talent has been fully demonstrated on this platform.
Although she is not popular on the Internet, the Tianjin audience who came to Drum Music Club has already recognized her appearance.
Have a small popularity.
At the same time, today is the day she is serious about saving up for the youth team, relying on herself to sell a ticket.
You must know that except when the youth team was first founded, there were very few other things that allowed her to save money. Almost every week, she hired a famous actor to perform at the end of the youth team.
It belongs to those who lead the youth team to sell tickets. Logically speaking, the cross talk youth team does not do this. Even if they save the money, they have to choose a taller one among the short ones and let him save the money. There is no mature actor to lead the ticket sales.
Who knows the crosstalk market is there? Even if you don’t know anyone, you will buy a low-price ticket to watch the excitement and stay there all afternoon.
Crosstalk is easy to understand and fun to play.
Even if you watch a few more scenes, you may still remember the actor.
The drum music is different, it is too difficult to get started, and there are no mature actors to sell tickets. Sometimes there are not many people who can come on Fridays.
After testing it, we later invited some of Deyun's own actors to come.
Xie Jing, Zhang Yunlei, and Tao Yang were all called here by Wang Hui sometimes.
But the Guqu Youth Team cannot continue like this forever. The Youth Team must always rely on itself.
So now, no matter who it is, they are cultivating Lanlan intentionally or unintentionally, and if Lanlan is saved, Song Yi, who is the master's wife, will definitely come and take a look.
But he not only saves for her, but also for her condition. Even she can find that something is wrong with Lanlan's recent condition.
"As expected, there were not many people here today."
At this moment, the drum music club has started, and the host goes up to say the opening remarks, but there are still people who are late and are looking for their seats below.
"It's very good. I heard your master say that even though Deyun has been popular for so long, some small cross talk theaters are not selling tickets well. Only a dozen people can come in a day."
Looking at the girl who was about the same height as himself, Song Yi comforted her.
There are about two hundred people here today, so it must be very good.
At the same time, Wu Lijuan also followed Lan Lan and said softly, "I will accompany you today. My pipa has improved."
"Um!"
Zhou Gulan nodded and showed a nice smile. Now the two of them have the best relationship. They often eat, go shopping and chat together at school. They are the two people who have the most interesting topics.
And the voice fell.
Suddenly there was a burst of applause on the stage. The host finished the call and ushered in the first female student to perform on the stage. The female student wore a beautiful long skirt and began to sing the first program.
Looking at her, Zhou Gulan began to be in a daze at the side curtain, his eyes taking in the lights of the stage and the figures of the actors performing.
She is completely different now from the past, and her performance level can completely destroy her original self. But the more different she is, the weirder she feels.
I always feel like something is missing in my heart, something so missing is still very important.
It was this kind of emotion that made her feel a little uncomfortable recently.
Or some anxiety and irritability.
"Master Wife, I'll go down and rest for a while."
After saying this, Zhou Gulan turned around and went backstage. Almost all the actors backstage were students, most of them Yang Hetong, the teacher, who usually also manages the drum music club.
I found a place to sit down and looked at the costumes I had carefully placed on the table. I felt even weirder.
However, not long after he sat down, Song Yi, the teacher's wife, took a stool and sat on the child. At the same time, she turned around and brought two more apples.
"Eat?"
"I don't want to eat it now."
"Then I'll eat." One of them was placed on the table, and the other Song Yi took a bite. "What's wrong? Are you worried about something? Or do you miss your master? It's not that big of a deal, he's only been gone for a long time."
Zhou Gulan showed a wry smile and said bluntly, "I have a little thought."
"I see more than a little bit."
"The main thing is that recently I feel like I don't know what to do."
The next week, Gu Lan's face drooped, and he began to feel depressed. He had always wanted to learn drum music, and he had been working hard for it. He was very motivated. He learned culture and drum music at the same time without getting tired. Finally, he was able to learn and play drum music at the same time.
Qushe performed in a down-to-earth manner, so it is reasonable to say that she is very happy.
But it really made her confused, because she didn't know what to do next and what her goal was?
Is it just a simple performance like this? It's very good, and it's well received by the audience. I feel a sense of pride, but it doesn't feel right.
If it continues like this, it will be too boring. Just like this is boring. How on earth do those old artists persist.
Just out of love?
She also likes drum music, but it's impossible to love it to that extent.
"You can't find the direction, can you?" Song Yi was someone who had been there before, and he could immediately see the child's confusion.
"Absolutely." Zhou Gulan nodded his head.
"Actually, I was also confused. When I first graduated, I had no idea what to do, let alone what kind of actor I wanted to be.
So I simply thought about taking a test. I heard that Renyi was recruiting actors, and if I got in, I could study in a student class.
So I have been preparing for that period of time, and I was exhausted from the preparations, but looking back I found that it was very fulfilling.
So why not just set a small goal for yourself?"
"Target?"
Zhou Gulan turned to look at his mistress, "I don't even know what my goal is now. Do I have any goals as an actor? Is it for the sake of fame? I never thought about it. I used to think that I was standing on the stage.
It was successful, but now that I'm here, I have a completely different attitude."
"Don't worry about those messy things. Logically speaking, your master's plan is to let you hold a small special show first, so you should take that as your goal."
"Special show?"
After chanting these two words, Zhou Gulan began to understand, and his originally dull eyes suddenly gained a bit of brilliance, "Okay, I will attract more popularity first, and then hold a small special event to impress the master.
But Mistress, what do you think Master’s goal is?”
"He?"
Song Yi was eating the apple, his eyes began to rise, as if he was recalling something, and then he shook his head, "Don't follow him, your master is a genius in folk arts, but he is not a normal person.
If it hadn't been for an unexpected coincidence that I ended up with him, his goal would have been to live in peace and contentment with Quyi.
Get married and have children? Just dream about it!”