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

Turning around and sitting on the sofa, Guo Qilin held his mobile phone and prepared to answer Zhang Yunlei's call.

It seems that the two of them haven't spoken to each other for a long time.

The sudden call now seems ridiculous even though I knew about it in advance.

On the other side, Zhang Yunlei also felt it was ridiculous, so he called him and has been thinking about what to say until now.

Finally he gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and fought back.

They were good friends when they were young, but became complete enemies when they grew up.

Especially regarding the copyright issue of the songs, he always thought that he was digging his own grave.

But suddenly Guo Qilin really answered the phone, and he had to say in a nice voice that his brother-in-law and sister's instructions could not be wrong.

He couldn't bear being banned from performing again.

Besides, Guo Qilin won the Best Actor award, which is indeed of great significance.

"Hello, is this Dalin?"

A familiar voice came from the phone.

Guo Qilin raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Just from the tone of his first sentence, one could tell that he was in a very difficult situation. "Yes, I am. What brings you here today? Is there something going on?"

Zhang Yunlei was nervous, but Guo Qilin was different. He was calm and composed, as if nothing had happened.

The more this happens, the more afraid the other party will be.

Having suffered before, we must never underestimate the danger, or even let our guard down a bit, otherwise we may fall into a trap without knowing when.

"It's a little bit, but it's nothing serious."

Guo Qilin's attitude was easygoing, so Zhang Yunlei could only smile. "Isn't the small theater opening soon? We discussed it and decided to go over to help liven things up.

No matter what, brother, you have achieved your current results, we have to congratulate you. Not only me, but also Brother Yue, Brother San, Shaobing and others will go there, what do you think? "

"Okay, come on."

Zhang Yunlei was stunned by his cheerful agreement. He originally thought that Dalin would not agree.

After all, I hate him, and he must be dissatisfied with me, so we are enemies.

In the end, there was nothing.

Is he planning something again?

After only a few words on the phone, Zhang Yunlei felt uneasy and fidgeted all over. Finally, he just stood up and spoke.

"Come straight away?"

"Of course. How else can I come if not directly? Oh, that's right. If you don't have a car, I can get someone to pick you up."

"No, no, we'll take the bus ourselves when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll give you a specific time, including the time for hanging the plaque and unveiling it."

"can."

"That's it, I'll send it to you later."

The phone hangs up.

In less than two minutes, Zhang Yunlei received a text message on his mobile phone at home. He looked down and saw that the message was very detailed, including how long it would take to invite the old man.

After a while, he sat down.

I really can't guess what kind of person Guo Qilin is. He is willing to accept bad attitude and even relaxes himself. But he is so kind. I am really afraid that I will fall into the tiger's mouth.

I put down my phone and thought about it for a while.

The more I think about it, the less I can relax.

Just spend the day honestly and don't let him cheat you again.

And if it's like what I said, if everyone sees them reconciling, then they'll take advantage of the popularity.

Guo Qilin is really strong in the entertainment industry.

"Hu~~"

Zhang Yunlei figured everything out, began to take a good rest, and silently waited for the arrival of the day. The explanation over the phone was easy, but the meeting might be a different story.

And why does Guo Qilin have this attitude?

It's totally unnecessary.

Even though he infringed on his own songs, there were some disgusting behaviors.

I can't help but give myself money.

Gave away about one million.

I wish he would do more inexplicable things to bring reputation to Deyun Society.

As I said, when he comes to his place, it will always be Deyun Society that will be embarrassed, not his own small theater.

As for whether the news of their reconciliation will spread on the Internet, it is not worth paying attention to at all.

They might reconcile one second and start a lawsuit the next. This is very common in the entertainment industry.

"Dad~"

After the call, I heard my daughter calling me from behind.

Guo Qilin couldn't wait to get up and take a look.

"what happened?"

"Dog~Catch~"

The child is still young and is in the babbling stage. Look at Xiao Huang again.

He He, who was sitting, was holding him in her arms. He couldn't run away even if he wanted to. He felt like he had lost all hope in life.

"How did you catch it?"

He He held the dog and looked at her aunt and mother beside her. Guo Qilin understood that they were caught by her. No wonder she felt so desperate. She could run faster than He He, but could not run faster than two adults.

Deng Ziqi really likes this puppy, otherwise he wouldn't play with his daughter. He squatted beside it and rubbed its head. "Does it have a name?"

"Master calls it Xiao Huang. It is well taken care of and its fur color is very pleasant." Guo Qilin followed and touched it from head to tail.

"Xiao Huang sounds too ugly." Deng Ziqi snatched it from He He's hand and pulled its claws, which felt soft.

"How about bread?"

Deng Yiling, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi looked over, and the former smiled. "You know what, it really looks like the color of bread, burnt yellow. He He can have a bite when he's hungry later."

Deng Ziqi's face changed, "Then it would be better to order prawns so that the children can eat better."

"You really want her to chew it, don't you? It'll be a mouthful of hair."

A few adults were chatting and joking, and playing with the dog at the same time.

Not only He He likes this little dog, but adults like it too.

Just turning around, I found that He He, who was sitting on the mat, was not as lively as before. He began to yawn and looked like he wanted to sleep.

But his eyes were very determined and he refused to sleep. He stared at the dog and wanted to snatch it from his mother's hands.

"Don't fight over it. Go wash up and go to bed. If you keep playing, the phone will shut down automatically."

He He: "Dog~"

"No problem, the dog will come along."

Guo Qilin couldn't live without the dog. He He took her to the bathroom to brush her teeth. She didn't have many teeth, but she still had to take care of them every day. But every time she brushed her teeth, she had to turn her head to look at the dog and keep calling out "dog". She couldn't calm down at all. Fortunately, after some tossing and turning, she finally fell asleep around ten o'clock.

Only after he fell asleep could the adults feel at ease and do their own things.

Including Guo Qilin who started thinking about songs. He hadn't released a song for a long time. Before releasing the album, he wrote a song in the atmosphere of college entrance examination graduation.

Several days passed by while I was writing. I was so busy that I didn't have much free time.

It was not until the day before the opening of the small theater that he managed to produce a demo. After the demo was produced, he and Cao Yunjing hurried from Yanjing to Tianjin to invite and visit the old gentlemen with whom he had a good relationship.

Even though I agreed before, I have to go over and talk it over today so that he will remember to come on time the next day.

A visit lasts a whole day.

All in all, there are more than twenty local actors from Tianjin, and more than half of them are older.

Wait until the next day.

Huilinshe Tianjin Small Theater, founded by Guo Qilin, is bustling with activity.

Not to mention that the show opened at noon, even early in the morning there were fans, media, and passers-by gathered outside to take pictures, watch, and give gifts and flowers.

Bouquets of flowers are the most popular gifts.

Looking around, the area outside the Huilinshe Small Theater was filled with celebratory bouquets, so piled up that there was almost only the entrance aisle left.

When it was noon, people began to explode in a concentrated manner.

Staff members walked around inside and outside and managed the people outside to avoid causing a disturbance. However, no matter how many people there were or how busy they were, there was no sign of Guo Qilin.

I went to visit yesterday, and today I have to send people to pick them up one by one, so my schedule is very full.

He would not show up until the moment of unveiling. Even though the unveiling time was 1 p.m., he still hadn't arrived by 12 p.m.

He didn't come.

We are almost there at Deyun Society.

We have already got off the highway and are less than twenty minutes away from the small theater.

There were four people in the car: Yue Yunpeng, Shaobing, Kong Yunlong and Zhang Yunlei.

They went over and expressed the congratulations of the Deyun Society in a very nice way. They are all brothers and sisters, and are also among the most popular actors in the society.

Just looking at Zhang Yunlei, Shaobing was not very happy. He really followed him all the way and went to Dalin Small Theater. He hoped that they would not cause any trouble.

Can you believe that someone who can even make fun of national disasters can do anything useful?
"What do you think of Dalin's future development? You know how difficult it is to open one in Tianjin. I don't know how much effort Master put in to open one."

While Shaobing was thinking about it, Yue Yunpeng looked at the scenery of Tianjin outside the window and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Kong Yunlong nodded and said, "I think the theater may really surpass Deyun Club in the future."

"Maybe."

The conversation was just a few sentences, and it was just a casual chat between Yue Yunpeng and the third brother.

Zhang Yunlei was not happy to hear this.

He knew that the only big tree behind him could be Deyun Society. If Deyun Society fell into decline or disappeared, what would he do?
It is destined not to last long.

They all breathed a sigh of relief and thought that Deyun Society was not good, so Zhang Yunlei would take over the job.

Whatever Guo Qilin can do, I can do too.

Who doesn't have ambition?

The car moves slowly.

When they arrived at the destination, Yue Yunpeng asked his assistant to stop the car in an inconspicuous place. After parking, the four people saw Yan Hexiang and Meng Hetang before they got out of the car.

Seeing them, no one is unhappy.

"Why are we bothering you two great artists to come pick us up?"

Brothers often make fun of each other and praise each other.

Meng Hetang was in high spirits today. The young boss was holding another show and a group of them were busy.

"It's impossible for me to come pick you up. Hurry up. There are quite a few people here now. I don't know how long it will take Dalin to arrive."

"Okay, let's go quickly and try to help."

Yue Yunpeng took quick steps toward the theater entrance. When he arrived, several assistants around him helped.

There were so many people that they were crowded at the door and no one could get in.

If Yue Yunpeng and Zhang Yunlei were used to crowds, then the clusters of flowers at the door really gave them a fright.

The flower stands and flower baskets given for the grand opening were placed next to each other and densely packed on both sides. If you didn’t know, you would think there was a garden in front of the Dalin Small Theater.

It looks much better than the crowd and is colorful.

"Oh my god." Shaobing exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Yue, do you think this is like when we were popular in 05? It was exactly like the Dalin Theater, with flowers everywhere and the front and backstage were filled with flowers."

"Really? I got goosebumps."

Yue Yunpeng, Shaobing and Kong Yunlong have experienced the most prosperous era of Deyun Club, but Zhang Yunlei is almost there.

The time he spent in Beijing was a period of time when his popularity gradually increased.

And they were surprised, and passers-by surrounding the theater naturally saw them approaching.

"People from Deyun Society are here to celebrate."

"Xiao Yue, look over here, Xiao Yue, are you here to celebrate for Da Lin?"

"Xiao Yue sings a five-ring song!!"

"Kongdu!!"

Several of them were popular, and passers-by shouted and interacted with them. Yue Yunpeng and Kong Yunlong were quite happy, responding while entering the theater.

Shaobing was almost there, but some people also called him.

Only Zhang Yunlei had no one shouting at him.

Instead there are some strange remarks.

"Why is Zhang Yunlei here?"

"It's really strange. Didn't he have a lawsuit with Dalin? How dare he come here?"

"Even after being sued for secretly singing Dalin's song, you still want to come and celebrate? The Deyun Society staff arranged it very well."

"Really? Why is he here? The national crisis is no longer popular, but I still remember it."

"Dalin, don't let him go on stage. It would be embarrassing."

Zhang Yunlei has many fans, but they are mainly young girls who pursue him very hard.

But his coming was kept secret and no one knew about it, so it was naturally impossible for those girls to come to Guo Qilin's side.

However, none of Guo Qilin's fans were in a good mood.

Not to mention Guo Qilin’s fans, even passers-by don’t like it.

Zhang Yunlei was passing by the flower stand at the door and could occasionally hear some words.

I heard the secret struggle deep down in my heart.

Why didn't he want to come? Besides not wanting to see Guo Qilin, whom he hated, there was also this reason.

His fans have all learned about the lawsuit and are definitely not happy with him.

But I'm glad I'm here. If it really gets out that I've reconciled with Dalin, maybe it can wash away some things. After all, Guo Qilin has a big influence.

The online comments were big enough to influence a large number of people, and Caoyunjing was once influenced by him and attracted a lot of attention.

Thinking of this, he resolutely followed a few people into Huilin Society.

It's lively outside Huilin Society and it's just as lively inside.

Yan Hexiang and Meng Hetang couldn't say anything and immediately followed the staff to join in the busy process.

They were arranged to stay backstage for a while.

Can't take a five-minute break.

There was a boom.

The sounds came from outside one after another, covering the whole place and lasting for a long time.

Several fellow disciples understood.

It must be Dalin who has arrived. Only he can make such a big commotion.

The new Golden Rooster Award for Best Actor is no exaggeration.

"Let's go out and take a look."

"Hurry up."

There was no need for anyone to urge them. Several people hurried out to take a look. It didn't matter if they didn't take a look, as they all smiled happily.

It was indeed Dalin who arrived.

Just got off the car.

The crowd that surrounded the place surged like a tide, with such momentum that it seemed as if the streets were deserted.

"The best actor!"

“Congratulations on the opening of Tianjin Huilin Society!”

"Da Lin album!"

"Dalin, are you going to perform crosstalk today?"

He has fans from all walks of life, and that is why Guo Qilin is confident in himself.

After all, many hands make light work.

Unfortunately, I didn't have time to interact and talk with them. I could only look at them, nod and respond with a smile, then turn around and open the back door to greet them.

The first people to be invited over were none other than his own master Shi Fukuan and his teacher Yu Qian, and a car followed behind them.

The car door opened and they were greeted by Cao Yunjing and a large group of Huilinshe actors, including an old man named Tian Lihe and an old man from the Yang family.

Seeing the old man of the Yang family, the audience smiled.

This old man really likes to join in any fun.

Guo Degang's place came, and his son Guo Qilin's place came even more. (End of this chapter)