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

Go out to the master's house.

Guo Qilin didn't care about anything anymore and got in the car to go home.

As for my sister, I'm afraid she has arrived a long time ago.

The two separated after getting off the plane.

But as soon as I walked in, I found something was wrong.

Normally, the little girl would come happily to me when I was away from home for a while, but now, all she came to me was a loaf of bread with a burnt yellow color.

"Look, Dad is back." Deng Ziqi shouted in the living room. As soon as he shouted, the little girl suddenly turned around and ran to the bedroom. She seemed to be holding something in her hand, looking like a guilty thief.

"What happened? Did you get into trouble?" Guo Qilin was curious. He thought there must be something wrong when something was out of the ordinary. It must be something serious.

Deng Yiling didn't say anything, just smiled silently.

Putting down the things in his hands, Guo Qilin went to look for his daughter. When he found her, he discovered that her little hand had been hidden behind her back and she refused to take it out.

"What? What did you get? Let me see."

He He shook her head, still unwilling, with both little hands behind her back.

Seeing that she was unwilling, Guo Qilin simply went up to her and started fighting. Only after he started fighting did he understand why.

Because I was holding an ice cream in my hand.

The ice cream was half eaten, and there was a clear little tooth mark on it.

"What are you doing? It's November, and it's starting to get cold. Where did you get the ice cream? You'll get sick if you eat ice cream at this time, you know? Have you forgotten that you were sick last time?"

He He is not a child anymore and knows that it is wrong to eat ice cream in cold weather, otherwise she would not run away.

But the next second, he betrayed his mother.

The little hand pointed at the mother who was coming from behind.

"My mom bought it~"

Deng Ziqi gasped behind her, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he ran over to rub her soft face, "Sure, you're selling mom so soon, huh? You just said you wouldn't tell dad, you clever little girl, just to avoid getting scolded, right?"

Looking at his wife, then at the little girl holding the ice cream, Guo Qilin didn't know what to say.

This child is yours, so just take care of him in whatever way you like and have fun.

"Okay, stop eating. It's not good to get sick."

"Well, I won't eat anymore."

He He shook her head, and then quickly took another bite of the ice cream, but the bite seemed a little too big, and a little cold to her teeth. She spat it out and it fell to the ground. Bread immediately came over wagging its tail to clean up the mess.

"You've reached the age where you're disobedient." Guo Qilin deliberately sounded unhappy. How could you wear a cute sweater and eat ice cream at the same time?

Seeing her father was angry, the little girl raised her head and ran over, holding the ice cream, "He He, I won't eat it anymore. Daddy is not angry~"

"She even knows how to coax her father." Deng Ziqi was speechless.

"Okay, okay, give the ice cream to the dog. The dog is not afraid of the cold. You can't eat it anymore."

I couldn’t let my daughter eat any more. What if she got cold? She wouldn’t be able to bear it and get sick again, so I used the bread to eat the rest.

However, Guo Qilin watched his little girl and found that she was changing day by day. She understood a lot at the age of two and was still full of energy.

In another five or six months she will be three years old, and by next September she will be old enough to go to kindergarten.

I hope I won't cry then.

Otherwise there would be an extra bomb in the kindergarten.

But he couldn’t just hug his daughter and play with her when he got home. Knowing that Jiu Ling had a commercial performance today, he needed to make a phone call to ask about her.

Make the call.

After a while, Zhang Jiuling picked up the phone, as it was not his performance at that time.

"Hey, Dalin."

"How was today's performance? I just got back and don't have time to go over."

"The atmosphere was good, with 80 percent attendance."

"Really? That's good."

Guo Qilin is quite satisfied with this data. Let alone 80%, nowadays 70% of crosstalk actors are considered popular.

You should know that the Beijing Exhibition Center has more than 2,000 seats.

We sold nearly two thousand tickets, which is pretty good.

"By the way, Teacher Guo came here today and is sitting in the front row." Zhang Jiuling said, he was watching from the side at the moment.

"I know. Brother Luan told me."

"What if he shows up and the audience is happy and wants him to come on stage? I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to handle it since we are all juniors."

It doesn’t matter if you don’t say it, Guo Qilin was really stunned, yes.

With the support of the audience, there is no reason for Guo Degang not to act and continue to sit there whenever he shows up.

Zhang Jiuling, Yang Jiulang, Shaobing and Huilinshe couldn't refuse it at all.

How could I say no?

Not to mention that he was my former master.

I had never expected this. He is truly an old hand. Sometimes, he not only needs to use his own power, but also the power of the audience.

Guo Qilin hesitated for a while holding the phone. There was no need for him to go over there. Even if he went to find Brother Nao, he was afraid that Brother Nao would not be able to stop it.

"Hey, that's right."

Suddenly, he thought of a crucial person, Cao Yunjing, his uncle.

Only by asking him for help can we prevent Guo Degang from showing up.

As for not showing up and just coming to watch the show, is it possible?

He knows too well what kind of person he is, and has many means and methods.

When the mainstream internet was talking about the canal transport to Beijing, he even personally told his apprentices what to do.

So we know that in the end he will definitely go on stage with the applause of the audience. If he really shows up at Huilin Society then it will be disgusting to death, as he is too shameless.

"Don't worry, I'll find someone now."

"Who?"

"The transport to Beijing."

"he?"

Zhang Jiuling was stunned. In fact, what he said just now was just a guess. The master might not come up, but Dalin was concerned about it.

However, there is no rift between them and Cao Yunjing, especially since Shaobing is still there, their relationship is very good.

"You guys make preparations then."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Guo Qilin thought he had a solution. He put his daughter down from his lap and got up to call his uncle.

At this moment, Cao Yunjing is still broadcasting live at night.

Online crosstalk has never been delayed.

Cao Yunjing: "I've said it three times and it still doesn't count? How can you be like this, just for fifty dollars?"

Liu Yuntian: "Why blame me? You have to blame me."

Cao Yunjing: "Who am I? What's so great about me?"

Liu Yuntian: "If you say that, I will lose."

Cao Yunjing: "If you say I lose, then you lose?"

Liu Yuntian: “Yes.”

Cao Yunjing: "Come again, bang bang bang~ Who is it?"

Liu Yuntian: “Me.”

Cao Yunjing: "You lose."

Liu Yuntian: "Me?"

The live crosstalk came to an end.

There were numerous comments online, and netizens really liked their skills.

At the same time, their crosstalk performance today is almost over, and the next step is chatting.

But at this time, someone next to him said that there was a phone call.

Normally they would not answer the phone when they were performing or broadcasting live, but when they saw it was Guo Qilin, the apprentice had to come over to talk. Knowing Dalin, Cao Yunjing said a few polite words and then went over to answer the phone.

"Hey, Dalin."

"Uncle, I need to trouble you with something."

"Well, tell me whether it's a bother or not."

"That's it."

Speak out what's going on, including your own guesses.

Not to mention his guess, Cao Yunjing knew that Guo Degang came to watch Zhang Jiuling's performance, and he also understood that he would definitely show up.

We understand each other.

"Okay, I'll go over there. I'll go over there and perform on stage. I just don't believe that he'll come up there after I go over there."

"I just got back today. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

"No need. Why would you want to eat for such a small matter? I'll treat you to a meal some other day."

Two people won't care so much about each other.

He immediately hung up the phone and returned to his live broadcast room.

Today's crosstalk performance has ended, and he bowed to the live broadcast room and said something.

"I have something to do. I have to leave now. We will add two crosstalks tomorrow. Thank you everyone. I hope you can bear with me."

After some simple arrangements, Cao Yunjing asked his apprentice and Liu Yuntian to take charge of the overall situation. If they still wanted to say something, they could say it.

But Liu Yuntian was puzzled, and asked while going to drink water, "What's wrong? Are you leaving now?"

"Da Lin asked me to help. You guys maintain the live broadcast room."

"Once you leave, your popularity will definitely decline."

"That can't be helped. I really have to go."

Without delay, Cao Yunjing took the car keys and rushed to the Beijing Exhibition Center Theater.

As soon as he left, the live broadcast room lost a lot of popularity. They all came to see Cao Yunjing, and without Cao Yunjing, there would be nothing to watch, and even less chatting.

The sudden appearance of rockets and carnivals instantly made the live broadcast room lively.

What made the scene lively was not the gifts, but the person who gave the gifts, who was none other than Guo Qilin.

Guo Qilin gave a reward to Cao Yunjing, and then the highlight naturally came.

The number of comments and popularity kept rising, and for a moment, it seemed that there were more people than when Cao Yunjing was performing crosstalk.

After all, it was a topic, so Liu Yuntian could only thank him with a wry smile and chat.

I knew that the two of them were good friends, but I didn't expect them to be so good friends. They would disappear just because of one sentence.

It takes some time to drive from home to Beijing Exhibition Center and transport goods to Beijing. During the process, try to drive as fast as possible while complying with traffic regulations.

When he arrived, he didn't need to call Guo Qilin, because Shaobing was waiting for him at the door.

The huge Beijing Exhibition Center was very deserted outside.

It’s not the atmosphere that’s deserted, it’s the air, the season of late autumn.

But when they saw each other, their hearts were warm.

They really haven't seen each other much.

"Shaobing, are you doing well?" Cao Yunjing spoke.

Shaobing nodded. He also knew that Dalin had invited people over, but he thought Dalin was overthinking it. Brother Luan had already said that the master was just here to watch the show.

"It's cold here, let's go backstage first."

"it is good."

Walk all the way backstage.

When he went backstage, he saw that Zhang Jiuling and Yang Jiulang had already gone on stage. He hardly knew the rest of them, having only met them once during a joint performance.

After a while, Shaobing finally said, "I don't think it's necessary."

"I think it's necessary. Dalin didn't think much about it. Just wait. It will be soon anyway."

Two people were waiting in the wings.

At the same time, Guo Degang, Luan Yunping and an assistant were watching the show in the audience.

As for whether it was what Dalin thought, it was still what he thought.

Although he was rejected by Guo Qilin, he really didn't want to perform, but he wanted to go on stage.

Nothing else, just to have some fun with a few disciples and restore some relationships.

There wasn't much between them.

Besides, coming here can also improve the relationship with Deyun Society. After a long time, if we can improve each other, maybe Dalin will feel that it is a good idea and soften his attitude.

So I waited silently for the time. No matter what, I had to show up and make a bow, otherwise I would steal the limelight.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the crosstalk theater finally came to an end with the help of Zhang Jiuling and Yang Jiulang.

They knew Cao Yunjing was coming, but didn't think anything of it. Then they told the audience and asked all the actors backstage to come out and chat to spend the last twenty minutes.

If possible, I might even sing Dalin's songs.

Every one of Dalin’s songs is nice.

At this moment, when all the audience members were silent, Guo Qilin wanted to move and slowly stood up.

Luan Yunping naturally had to follow at this stop, but she didn't know what to do. It took her a second or two to realize that she still had to show up.

Not only did he understand, but everyone who came out on the stage one after another understood.

Shaobing had a very ugly expression, as he thought that his master would not show up and disrupt the atmosphere of the night, let alone be so shameless as to unite with Huilin Society. After all, he was told that Dalin was very uncomfortable with his appearance, and he should not challenge the bottom line. But he still did this, which made Shaobing feel uncomfortable.

Master is really hopeless. If this continues, I might as well quit the society and join Huilin Society. To be honest, Master is too shameless.

you lied.

Seeing Guo Degang move, Cao Yunjing knew that it was time for him to show up. He admired Dalin very much for having thought of this scene early on.

He walked out from the side curtain on the spot.

The moment you walk out.

The Beijing Exhibition Center Theater was in a state of excitement.

It was so unexpected that Cao Yunjing appeared here, and everyone applauded.

When he appeared, Shaobing and Zhang Jiuling both breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the young master was really powerful and everything was just as he had guessed.

"Cao Yunjing! Come one!"

"Teacher Cao, let's go it alone, Deyun!"

"It's impossible to play a German artist."

Cao Yunjing is very popular now, and coupled with the fact that it is not on good terms with Deyun Society, the audiences are all cheering for the fun.

It doesn’t matter to Cao Yunjing, it doesn’t matter to Shaobing, it doesn’t matter to the other Huilinshe actors, just let them shout.

Only Guo Degang in the audience didn't care. He looked at the person on the stage with a dark face. He could only step back and sit down silently.

It is absolutely impossible for him to come to power at this time.

He regretted not trying to keep Dalin, but he didn't regret it at all when it came to Cao Yunjing.

Knowing that his plan had failed, he simply sat down for less than three seconds, told his apprentice and assistant to leave.

I don't know if it was a deliberate arrangement or if we just happened to meet here.

As I was walking down the aisle, I thought about it carefully and decided that it was probably not intentional.

It is impossible for him to really call Cao Yunjing over after knowing that he is coming. Cao Yunjing also has his own things to do and will not put down what he is doing so quickly.

Little did he know that the relationship between the two of them was so good that Cao Yunjing could immediately put down the things at hand with just one phone call.

This aspect was not something he could guess.

"Master, shall we go back?" Luan Yunping looked at the bustling scene as she walked.

"Let's go. I really want Dalin to come back, but there's no chance at all."

"Master, please stop thinking about these things."

Guo Degang just smiled. That was his own son, how could he not think about him? But it was really difficult.

But this time, seeing the Caoyun coming to Kyoto, he decided to risk it all and sent a small request tonight to ask Dalin to come back. (End of this chapter)