Crosstalk: There is no big or small thing on stage, but there is a new tomb offstage Chapter 624 The second issue of Douxiao Club! Interview in the black room!
Chapter 624 The second issue of Douxiao Club! Interview in the black room!
"Yuncheng hasn't come back yet? The food has been prepared. Didn't you say you can come back for dinner?"
During the few days when the popularity was high, Qi Yuncheng was busy almost every day, leaving early and returning late because he had to promote various folk arts in the media.
There are even some videos recorded.
These are things he is willing to do because he has a desire to share what he knows.
But when he went out to do business, his family was waiting for him silently.
"Let's eat first. The children are hungry, and Xixi has been looking at the food for a long time."
In order to wait for her father to come back for dinner, Xixi never served the food. She watched the cartoons on TV and stared at the food on the table. She also looked outside from time to time, hoping that her father would come back soon.
She is greedy, but she also knows and wants to wait for her father to come back and eat together.
Mother Song came out of the kitchen and wiped her hands, then took off her apron, "Eat, eat first! Xixi is here to eat!"
When she heard that she had finally eaten, Xixi shouted happily, "Eat brother! Stop playing with the dog."
As soon as he shouted, the two little guys came to the dining table, and at the same time, the grandmother tied up Jingjing's rice pocket.
After tying it up, the whole family started eating.
While eating, Xixi gnawed on the chicken legs in the bowl and suddenly raised her head, "How long until daddy comes back?"
"Who knows." Song Yi held the rice bowl and glanced at the mobile phone next to him. "It's already past the promised time. Let's eat first. Your father should be close. I'll heat it up for him when he comes back later.
hot."
Listening to her mother's words, Xixi had to deal with the contents of the bowl seriously first.
But today, she unexpectedly did not take the initiative to use chopsticks to pick up the particularly good dishes many times, especially the chicken leg, which she stopped eating after just one piece. The mother looked at this scene curiously, "What's wrong? No appetite today?"
"Xixi left it for dad to come back to eat."
"There are plenty of them, two big chicken drumsticks per person, enough to feed you."
"No! Leave Xixi to daddy."
"It's really your dad's little cotton-padded jacket. Okay, I'll leave it to your dad too." Song Yi had no choice but to go with her daughter, otherwise she would look too greedy?
As for my son, he is still young and does not eat with his head down like my daughter does. He eats while playing.
Compared to Xixi, he looks like a normal child.
But after finishing dinner at six o'clock, they didn't wait for Qi Yuncheng to come back. Knowing that he was busy, they could only leave the dishes and wait.
As for making phone calls, there is no need to do so. You can come back as soon as you want, not in advance.
After all these things are fixed.
So the time continued to delay, and the food left on the table was already cold. Song Yi was watching the gourd baby there with his daughter and son, and suddenly got up and wanted to warm it up.
Although the food she cooks is not delicious, the hot dishes are still good, and they are not so wasteful.
And over the years, her cooking skills have improved a lot, but she still can't compare with her husband's.
Now that she is a wife and a mother, the wayward little girl she was back then has become a little more gentle and cool.
But this gentleness was broken the moment my husband came back. After hearing the noise, he immediately put down the food on the table and ran to the door of the house.
Not just her.
The same goes for Xixi and Jingjing, but Jingjing is a little slower, for a child over one year old.
Noodles are the fastest, faster than Song Yi. After all, they have four legs.
"Finally you're back? The food is cold, why are you so late? Really, I've been waiting for you."
Qi Yuncheng put down the things he bought and touched the little faces of the two children with a smile on his face, "I really have no choice but to get more temporarily, and an old man came here. The old man and his team came to Yanjing specially.
Take a look, it seems that there will be a special show, about two weeks from now, we will go and have a look."
"Let's talk about it then. I'll go get you some hot food."
"Um!"
After agreeing, Song Yi carried plates of dishes into the kitchen. Forty minutes had passed since the meal.
When she entered, Mother Song also asked, "You've been very busy lately, haven't you? I also watched the Douxia Club recently, but I couldn't understand it. I watched it with my daughter."
"If you don't understand, don't force it." Qi Yuncheng said helplessly, because Douxiao Club records for fans who like actor Deyun. She doesn't know which actors to go to. She only knows her own son-in-law.
"It's not necessary, just follow my daughter to kill some time. You rest first while I go wash Jingjing's rice bag. It was dirty when I ate just now."
Turning around and taking the things, Mother Song left, and soon the smell of hot food came from the kitchen.
Hot food is served quickly.
When the food was hot, Song Yi took out a bowl of rice from the rice cooker that was still powered on and put it in front of her husband. Qi Yuncheng took it and started eating.
But while eating, Xixi ran over and looked directly at her father with a pair of big eyes.
Qi Yuncheng still didn't know what he wanted to do? He took her chopsticks and brought her a chicken drumstick, "Eat it!"
"Xi Xi won't eat it, Xi Xi left it for her father."
"There's still a lot. How can I finish it? Dad doesn't have Xixi's big belly. Please help me finish it."
Hearing this, Xixi finally agreed to reach out and take one and gave it to her. Qi Yuncheng took a piece of meat from another chicken leg with chopsticks and fed it to Jingjing's mouth, who also came over.
He is not as good at eating as his sister, so he just needs to taste it again.
After satisfying the two little guys, Qi Yuncheng looked back and found that his wife opposite was looking at him with the same eyes.
Qi Yuncheng wondered, "What's wrong? You want to eat too?"
"No! Your daughter insists on keeping it for you. I'm embarrassed to eat the second one, even though it's only two for each person."
"Okay! Give my wife one too."
"That's pretty much it."
After receiving the hot chicken legs, Song Yi was visibly happy. He couldn't be happier than this, but he immediately looked at the child and said, "Remember to wipe your hands and mouth after you finish eating. Don't rub it against me everywhere! I
Such a nice sofa!”
With this shout, Qi Yuncheng ate his own food while they played with theirs.
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"Husband, are you going to record the Dou Xiao Club again tomorrow?"
While chewing the chicken legs, Song Yi looked at the child and asked.
"Well! Isn't this the first episode to air? We will record it right after it airs. We will record and air it again every week. We are pressed for time!"
"Doesn't that mean we have to walk for two more days?"
"It depends on the specific arrangements."
"I'm really busy. I'll take good care of your children at home. If there's a drama, I'll try to take as little of it as possible. The film was completed in December last year, so I have to have a good rest for three or four months."
"As long as you like it!"
Qi Yuncheng didn't have any objections, because he knew his wife's main dramas, so he could just fight for them when the time came. As for Qing Yu Nian, it would probably be aired by the end of this year.
The time from completion to broadcast cannot be too short.
After finishing the meal, he simply cleared away the dishes and chopsticks, and Qi Yuncheng took a good rest with his family. Are you tired after running all day?
But not long after he sat down, the little girl acted like something and insisted on coming over to sit on her father's lap and watch cartoons.
While watching, I leaned against him and used him as a pillow.
"Dad!" Xixi raised her little head and looked at her father's face.
"What's wrong?"
"Wherever dad goes to play next time, how about taking Xixi with him?"
Holding his daughter with her little feet dangling in his arms, Qi Yuncheng sighed, "It's not play, it's work. I have to make money for you, otherwise how could you buy the chicken drumsticks you think you like to eat today?"
"Then Xixi also wants to work, with her father."
"How old are you and what can you do?"
Xixi's head looked up in the direction of the TV, and she kept thinking, "Xixi squeezes daddy's legs, and daddy gives Xixi money."
"Well, you still have to get money from me."
The father and daughter chatted, and the more they chatted, the happier they became. Children's innocence is always the best.
But a night goes by quickly, except for a few hours of sleep.
Come to the next day.
De Yun Dou Xiao Club started recording.
As soon as the recording started, Qi Yuncheng sent his daughter to school and was picked up by a group of fellow students to Tianjin.
The first phase is Qingwangfu Hotel, and the second phase is Tianjin Ritz-Carlton Hotel. The selected venues are more colorful than the last.
On the way there, he felt that Master knew how to choose places, and they were all good places.
However, it was still the same as the first issue. They did not meet the master at the beginning. Instead, after arriving in Tianjin and entering the hotel, the staff arranged their order and prepared to enter a room.
The room was dark, with only the interview seat area a little bright, and apart from a camera and a device that produced sound, there was no one there.
"First Yue Yunpeng, please go in first."
"Oh, you have me this time, right?"
Yue Yunpeng stood in the wide corridor outside and was a little surprised. He was not a gamer, so he would definitely be happy to take him to play.
But as soon as the door opened, I felt something was wrong. It wasn't that dark, but I still sat on the stool honestly.
As soon as he sat down, Yue Yunpeng looked around and spoke.
"Please wait a moment. Based on my experience in recording shows, there may be something wrong with this room. Why doesn't the interviewer show up? Is my master just listening from the side?"
As soon as he started talking, he was an veteran of variety shows, so he was obviously very familiar with these routines.
At the same time, in the bright and beautiful room on the other side, Guo Degang and Yu Qian were not looking at the children on the big screen.
Reporter Interview: "Who did Master's golden finger point to?"
Suddenly the question came up. Yue Yunpeng, who was looking around, calmed down, stared ahead, and said bluntly: "Point to me."
After saying this, Guo Degang, who was in another room, looked at his senior brother next to him, as if he wanted to talk about something, "Have you ever heard of Golden Finger?"
Yu Qian turned around and looked at his old partner.
Guo Degang spoke again, "I heard someone mentioned this to me. Rumor has it that as long as I see an apprentice and they are ready, I will call him to the study.
After some advice, as soon as he walked out of the door, he became like this. Qi Yuncheng is like this, Yue Yunpeng is like this, Meng Hetang is like this, and Zhang Helun is like this."
"Sudden increase in skill for twenty years?"
Guo Degang smiled and nodded repeatedly, "That's what it means. It's like tapping with a golden finger."
"But the so-called golden finger doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want. As long as you understand it, it is a golden finger. If you don't understand, just point it out."
Yu Qian gave his own opinion. This opinion was indeed correct, and it was exactly what Guo Degang thought, so he spoke again.
"Actually, I have clicked on each child, and the premise is that he has to be decent. If you say there is no move after clicking, then I will ignore you and wait for you to think about it yourself.
If you click, then it depends on your own development. To say that the one with the best development is Yuncheng, which has become popular again recently."
In the last sentence, when the master sounded proud, Yu Qian was even more happy sitting next to him. It could be seen that many people on the Internet were beginning to be led by the child.
But it's just a light wind at the moment. If it turns into a strong wind later, it depends on how the child behaves.
But even so, he is happy, which shows that this kid is really awesome.
Sooner or later there will be a big trend, just give the rest time.
Fermentation cannot take a few months to take shape. The longer it takes, the better the effect will be and the more people it will affect.
Just as he was thinking about it, Guo Degang suddenly looked at the camera and spoke again, "If there is any event, please invite Qi Yuncheng while it's still cheap. If it's too late, I won't be able to invite you as a master."
Yu Qian: "Everyone who becomes a master has to pay more."
"That's not the case."
The old couple here were talking and laughing, obviously affected by recent events, but Yue Yunpeng was still continuing the interview in the small dark room.
Reporter: "Does Master have a black finger?"
"There must be a way to punish us." Following his master for so many years, Yue Yunpeng also knew him well, especially when he was the stupidest disciple. "My master's method of punishment is to ignore us.
But being under the same roof and not talking or paying attention to others is really embarrassing and can also be uncomfortable."
Reporter: "Have you ever had any swelling since you got Goldfinger and became famous?"
"Yes! When I first swelled, I felt that my master was beginning to flatter me. Hey, should I change my car?"
When the events of that year emerged, Yue Yunpeng held his hands and shook his head, "When I changed my car, I didn't have any money, so I wanted to change my car. Later, my wife gave me money and asked me to buy a new car, but when I came back, I didn't even have money for gas.
Now that I think about it, it’s really silly and arrogant.”
He loves every apprentice and master. Now seeing Yue Yunpeng saying this inside, Guo Degang is also quite emotional.
Looked at him silently.
After a few minutes of interviewing, the reporter's voice came out again.
"Please leave the curtain on the right front."
"Front right? Which way is right?" Yue Yunpeng got up from the stool and walked over jokingly, but when he raised his hand and lowered the curtain, he walked into another room.
It frightened him into thinking.
Looking around, good guys, everyone is here.
Master, uncle, and a group of filming staff co-authored the real-time broadcast.
"Master, did you listen just now?" Yue Yunpeng asked cautiously, not even daring to step forward.
"I didn't listen, but we were watching just now."
"Okay!" Yu Qian looked at the child with a smile, "I didn't say anything wrong."
"Who's next?"
"Senior Brother Yuncheng."
"Yes, the real master is here today."
After the words fell, Qi Yuncheng walked into the small dark room on the big screen broadcast in real time.