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

After reading the text message sent by Shaobing, Luan Yunping went home to sleep in the dark.

The days ahead will not be easy, and they will need all of them to be as united as they were in Black August.

So a day or two later, he convened another meeting of the Yunzi Department.

This one will have almost all the cloud characters.

Including Yue Yunpeng, Tao Yang and others who were outside, only Zhang Yunlei was not invited. It was not because Luan Yunping did not give him face, but mainly because she did not want him to get involved, because if he did, he would definitely get into trouble.

But as a result, Zhang Yunlei hated him.

In Deyun Society, apart from his brother-in-law and sister, there is no one he doesn't hate. He hated Shaobing before, and now he hates Luan Yunping.

What can I do?

Now he is just a useless person, without any resources, and his popularity has dropped to the lowest point. He even has to listen to Luan Yunping in the future. He can only endure it for the time being.

"That's the thing. There's still a week until the closing ceremony. In addition to not spreading the news, captains must manage their own teams well. Those who are not captains should guide their junior brothers. In addition, Teacher Gao from the training institute will also bring a group of people over. You can get to know them by then."

"Are you going to accept a disciple?" Kong Yunlong asked.

"It's about the same. After all, it's the younger generation in the future, but the specifics still depend on the allocation."

These people basically recruit apprentices by assignment. This was the case with Yue Yunpeng in the beginning. They assigned apprentices first and then got to know them.

"By the way, don't go to Dalin these days. Let him take care of his own things and don't disturb him."

"it is good."

Luan Yunping thought that Guo Qilin didn't know, so she was afraid that they had a good relationship and might let the secret slip, so she simply didn't let them go.

After discussing some internal matters, they dispersed and prepared to return to their own theaters.

Just when he was about to leave the company after leaving the meeting room, a group of people saw Zhang Yunlei in the stairwell. No one greeted him. That was just how unpopular he was.

Even Tao Yang was the same, because Tao Yang knew that he had caused too much trouble, and as he was busy, their relationship gradually faded.

Zhang Yunlei had nothing to say. He came here just to wait for his cousin.

But his sister is too busy and he can't go to the office, otherwise he will be scolded.

I waited until she was finally busy until noon and was getting ready to eat before I went over to talk to her.

"sister."

"what happened?"

"They didn't even invite me to the meeting. They totally ignored me."

Zhang Yunlei is very outspoken about his sister.

"Oh, your brother-in-law told me to do that."

"..."

After saying this, Zhang Yunlei was speechless.

"How was it? Did you do it alone recently?"

"What else can I do? I have no resources and no traffic at all. Some of the songs I wrote have no attention except from my fans."

"Take your time." Wang Hui said as she was about to leave. Because Guo Degang had just retired, she was forced to participate in the arrangements for the performances. She was very busy and even had to go to the drum music society in the afternoon.

"Sister, my brother-in-law should have forgiven me after so long. Let me recover. Deyun Club is short of people now, and I can help."

"Shut up. I'm afraid you'll get into trouble again. You can guarantee yourself, but we can't. If you get into trouble again, Deyun Society will be finished."

Wang Hui was not so polite. If he got into trouble again, she would really skin him alive. But since things had come to this, she was determined not to use him anymore.

After my sister said that, Zhang Yunlei became completely obedient. She felt like crying and could only wait silently for the closing ceremony and see if there would be another opportunity next year.

If you ask about it now, you will definitely continue to get into trouble.

Just like that, a week passed quickly.

Soon it was the day for sealing the box.

On the closing day, Deyun Club was very lively, and people who didn’t know the show came to the North Exhibition Center and gathered together in a noisy manner.

Deyun fans in the audience kept discussing their favorite actors and actresses, and hoped that they could perform more in the coming year. They especially hoped that Mr. Guo could fill the gap in storytelling.

Because Teacher Yu retired, he had to do a lot of storytelling or stand-up comedy as a person.

Little do they know that it is uncertain whether this gap can be filled, as they are all people who want to retire.

It was this retirement that caused several people in the Yunzi Department to be in low spirits. They no longer had the vitality they once had. At most, they could just sit aside and listen to the chatter of other brothers.

"Have you heard? The young boss held an annual meeting yesterday and got a million dollars to play with."

"Good boy, I'm really envious."

"It seems to be more than one million in reality. The gifts, raffles, and entertainment activities cost nearly two million in total."

"Hiss, Young Master's movie is making money, but he spent so much for just one annual meeting."

"That's not the case. The movie The Horse Herder grossed over 2 billion yuan, and the investment was only from him and his uncle. Calculate how much they made."

"It can't be calculated."

There are far more people who care about Huilin Society than just the Yunhejiu family.

Other new or unknown small theater actors will also use this as a topic of conversation.

Hearing this, Shao Bing also knew about it. Sitting in a corner of the backstage, he elbowed San Ge and said, "Yesterday, Xiao Meng won a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, and he was so happy to post on Weibo to show off."

"I saw it. How could I not see it?" Kong Yunlong said. He was actually very interested in cars. Even though he had a serious car accident, it did not traumatize him.

"I don't know how this year's annual meeting will go. We've had draws for gold bars and cars before, but two million is too much to spend, and that doesn't even include the bonus given by Dalin."

"What's the point of envying others?" Xiao Si suddenly came over and said, "It depends on luck. Without luck, you won't get much. You can only get a consolation prize of a few hundred yuan."

"Who said that? At the Huilin Society annual meeting yesterday, everyone received at least 10,000 or 20,000 yuan on average."

"Oh my god, this is not in the news. So if you calculate it this way, Dalin didn't just spend two million, maybe more than three million."

"Of course, I know everything. Three million six hundred thousand."

How did Shaobing know this? He must have a good relationship with Dalin, so he asked. I was really envious when he found out.

“So the news is underreported.”

"Yes, the news can only report the surface. The key is that they only have 70 or 80 people, and the probability of winning the lottery is high. It's difficult for us with hundreds of people."

A few people were chatting at the Beijing Exhibition Center, feeling envious and happy at the same time, because they were close to Dalin.

Shaobing just suddenly took a look at the bustling backstage of the Beijing Exhibition Center with hundreds of people.

"Xiao Si, after today's performance, I'll discuss something with you."

"Just tell me now, it's no big deal."

"No, it has to end tonight."

"Still keeping me in suspense. Fine, wait till tonight is over."

Xiao Si couldn’t care less about so many things, and he didn’t know that his master would retire. This time the news was kept strictly confidential.

Luan Yunping kept giving instructions and emphasizing this until her death.

Otherwise Shaobing would have let it slip long ago.

But surprisingly, more than one group of people were talking about Huilinshe’s annual meeting backstage at the Beijing Exhibition Center. Several groups were talking about this topic simply because it was their turn soon.

I'm looking forward to what it will be like.

Others would directly ask their master's wife for inside information to find out what awards there are.

Wang Hui was barely happy and showed the children some gold necklaces, gold bracelets, gold bars and so on.

She is also not stingy when it comes to spending money, and she spends a lot every year, but she doesn't dare to compare with Guo Qilin.

Just because there are too many people, no company can afford to prepare too many big gifts. At most, they can reward a few outstanding actors.

"Come here and get ready. I'll arrange your seats." Following Luan Yunping's shout from the backstage, hundreds of people who had changed into their gowns early on flocked to the side curtain of the North Exhibition Center, and then were arranged in order to determine their upcoming appearance.

Also including Master Guo Degang.

Guo Degang had nothing to say at this moment. He felt disappointed without his senior brother around, so he was thinking about retiring.

And wait until half past seven.

As the gong and drum band beside the stage sounded, accompanied by cheerful tunes, pairs of actors from Deyun Society took to the stage one after another.

When Guo Degang came on stage at the end, there was still loud applause from the audience.

Lao He Army, Gangsi Wowo and others have been fans for many years and will stay no matter what, because in that era, Guo Degang was indeed the best and most powerful crosstalk artist.

It also indirectly shows the importance of Guo Degang to Deyun Society. Deyun Society is called Deyun Society only because of him and Yu Qian. Otherwise, it would not be called Deyun Society, but just a crosstalk group.

Even Yue Yunpeng and others' fame only exists under the halo of their master and Deyun Society.

Because of this, when the master came to the center of the stage, although Yue Yunpeng was not very talented, he understood the seriousness of the situation and he was depressed all the time.

"Thank you all for coming to the Deyun Society's closing performance. I would like to wish you all a happy new year and hope that everything goes well for you all."

Croak, croak, croak, croak.

The applause fell.

Guo Degang spoke again.

"You are all here today. It's a grand event. The whole thing will be live broadcasted, and all the actors from the Deyun Society who can come are here. Since we have so many people, we will definitely perform as many shows as possible to let everyone enjoy it.

Then let's not waste time talking. We all know that we have to sing the opening song at the beginning. We will select a few people to prepare for the opening song. Whoever you want can sing it. "

"Yue Yunpeng!"

"Liu Xiao, stop!"

"Dog!"

"Tao Yang! Tao Yang!"

"Pigtail!"

There were cheers from the audience, but Guo Degang smiled on the stage. It seems that his children are still quite popular.

There were many unexpected people calling him "Xiaobianr", simply because all his fans were women, and the sound of their voices was very sharp when they called him.

After a little thought, even though he doesn't have a performance today, it's okay to let him open the door for a while, since I've already closed the show anyway.

"Little Pigtail, you're the first one, get ready."

Zhang Yunlei was very excited when she heard her brother-in-law calling her, thinking that her brother-in-law had given up on her, but it seems that he hasn't given up yet.

Maybe after my brother-in-law retires, I will really have the chance to come back. After all, when my brother-in-law retires, Deyun Society will soon belong to their younger generation.

So Zhang Yunlei, Liu Xiaoting, Tao Yang and others took over the opening chorus from behind their master, and led everyone to sing together. The singing was extremely lively and attracted many people to come into the live broadcast room.

While this side was bustling with activity, on the other side was a school district house in Yanjing.

Meng Hetang was staying with his godfather, and his godfather looked like he was going to the Beijing Exhibition Center.

"Godfather, what are you doing there?"

Meng Hetang didn't know, but Yu Qian knew too well. Since his partner had retired for the last show, how could he not go?

After so many years of friendship, he still couldn't let go.

"I'm going to show up. It's a rare chance to close the box office."

"Ok."

Meng Hetang took her car keys, told her godmother, and went downstairs.

When he went downstairs, Yu Qian was delighted to see that it was the car he had won in the lottery yesterday.

More than half a million.

Even though it costs more than 500,000 yuan, the one Yu Qian often drives is only more than 600,000 yuan.

"You are so proud of yourself. You won a car. You don't have to buy one in the future."

Yesterday was their annual meeting.

A group of people had a chance to win the lottery, and he won the grand prize among them, but others also won prizes and bonuses, which were not small, but he made the most money.

Meng Hetang smiled and said nothing, driving the brand new car to the Beijing Exhibition Center.

It takes a while to pass, and this period of time is just enough time for the opening ceremony to end and then the first pair of actors to go on stage to perform.

The performance lasted about ten minutes.

Suddenly, an assistant came quickly to the backstage and said something as soon as he arrived.

"Teacher Guo, Teacher Yu is here."

"is it?"

Hearing that his senior brother was coming was the happiest thing for Guo Degang today. He quickly stood up and went to greet him in person.

Seeing that the master had stood up and left, the other disciples, even if they didn't understand what they were going to do, followed him, about twenty or thirty good ones, to watch the fun.

When they realized that it was the old man who had arrived, the Yunzi class, who had been in a bad mood, became more cheerful.

It’s great that the old man gets along with them.

Even Meng Hetang joined in, and they could suddenly complain together about Huilinshe’s annual meeting yesterday.

As soon as I got backstage, it was a hundred times more lively than before.

Hou Zhen, Guo Degang, Gao Feng, Sun Yue and others sat around Yu Qian.

"Brother, I didn't expect you to come."

"Well, I came here to liven things up, otherwise I won't be able to live like this in the future."

Guo Degang understood his senior's thoughts and was deeply moved, knowing that it was because of his retirement.

But retire? Actually, he didn't want to retire. Once he retired, it would make things difficult for the children and make Deyun Club fall into a trough.

But there was no way. Seeing Dalin's attitude towards me, I felt really disappointed.

So I decided to just retire and live behind the scenes, hoping that one day Dalin would come back to perform at Deyun Club, so that my retirement wouldn't be in vain.

After all, I was still thinking about Dalin, but I didn't dare to go over and disturb him anymore.

But it’s a good thing that my senior brother can come now.

So we chatted for a long time, and suddenly an hour passed.

An hour was up and several apprentices followed him onto the stage. He had two performances today and the first one was a group performance.

It's either taking off the Ma褂, or taking Xiaoyue and Xiaosan to play together, just name it.

It turned out that the three people's performance was very effective and immediately livened up the crowd.

After coming down, Guo Degang felt relaxed, as if all the accumulated things in his heart had been released.

"Brother, I need to discuss something with you."

"You said."

After leaving the backstage, Guo Degang sat down and said, "I know you attended a party yesterday, but you must attend the annual meeting of Deyun Society today. It will be boring without you."

This is correct.

It was really awkward that he was not at last year's annual meeting.

Even the apprentice who was standing nearby and listening kept nodding.

"Well, now that I'm here, let's get together." (End of this chapter)