Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

"Brother Luan, do you think we look like Mission Impossible?"

Shaobing's expression changed from sad to happy. He thought this was very interesting. No matter what happened, none of them hesitated and wanted to tell Dalin.

"Stop being so talkative. I find you talk too much today."

"What day am I not talking much?"

"Shut up, you."

Luan Yunping waved her hand and told him to go wherever he wanted to stay, while she picked up her phone to contact Dalin.

At this moment, Guo Qilin and a group of fellow apprentices were taking a car to Tianjin Huilin Society. They still had some time to arrive, but he received a call halfway.

"Hey, Brother Luan."

Hearing the voice, Luan Yunping understood that Guo Qilin was very happy. How could he not be happy? The small theater had to be opened. Once opened, the crosstalk venue would be completely expanded.

It is only a matter of time before the company surpasses Deyun Society in size.

"Dalin, let me tell you something."

"Ah."

He told everything that happened in the meeting, including asking Zhang Yunlei to change his attitude and curry favor with him.

Normally this wouldn't be a big deal, but Zhang Yunlei is prone to making trouble, and it's hard to guess what the master is thinking.

For this reason, Luan Yunping called.

Yue Yunpeng, Kong Yunlong and Shaobing huddled together to listen, each of them paying close attention and wanting to see how the young boss would handle the situation.

"Is that so?" Guo Qilin said without a trace of worry. "Since he was asked to come, then let him come. Anyway, it's not me who will be embarrassed if he comes."

Shaobing couldn't help but speak again in a hoarse voice, "That being said, Zhang Yunlei still has some black material. If someone catches him talking about the national crisis and you let him show up, there will be something to criticize.

Tianjin is not a peaceful place, and trouble can easily happen there."

They all came with Deyun Society. Shaobing, Luan Yunping, Kong Yunlong and others all understood the targeting of Tianjin crosstalk circle at that time.

Especially when the master said that there would be more than 20 encores, the crosstalk actors and mainstream in Tianjin were completely excited.

There was an overwhelming outpouring of criticism and condemnation.

It is obvious that the crosstalk industry is a den of gossips, and people always like to make up some gossip.

After all, they are all good at talking.

"It's okay. I know what I'm doing. I haven't been overwhelmed by the Deyun Society for so many years. A bunch of crosstalk performers won't overwhelm me either."

Guo Qilin is very confident because his influence is not only in crosstalk, but also in entertainment.

When he becomes famous as a director in the future and has more resources and actors, his status will be much higher than it is now.

A director has so many things to control, and I don’t know how many people he has to look at to decide his decisions.

For this reason, compared to the entertainment industry, the crosstalk circle is really nothing special, at most it just likes gossiping.

"Since you said so, we won't worry anymore. Just tell us if there is anything." Luan Yunping understood Dalin's confidence, and her worries disappeared.

After all, he is the owner of Huilinshe, and no longer the younger brother they are worried about.

Sometimes they often forget it.

Who said I really watched him grow up.

"Well, we are on our way to Tianjin now. Come over to visit or have a meal if you have time."

"no problem."

After the phone call was hung up, several people wanted to laugh at each other. They thought it was difficult to deal with, but Dalin didn't take it seriously at all.

"See? This is the composure of a movie emperor. Actually, Dalin looks down on Zhang Yunlei." Shaobing said proudly.

"Don't even mention the Best Actor Award. Even without the Best Actor Award, Dalin's focus wasn't just limited to the concert at the Bird's Nest."

"Okay, forget about our business and go home."

The three of them walked out of the corridor, downstairs and went home together.

They went home, while Zhang Yunlei was overwhelmed when he learned that they were going to Guo Qilin's small theater.

I told my sister about this matter crazily.

"Sister, where are you?"

"what happened?"

"There is no such thing as a brother-in-law. He asked me to go to Huilin Society next week to help celebrate the opening, and even wanted me to apologize and make peace. Do you think it's okay? I feel awkward and panic, and I don't want to go."

Zhang Yunlei hates Guo Qilin. If it weren’t for Guo Qilin himself, would there have been no online violence and lawsuit?

Those days felt like years, life was worse than death, and there were many times when I thought I was completely hopeless.

Now that I am famous, I am grateful for the luck and support from my sister.

So no matter how much you hate it at this moment, you will never forget it in your lifetime.

My brother-in-law was vindictive when he was young. He seemed to have learned some of the essence from him and kept thinking about it.

Wang Hui was not surprised when she heard this. "He asked you to go with him, right?"

"Yes, there is no way I can go. I don't want to see Guo Qilin."

Zhang Yunlei tried his best to ask his sister to heal his wound, but unfortunately, his words in the next second were like being struck by lightning.

"Go ahead. I understand your brother-in-law's intention of asking you to go. After all, Deyun Club can't afford to fight him now. If you apologize, it will be helpful to both Deyun Club and you if you can restore the relationship."

"what??"

Zhang Yunlei felt that it was almost unreasonable. Her brother-in-law was stubborn and refused to say anything, so why was her sister still like this?

He especially couldn't bear to hear the words "I can't afford to fight".

"Sister, why can't we fight? How long has Guo Qilin opened his theater? Isn't it just a Tianjin theater? It's not certain whether it can do well in the future. Our Deyun Club has performed countless shows, and we have also had overseas tours, but they haven't had a single overseas tour, let alone overseas tours, they don't even have overseas performances."

Wang Hui knew that he would definitely be stubborn because he was too young.

In order to prevent him from getting into trouble, I spoke directly.

"Look how many people have gone to his side now?"

"..."

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, Zhang Yunlei was speechless instantly. Yes, there are many people going to his side, and they are all powerful and popular.

I can only say one sentence reluctantly.

"That doesn't exist, so I can go over and apologize."

"This is just crosstalk. Would you dare to say such things in the entertainment industry? In the music industry, in the film industry, would you dare to say anything bad about him? People on both sides are interested.

All the famous actors had to curry favor with him.

Especially recently, some fans knew that he was going to release another album, and you can see a lot of news about it.”

If Zhang Yunlei had been unconvinced before, now he was completely speechless.

Holding the phone with a downcast look on his face.

Who says these are all facts.

There are so many popular songs in his music that he had to cover them to gain popularity. He even won the Golden Rooster Award for Best Actor for a movie, and his status continued to rise.

"So asking you to show up and ease the relationship won't hurt you. It will be good for you. So, think about it. You have to go anyway."

The phone hangs up.

Zhang Yunlei closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and felt a little desperate. He felt that it was not that difficult for him.

At the same time, he once again realized that he could not catch up with Guo Qilin.

Even my brother-in-law and sister wanted to curry favor with me.

You know, they hated Guo Qilin so much that he died before.

But the world has changed, and he has to follow suit, otherwise according to his brother-in-law's temperament he will be banned from performing for a period of time.

Think about what to do.

I can only risk my reputation and give the other party a phone call.

But I can't fight now, so I have to think of the words first. If I don't think of the words, I don't know how to start. So I went home and started to think about it.

He thought that Guo Qilin was checking all the equipment and tools in Tianjin.

The time for graduation is not far away, only a few days away.

At the same time, the plaque has to be transported over and wait for the opening day.

After everything was confirmed, a group of people had dinner together at Tianjin Restaurant.

We didn't drink much, just ate and chatted.

After the meal, they still wanted to walk around Tianjin to digest the food. Guo Qilin couldn't hang out with them and had to go home, but before going home he made a special trip to his master's house.

I have never forgotten my promise to He He.

See the apprentice coming.

Yu Qian was wearing glasses at home. He suddenly looked up and asked, "How is it going? Is the theater ready?"

"It's all settled. We'll just visit the old gentleman and the actors one by one the day before the opening and that'll be it."

"So you're here to drink with me?"

The apprentices all found it funny, but the master knew this. "Let's drink it another day. Doesn't He He like puppies? I remember there was a small local dog two months ago. I might as well take it home and raise it."

"Row."

There are many animals at home, Yu Qian doesn't care about them. There are a lot of dogs in the horse farm alone.

"Xiao Huang, come here!"

With a shout, a local dog with its tail wagging rapidly ran out of a room.

When it ran out, Guo Qilin was stunned.

Two months ago, it was small and furry and could be held in one hand.

As a result, two months later, my figure had improved a lot.

It is more than 30 centimeters long and very lively.

A very beautiful native dog with yellow hair and white face.

This time He He will definitely not be able to catch up.

After rubbing the little yellow dog's head for a few times, Yu Qian muttered, "Isn't my horse farm near a village? When I was passing by the village, I saw a small puppy on the roadside and picked it up.

If I hadn't picked it up, a dog that size would have starved to death. Now it's very strong."

Xiao Huang is not afraid of strangers and has a very gentle personality. Guo Qilin touched it every two months and it did not run away. Then he hugged it with both hands and found that it was strong. It was not big, but it was heavy.

"Then I take him home and raise him?"

"Keep it. He He likes puppies so much, and it has been brought to you a lot recently, so it knows He He."

"That's great. Master, I'm leaving now."

Guo Qilin picked up the dog and hurried out. Yu Qian, the master, suddenly asked, "Would you like to drink something?"

"I really don't want to drink anymore. He He is still waiting for Gou Zi to come back."

Carry the dog and leave.

Yu Qian continued to sit down and look at Weibo on his mobile phone to pass the time. As he looked at it, he suddenly felt happy. It is good to have a child. Dalin's mind is all on him.

You can see he's very happy.

It was nine o'clock in the evening. Guo Qilin parked the car and hurried home carrying Xiao Huang.

Xiao Huang didn't struggle at all when being held.

He just stuck out his tongue and looked left and right, taking in the new environment.

As soon as the door was opened, Guo Qilin was excited, "He He, look what I brought back."

It was not time for He He to go to bed yet, so she and her aunt sat on a cushion and played with a toy car and a rattle.

Suddenly she heard her father's voice and turned her head subconsciously. When she turned her head, it was amazing that her eyes, which were as beautiful as her mother's, sparkled with bright stars.

With a push of his little hands, he stood up by himself without any help from others. He felt so happy that he wanted to jump.

"Dog~Dog~Dog~"

Cheers and rejoicing, Guo Qilin held Xiao Huang in his arms, feeling so happy that his heart felt numb.

After having a child, the adults' emotions become connected with the child.

The adults were just as excited as the children were when they saw the dog.

Quickly put Xiao Huang down.

When Xiao Huang was put down, he seemed to recognize He He and ran over on all fours to play with her without saying a word.

But the dog was not stupid. While jumping around, it always kept a distance so as not to be caught by the two little hands.

"Oh my god, look how happy my daughter is, she's so happy." Deng Ziqi was originally in the music room, but when he heard the sound and saw his daughter's happy smiling face, he couldn't help but complain.

"What are you doing?"

Guo Qilin asked his wife.

"I just finished the live broadcast, and many fans asked me to urge you to do a live broadcast as well. They really want to listen to the song "Young China Says" that you created last year. Isn't it graduation season again? They have to take the college entrance examination. They can't wait for your album."

"Yes, the college entrance examination is coming soon."

Guo Qilin suddenly remembered that the college entrance examination was in June. Last year, he wrote a song specifically for students. The song became very popular and was covered by many singers, earning him hundreds of millions in copyright fees.

When it comes to making money, it’s still songs.

But when it comes to sense of accomplishment, movies are far greater than songs, which is why he likes to make movies.

In addition, there is another director’s concern.

Once a director’s status is high, the value of his work is potential.

Unfortunately, until now, I haven’t read any of the five scripts given by the system.

There was no time to watch it. After the small theater opened, the album was about to be released and the concert also came as scheduled, which could be regarded as a continuation of the popularity after the album sales.

"Okay, this year I'll see what songs I can write for the students taking the college entrance exam. I didn't take the college entrance exam, but He He will take it in the future. Maybe my current songs will be popular enough for He He to take the college entrance exam?"

Guo Qilin said excitedly that he was looking forward to the future.

"No one should be a father like you. You're already thinking about the college entrance examination at the age of one. Let her stop drinking milk first. It's not good for her to do well in the college entrance examination if she drinks milk." Deng Ziqi was speechless.

"I'll figure out a way to do this. Don't disturb the child's interest for now."

The little girl was having fun playing with Xiao Huang, even though neither of them touched each other and they were just playing with the air.

Guo Qilin quickly went over and grabbed a ball to break the deadlock, and when he let Xiao Huang chase the ball, He He touched its tail.

It was difficult for He He to catch its tail. He shook it back and forth and was finally able to break free.

A three-month-old puppy is much more cheerful than a one-year-old child.

But just when they were playing, Guo Qilin suddenly received a phone call. The call came at a very inopportune time, so he could only put down the ball in his hand and take a look.

After checking, I found that it was Zhang Yunlei's.

The two people had a lawsuit, but they didn't block each other because they forgot.

No one expected the call.

If Brother Luan hadn't told him, he would have been completely confused.

Should he answer the call or not? Of course he should answer it, since he is his uncle who is not related to him by blood. He really wants to hear what Guo Degang and Wang Hui say about him.

Otherwise, how could he call himself?

I know his character very well. It is impossible for him not to hate me. Not only did I file a lawsuit, but I also asked Deyun Society to pay more than a million in compensation. I guess he still remembers it now.

"Dad! Dog!"

Seeing that her father didn't move, He He stood there and suddenly shouted again.

Guo Qilin smiled bitterly, "See if you can catch him. Dad has something to do, so I asked your aunt to help." (End of this chapter)