Chapter 560 Are all the senior brothers of Deyun leaving?
On the stage, Qi Yuncheng and Hou Zhen stood behind their own microphones.
Over the years, they haven't collaborated a few times. It's because the latter doesn't want to act and thinks that driving Guo Degang would be too much for him. The rest of the time he has to either eat or play.
A very happy person.
When I get on stage, the first thing I do is naturally receive gifts.
Quite a few, a bunch of people came one after another, some of which were for the two actors, and some for the child Xixi. When I saw the ones for the child, the father felt a headache, since there were so many at home.
I can't even play it.
"Thank you everyone! Every time I come here, it is as good as the goods!"
After putting the gifts away, Qi Yuncheng adjusted the microphone and said, "It's very rare today to be able to work with Teacher Hou Zhen. He doesn't do much acting."
"Yes." Hou Zhen told the truth directly, looking like he didn't care at all, "The main thing is that I don't want to act. It's tiring to drive for Guo Degang."
"It doesn't matter that we rarely collaborate, but when it comes to our relationship behind the scenes, it's not as good as the two of us."
"Yes! Every pair of crosstalk actors said so, including Guo Degang and Yu Qian."
In just two sentences, Hou Zhen's characteristic of being a follower can be seen. He can't stop talking, but his style is very popular with the audience, especially his big round head and appearance. Just standing there makes you happy.
Because of the cashew chicken and the painted driver’s license, it really fixed it for others.
Qi Yuncheng turned around and looked at him helplessly, "They all acted, they said whatever was good, they just had lines, they were not as good as us."
"Okay?" Hou Zhen habitually put his hands into the sleeves of his coat and tilted his head, "We are good? How is it good?"
"For example, I am seriously ill and have a high fever. Who cares about me? A group of brothers and sisters around me don't care about me. Neither does my master or my wife. Only Teacher Hou cares about me."
"Then I am a doctor?"
"What doctor? Last time, the doctor even rubbed a small white circle on your butt."
Ha ha ha ha!
Reminiscent of the previous jokes, the audience couldn't help but laugh, including Wu Jing's family below. How could they not have heard of those classic jokes?
Hou Zhen didn't care, "I came to perform today. I took a shower and used half a bottle of shower gel."
"Anyway, let's kiss. I was on the hospital bed, and Teacher Hou Zhenhou was running back and forth. When I saw him, I was so moved that I almost shed tears.
Reminds me of an old saying."
"How did you say that?"
"If you don't have a filial son at your bedside for a hundred days, what will happen to your own son?"
The classic baggage point came out, and Hou Zhen immediately stretched out his hand, "Is that true? Do you mean that I am your godson?"
"You're welcome."
"I've never heard of it. It's over once the friendship is good."
"Yes! If you are sick, do I have to see you? If Mr. Hou is sick, go to the hospital and let the doctor take a look at the situation." Qi Yuncheng frowned and looked at the situation, "Don't tell him this.
Our small hospital can't cure Hou Zhen's disease, so please ask someone to help you."
"What's the disease?" Hou Zhen didn't understand very much.
"After hearing this, I burst into tears. My uncle Hou's illness cannot be cured by the hospital. What should I do? I searched all over the street for a hospital, looking up and down!"
"how?"
“Shuguang Men’s Department!
OK, Teacher Hou is saved."
"I've never heard of it, is that true? Am I suffering from this disease?"
"Anyway, that's what I mean. I think to make friends, you have to make friends like you. As the old saying goes, friendship between noble and humble is about seeing each other. Friendship is about life and death. Wife will not avoid you when you pass through the house. You must have a wife to support you.
Friendship."
"Then you tell me everything."
"The friendship between one noble and one humble has emerged. For example, both of our identities have changed!"
"how to change?"
"I, Qi Yuncheng, am no longer an actor."
Suddenly hearing this, Hou Zhen suddenly became excited, "Oh? You want to quit too? All the senior brothers in Deyun are leaving? Are you cursed?"
"call"
Who doesn't know what happened recently? At the same time, Qi Yuncheng realized that cross talk with him was really powerful and he couldn't predict what the Marquis would say.
But the atmosphere is very good.
Then he went on to talk about this traditional joke, what else could be done, the master had to find someone for him.
Can only cope with it.
The plot of "Giving a Wife and Giving a Son" is a very familiar one. No matter how familiar it is, the audience can still follow it. The main characters are different and the baggage of the collision is different.
Every scene is full of laughter, just like what happened recently, Hou Zhen is now looking for a topic to make up.
Not only he likes to play, but he can also play during performances.
But when they were talking.
Backstage, Luan Yunping, Shaobing and others were also chatting. At the same time, the next show was Shaobing. He was preparing for it, and had some simple tasks with Xiao Si.
After finishing, just relax.
"Brother Luan, after so many years, I have always felt that Brother Cheng should be the master brother.
At the beginning, Brother Yue and I couldn't learn anything, but Brother Cheng helped us prepare the bamboo board singing and allegro playing, and even the tape recorder for recording."
Shaobing was a straight-tempered person who would say whatever he wanted. Even if the master praised the two people who left later, Qi Yuncheng kept telling them things in the small theater.
Don't talk about this. If he smashes someone's glass, he will go with the master to help deal with it.
But now that his brothers and sisters are all getting up, he seems to have retired from his job and started to do some of his favorite things and take care of his family.
But who among the early disciples could not read it well?
Luan Yunping was backstage, considering the program for the small theater next week, and turned around.
"Don't talk about these useless things, it's nothing, it's just a name, Yuncheng doesn't care about it.
Just do whatever you want, but if Master asks me to help you edit your family tree next time, you will have to modify a lot of things."
After speaking, Luan Yunping continued to do his own thing. He had a lot of work.
Just thinking about Yuncheng, he still remembered how he saw him in the first place.
He came here early, coming to study in 2005. At that time, he saw that Yuncheng spoke very eloquently on the stage, and the audience laughed because of his burden, while it was difficult for other apprentices to laugh.
Maybe it was because of this comparison that he felt that Qi Yuncheng at that time already had a bit of a horny look.
After all, Deyun Theater was already very popular at that time, and performances were frequented every day.
But he didn't expect the person he was praising. If He Wei didn't tell him, everyone would think it was him, and it turned out to be Cao Jin.
At that time, he didn't dare to ask or inquire too much. A young apprentice couldn't do anything about it. But now they have become partners and have been partners for eight years.
time flies.
But just as he was reminiscing, Shaobing suddenly received a call from his wife.
He was about to get a certificate and make reservations for various things. He was still a newbie, so he had to discuss things from time to time, and it was difficult to make up his mind.
Where is the experience?
You can only ask someone who has been there.
For example, which photography studio is good, which one has the best preparations, where to take photos recommended, etc.
However, Luan Yunping's marriage was simplified a lot and she couldn't provide much help. Shaobing could only ask her senior brother Qi Yuncheng later.
It seems that since childhood, in addition to causing a lot of trouble for the master, he has also caused a lot of trouble for him.
Thinking of this, Shaobing has grown up now and is of age to get married, and feels sorry for the bastard he was back then.
When he was able to talk to the audience and grab the stools of the vendors outside, you knew how far he was.
But who will wipe the butt after that?
Qi Yuncheng!
Master is very busy and has to entertain guests who come from far away every day to see Deyun Society, so he can only go.
…
Not much time, half an hour passed.
On the stage, after Qi Yuncheng and Hou Zhen finished their cross talk, Shaobing and Xiao Si came up.
When she saw them, Luan Yunping helped in the background and said, "Shaobing just wanted to ask about some wedding matters."
"Okay! Let's talk about it after the curtain call, but what are you doing? The program list hasn't been finished yet?"
"It's finished! Actors are not allowed to set their salaries! Recently, a few actors have been able to get a raise! There are also a few students who have already picked melons, could you please mention them.
But one person was late too much, and the deduction was almost gone.”
"You are tired too."
As a captain, you have to worry about these things, especially since he is also the captain and also manages the salary. Even if he is about to perform, he still has to think about it.
At this point, Qi Yuncheng felt that he would not be able to hold any position or official position in his life. Just being a manager of the Drum Club made him find it difficult.
It is only through his master's wife who helps him from time to time that he can improve it. I really don't have the talent in this area.
After finalizing everything, Luan Yunping finally felt relaxed and began to take a break backstage to chat with her partner.
The Marquis didn't dare to disturb him at all. After coming down, he just watched the movie and ate the popcorn he bought before the show.
"Speaking of which, shouldn't you recruit a cross talk disciple? If you had recruited one or two, it would have been of great help to their business.
Xiao Zi’s business has been improving a lot recently.”
Qi Yuncheng nodded and drank tea, "I can handle this aspect, but I want to take it step by step. Lanlan will go to college soon, and maybe drum music will enter a serious stage."
After bringing her out, I will consider cross talk, because the market for cross talk is much better than drum music! Take it step by step!"
"That's okay! It's up to you to make your own arrangements, but if you want to accept it, there are actually candidates here at the Chuanxi Society. You can go and meet them."
"No problem. When the time comes, I will say hello to Teacher Gao and then go ask for a child."
Chuanxi Club is where Deyun actors first learned. There are older actors and teenagers, and they will be chosen from among them.
For example, Zhou Jiuliang had good grades at the beginning, so he was selected in advance to perform as an internship and partnered with Xiao Meng.
After the words fell and the two of them stopped talking, Qi Yuncheng calmed down and took out his mobile phone to open the proprietary platform. The Happy Trio that he and his wife had participated in before was already promoting.
And it has already started broadcasting today. I wanted to watch it but stopped. I will perform it by myself today. In case I lose track of time while watching it, it’s okay.
It’s impossible to be half-hearted about a performance.
So he suppressed his emotions and passed by the first issue that had appeared, and Qi Yuncheng focused on other things.
After watching it for half an hour, Xiao Si finished talking about sesame cakes and cross talk.
Qi Yuncheng was about to go on stage again and talk to Team Luan.
For a performance like this, they have been able to cope with it freely and enjoy the stage.
So throughout the whole show, every cross talk made the audience laugh.
The audience who came to buy tickets tonight felt that they were not at a loss. When they finally saved their money, Qi Yuncheng showed a lot of skill.
Both his oral and singing skills are on display.
As a result, the place became more and more exciting. After finishing the cross talk, the two of them returned to the stage and performed two ten-minute jokes.
There's nothing you can do about it, they just give you applause and don't even give you a chance to say your final words.
We can only come in succession.
When another joke was told, the audience was not tired at all and still deliberately shouted for another one.
You can come if you want, but the time is here, not a small theater. If you are happy in a small theater, you can work until the early morning.
Qi Yuncheng could only speak.
"You can see that everyone is very happy today, but to be honest, actors who are engaged in the art industry actually know how much they weigh.
There are so many spectators here today, and I feel in my heart that I am not worth the money."
"value!
"
The audience cheered one after another. They just liked the actors on the stage, so they kept coming to praise them.
But Qi Yuncheng understood that whether it was Beizhan or the previous tens of thousands of people, he was not worthy, so he smiled helplessly.
"Thank you everyone! In fact, the cross talk industry was low-level in the past, and it has become the current situation, but no matter what the situation is, those who talk about cross talk will still talk about cross talk.
Just because of your support, the crosstalk actor has become a kind of star idol.
Nowadays, I have become an idol star. The previous state of conscientiously doing cross talk in small theaters has naturally changed with people's mentality, so there is little atmosphere like the old teahouses and old theaters.
But is it a bad thing? It's not necessarily bad, because the times are developing, and as they develop, things will change. Even a group of cross talk talkers with extraordinary abilities cannot stop the changes and the cross talk talk model.
So of course there are more variety shows and movies. I hope everyone won’t blame me, because we all have to make money to survive.”
"That's right!" Luan Yunping nodded and admitted.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "So next I have to promote "The Nineteenth Generation of Ancestors" starring Xiao Yue and in which I also participated! It will be released soon! Everyone
take care of!
After it was released, my master said that you can use your ticket stub to come to Deyun to listen to cross talk."
"Okay! It takes a long time to lay the groundwork for advertising?"
Ha ha ha ha!
Thousands of people were filled with laughter. What I said earlier was quite touching, but I was disappointed at the end.
"There is another advertisement." Qi Yuncheng continued.
"What?"
"As I learned recently, my wife and I also appeared on a variety show. I hope everyone will pay more attention to it."
Luan Yunping stood speechless on the side, "This is an advertisement after I have finished my good words in advance."
Two ads finished.
Qi Yuncheng chuckled, "I can't do it without fighting. I must really want people to know."
"It's the end, time is really running out..."
The words were not finished.
The audience was very excited and shouted again immediately.
"One more!"
"Yes! Perform another one!"
"another one!"
…
After thinking for a while, Qi Yuncheng nodded helplessly, "Okay! Let's perform another show. Since you have bought the tickets, it is the actor's responsibility to make you happy.
Do you want to hear jokes or singing?"
"Sing the truth!
"
"The truth!
"
"Ouch!" Qi Yuncheng originally wanted to make a joke, but the audience didn't follow the routine. "Before, when I sang the truth, I was joking with Master. I couldn't sing it.
If I want to sing, it’s Dalin who sings it, he’s got a great talent!
Forget it, let’s not talk about anything else. I’m going to talk about Captain Luan’s father. Captain Luan’s old man is still pretty good.”
"Okay, let's just start like this, and then you can make a turn."
Ha ha ha ha!
The final theater was really fun, and Wu Jing and Xie Nan were also integrated into the atmosphere throughout the whole process. They had a very exciting few hours.
But just when this was about to end, Xie Nan suddenly thought of something, "You said our eldest son practices martial arts, how about our younger son learn cross talk from Yuncheng?"
"He is only a few months old, can he learn?"
"It's the same! Brother Qian'er's son has recently become a disciple of Teacher Guo."
"The seniority is different!"
"What a big deal, let's go talk to Yuncheng later! I even call Song Yi my sister."