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

"Um, Dalin, I have something to do and I have to leave for a while. I'll come back later."

Shaobing is an impatient person.

Do whatever comes to your mind.

Just like when he complained to his master about Zhang Yunlei, there was no delay at all.

Guo Qilin was a little curious and turned to look at him, "What's the matter that makes you so anxious?"

"Oh, it's nothing. I'm leaving now."

A hello.

Shaobing didn't stop and left the company to go to the small theater of Deyun Society.

He knew where Brother Luan was at the moment, he must be in Sanlitun because they were having a performance today.

Ever since Deyun Society’s popularity has not been as high as before.

People like Teacher Gao, Brother Luan, Brother San, and Tao Yang have been stationed in the small theater in order to consolidate this aspect.

When we arrived at Sanlidun, Shaobing parked the car and got out to take a look, and couldn't help but start to miss the past.

Even though he had only been gone for a short time.

But there is a sense of freedom from being away, like a graduated student returning here.

I feel so happy that it's hard to express in words.

After all, ever since his fellow disciples left Deyun Society one by one, he has felt a sense of oppression.

It’s different today, the sun is shining brightly and it’s very comfortable.

Without saying a word, he went straight in.

When they saw him, the staff on duty did not try to stop him. Instead, they were curious about the wind that blew today, with the old man and the pancake.

"Everyone, I'm here to have some fun. How's it going today?"

When Shaobing came to the backstage, he immediately mobilized a lot of people's activity.

The performance had already begun and the actors were taking their seats backstage. A smile appeared on his face.

Shaobing is also quite popular, even those in the same team have good relationships with him.

There is no need to say more about Gao Feng and Luan Yunping.

"Why are you here? Are you going to act?" Gao Feng asked.

"Not today. I came here to see Brother Luan. I have something to ask."

"He's in the side curtain, go over there."

"okay."

I was very familiar with the sesame cakes here, and when I went to the side curtain, I saw Brother Luan.

Luan Yunping saw that his expression was calm and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Why can't I come? I've performed here many times."

"Tell me, what's worth your trip back?"

Luan Yunping knew him too well, and he would never be in such a state unless something happened.

Shaobing was happy. As expected, Brother Luan understood him well. He didn't beat around the bush. "I heard that the old man came to see you? What's the matter?"

"What else could it be?"

There were several actors on the side curtain. Luan Yunping didn't want them to hear her, so she turned around and walked a few steps, "Just to persuade me to go to Huilin Society."

"Then do you agree?"

"Even if you try to persuade me, I can't agree. What will happen if I go to Deyun Club? It's not that I'm so important, but I'm really worried about you. Are you going to come and persuade me?"

"How could I say that you are so good?"

At a point in the backstage before the stage entrance, Shaobing praised him from the bottom of his heart.

But this made Luan Yunping a little unhappy.

Why do you all come here to persuade me?

What is worth having? Just utter two words, "Don't even think about it."

"Why don't you just think about it?"

“Deyun Society is not optimistic.”

"I'm not optimistic." Shaobing didn't give in, "But Deyun Club has changed. It's not Master's, it's not Dalin's, it's just a company.

Staying any longer won't do much.

Or dare to bet that Master wants Dalin to take over Deyun Club, and there will be such a day sooner or later in the future. "

"I won't talk nonsense with you. I won't leave. Stop it."

"Hey, I'm going to talk about it."

Luan Yunping has a straightforward and prickly personality. She doesn't speak out her words without any processing, which can be somewhat unpleasant to other people.

Shaobing didn't think so, knowing that he was like that, he shamelessly told him about the good things about Huilin Society at the moment.

After talking for half an hour, I suddenly realized that I should make a hotel reservation for the evening, so I immediately turned around and left.

After he left, Luan Yunping was sitting in the backstage but wanted to have fun. Shaobing was like a gust of wind, he came and went as he pleased, and no one knew what he was going to do.

I guess you want to persuade yourself on a whim. If you want to persuade yourself, do it well, but if you persuade yourself halfway, just leave.

Like an idiot.

Just two waves of persuasion.

It's more or less useful.

At least let Luan Yunping think about this matter seriously.

He was obviously aware that they were very concerned, especially the fact that Deyun Society would sooner or later become a part of Huilin Society made him a little disturbed.

According to the current time, it is impossible.

Because the master's wife is in charge, it is impossible for her to give it away as long as she is in Deyun Society.

But after more than 20 years, it is really possible that it will be returned to Dalin, because Guo Fenyang will not be able to take over. If that doesn't work out, the master will persuade the younger son to give Deyun Society to him.

As a son, it is impossible for him not to listen. If he doesn't give it to Deyun Society, it will be gone.

"Oh~ I don't know what to do every day."

Luan Yunping complained, looked at the time, and started putting on her gown to prepare for today's performance.

"Next, please enjoy the crosstalk "Stealing the Axe", performed by Gao Feng and Luan Yunping."

Croak, croak, croak, croak.

The audience applauded and two people went on stage to perform crosstalk.

Everything is the same as usual.

It's just a little less lively than in the past.

Even their venue was not full today, with only about 260 people sitting there.

However, this is already the best attendance of Deyun Society's small theater at present.

The show lasts until five o'clock.

The audience dispersed and the actors packed up to eat.

Luan Yunping and a team found a random restaurant to eat, and then went straight to the Rose Garden to find their master.

Since both the old man and Shaobing said so, he wanted to see the master's specific thoughts and attitudes.

Although it was still impossible for him to leave, he wanted an answer in his heart.

At this moment, Guo Degang was taking care of a few children in the rose garden, chatting with them and asking about their recent situation.

These children are all familiar.

Tao Yang, Liu Xiaoting, Shang Xiaoju, Zhang Jiunan, etc.

Some of them are quite popular, so we are thinking of arranging for the last few to appear on the latest comedy show.

He is still doing the job of praising his apprentice.

It's just that Luan Yunping came here at this moment. She must have something to do at this critical moment, so she has to make some space for her.

"What's wrong, Xiao Luan?"

"Master, I have some questions to ask you, are you free now?"

Guo Degang smiled slightly, and as expected, without looking at his apprentice for long, he took him directly to the study on the second floor.

Come to the study room.

The master sat on the chair and looked at his apprentice carefully, "Xiao Luan, did something happen?"

"Nothing happened, I just have some doubts, plus Shaobing said a lot, you listen to it."

Luan Yunping told Shaobing about his advice to her.

I didn't tell the master. It's not that I can't tell him. Even if I tell him, the master won't be affected. It's just that if I say sesame cake, the master will find it more interesting.

After all, Shaobing is just like that.

"Really? Shaobing has poached so many people that he ended up with you."

"What Shaobing said was a little too much, but I think it's possible, so I'm curious about what will happen to our Deyun Club in the future?" Luan Yunping asked the key question, and couldn't help but add, "Will Deyun Club really belong to Dalin in the future?"

Only the two of them could talk about this.

Guo Degang took a deep breath and did not give a quick reply, as if he was thinking about what the future would be like.

Unfortunately, the more I think about the future, the more bleak it seems.

Unless An Di becomes a reliable heir, but is it possible? Impossible.

He plays all day and has a spoiled personality, so it is highly likely that he will not want to take over any club in the future.

I can’t wait to play with my own things every day.

Think everything through and speak now.

"Xiao Luan, you are my good apprentice. Deyun Club has been inseparable from your management for so many years, but to be honest, I want to give Deyun Club completely to Dalin in the future.

There is no question of regret or compensation, it is just safest to leave it to Dalin Deyun Society.

Because crosstalk cannot be saved at all, at best it can be maintained for a few more years by relying on the popularity of Deyun Society.

Once I am gone or time passes by, I will go downhill again.

But even if it goes downhill, I don’t want Deyun Society to disappear, so what Shaobing said is very right, and I have this plan for the future.

I also believe that Dalin will be willing to accept it in the end."

The master's heartfelt words made Luan Yunping unable to control her emotions. She didn't expect it to be just as the old man said.

The master wholeheartedly wanted to leave Deyun Society to Dalin.

It's just that it feels so weird.

Because he knew that in the past, Master had absolutely no such idea. It seemed that Dalin's fire and some of the things he showed had changed Master's heart to a certain extent.

But the words were not finished yet.

"If one day you want to go over, I will agree. This is also the reason why I agreed to let Shaobing go. Deyun Club will belong to him sooner or later. It may not happen in ten or twenty years, but it is bound to happen in thirty years."

A little thump.

Luan Yunping's overflowing emotions paused. It was obvious that her master already had a plan for Deyun Club.

They have fully supported the development of Huilinshe.

He really wanted to say, if you had supported Dalin earlier, why would Deyun Society have come to this point?

He immediately shook his head helplessly.

"I can't possibly leave now."

"Yeah." Guo Degang was happy, "Your master's wife won't let you leave either."

"Then I'm leaving Master. I have a performance tonight."

The master did not try to keep his disciple and watched him leave silently.

Then a person sits in a chair and listens to opera to pass the time.

Of course he really wants Dalin to take over.

But the day I really took over was the day I would die. I felt helpless and sad.

……

"Brother Bing, you are not going to persuade Brother Luan, are you?" Guo Qilin asked with a frown in the rest area after Shaobing came back from the small theater.

He knows his character very well. He left so quickly. You can figure it out with a little thought.

"Yes."

"Tsk~" Guo Qilin felt a little sick, "You are really good, but won't this cause trouble for Brother Luan?"

"It didn't cause any trouble. Brother Luan was very determined and didn't want to leave at all."

"Really? That's fine. Don't talk about this anymore."

"I know. I will listen to our class leader and won't persuade him again. Let's prepare dinner first. I have ordered it."

Shaobing looked careless and didn't take it to heart at all.

He didn't take it to heart, but Guo Qilin kept it in mind and wanted to call Brother Luan to ask him not to join them in the fun. Compared with Huilin Society, Deyun Society needed him more, and he more or less didn't want Deyun Society to disappear in a few years.

But since she didn't agree, I thought I might as well just forget it.

Anyway, it is impossible for Brother Luan to come, and there is no problem with the development of his own company for the time being.

So that evening the mini album sales time and concert opening time were announced.

Two pieces of news came out.

He was terrified by the level of attention from his fans.

The official music media and the meager promotions on Weibo were all filled with fans.

Level after level of expectations.

It’s far from what we released before.

Even some people who are not from Yanjing have already bought hotel or air tickets for December in advance.

My love for his songs far exceeds that for "Storm", which has been completed for some time.

"Do I really want to develop music?"

Guo Qilin checked the updates late at night and couldn't help but ask himself. He always felt sorry for his fans. He was always looking forward to it. In the end, he decided to leave it to fate, because he didn't know whether the system could be launched by the end of December.

There will be a film awards ceremony at the end of December. If I can win the director award, everything will be fine. If not, I may have to continue making movies.

Because I will not be willing to fail to complete this reward.

And with the concerts and albums on the agenda, the days passed quickly.

The time came to December 10th.

With the promotion of several major platforms.

Tickets for Guo Qilin's concert at the Yanjing Workers' Stadium will be released at 7pm.

If it is released, there will be 200,000 tickets in four days.

No less than the original Bird’s Nest.

The fact that the concert could be held for four consecutive days was purely because Guo Qilin put in a lot of effort, mainly to give back to his fans, but the rehearsals and some equipment arrangements kept him very busy.

Even though I'm already busy enough.

However, some people on the Internet kept doubting his confidence in staying open for four consecutive days.

Most singers will perform for two or three days in a row, but only top-tier singers will perform for one more day, after all, every extra day is a test of their influence and ticket sales power.

It would be embarrassing to end up having to give a discount.

So unexpectedly, more and more people are looking forward to how Guo Qilin's tickets will sell.

You know, I haven’t released an album or held a concert for a long time.

Unlike other singers who hold concerts while maintaining their own musical activities.

Guo Qilin is just a random person.

"Come on, let's see Dalin's dominance in singing this afternoon. Two hundred thousand tickets."

On the day of ticket sales, a lot of people were concerned.

There are colleagues and fellow apprentices.

Among them, Yue Yunpeng was recording a music variety show with several singers. When the time was almost up, he was waiting with his mobile phone in his arms.

Not only him, but also Xue Zhiqian.

"What are you doing?" Li Jian, who was helping to prepare for this music variety show backstage, asked curiously when he saw them staring at their phones.

"Tickets for Dalin's concert will be on sale soon." Yue Yunpeng said. He and Li Jian have a good relationship and they have sung songs together many times.

Although he couldn't get in to shoot, Li Jian was still troubled for a while.

"Really? He's finally holding a concert?" Li Jian was a little curious. He stood behind Yue Yunpeng and looked at his mobile phone. It was obvious that he just knew the news. As for promotion or something, he knew nothing about it.

He doesn't care about these things at all, and even uses a Lugia cell phone.

You don’t need WeChat for chatting, just text messages.

"Who does he invite as a guest at his concert? It feels like he has never invited me." Li Jian really wants to be a guest.

Xue Zhiqian immediately said, "I haven't been there either."

Yue Yunpeng immediately helped his father Linzi smooth things over, "It's not that we didn't invite him, it's just that he doesn't hold many concerts. Since his music became popular, he has only held a handful of concerts."

"Yeah, apart from a few concerts that were a big hit, I rarely heard of him touring or anything like that, but he's really good, and every song he sings is great." Li Jian had performed on the same stage and competed with Dalin many times, and he knew his strength, so he couldn't help but praise him. (End of this chapter)