Cross talk: There is no size on the stage, and a new grave is built under the stage

Ning Yi: "..."

Su Tan'er: "..."

Old Qin: "..."

At the filming scene, Qi Yuncheng and Song Yi took the embarrassment to the extreme, looking down every second. Who would have thought that this thing could fall out.

How could the sword-wielding guard outside not react and immediately draw his sword?

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be impatient." Su Tan'er, played by Song Yi, immediately smiled and stretched out her hand to stop the two guards, "Put it away."

The two guards with swords were unexpectedly obedient, and silently put their half-drawn swords back into their scabbards.

"Oops~~"

Su Tan'er could only smile with a smile on her face. She lowered her body to pick up the kitchen knife on the ground and then looked at her husband next to her. Her eyes wandered and she said, "Mr. sir, I just remembered... I was cutting fruit at home. I haven't finished cutting the fruit yet." I’ll take my leave now.”

"Oh." Ning Yi was trying to cooperate, couldn't help but nod, and waved his hand, "Go ahead."

"I'll take my leave now and go cut the fruit."

With a kitchen knife in one hand and her skirt slightly lifted in the other, Su Tan'er ran away in a trot. Ning Yi looked at his wife and couldn't help but exhort her, "Be careful, don't cut your hands."

"it is good."

After leaving the room, Su Tan'er took the kitchen knife and ran quickly, but when she thought something was wrong, she stopped and ran from the left to the right, almost running the wrong way.

From this scene, Qi Yuncheng knew that his wife was acting in her true colors.

very cute.

Her role was gone. Qi Yuncheng played Ning Yi and smiled the whole time. What else could he do? The one in front of him was the prime minister. It was okay for her to bring a knife. He explained again, "I got angry recently and asked her to cut some fruit. "

"You lady, you are very interesting. Come on, little friend, please have a cup of tea."

"Please!"

"Click! Passed!!"

After the scene ended, the actors relaxed. As soon as Song Yi relaxed and ran outside, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Obviously this has been changed to make it more interesting.

But then it’s time to get busy.

Because the location needs to be changed, the actors, staff, and filming machines all have to be moved.

But it doesn't take much effort, the distance is not far, it just needs to be rearranged and coordinated with some passersby.

And wait for the whole morning's filming to be finished.

Qi Yuncheng and others were still eating box lunches at the crew venue. Today's food was very good. Song Yi sat at the table next to her without saying a word and minding her own business.

But while he was eating, Qi Yuncheng received a call.

When I heard that the mistress was calling, I immediately put down my meal and took it.

"Hey, Master Wife."

"Are you eating?" Wang Hui often called her children in Yanjing, worrying about whether they were eating well or not.

"Eating."

"What kind of dishes are there?"

"It's okay, don't worry."

Qi Yuncheng gave examples one by one, asking the little girl to tell her grandma one by one, which was equivalent to naming the dishes.

"Yuncheng, there's something going on. It's Lanlan's place. Do you remember it?"

"Of course I remember. Why don't you remember about my apprentice?"

When the scene was mentioned, Qi Yuncheng's expression became serious. He had always been worried about these things after filming, but now he knew very little about the situation, so he spoke.

"Did you contact someone?"

"I didn't contact you, it was someone who saw that Deyun drum music was good, so I contacted the company. But maybe the other party thought about market problems and wanted to build a flower farm with cross talk and drum music, so I have to ask you what you think.

Don't look at the fact that you have been gone for so long and haven't come to perform. The old gentleman has always been thinking about you, including the fact that they asked me to ask you about this matter. "

Qi Yuncheng held the phone and smiled without saying anything. The old man really cared about himself a little, but he also had his own thoughts at the moment.

In the old flower field, cross talk and drum music were performed together.

Among them, cross talk is the most difficult, and drum music is the most popular.

Nowadays, it has completely fallen, and it has even fallen to a point where it is completely different.

No wonder the organizers wanted to build a flower garden, but they obviously didn't know what to do. Maybe they thought Deyun Club was good, Drum Club was booming, and Zhou Gulan, an actor, had recently become more famous than before.

But still no courage.

"Master Wife, what do you think of this? Instead of doing the flower garden, I just do the drum music."

"They won't agree." As the chairman of the board, Wang Hui manages everything and doesn't know what the businessman thinks. He will never do such risky things.

Won't even touch it.

But Qi Yuncheng insisted, because in the flower field, cross talk and drum music were both performed, the drum music was completely robbed of the limelight.

What else is it called a drum music field?

It is impossible to achieve the result of using drum music to support Lanlan.

"Then you tell him that I will also come and perform. He should be a little bit more confident and use it as a master-student performance to promote it."

"That's right, that's fine."

Wang Huile was very harmonious. As expected, the apprentice still had to be praised by the master. At the same time, he said, "If he doesn't agree, let's just do it ourselves.

If this guy hadn't come here to look for me and meet the old man backstage, I would have been planning everything myself recently, so I wouldn't have needed an outsider. "

Qi Yuncheng was used to the mistress's wealth and wealth, so he couldn't help but say, "What if we lose money?"

"Compensate. It's not like we can't afford to pay. I'll be happy to pay a few more games."

When a child is helpless, why does opening a venue require an organizer? Mainly, opening a venue is not easy. The organizer needs to undertake various tasks such as preparation, organization, publicity, and sales to ensure the smooth completion of the concert.

If Deyun had done it by herself, the workload would have been too great, and with the addition of actors and all kinds of busy work, it would have been easy for her to be overwhelmed.

"Master Wife, if there is any news, please tell me. I am very concerned."

"I know, but I still don't know that you dote on Lanlan. I'll tell you if I have any news. You should eat first, take good care of yourself, and come back as soon as possible after filming."

"Well, I must come back soon."

The phone was about to be hung up after saying this. Suddenly, Song Yi, who had been cooking, made a sound, turned his head and said, "Master's wife!!"

"Hey!!" Wang Hui agreed simply, she really liked her daughter.

"Have you eaten?"

"Eat, what did you eat? Doesn't the box lunch taste good?"

"It's okay. Our meals have always been good, braised chicken nuggets, two small chicken drumsticks, minced eggplant, and sour shredded potatoes."

"Where is Yuncheng? What did he eat?"

"What he ate is..." Song Yi picked up the chopsticks to pick up a piece of vegetables from her husband's lunch box, and then started to say, "Fried meat with lettuce, bean curd sticks, stir-fried pork, and my favorite braised lion head, these meatballs look... It’s delicious when it’s cooked.”

"If you like it, I'll give you two." Qi Yuncheng said while holding the phone.

"Okay, I'll give you one of my chicken drumsticks."

Although Wang Hui couldn't see the screen at home, she could tell from the conversation between the couple that they had lived well outside in the past few months and had not suffered a loss.

Most importantly, marrying this daughter is truly a blessing.

Even Xixi has the same personality as her.

"You guys go ahead and eat. I'll go ask about the place. I'll call you as soon as I hear any news." "Excuse me, Master."

After the call ended, the couple ate, and they were not the only ones eating.

The mother-in-law and Mr. Qin who are the husband-in-law are both in today's drama. They came over to chat together during the meal, including Geng Huyuan.

And at night, what was said during the day came to fruition immediately.

When the organizer heard that Qi Yuncheng was going to star, he was not just an assistant, he was acting as a master and apprentice, how could he not agree?

The moment I heard the news, I nodded my head.

Although he had to pay more for Qi Yuncheng's performance, he was confident.

As long as the audience can fill up, he can make a lot of money, not to mention that Qi Yuncheng can definitely set the ticket price a little higher. How can a businessman let himself lose money?

So the venue started to be arranged smoothly, and the publicity would be out soon, but today we just made a decision, so this girl Lanlan didn't know anything.

The important thing I wanted to tell her before was Dachang.

In the evening, after discussing the venue arrangements with his wife, the master made a phone call to his apprentice.

At this point, the girl has no classes.

"Master!!!"

When the call was connected, Zhou Gulan shouted in the same voice as before, "You finally called me. You haven't come back for a long time."

Xixi and Jingjing can come over to play during the holidays. She is different. She usually has to go to school and perform. Sometimes the school music team has things to do. It is impossible to go to the master and the teacher's wife during the holidays.

As a result, she hasn't seen each other for a long time, and we usually only chat through phone calls or video calls.

"Master, how long will it take for you and my wife to come back? I miss you so much. Master, do you miss me?"

"..."

Qi Yuncheng was silent for a few seconds in the hotel room. The good thing about this girl is that she doesn't have any scruples about her words. How could Xiaoyu say this.

A very honest child does not have these words at all.

"I want to, why don't I want to." Qi Yuncheng knows how to deal with the girl. If he says he doesn't want to, she will feel sad.
"Master, how long will it take for you to come back? I will pick you up at the airport."

"No need, I'm calling to tell you something."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Gulan was confused on the phone in the dormitory, not knowing what was so important so late.

"There's a show I want you to do."

"Okay, I'll play."

The girl liked the performance and agreed without hesitation, "Where will it be performed? Is it some special occasion?"

"It's nothing special. I just want you to perform in the Tianjin Grand Auditorium. If possible, I can earn a living by the way. Isn't it easy for you?"

"..."

This time it was the apprentice's turn to be silent, clutching his phone and looking like he was about to cry.

easy?What a relief.

You are also saving money by the way, so why are you saving money?

She has been to the Tianjin Auditorium. She was present at the old gentleman's special performance before, but it was precisely because of her presence that she realized how big it was.

The Tianjin Auditorium is not just one big theater, but a gathering place for theaters.

There are two large theaters, three medium theaters and 38 small theaters.

Not to mention other things, the grand theater alone can accommodate [-] people, which is a very large place.

Let her go here to save money?

Not allowed to die on stage?
Immediately, I thought of myself standing alone on the stage, with more than 2000 people all staring at one person.

My body couldn't stop feeling cold.

The apprentice didn't say anything. He was being amused by the master, "How is it? Are you happy? Are you happy? This is the important thing you told me when you gave me the coat before. Why don't you thank me yet."

"Thank you... thank you Master~" Zhou Gulan's tone of almost crying came out accurately through the phone.

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

"I'm afraid~~Master."

"What are you afraid of? You've been there before, and you performed well."

"It's different." Zhou Gulan is not stupid. He wants to create a big scene for himself. "What if we lose the money?"

"Even if I lose, I won't compensate you. You should get whatever you want. Maybe after this performance, your performance fee can be increased."

"Master, please don't make fun of me. I'm really scared."

The girl was trembling in her heart, not feeling at all.

Qi Yuncheng didn't tease her, thinking that he was not much better back then, so he slowly said, "You and I don't know yet? I know you don't know what to do, so don't worry, I will also act. I'll support you, and I will act well when the time comes."

Not so much pressure. "

"Master, please come back soon~" With one sentence, Zhou Gulan felt like she was about to cry.

When the master frowned, "No, what's wrong with you? You are not young this year, why are you still feeling so uncomfortable?"

"I miss you. I haven't seen you for more than two months. The last time I came back was the last time."

"You talk to your wife for a while."

Qi Yun finally handed the phone to his daughter-in-law. The older the girl grows, the more she looks like she has never grown up. What a good little girl she was back then.

Every time he talks about it, he wonders how Lanlan could become like this.

When I first met her, she was completely serious about learning drum music. Even when she came to her home, she would practice drum music immediately.

There is no coquettishness at all. On the contrary, there is a bit of my own stubbornness and strength in my bones.

That feeling made him notice and like it.

Girls have to be like this, no worse than boys, step by step toward their goals.

How did it happen in the blink of an eye?
After thinking about it, Qi Yuncheng smiled and was filled with emotions. It seemed that he and his wife had spoiled her, and all the spoiled spoils that she could not show off back then were concentrated when she grew up.

In this way, the matter of the big venue began to be dealt with. Within a few days, the news that Deyun Society in Tianjin Auditorium was going to hold a drum music venue appeared in people's sight.

But it’s just news, it’s still a long time before tickets go on sale.

However, it still attracted the attention of many people. A special performance of drum music was held in the Tianjin Auditorium. In terms of popularity, Deyun Society could only stir up the popularity.

No other club can do this, even if they praise children, only they can praise them to this extent.

For a while, even netizens realized that Deyun Club was gradually going to make the Drum Club bigger, to the point of touring. Not only that, but they also wanted to open a branch.

If we can do that, the ultimate goal of the Drum Music Society will be achieved, but it's a pity that we can't do it every ten or eight years.

"Husband, here it is."

Time passed by, and on the last night of filming, after chatting with the girl, Song Yi put the phone back, put it back for a moment, and continued to eat his own food.

Her supper tonight is a simple fried pancake.

I bought it from the roadside when I came back.

Despite its simplicity, the pot has good gas and taste.

Qi Yuncheng looked at his wife and said, "What are you talking about with the girl tonight?"

"It's nothing, I just miss us. I promise to let you, the master, take her to play when I get back."

"Are you good at your promise? You may not know where to go, but having said that, are we leading Lanlan in the wrong direction, leading her to become more and more playful and coquettish?"

Song Yi looked indifferent, biting the end of her chopsticks and looking at her husband, "What's wrong with your coquettishness? Do you want me to do it a little bit?" (End of Chapter)