The leader of Deyun Junior Team? I quit!

Chapter 349 Is this something I can do?
That night, Guo Qilin felt that he cried many times and said many things, but he just couldn't remember what he said or why he cried.

By the time he regained consciousness, it was already noon the next day.

Guo Qilin opened his eyes and looked around, feeling a little dazed.

After his eyes refocused and he was sure it was his bedroom, Guo Qilin thought about sitting up, but his body was extremely heavy and he didn't have much strength.

After trying several times, Guo Qilin didn't even sit up, so he just wanted to call Yang Zi.

"Wife..."

Guo Qilin was startled when the voice came out. Good guy, his throat was dry and sore, and he was so hoarse.

At this moment, Yang Zi walked in with a cup of warm water. Seeing that Guo Qilin was awake, she smiled bitterly and shook her head.

"Are you awake?"

"how do you feel?"

Guo Qilin wanted to speak, but before he could make a sound, his throat hurt so much that he simply stopped talking and pointed to his throat.

"Does your throat hurt?" Yang Zi smiled helplessly, "It would be strange if it doesn't hurt."

"Come, drink a glass of water first."

With that said, Yang Zi handed over the water glass, and Guo Qilin took it, drank two sips, and moistened his throat before feeling better.

He looked at Yang Zi and forced out his voice, "Sister Yang, what's wrong with me?"

"Why does your throat hurt so much?"

Yang Zi smiled and rolled his eyes, "Are you drunk?"

"Haha, you might have made a fuss yesterday."

"At the beginning, we held each other's arms and cried. The two of them apologized to each other. You are sorry for me, and I am sorry for you. Just these few words, you and our dad talked for two hours."

"After that, you started fighting again."

"You said you were better than our dad, but our dad said you were far behind."

"In order to compete with each other, you compete in singing Xiaofan. Each one's voice is higher than the other, and each one can shout better than the other."

"In the end I was shouting so much that I was speechless."

Forehead?
Hearing Yang Zi's words, Guo Qilin was stunned, "How could I do something so embarrassing?"

"Haha." Yang Zi smiled, "Actually, I also doubt whether you got something dirty yesterday."

"I've known you for so long, and I've never seen you so indulgent."

"Taotao is scared by you."

When Guo Qilin heard this, he shook his head hard and couldn't remember anything.

"Where's my dad?"

"Is my dad okay?"

"It's no big deal." Yang Zi smiled, "I'm mute just like you."

"Haha." Guo Qilin smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It seems that I really can't drink like this in the future."

"It's good to know." Yang Zi rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Yesterday you and our dad both fainted while singing."

"We were so scared that we almost called an ambulance."

"If we really go to the hospital, you and our dad will show up."

"Father and son drank, both hospitalized."

"This topic must be very exciting, haha."

As he said this, Yang Zi couldn't help but laugh, "But there is also a benefit. The knot between you and our dad has finally been opened."

Guo Qilin thought about it, but he remembered hugging Guo Degang's neck and crying, but he really didn't remember the singing and singing of Xiao Fan later in the competition.

"Haha, I really convinced myself."

Guo Qilin smiled and shook his head, then stretched out his hand and put it on Yang Zi's shoulder, "Honey, help me."

"I'm going to wash my face, and let's go see my dad."

"Yes." Yang Zi nodded, "We should go there. Brother Chenglong called just now and told us to pack up and prepare to go."

"I told him to leave tomorrow morning. You haven't woken up yet after drinking too much."

Guo Qilin smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Then let's leave tomorrow." With Yang Zi's help, Guo Qilin went to the bathroom to wash up. After washing up, he went to the living room to eat something.

Yang Zi bought preserved egg and lean meat porridge and some meat buns. After Guo Qilin finished eating, his mental state recovered a lot and he became stronger.

After eating, Guo Qilin thought of Taotao and asked, "Sister Yang, where is Taotao?"

"Taotao went to sleep with my mother at home yesterday."

"You drank so much that I couldn't even take care of you. Why are you looking at Taotao?"

"Just in time, we'll go pick up Taotao after you leave your parents' place."

"okay."

After getting ready, Guo Qilin and Yang Zi went out.

Not long after, the two arrived at the rose garden. Guo Qilin took out the key and opened the door, and saw Wang Hui cleaning up.

Seeing Guo Qilin and Yang Zi coming, Wang Hui also smiled and shook his head, "Oh, I'm awake now."

"How do you feel? Are you okay?"

"Come, come, have a drink of water."

Guo Qilin scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mom, I made a fool of myself yesterday."

"Haha." Wang Hui smiled, "I am convinced by you two."

"Drinking like crazy, making noise like crazy. Fortunately, I'm at home. If I were outside and was photographed by the paparazzi, I wouldn't know how to write it."

"Here, drink a cup of warm water, moisten your throat, and see how your throat is doing." Wang Hui poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Guo Qilin angrily.

Guo Qilin smiled awkwardly, took two sips of water, and then asked, "Where is my dad?"

"I went out to contact opera friends." Wang Hui said, "Are you going to make a big drama of "The Legend of Jigong"?"

"Your dad was so concerned. When he got up in the morning, he drank two sips of soy milk and went out directly."

"I haven't come back yet."

When Guo Qilin heard this, he blinked in surprise, "It's my dad after all."

"I was so drunk that I couldn't get up at noon. He went out in the morning."

"Haha." Wang Hui smiled and waved his hand, "Stop bragging."

"I came back yesterday and vomited until midnight. The toilet was clogged with vomit."

"If he hadn't vomited so much, I don't think he would have been able to get up at noon."

"Okay." Wang Hui waved to Guo Qilin, "Dalin, you came just in time."

"Your dad told me something this morning, and I even said he would call you."

"What's the matter?" Guo Qilin looked at Wang Hui and asked.

"It's about that big drama." Wang Hui said, "Your father wants to ask you if you want to report it?"

"If the higher-ups can agree, this drama will be better filmed."

"You also know that many professional opera actors are now in national societies."

"With help from above, this drama will be better filmed."

Opera is different from cross talk.

The national cross talk societies are all fooling around.

But opera is different. The country's opera troupes are all full of good opera singers.

As Guo Degang said before, the threshold for cross talk is too low. If you can speak and wear a big coat, you can go on stage and mess around.

But opera is different. Every move, every word in opera is real kung fu.

If you don't practice hard, you really won't be able to get on stage, and you won't be able to get into trouble.

"In addition, many of the techniques and methods used in filming big dramas in the past are still preserved in the troupe."

"With such an old thing, we can really film this drama well."

Hearing Wang Hui's words, Guo Qilin nodded, "Okay, then I'll ask the senior leader for instructions."

"I don't think the senior leader would refuse such a good thing."

(End of this chapter)