As soon as Qi Yuncheng came up, he and Xiaoyue went to a small stage connected to the side.
However, this stage does not have a microphone and table prepared from the beginning, otherwise it will be very distracting when chatting at the beginning.
So all the on-site staff moved it up now.
Of course, this is a recording after all, and it will definitely be edited out when it is broadcast on TV.
Wait until you get the location.
Yue Yunpeng stood in a funny position, while Qi Yuncheng praised him.
Regarding this scene, the audience below is quite curious, because it is rare to see the latter applauding.
But they can learn from cross talk and teasing. In the early days, they still watched the news broadcast and answered the questions below.
So it's not unfamiliar at all.
All business abilities are available.
"Both of us are cross talk actors. We have been talking for several years, but I am still very nervous when I stand on this stage!!"
"What are you worried about?"
Qi Yuncheng quickly made a sound behind the table, and felt strange at the same time, because in the early days, he really measured the work for his junior brothers.
Yue Yunpeng continued to explain, "Because our format is very simple, there are only two people, and we just said, of course, it would be much better to have a good person to support.
So standing on this stage, I will be very entangled and anxious."
Hearing this, even a fool could understand what it meant. Qi Yuncheng deliberately showed a little anger and pulled Yue Yunpeng's arm.
"You mean I can't do it, right?"
"Hehehehe!"
Glancing at his senior brother, Yue Yunpeng laughed awkwardly, then turned back to look at the audience below, "Well, actually I have been studying cross talk for a few years..."
"Whatever happened happened!"
Qi Yuncheng pulled again, and the steel wires of one or two hundred people below made some movement.
Crosstalk is mainly an industry where people look familiar to each other.
So even though they were standing behind the table this time, their eyes were always on Qi Yuncheng.
Yue Yunpeng turned sideways and said, "That's right! You are a joker. You have never praised me, but you don't know how to do it.
You are not someone to be admired either!!”
"How come you can't beat elementary school students? If you do this again, I'll be angry."
"Hey, why are you still angry?"
Having said this, Yue Yunpeng's expression drooped and he looked at his senior brother carefully. The more he looked at him, the more uncomfortable he became.
After a second or two, his body fell into Qi Yuncheng's arms.
She looks a bit like a spoiled brat.
"Huo! Go aside!!"
Seeing this, Qi Yuncheng was so frightened that he took half a step back and immediately said to him, "You are sick."
"I'm so disgusted with you!!" Yue Yunpeng stumbled back a few steps and said happily.
Qi Yuncheng nodded while holding on to the table, making an expression as if he was recalling the scene just now, "It's indeed disgusting!"
"My senior brother has a bad temper, and I saw it just now."
"That's what disgusts you."
"Hit people at every turn, as the saying goes!"
"what?"
"There is no big or small thing on stage, and there are rules off stage! When you talked about Master before, Master didn't really bury it for you.
So what’s wrong with me having fun with you on stage?
This is what we do!
If people in the audience say that I am making this kind of joke on people, what will happen to me, Senior Brother? If you slap me with your big mouth, there is nothing I can do."
Hearing what he said, Qi Yuncheng understood and asked, "Does that mean that if I get angry offstage, I'll slap you with my mouth?"
Are you happy with that?"
"Of course!" Yue Yunpeng answered simply.
"Okay! Give me five minutes, everyone!"
Qi Yuncheng turned around, grabbed Yue Yunpeng's arm and pulled him back. As soon as he was pulled, Yue Yunpeng was instantly frightened and hung up, not wanting to leave.
In the end, there was nothing we could do.
With a pop, he knelt on the ground without dignity.
Showed scene by scene.
There was a burst of laughter from both the stage and the audience.
As soon as he knelt down, Qi Yuncheng could only give up and slowly walked back behind the table, "I can't beat you!!"
Yue Yunpeng came back here and just stopped, his aggrieved face suddenly lit up with joy, then he spread his hands and said, "Hey, let's settle it!!"
"That's all you have." Qi Yuncheng was speechless.
"There is nothing he can do!"
"We still have to record the show."
"I just said that my senior brother has a bad temper." Yue Yunpeng continued to return to his own rhythm, "It's written well in the book, a bad temper can easily damage the liver!"
"Qi takes away the liver!"
"Yes! A bad temper can easily damage the liver and the left side of the face!!"
At this point, Qi Yuncheng finally heard that something was wrong. He stopped and asked, "No, just wait a moment! Injury to the liver and left face?"
What's the matter with the left cheek?"
"It's true, tsk!" Seeing that he didn't understand, Yue Yunpeng scratched his teeth and simply started from the beginning, "Well, let me tell you a story.
My senior brother had a successful commercial performance a few days ago, and then he invited all of us backstage to dinner.
But he said he was treating us to dinner, but he was actually asking us to spend our own money.
Just because Master and I attended a variety show a few days ago, and I didn't take him with me, he became angry.
You can't kill us one by one if you're angry, especially when Master is still here.
He didn't dare to do it.
So just treat us to a meal and let us spend our own money.
What a loss!!”
When Master was mentioned during the live performance, some of the audience secretly looked at Teacher Guo's expression and found that he was smiling because the disciple said Master, so that was a normal thing.
We're all used to it.
Not to mention the pile of smashed things before.
At this time, Qi Yuncheng said, "Do you just want to take revenge on you?"
"Yes! When the food comes, it will be placed on a big table. My senior brother will get up. Everyone, you eat first. I have something to do and I'll leave first."
"Escaped?"
"This happened in Tianjing. He ran away and reached Tiananmen in less than three minutes."
"Well, the rabbits are all my grandchildren!"
"I don't know how many kilometers it was, but I ran very fast!"
"It's hard for me."
"Run to a small restaurant, sit there, and call the waiter!"
"yes!"
"waiter"
The corner of Yue Yunpeng's mouth curled up, and that mean expression came on, "I have some personal needs, can you help me solve it?"
"What a mess."
For a moment, no one in the audience wanted to be distorted, and Qi Yuncheng estimated that this section might have to be cut. After all, this is TV.
As for this, this is what I think about on the set. This is not the case during live dialogue. Sometimes the actor's stage performance is indeed better than the actor's performance off the stage.
"What are you thinking about?" Yue Yunpeng quickly corrected himself, "call the waiter to come over and order. There is no menu here."
"Then you might as well just tell me the menu."
"The waiter brought the menu. Sir, you can order whatever you want and look at it. What do you want to eat?"
"What to eat?"
"Peanuts, here are three!"
"Just three?"
"Steam one, boil one, fry one!"
"Ouch!" Qi Yuncheng looked at Xiaoyue and complained, "That's one rice for every meal."