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Chapter 368 A mad dog that hasn’t evolved into a dog yet!

 I went into the room and helped my wife pull the big white bear out, but when I turned around and saw this unused room, it was not a big deal. There were too many gifts from the audience.

Every big event can receive a lot of people.

There are even a lot of flowers.

While in the small rental house, the flowers Song Yi raised did not survive much, let alone these things.

So two people devoted one morning to dealing with these things. They are not expensive, but they are also good, because most of them are decorations, such as dolls and stuff, or they are used.

It’s not a waste either.

However, after a while, Song Yi received the news that Yueyue had bought tickets, and the location was the familiar Sanlitun.

After confirming, Qi Yuncheng had no choice but to say hello to Team Luan.

It’s troublesome enough for him, he has to do everything.

But I really want to go see the small theater. If I don’t go during this time, my brothers will not know the situation there. Besides, Zhou Gulan is almost fifteen in a flash.

Those first-year students have studied for two years, entered the department in 2012, and will now become apprentices in 2013.

"How did you buy it that day?" Song Yi looked at the text messages sent by Yueyue on his mobile phone, and his tone suddenly changed.

"What's wrong? You didn't want me to go there?"

"I have to go to work that day. It would be great if I go in the evening, and I might catch up with you."

"You are with me every day and you still want to go over to see me?"

Song Yi had a bit of a coquettish attitude, "It's different. You are so charming on stage. I am your fan, so what did you say in the past?"

"That's it. Let's go cook now. We've spent the whole morning here."

"Ah? Why?" Qi Yuncheng looked at his daughter-in-law with a preaching look, "Your parents also told you to move more, but you became lazy as soon as you left? This won't work, you have to do it again."

"Just do it, what's the big deal, we'll all be poisoned to death when the time comes."

After a few stern words, Song Yi obediently went out and walked to the kitchen. At this moment, Qi Yuncheng looked at his wife's back and felt like she was being cultivated.

If she is not allowed to learn how to cook, if she has children in the future, the children will have to suffer along with her.

It’s okay if you’re a boy, but it’s quite painful if you’re a girl.

So I have to be able to cook normal dishes at least once.

Otherwise, when I am busy, my mother and I will have to eat noodles at home or go to my teacher’s wife’s house, which is pitiful to think about.

And this kind of daily life is quite comfortable for them, not to mention that the two of them are already married, and there is an inexplicable little happiness in their words.

But before going to the small theater next week, Qi Yuncheng first went to Nanjin, a foreign place, with his master and uncle.

The purpose is to establish a branch.

It was established earlier than in previous lives.

But to be honest, many people are not optimistic about it, because things in the north and the south are sometimes different. Audiences in the north may like it, but it may be different in the south.

However, we can only make a final conclusion when we get the details.

During the busy period of opening, Guo Degang did it himself, watching the hangings, placing plaques, adjusting the sound and lighting, etc., and even went upstairs and downstairs to the front yard and back yard countless times.

The key to why we established it here is that we have a lot of connections. For example, Meng Fei and the others came here on the night of the establishment. …

Because of this, when the plaque was unveiled, the streets were packed with people, 80% of whom were fans and 20% of whom were reporters and media.

However, the absolute highlight of the performance was the pairing of Guo Degang, Yu Qian, Qi Yuncheng, Luan Yunping, Dalin, and Yan He. There was a special encore at the end of the performance, which lasted until twelve o'clock in the evening.

But the end of the show does not mean that the audience has completely left. Many people are still blocking Guo Degang and the others outside.

When he came to the backstage, even Qi Yun Chengdu had to sigh, "It's good to be separated from Yanjing after all. No one reported it! It's been a long time since I saw people in every corner."

Luan Yunping also has this idea. Yanjing and the others do have too many enemies.

But when I was backstage, I also mentioned to him, "When the time comes for your performance in Sanlitun, Yanjing, just perform with Jiuling. Let's measure the work."

"No problem, but I'm troubling you too much."

Qi Yuncheng knew the trouble of temporary arrangements. He added a new student and probably made a lot of time adjustments. However, Luan Yunping waved her hand and said, "It's really not a trouble for me. It just happened that Jiu Ling's partner took leave, so it's just right."

"What a coincidence?"

"Who knows." Luan Yunping laughed and waved her hands, "Stop talking about this, prepare to be bodyguards for Master and Uncle. This will also provide an extra layer of protection. In addition, if reporters ask questions, we will also block them. Master and Uncle are enough

Tired.

Go back and rest early."

"Okay!"

Nodding, Qi Yuncheng turned around and went to the master and uncle. As for the performance, they would stay in Nanjin for several days, in order to celebrate the opening of the performance and increase their popularity first.

After the fight was established, the regular actors here were arranged to slowly start operations.

In this way, as time passed, the week flew by, and soon it was time for the performance arranged by Luan Yunping in Sanlitun.

The performance is at the matinee.

At noon, Zhou Xiaoyue was already standing nearby, but she was not alone, there was also a roommate.

This roommate was someone who had practiced karate and heard the news that his senior sister and Qi Yuncheng were together.

In a small restaurant, the girl asked again.

"Yueyue, so Qi Yuncheng's marriage partner is really a senior?"

"Of course."

Zhou Xiaoyue immediately picked up the mobile phone placed next to her, pulled it out with her fingers, and pulled out the text message, "You can check the chat messages yourself, and during the Chinese New Year, my senior even called me personally."

"Oh my god, who is that senior sister? Why did she get married suddenly?"

"Anyway, you said I would come and take photos, so you will be my maid this semester."

"I didn't say that."

"I'm just asking you if you want a photo and an autograph! I'll give you three seconds to think about it!"

For a moment, the girl opposite was a little hesitant. As for the photo, she had been there before, but the photo was really gone. This was very tempting for her who likes Qi Yuncheng.

"One! Two! Two point five!"

"Okay, okay! What's wrong!" The girl opposite finally compromised, but her tone immediately became serious, "Are you sure you can get it? You didn't even write about Qi Yuncheng's program today."

"Of course, I am the maid of honor and I still know some news." After saying this, Zhou Xiaoyue showed a happy smile on her face, because she did not expect that her senior sister could persuade Qi Yuncheng to come over. …

In this case, I simply came here just for myself. This feeling is much more moving than asking for any photos or autographs.

"Then why don't you go to Sanlitun for a walk after dinner? Although it's only one o'clock now."

"Of course, hurry up."

The two of them were eating excitedly, but when paying the bill, Zhou Xiaoyue stood beside him and felt particularly uncomfortable because when he looked up, he found that he was more than half a head shorter.

Although she usually doesn't care much about her height, after all, she is not too short for a girl, but it is still a bit uncomfortable to have someone tall next to her.

The key is that the chest development is better than mine.

But my own is a bit inferior to others, so she must have a C.

"This is what you eat when you grow up."

Zhou Xiaoyue muttered and glanced at the other party. It was a good thing that she was not studying opera, otherwise opera wouldn't be able to accept people who are too tall. Why could they still share a dormitory? It was just that the number of people in opera was too small, and then with other people

A professional dormitory.

Not much time.

The two of them walked arm in arm to the vicinity of Sanlitun. When they passed there, there were not many people watching except for some passers-by, but there were one or two cattle wandering nearby.

When I saw the two little girls, suddenly an uncle came over.

"Do you have a ticket, little girl? I have three hundred tickets here.



"Three hundred?" the tall girl wondered. Did she and Yueyue only get more than a hundred tickets? They had doubled.

"Yes!" The scalper immediately explained, "The rumor is that Qi Yuncheng may be coming over at noon today, so three hundred is not too much. The lowest ticket price for any performance is several hundred dollars, so three hundred is considered a profit."
"Sorry, we have tickets, let's go." Zhou Xiaoyue didn't want to pester.

But in the next second, the scalper suddenly grabbed her arm, "Do you have a ticket? How much? Shall we take it, 200%?"

"Not for sale."

"It's easy to discuss, three hundred?" Knowing that Qi Yuncheng is coming, these scalpers will have to raise their prices, let alone three hundred. It won't be a problem to increase the price five or six times by then, but it's a pity that they have too few tickets.

After all, Qi Yuncheng once had some disagreements with scalpers.

"Let go! Don't sell it! You are sick, you."

Seeing the person grabbing Yueyue's arm, the tall girl raised her foot and kicked her. Seeing this, Huang Niu was startled and quickly let go.

Situations like this are actually very common.

For example, when getting off the bus, the driver grabbed the little girl's luggage and put it in his car. He didn't care whether you wanted to sit in his car or not. Once your luggage arrived with him, you could only sit in it.

The scalpers had the same idea, they only wanted to make money, and they also thought that the little girl was easy to bully, but they didn't expect that there was such a tough one. After knowing how powerful he was, he immediately turned around and complained.

"Every time Qi Yuncheng's place is, it's not easy to make money! It's really a mess!"

Zhou Xiaoyue and the girl next to her were both happy to hear this.

"So where are you going next?"

"Go to the back door, let's block it there and see if Qi Yuncheng will come before the show starts."

"Probably not."

"Go ahead, it won't be the two of us anyway."

With a pull in her hand, Zhou Xiaoyue dragged the person towards the back door. She was very familiar with it, similar to her own, but as she walked, she was curious, "How did you learn karate? I always think girls are very handsome when they learn this. …
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Have you liked it since you were a child? Or is it because of your good physique?"

"Not really, it's just that when my dad was signing up for the class, he found that the class he wanted to sign up for was closed, so he just signed up for the karate class next to him and said he would let me make do with it."

"What was originally reported?"

"Draw!"

Zhou Xiaoyue: "I can make do with this."

"Who told me that I liked running around at that time?"

"..."

The two of them chatted and went to the back door of Sanlitun together. At the same time, a lot of girls came at about two o'clock, and only girls would wait patiently.

It seems that just taking a look and saying a word is enough.

Just as they were chatting with each other to pass the time, suddenly a boy wearing a mask trotted over from the corridor at the back door, and who else could this person be? It was Qi Yuncheng.

Nan Jin attended the opening and performed for four or five days, and just returned to Yanjing yesterday.

When I came to the back door, I found girls standing on both sides of the street. You should know that this small alley is only two or three meters wide. Girls stood on both sides. Qi Yuncheng felt like a draft girl.

"Yuncheng! Are you performing today?" After seeing the person, the girls immediately started asking questions.

Qi Yuncheng felt really awkward walking into an atmosphere with girls on both sides, "It depends! How long have you been here?"

"We've been here for a long time, let us in! Please."

"Sorry, we can't seat more seats in the small theater. If you haven't bought a ticket, you should go back quickly. It's not cool for a group of girls to be here. It's such a cold day and it's only February."

"We are willing to wait."

"Okay, okay, you are willing." Qi Yuncheng was helpless. At the same time, when he was about to reach the back door of the theater, he found a familiar face.

A pause.

"By the way, I still have some candy in my pocket. You can share it. But don't grab it. I'll go in first."

As soon as he handed it over, Qi Yuncheng took out some things from his coat and put them all in Yueyue's hands. As soon as he put them in, all the girls at the back door came towards Zhou Xiaoyue.

It is true that they did not steal it. As fans, they are still very sensible, but Zhou Xiaoyue was speechless. This is not a trap for herself.

Even because of this move, an unknown girl next to her asked her if she knew Qi Yuncheng from time to time and wanted to be a friend.

How else could she answer? She could only shake her head, and then trotted off to watch the show after dividing the points.

……

Come all the way into the theater.

Qi Yuncheng finally felt a little more comfortable after feeling a little heat from the backstage. It is indeed cold in February, especially when the wind blows.

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As for the actors backstage.

Most of them are nine-character subjects.

Zhang Jiunan, Zhang Jiuling, Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang are also there.

"Why are there so many nine-character subjects today? Are you having a meeting?" Qi Yuncheng looked at them and asked, and he was indeed curious.

Meng Hetang was the first to come over and quickly poured a cup of hot water for his senior brother to warm his hands, "Jiu Liang and the others will be apprentices in a few months, so the minimum theater performance is a little too long.

Dalin, Yan Hexiang, Xiao Zhuaner and others performed in Zhang Yiyuan.



"Hello, senior brother!"

"Brother!"

"Hello, senior brother!"

As soon as Meng Hetang finished speaking, almost all the actors backstage shouted. Qi Yuncheng kept agreeing, and after agreeing, Zhang Jiuling followed. …

Zhang Jiuling is very dark now, but he is not short. The main reason is that his partner is too tall, which makes him appear short during the performance.

"Brother, have you just come back?"

"Well! After unpacking the box, I went to Nan Jin with Master."

"Is it okay for me to tell you a "Bell Score" today?"

"No problem."

Qi Yuncheng sat backstage and drank water and agreed. As for the dialogue, there was no need to do it right. They were all old jokes and they were very familiar.

Not to mention Jiuling, although it is a Jiuzi Ke, it is considered a Crane. It was just that the master was too young at the time to get the Jiuzi Ke Senior Brother.

But I still turned around and asked Xiao Meng. He is often in the theater and knows a lot.

"How is the current style and performance of Jiu Zi Ke?"

When it comes to this, Meng Hetang has something to say, but first he is modest, "To be honest, I can't comment on them, but from my daily contact with them, I personally feel that they are making rapid progress and their performances are getting better and better.
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You should know Jiuliang, I won’t go into details, he was picked out by my godfather in advance.

Zhang Jiunan, Li Jiuchun, Yang Jiulang and others are also very good and very active."

"That's good! The first nine are really great." Qi Yuncheng felt reassured, and at the same time said, "The theater needs to be more rigorous in all aspects to try to avoid anything happening.

There’s really nothing to say about it here in Yanjing, plus Deyun Nanjin has opened a branch there, so it’s a bit popular and limelight.”

"No problem. When Captain Luan is away, fellow Yun Zi Department and our He Zi Department are also helping to keep an eye on things. There are indeed more and more De Yun students recently."

After saying a few words, Qi Yuncheng warmed up and became very comfortable and quiet. This is only possible in small theaters. In large venues, even if he rests backstage, he will not be quiet.

Because we are facing thousands of people, and the small theater only has a few hundred, we can do whatever we want.

At the same time, I feel a little emotional.

A few years ago, He Zi Ke was all students or newcomers. Now, Zhang Helun, Meng Hetang, Yan Hexiang and others are the mainstays of the small theater.

In this case, when a group of them go to perform overseas, the small theater will not have to worry about it at all.

Not to mention there are other cloud word families.

Not much time.

Finally, it was time for the matinee actors to start.

Qi Yuncheng set out just to see the current styles of Zhang Jiunan and Gao Jiucheng.

He is really curious about when the mad dog style was formed. He believes that it definitely did not form in a day or two.

Sure enough, when I looked at the side curtain, I found that Zhang Jiunan was surprisingly honest, and only answered a few words from the audience from time to time.

The cross talk also follows the original rules. It seems that it has not evolved into a dog now, otherwise it will go crazy and even bite itself.

"What's wrong, senior brother, why are you still a little disappointed? The performance is not good?" Meng Hetang asked curiously from the side.

"No, I just don't know their style. I'll take a closer look."

Holding back his inner words, Qi Yuncheng continued to watch the cross talk. After Zhang Jiunan started, other actors played several roles one after another, and found that they were all quite stable.

When it was their turn and Zhang Jiuling's turn, they put on their coats and prepared to go on stage.

"Next, please enjoy the cross talk "Bell Score"! The performers are Zhang Jiuling and Qi Yuncheng!"

The host announces the scene.

When the word Zhang Jiuling came out, it was nothing. Now he is not famous to some extent, but the word Qi Yuncheng is really different.

Sanlitun Theater instantly became a commotion.

Zhou Xiaoyue had quick eyes and quick hands and was the first to go to the stage to give gifts because she was one of the first to know about it in advance.

Seeing this, when Zhang Jiuling lifted up his coat and Qi Yuncheng walked onto the stage, he quickly said softly, "Brother, senior brother! Please help me, I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the audience's emotions with you here."

"No problem, I'll measure the work and I'll take care of it for you."


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