Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 335 Your cross talk is like a TV series. If you haven’t heard it, who knows what you are talking about!
Chapter 335 Your cross talk is like a TV series. If you haven’t heard it, who knows what you are talking about!
On the stage of the Beijing Exhibition, Qi Yuncheng was unable to do anything about Guo Degang. Just now he was interviewing people about beatings backstage.
Now he is doing it all at once.
Don’t care about it at all.
I can't stop you.
The audience was naturally overjoyed, clapping and shouting constantly, all of them just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
"Oh, sooner or later, you have to go ahead of me, and I won't hit anyone? You are the one who opens the box, you want to seal it."
Amid the bustling commotion, Guo Degang managed to straighten up while holding on to the table.
Qi Yuncheng was less than a few steps away from his master. In order to be happy, he deliberately covered his head and wondered: "You didn't hit me just now?"
Guo Degang lowered his head, saw his folding fan, and quickly added, "I don't like you, so I knocked it because I love you!"
"That's right!" Yu Qian immediately followed, "He is your master. Hitting and scolding is love!
It’s normal!”
"Love me?"
"That's right?"
"Okay!"
Looking at the uncle, Qi Yuncheng immediately picked up the fan on the table and walked over, "Come on, uncle, I love you too!
”
Hahahahaha!
As soon as people passed by, the audience was so amused by the interaction of several actors, slapping their thighs and having fun, it was even more fun than cross talk.
When Yu Qian saw this, he hurriedly took a few steps towards the gate of the lower field and said, "Degang, your apprentice is going crazy today."
Guo Degang stood behind the table quite happily, "The child didn't perform today and is unhappy. It's good for you to let him vent."
"Well, there really is a master and an apprentice. I can't stand this fan." Yu Qian stood on the edge, still on guard.
Qi Yuncheng put down the fan and said, "Uncle, if you don't like it, I won't use the fan."
Yu Qian: "That's OK."
Qi Yuncheng: "I'll use a big iron stick instead. Do you like it?"
Yu Qian: "Huo oh!
Is this what you want from the director?"
Suddenly he got to the point, and Guo Degang became energetic: "Hey, this is like a TV series. If you haven't heard other cross talk, who knows what you are talking about."
Hahahaha!
More than two thousand people below laughed again. They didn't know this joke, so they cooperated and made everyone laugh.
It’s not a formal performance, but it’s really fun.
In the end, Guo Degang took a deep breath and called his senior brother back, as if he had had enough fun, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble.
We don’t have much time for the curtain call.
Yuncheng probably has had enough fun.
But don't look at the children like this. There is no big or small thing on stage, and rules are set off the stage, and the children off stage are very honest.
There is absolutely no such thing."
"Really?" Yu Qian asked with a smile and shook his head, "I don't believe it anyway."
Guo Degang smiled bitterly: "I don't believe it either, but I can't say that."
Yu Qian: "You can support your own apprentices."
Guo Degang: "That's right!
Today's performance and it's only been ten minutes have almost killed all of us. I don't know what kind of trouble there will be in this year.
But now that we are unpacking, we are all having a good time together.
Sing a little song for everyone."
"Okay!
”
"Qi Yuncheng, sing one!
”
"Qi Yuncheng, come one!
”
……
Hearing the child's name again, Guo Degang turned sideways and looked over, "Yuncheng, I'm calling you, do you want another one?"
Qi Yunchen, who had almost reached Shaobing in the crowd, suddenly turned around and quickly walked behind the microphone again, "I can't sing, but I can tell the truth, so..."
"Go and cool off!
”
Before he could speak, Guo Degang suddenly drank, and there were bursts of laughter below.
At this moment, the audience's love for Qi Yuncheng is completely genuine, and the good-looking and funny actor's favorability keeps rising.
This is the reason why he was so popular in the beginning.
However, after Qi Yuncheng returned, everyone in Deyun followed the class leader seriously and played some little songs. After the little song, there was a concise version of the truth.
The truth is over.
Deyun's unboxing ended perfectly.
But for the audience, all the performances just now are still fresh in their memory, especially Qi Yuncheng's liveliness and jokes. Thinking of it, the corners of his mouth can't help but turn up.
Even when the audience was about to go out after the show, there were still people and friends complaining while walking.
"Today's Ni Ma was so fun. From the beginning of Qi Yuncheng's six minutes to the curtain call, I was so happy that I couldn't stop. How could this actor be so fun? If the real Ni Ma is not popular, who else can be popular?"
"I have to say that he is a treasured actor. Teacher Guo did not praise the wrong person this time, as he did before."
"Hey, did you see it just now? When Qi Yuncheng threw away his baggage, Guo Degang kept looking at him. He couldn't help but like him in his eyes. He was hiding a smile and would never leave him for a moment."
"How could I not have seen them? I was so happy for them when I saw them. To be honest, they have been my own children for so many years."
……
……
The audience dispersed in a lively atmosphere.
It was even more so when De Yun and his group arrived backstage.
The sound of talking and chatting comes one after another.
Even the backstage of the Beijing Exhibition Center, which can accommodate hundreds of people, seemed crowded at this moment.
Qi Yuncheng came down, took off his coat, folded it aside, and then went over to chat with a group of fellow apprentices and masters.
Today was indeed enough for them to talk about. They didn't expect it to be delayed for so long, and they didn't expect Qi Yuncheng to do all the tricks and tricks during the curtain call.
So when he saw the child, Yu Qian had to say, "I guess if it had been longer, the place would have been blown up by your play."
"I haven't seen that the news is very popular recently. I know that the audience likes it."
"You like it, but your master was really shocked and almost jumped out of his skin."
Guo Degang was sitting next to him. After hearing this, he had to nod his head and admit it. After all, he never expected that the child would suddenly shout this.
As a result, the whole place became noisy.
So at that time, he put his elbows on the table and covered his face with a speechless look. It was not for any baggage effect. There was really nothing he could do about it.
I can't stop you even if I want to.
But it’s not a problem, it’s just something created by a group of unscrupulous paparazzi. Instead, it became one of the most lively unboxings in 2012.
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It is estimated that there will be many video clips of Yuncheng talking about him tomorrow.
This is a good thing. As it spreads, so does the actor's popularity.
But after a while, reporters came over for interviews again. This was necessary, so Deyun and his group answered the questions together.
But a little further in time, Guo Degang asked them to go back to their respective homes, and then follow the arrangements tomorrow to hold the meetings that should be held and the performances that should be performed.
In the new year, it’s natural to put everything on the schedule.
But after the children were almost gone, Guo Degang and Yu Qian discussed Yuncheng's plans for this year in the car driven by Mr. Hou.
In addition to some scheduled events, such as the special show with Young Master, Deyun also has more praises.
But Yuncheng's praise is very different from that of other actors.
It’s not that it’s not good to participate in variety shows. Variety shows can be on TV and can increase his familiarity and popularity on the small screen.
And there are some variety show invitations.
For example, "I Love Memorizing Lyrics", "Very Amazing", and even dating programs such as "If You Are the One" have received news of invitations.
Guo Degang has also been on the show, and the ratings are indeed good in this era, but he doesn't know why he invited his apprentice to this show. He probably just wanted to be popular and good-looking, and then go there to be a guest evaluation guest.
But letting Yuncheng appear on that show was just looking for trouble.
What does he know about love? He and his daughter got together by chance, just to make him popular.
So most of them don’t agree.
After all, he is a disciple who understands his master well. Even if he can make trouble on the cross talk stage, if he goes to a variety show to do something, he probably won't be able to enjoy it, and he will be even less interested.
"Young Master's special show will be a long time away. How did you arrange it in the past few months? It's a bit difficult, because you haven't praised your apprentice like this before." Yu Qian said.
It's not really difficult for Guo Degang. He has a lot of resources, but he still nodded subconsciously. The apprentices who were praised in the past always followed a little bit, and they appeared in variety shows and TV series.
Once the audience is familiar with it, it will be easy to get up.
Qi Yuncheng is different, because Mr. Zhang Wenshun's former respect and words made him feel very valued. In addition, he came through hard times, so he cares more about the quality of his children.
Logically speaking, so what if you participate?
It was nothing more than recording a show, but every time he thought of the old man, he was very cautious.
This is also the reason why Yuncheng rarely appeared in useless variety shows for more than a year.
After all, how can it be so easy to educate children? You have to think about their state all the time. If you don't pay attention, you may get into trouble, or they may be in the wrong state.
"Degang, I advise you to be more relaxed. When you first start praising, you need to be stable. You can let him perform the theater well, no problem.
But now I feel more and more that he is more mature, so don’t be too concerned about it.
He knows a lot, but his mentality is still in business and he has his own ruler.
So it doesn’t matter if you don’t care, you can participate in whatever you want.”
Yu Qian is a completely fun person. If Yuncheng were his apprentice, as long as he liked him, he would fall in love with him, and if he didn't fall in love, he wouldn't.
If the child wants to act in a movie tomorrow, he can contact him immediately.
You can even act in a blockbuster film.
But Guo Degang is different. He is too sensitive inside, but this kind of person also absolutely values friendship.
He always takes care of Mr. Zhang, Master, Mr. Jin and various elders, even Mr. Jin who persuaded him to leave Tianjing.
Including when Deyun was in trouble, there was only one audience in the audience, and he had been looking for that audience, but unfortunately there was no movement at all.
Therefore, I pay more attention to the words of the late Mr. Zhang.
Of course, it's mainly because Qi Yuncheng thinks he hasn't met anything interesting and doesn't really want to go or participate.
After being persuaded like this, Guo Degang understood something and asked, "Brother, do you have any ideas?"
It was indeed the right question to ask. Yu Qian did have an idea, otherwise it would have been impossible to say that.
"I also got the news from my master. He said that in August and September this year, a cross talk competition will be held in Yangtai.
He has some ideas.
If Yuncheng goes, even in the professional group, they are still a group of dark horses. Just this local Spring Festival Gala performance, and today's six-minute rhythm and state.
It’s completely okay to say TV cross talk.”
Guo Degang didn't expect the competition. He rolled his eyes and thought about it carefully. In fact, there are many people in Deyun who have participated in the competition.
He went there in 2003, He Wei and Li Jing also went there in 2005 and won awards, and Cao Jin participated in 2006 and performed very well.
Because Guo Degang did teach them a lot of skills.
But everyone who participated in the competition withdrew.
"This... let's ask the child."
Guo Degang is not really afraid that Yuncheng will withdraw as well. He knows his character and is far different from the two of them. But participating is also a big deal, so he has to ask.
"Then you call him now. Master just told me today. After asking, I can reply."
"Okay!"
Guo De just took out his mobile phone, but he had a lot of thoughts in his heart and was also weighing the impact of participating in the cross talk competition on his children.
But after dialing the phone, the child's voice came out soon.
"Master! What's wrong? Is there anything else going on here?"
"Are you home?"
"Hmm!"
"Okay!" Guo Degang took a deep breath and went straight to the point, "Your uncle and your Master Shi have found a job for you. Do you want to do it?"
"Let's do it, as long as it has something to do with cross talk."
"It's related to cross talk."
"Then I'll go!
”
"Oh..." Guo Degang was suddenly amused by the child, "Can you listen carefully before answering? You will suffer a loss in society.
That’s right, there will be a crosstalk competition in Yangtai this year, and you will have to compete with many peers..."
When the words "Cross Talk Contest" came out, Qi Yuncheng had just arrived home and turned on the lights, and his brows suddenly furrowed. To be honest, he didn't like the competition.
Even if the master is a guest, it's not because he's hostile to the mainstream, it's just that he doesn't like it.
He didn't care about the scoring or the first prize, and he didn't care about it. What he cared about was that he didn't like the cross talk.
He can adapt to ten minutes of cross talk, but in his heart he doesn't want to adapt.
It’s not that he is arrogant. You can say that in a dozen minutes of cross talk in the local Spring Festival Gala, but you can’t say that in this case.
But what’s the point of attending?
Why Deyun sent people to participate in the first place was indeed because of the two masters Hou Yaowen and Shi Fukuan, and also because the master Guo Degang had already transferred to the railway regiment's system at that time.
Not to mention it can also make Deyun famous.
This year is the period when Deyun is on the rise, so if you have the chance, you must go.
It’s not used at all now, so what’s the point of participating?
This was Qi Yuncheng's first thought after weighing it in an instant, and he was very rational.
But he didn't say it directly. He asked, "Is this Master Shi's idea?"
"Tell your uncle."
Guo Degang glanced at his senior brother and handed over the phone.
Yu Qian took the phone and clicked on the speakerphone so that everyone in the car could hear the child's voice. After all, it was a matter of discussion.
"Uncle!"
"Hey!" Yu Qianping agreed while holding his cell phone, "What do you think? If I had known, we would have finished talking before letting you go back. I just remembered it."
"I would like to ask, approximately how long you are talking about?"
"That's still early, it will have to be September."
"Can you be a little more specific?"
"Wait a minute, let me take a look!" Yu Qian took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the calendar. "It will premiere from September 17th to 23rd!"
"The ancestor's special performance was also at that time."
"Hey, we bumped into each other? But it's not impossible to discuss. We can think of ways. After all, the Young Master's special performance is only one day, and the premiere actors' performances last for several days."
Seeing what the uncle said, Qi Yuncheng seemed to be unable to forgive the twist, and said truthfully with a smile: "Uncle, I want to ask, do I have to go?"
"No, this is not negotiable. Master Shi has mentioned it before."
"Since it's not inevitable, I don't really want to go. I don't think it's necessary at all. I'm pretty good at theater.
I don’t want to fight with them to the death, but I’m not afraid of competition, so I just talk about cross talk for about ten minutes.
I don’t like it. After I finished speaking for six minutes today, I was blinded, just like blinking.
It has no taste at all, it’s awkward.”
This is Qi Yuncheng's truth. Although the whole audience was happy at that time, the actors performed well, but they were really just in a hurry.
Where can I say that half an hour of cross talk is so enjoyable?
After Guo Degang heard this, he laughed happily and complained, "Brother Qian'er, it seems that the child has a shadow. If I had told him earlier, maybe he would agree."
Yu Qian was also happy while holding his mobile phone, "So you don't want to go?"
"Well! Will Master Shi be unhappy?"
"No, he just mentioned it. If you don't go, he won't go. It doesn't prevent him from being happy for you. That's it. Let's talk about it in detail if we have anything to do."
"Okay, master, uncle, and the Marquis driving the car. Good night you three."
After speaking, Qi Yuncheng hung up the phone, but the moment he hung up, Mr. Hou, who was looking at the road and driving, was happy.
"Hey, you're still thinking about me, okay! I heard it just now. It doesn't matter whether you participate in the competition or not.
I also saw it when I followed my third uncle.
It's not fun. It's just like the draft. Let alone ten minutes, it may be less than ten minutes, nine minutes, eight minutes, seven minutes or something...
It’s not that I really dislike those short cross talk, I just don’t like that form.
Besides, this is ridiculous. The competition is purely a standard cross talk competition for ranking. Yuncheng is used to going to the theater every day and doesn't like to be restrained. I understand.
You also understand, but you don’t understand some aspects better than me. One time..."
As soon as the phone was hung up, Hou Zhen started talking nonsense again in the driver's seat.
The two of them were sitting in the back of the car and couldn't hear anything. Yu Qian quickly exchanged his mobile phone, looked out the window and said, "Master Hou, it's the fork in the road ahead. I'll walk back by myself. My community is just a few steps away!"
"It's only a few steps away. Why leave early? I'll take you there in just a few moments."
"No, no, I'm going to take a walk, just stop there."
As he spoke, Hou Zhen slowly stopped the car. It was already extremely dark, but the street lights were bright and there was traffic from time to time.
But after he left, Guo Degang still had to worry about Mr. Hou's words.
"Lao Guo, let me tell you next..."
"Oops!..."
Guo Degang was really helpless. Unfortunately, he couldn't run away, so he could only endure it silently. Why did Yuncheng need to remind him? He was fine before.
Qi Yuncheng on the other side was unaware of the "trouble" he had caused throughout the whole process. After hanging up the phone, he was still thinking about the competition. It was more or less his own willfulness.
With the resources Master Shi gave me, I might have hoped that I would win a prize or something, and then I would have to go over and explain to him.
But not long after he came back, he looked stunned, thought of something, and hurriedly checked the time.
Today is not only the unpacking of Deyunshe, but also the day when many migrant workers go back to work, and even though Song Yi is an actor, he is no exception.
The current time should be near where he got off the car.
But before he made the call, Song Yi called first.
"Whatever comes to mind really comes to mind." Qi Yuncheng muttered with a smile and answered the phone, "Hello!
”
"What are you doing!
”
Song Yi's slightly angry voice came from the phone, and he seemed to be speaking through gritted teeth.
"What's wrong with you? Did I offend you? Have you arrived in Yanjing?"
"Did you look through my things and write something? Didn't I tell you not to move!
”
When Leng Buding thought of this, Qi Yuncheng felt a little offended, but he had an expression of "I'll be brave next time if I'm wrong," even though Song Yi couldn't see it.
"The handwriting is good."
"What does it mean to write well? You should have read them all."
"Of course, I'm not blind. Is it a love letter?"
"What a love letter, it's just a draft. Ah~ now that I see the love letter I wrote, I get goosebumps."
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Song Yi was in his rental house at the moment, holding his cell phone and stamping his feet on the piece of paper, while also looking at what Qi Yuncheng wrote below.
"I am also lucky to meet you!"
Although I am very happy, what is written above is the first time I met you, as well as various memories of the past and the hope that you can respond to my liking for you. Hey, the more I think about it, the more I feel uncomfortable.
It’s like watching black history.
If outsiders saw it, he would really die on the spot.
But it was also because of these words that they got together quickly, so they kept it in the cheongsam.
"Look! You said it was a love letter. You just gave it to me."
Song Yi was immediately angry and said, "Really, you can find out all this. If you don't say this, I just arrived in Yanjing. Have you finished the performance?"
"I just got home."
"Well! Then I can tell you about making a video call to my parents, okay?"
"Of course." Qi Yuncheng replied, but suddenly he was confused, "I want to ask if your parents know who I am and what I do?
How did you manage not to speak?"
"I dealt with it at the beginning, but later when I was asked, I had to make it up. The actor's name is Qi Moumou!
People from Yanjing, how much are their salaries, where do they live, are they nice to me, etc."
"Good guy, you just made up a character out of thin air, your parents don't suspect it?"
"What do you suspect? I changed a word, and it still sounds homophonic. How could they guess it was you.
However, they are a little unhappy with my boyfriend now. After all, you are from Yanjing, so we will be far apart by then.
But I like your performance.
My mother even watched your performance again the next day and said that there are still many differences between people. They are all about the same age, but they are so good.
I felt so aggrieved at the time.
I just want to see what she says then."
As if pouring out bitter memories, Song Yi kept talking on the phone, as if he wanted to tell all the grievances he had suffered during the Chinese New Year.
What else could Qi Yuncheng do? He could only nod silently and listen to her words.
"Have you determined the time?"
"When I come to your place tomorrow, I can't let my parents see where I live, otherwise they will find fault with my place."
"In the afternoon, I have to see the master tomorrow morning."
"No problem!
Let’s not talk anymore. I finally came back and I have to clean up. I love you!
When I see you tomorrow, I will give you a good kiss!"