Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 59 Uncle, are you the only one who drinks love? [New book asking for everything]
Chapter 59 Uncle, are you the only one who drinks love? [New book asking for everything]
"You ask me, who should I ask?"
Hearing Meng Hetang's words, Luan Yunping looked at Qi Yuncheng in the background with confusion, not just for a day or two.
It’s almost half a month.
Not to mention, when the master, uncle and other elders came backstage, the questions he asked were all related to opera.
But the programs they arranged were not related to opera.
"How about that!"
Meng Hetang's eyes wandered towards Qi Yuncheng, "Captain Luan, why don't you go and ask?"
Luan Yunping thought it was unnecessary at first, but suddenly she remembered something and it really passed.
When I looked over, I saw that the mobile phone was playing opera.
"Yuncheng, don't forget tomorrow. The press conference will be held commercially this time."
Hear the sound.
Qi Yuncheng raised his head slightly, then nodded again, and continued to look at his phone, wanting to finish listening to a piece of "Dingjun Mountain" before talking about it.
At the same time, he whispered, "Don't worry, I won't forget. I have set three alarm clocks at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.
You won't be late.
By the way, Captain Luan, please post the theater video from that day! Is there anyone coming to the small theater? I haven’t performed in Zhang Yiyuan recently.
I don’t know.”
"It was posted, and a lot of people watched it. Now Zhang Yiyuan is okay, at least it works."
"Oh, okay, I know!"
Luan Yunping originally had something to say, but Qi Yuncheng agreed and then looked at him so seriously that he had to leave because he really couldn't get in the conversation.
I didn't bother to bother him at all. They had just finished their performance and the backstage was still being cleaned up.
While Luan Yunping was walking around, a familiar person suddenly came to the backstage entrance of the overpass.
See him.
Luan Yunping, Meng Hetang and others all walked over. When Qi Yuncheng noticed it, he naturally did the same and stood up immediately.
In fact, it was none other than the uncle Yu Qian. He was wearing casual clothes and walking briskly, as if he was hiding something.
"Godfather, why are you here? If you wanted to come to the small theater to see it, I would have known that I would drive to pick you up."
Meng Hetang was the first to come forward and say something.
"Hey, there's no need to call you. I came here mainly because I have something to do."
Yu Qian waved his hand, walked around them, and then walked directly in front of Qi Yuncheng, while deliberately pulling him aside to speak.
"Man, have you arranged a performance for Dalin recently?"
When the uncle asked about this, Qi Yuncheng was a little puzzled, and then shook his head. At the same time, he smelled some alcohol and was used to him being like this.
So I answered.
"No, Dalin knows that I want to do business acting or something.
Never bothered me once.
So after I’ve been busy lately, I’ve been quite free and have been listening to opera.”
"That's right! Then you asked Yan Hexiang to measure Dalin for the previous special show?"
"Yes? Uncle, what's wrong?"
Speaking of this, Yu Qian felt a little ashamed as an elder, and then said with a pinch of teeth, "Didn't Mr. Hou film a special performance that day?
Then put it on the official account of Deyun Theater.
Dalin's grandfather saw it and thought he was quite talented.
Then he called me and asked me. I drank three bottles of white wine with my friends outside and talked a bit too much. I guess I might have confided all my thoughts about Dalin.
When his grandfather heard this, he became emotional and said that he could just say what he wanted to say, why should he wait.
And there is no need to look at Gang's intention and want him to work in this industry exclusively.
As for your recent business performance, maybe he will also go, anyway, I think he is paying close attention to you."
"Grandpa?" Qi Yuncheng didn't realize who he was referring to, but after understanding it, he suddenly said, "Master Shi Fu Kuan?"
"What else?"
Qi Yuncheng was silent, not knowing what to say for a while.
It definitely doesn’t matter if Mr. Shi goes to see his own commercial performance, and he is very welcome.
He also hasn’t seen Master Shi for a long time after Master Hou passed away.
But the idea that Dalin actually wanted to talk about cross talk was a bit troublesome, because Dalin wanted to wait for a while before talking.
Maybe it happened to be that time in the previous life.
Let Dalin directly talk about cross talk now, obviously it will advance the process a little bit.
Qi Yuncheng has traveled through time. In recent times, he has tried his best not to change anything. After all, there is a possibility of a butterfly effect.
Once it changes, he may not be able to foresee what will happen next.
Even Xiao Zhuer may not come back.
If that were the case, it would be embarrassing.
But in front of Uncle Yu Qian, it was impossible for him to express his worries, so he changed his tone and responded, "Uncle, then this is a good thing.
In fact, our Deyun is also short of manpower. If he can say it, it can be regarded as adding more manpower.
Then why did you come to me?"
"Why are you still coming here? Go to your master's house. Your master is already there. When I get the call, I will stop by to pick you up."
"Huo oh, uncle, those three bottles of white are only for feelings."
Qi Yuncheng was originally calm, but when he heard this, the emotional master was already waiting there, right?
How could you not be in a hurry?
Quickly put away your phone and take off your coat.
They had just finished the performance, and he was looking at his phone when he came down, so he didn't have time.
After everything was cleaned up, the two of them left the theater.
Then we took a car and left together.
I was in a hurry without leaving a word.
Only Meng Hetang and Luan Yunping were left looking confused.
……
……
"Degang, look, you don't even have children to pay attention to? Dalin wants to talk about cross talk, so why wait if he is willing.
I watched that scene and it was okay.
Not bad.
Take advantage of the time and let him practice more. It will not be easy when he is your age.
So day by day, don’t be so strict with Dalin.
I was too scared to say anything."
Late at night.
Shi Fukuan, who is over 60 years old, is sitting in Guo Degang's home, pointing at the video playing on his mobile phone, and speaking in a tone of accusation.
Guo Degang and Wang Hui were standing by, and they really didn’t know what to say.
Especially the former, who could only listen and respond at the same time. At the same time, he also felt quite surprised by this incident.
I didn’t expect that Dalin really wanted to do this.
But unfortunately, he is still studying in the evening and has not come back.
"Uncle, I can ask the child when he comes back!"
"I should have asked a long time ago if the child liked it. If he didn't like this scene, he wouldn't have worked so hard."
Shi Fukuan nodded and said this again.
As for why he was so excited, he came over late at night.
The first is that he is a relative from another generation, and he has watched Dalin grow up. The second is that it can add industry to the cross talk industry, and the older generation will be interested. The key is that this is a good seedling.
And there are so many senior brothers around who can take care of you.
"Uncle Master, if you have tea, the child should be back soon, and so will Yuncheng."
At this moment, Wang Hui politely handed a cup of tea to the gentleman, for fear that he would become thirsty.
Seeing them like this, Shi Fukuan was happy.
In fact, his personality is not that restless and anxious, but after working with his old partner for a long time, sometimes he can vaguely learn some of his faults.