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

"He He, can we go out of town to play next week?" Deng Ziqi asked happily while holding his daughter.

"Good~"

He He agreed to her mother while eating.

"Okay, then get another piece for mom."

He He was unaware that he was just a tool, and he stretched out his little hand to take out some potato chips from the bag.

Unfortunately, the little hand searched the packaging bag several times but couldn't find it. When he realized that he couldn't find it, he sighed sadly like a little adult.

"Hey~ There are no more potato chips, mom~"

A little sad look on her face made Guo Qilin feel so adorable. No wonder the master was so willing to feed her. A little frown and a little sigh could make people love her to the core.

So he turned around and got another bag of potato chips and helped them open it.

See, there are potato chips again.

The little girl stopped sighing and reached in with her little hand to take out a piece for her mother.

When it comes to eating, both mother and daughter enjoy it.

However, my sister has come over less often at night recently, mainly to figure out the role. It seems that she attaches great importance to the filming and does not want to be a drag.

"Don't eat after you finish this packet. It's time to brush your teeth late at night."

"I know, Dad~"

As he spoke, He He continued to stuff snacks into his mouth, and then passed the food to his mother.

But halfway through the meal, Deng Ziqi, who was listening to a song, lowered her head and pinched her stomach, and was able to squeeze out a little meat, "Husband, do you think I've gained weight?"

"how could be?"

"I always feel like I've gained weight, maybe it's because I'm with my daughter. I've been living a more comfortable life lately."

Deng Ziqi accompanied the little girl throughout the meal. The little girl didn't gain weight, but she did gain a little.

"He He, accompany me to lose weight tomorrow."

Guo Qilin thought it was no big deal, "Let a two-year-old child help you lose weight?"

"I don't want her to lose weight, so I asked her to move with me to reduce her energy so that she doesn't have to run around the house all day."

As she spoke, Deng Ziqi stretched out her big hand and grabbed a handful of potato chips from the bag of potato chips in her daughter's hand. He He's eyes almost widened. Her mother grabbed almost half of the chips.

Extremely anxious.

"Leave some~ Mom, leave some~"

"I'll leave it to you. All the rest is yours."

The mother and daughter have similar personalities and understand each other very well.

A snack can make both of you eat it up.

But as a mother, I have to admit that it is fun to snatch food from my children, especially when I see their anxious look.

And after the night passed, as expected, the next day, Deng Ziqi took his daughter to start exercising.

Doing exercise means moving the body. My daughter learned from her mother and also regarded walking the dog as a kind of exercise.

When going downstairs, I urged the dog to run, but how could the dog run when it was tied with a leash?

But after a while, Guo Qilin received a call.

The caller is Zhang Yunlei.

This surprised him.

I actually saw his Weibo post yesterday, after all, I @ him. When he called me again today, I couldn’t help but doubt what he was trying to do.

I simply didn't answer the phone, knowing that something was going on. I didn't want to ruin my good mood so early in the morning, otherwise I would easily see the mother and daughter being so happy.

Wait until noon and finish lunch.

Guo Qilin drove to Tianjin, wanting to take a look at his own small theater before filming a movie next week. Tianjin does not have a rotation of actors performing like Yanjing.

It will be performed by Feng Zhaoyang and a group of talented actors.

In Tianjin, you must show your ability no matter when and where you are, otherwise there will be many people gossiping about you.

When we arrived at the Tianjin Small Theater, it was extremely lively.

Feng Zhaoyang, Xiao Meng, Shaobing and Xiao Si are all here.

The current Deyun Society no longer prevents actors from appearing in Huilin Society.

"Da Lin is finally here. I haven't seen him much these days, but the song he released yesterday was so popular that it went viral."

Shaobing looked at Dalin happily, as if the young master's success was even greater than his own.

“The songs were just written for fun.”

"If this is the case when writing for fun, what about writing seriously?" Xiao Si couldn't help but say.

Guo Qilin smiled and said, "I came here just to take a look. By the way, I know that my senior brother's small show in Tianjin is coming soon. I remember it's tonight. How is it? Is it your first small show here?"

Feng Zhaoyang was in the most positive mood among his fellow disciples, but at the same time he was also a little nervous.

It is actually not difficult to open a show in Tianjin, but what is not difficult is commercial performance.

Commercial performances still rely on the actors' popularity on the Internet. By then, people who like the actors from Yanjing, Tianjin and various cities will come.

There is a division among the groups.

The small special performance is simply for the young and old men of Tianjin. The single audience group poses a greater test to the actors.

After all, this is a place for folk art.

"Brother Feng, come on! Huilin Society is already doing well and is destined to surpass Deyun in the future, whether it is commercial performances or in Tianjin."

Meng Hetang patted Feng Zhaoyang on the shoulder. Now everyone of them was working hard to develop Huilinshe into a powerful company.

Now he can lead the team overseas, but it is not enough. Everyone must be able to lead the team overseas and everyone must become popular. This is the goal.

For this reason, Meng Hetang assisted Feng Zhaoyang this time in an effort to gain more popularity.

Not only he and Zhou Jiuliang will come, but Zhang Jiuling, Yang Jiulang and Yan Hexiang will all be supporting actors. For this small special performance in Tianjin, all the brothers and sisters will be on stage.

With them on the scene, it doesn't matter whether Guo Qilin shows up or not. He just comes to take a look and feels at ease.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang again. He thought Jiu Ling and the others were about to arrive, but the phone still showed the three words "Zhang Yunlei".

"Who is it, Jiu Ling? Ask him to come quickly, and we can go shopping in the afternoon."

Shaobing put his shoulder and looked over, his face looking unhappy. He and Zhang Yunlei had a huge grudge, so the people who tried to poach him had already torn their relationship apart.

His expression suddenly became one of disgust.

"Why is he calling if it's not him? Is he trying to take advantage of the song's popularity? How shameless of him?"

In the past, all self-media or other media knew how to take advantage of Deyun Club’s popularity, but now they also understand that they have to take advantage of Guo Qilin.

Not only did they understand it, but their fellow disciples all understood it, but they did not do it. At most, they would make some jokes during the performance.

Although they had no intention of taking advantage of the popularity, Zhang Yunlei called them, which made them inevitably angry.

"Dalin, give me the phone, I'll answer it."

Shaobing couldn't hold back his temper, but Xiaosi stopped him and said, "Why are you answering the phone? Let Dalin answer it and ask."

When he looked up, he found that a group of fellow disciples were all looking at him. Guo Qilin had no choice but to accept the gaze. Well, he wanted to see what it was for.

So pick it up.

"Hey."

"Hey, Dalin." Zhang Yunlei's voice was a little hesitant, as if he was forcing himself to do it. "Are you free today? Can we have dinner? Can we chat?" "..."

"..."

Backstage at Tianjin Theater, most people were confused.

For the first time ever, Zhang Yunlei actually invited people to dinner.

Let’s not talk about whether the two people have conflicts or not. Even if there are no conflicts, he is a stingy person. It’s like money is tied to his ribs. It hurts to pull it off.

I actually want to treat someone to a meal.

It's incredible.

"Promise." Shaobing became more energetic. "There's nothing new going on in Deyun now. It's okay if Zhang Yunlei comes. I want to see what he's going to do. Is it the Hongmen Feast?"

"What kind of Hongmen Feast?" Feng Zhaoyang was also interested. "I think it's likely that Dalin's song is popular, so I want to help."

"Who can help him? There are so many negative stories about him. I'd have to be crazy to write a song for him."

Guo Qilin did not stop talking as they discussed the matter. "There is a performance at the Tianjin Small Theater today. I am quite busy and may not have time."

"It's okay, I can eat early, how about eating early?"

"Well... okay."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Zhang Yunlei really didn't expect that he would agree. She was a little overjoyed, but at the same time she was willing to put her face on the line. For the sake of traffic and popularity, she was willing to do anything.

Even to please him.

Because I've really seen how powerful he is, and I've been hit hard these days.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Shaobing didn't care about anything else. "Xiaobian'er, can you call us to come with you? We are all in Tianjin."

"Shaobing?"

His voice was too familiar, a hoarse voice. His expression immediately drooped. He didn't want to invite them at all. What was the point of inviting them? They were not as good as Guo Qilin at all.

Besides, we need to discuss business.

More importantly, how much money will they spend on themselves when they come?

They all love to eat.

But if he didn't agree, Guo Qilin would most likely not agree either, so he could only grit his teeth and agree, "Okay, let's go together, how many people are there in your place?"

"Let me count." Shaobing turned his head and took a look. "Not many, maybe about ten, including those who are about to arrive."

About ten?
Zhang Yunlei's heart was pounding with fear. Wouldn't he have to eat several thousand? He hated Shaobing so much. He really hated him. It turned out that he was not on good terms with him. It seemed that he still remembered the grudge he had taken from him.

Luckily, I just finished my concert, so I'm not too short of money. "Okay, come on, everyone, I'll treat you."

"Tell me a place."

"Yanjing xx Hotel."

After knowing the restaurant, Guo Qilin put down his phone and looked at his fellow apprentices, and found that they were all very happy.

Meng Hetang: "I never thought that I could have a meal cooked by Zhang Yunlei? It's a rare opportunity."

Feng Zhaoyang: "It's only in Yanjing. We are in Tianjin. It's not easy to do it."

Shaobing: "What's the big deal? We all have cars anyway. I can just drive you back."

Feng Zhaoyang: "There will be performances in the evening."

Shaobing: "I already said breakfast, can we eat at 4:30?"

Xiao Si: "That's fine. There's plenty of time."

After some discussion, a group of people decided to go.

Guo Qilin took a deep breath. His fellow apprentices were amazing. They were not afraid of traveling back and forth just for a meal. You know, although the speed from Tianjin to Yanjing is faster now, it still takes time to go back and forth.

There may be some way, just follow along, it's very exciting.

So they didn't stay in Tianjin for long. At just two o'clock, the group started to head back to Yanjing, and told Yan Hexiang and Zhang Jiuling who were not there that they were going to have dinner together.

At half past four, Guo Qilin, Yan Hexiang, Feng Zhaoyang, Shaobing, Xiaosi, Meng Hetang, Zhou Jiuliang, Zhang Jiuling, Yang Jiulang and one or two assistants went to the hotel together.

They arrived at the hotel entrance in a grand procession, attracting quite a lot of onlookers, including a large number of paparazzi.

For example, public figures having dinner together is indeed a reporting point, allowing fans to know their private lives.

But this time there were a bit too many paparazzi.

Looking around, you can see several.

And why are there so many people? Nothing else, it’s just a special setting.

At first, Wang Hui gathered the media people she was familiar with and asked them to kneel down in front of Guo Qilin. Now, Zhang Yunlei asked the media to report that he invited Guo Qilin and others to dinner.

The purpose was to make herself appear to have no barriers with Guo Qilin in public.

Let them know that Guo Qilin is still willing to contact him and has a good relationship with him.

In this way, more people will help him, and it won't be like the previous song buying situation where everyone was not happy with him.

When he thought that he could wash away everything with this, he vaguely realized the benefits of being shameless.

Who can blame Guo Qilin for having so many fans? If he sets the pace, he will definitely be able to gain some popularity and attention.

"Long time no see, Xiaobian'er." Meng Hetang spoke first. He really hadn't seen him for a long time.

Not only Yan Hexiang, Zhou Jiuliang and others were the same. After seeing him, they kept greeting him enthusiastically, as if there was no barrier at all.

Zhang Yunlei stood in the hall and tried his best to suppress his expression. In terms of current popularity, he is not as popular as Meng Hetang. Not to mention Meng Hetang, Zhou Jiuliang and others have a better reputation than him.

Now that he greets me so warmly, I don't think he's going to come over and treat me to a meal.

"Come in quickly, start ordering food and eating right away, and let's have a good chat."

"it is good."

A group of people were constantly filming outside as they walked into the box to order food. The dishes they ordered were a lot. There were more than ten people, all of them crosstalk actors. It would be strange if they didn't eat much.

But this cannot be blamed on Guo Qilin, he was the one who agreed to it, and of course I understand what he was thinking, and he was using me to wash his things.

If he could wash or get some heat, his life would be easier in the future.

Now that they were here, they had fulfilled his wish.

I guess there are already photos and pictures circulating on the internet showing how good of a good brotherhood they are and of them having dinner together.

Just in terms of this kind of publicity and marketing, he is far behind Guo Qilin.

The two people are about the same age, but their experiences are completely different.

One is well protected by Deyun Society, and the other one meets people everywhere, knows how to counter all kinds of situations, and his brain works so fast.

Therefore, Guo Qilin agreed to it on the premise that he knew his thoughts, and his fellow disciples wanted to eat him up, which was purely a simple idea on their part and they didn't consider this.

But after seeing so many paparazzi movements, Feng Zhaoyang in the box understood, "Dalin, I think it really is a Hongmen Banquet, there seems to be something ulterior motive."

"It's okay, just have a good meal, and then we'll go to Tianjin for a special show."

"Are you sure? I really think there is something wrong. Zhang Yunlei is up to something bad."

"Well, let's order some food. Now that we're here, why don't we just leave?"

"That's true, but I have to say, he's really cunning. He poached the biscuit man before, and now he's considering you."

"It's okay, it will be fun later." (End of this chapter)