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

Watching the number of fans exceed 100 million.

Guo Qilin didn't have too many substantive feelings in his heart. The illusory data was far less gratifying than the real interaction with fans.

Even his wife would occasionally check the comment section of the music platform to reply to some fans.

But he doesn't care, but his fans do.

There are not many actors in the entertainment industry who have over 100 million fans, and those who do are only those who debuted earlier.

For example, Yang Mi, Teacher He and others.

As an actor, Guo Qilin has become extremely popular in recent years, and his traffic feedback is unparalleled in the circle.

He has definitely surpassed the once very popular Mr. Guo.

Even now, Guo Degang's number of fans is only around 70 million.

"Teacher Dalin, get ready to go."

After staying in the lounge for a while, the assistant suddenly came over and called out. Guo Qilin nodded and went to design a poster to celebrate the billion together with Teacher Haiqing and others.

The main body of the poster is the appearance of Teacher Haiqing and Uncle Wu Renlin in the play, and the background is mostly oil painting, showing the wheat fields they planted one by one, including the donkey, which stands silently beside the two people.

Guo Qilin asked someone to write a sentence.

"If I had known that marrying you would be so happy, I would have smiled when we took the marriage certificate photo."

Above this sentence is the most eye-catching number "billion".

Looking at the 1 billion box office, Guo Qilin felt very moved. After all, this movie received extremely high feedback. More and more people liked it, and it also allowed them to see a different story.

The release of the billion-dollar poster also announced the success of the movie to everyone.

It’s not fake that art films have the highest box office.

After seeing it, Bai Huimin and Yu Qian were the happiest people in the family. They knew that success would come true.

However, compared with the success of the movie, Guo Qilin was still impressed by his master's operation. When he went home and chatted with him, he couldn't help but talk about it.

"How can you be sure that it will be a hit? Even if I believe the box office won't be too low, I'm not sure it will exceed 500 million."

Yu Qian was playing with the teapot given to him by the little girl at home, and was silently shocked. He believed it, but he didn't believe it could reach 10 billion.

Like my apprentice, I think 500 million is a big hit.

The result was that when he was on the hot search and asked about his grades, it was a shock even for a man of his age.

The more people know about movies, the more they understand how terrifying it is for an art film to break through 1 billion.

But as a master, I can't panic. I pretended to be calm and replied, "Just go with your feeling. If I think it can be done, then it must be done."

"You are really good. You must have guessed this situation long ago, otherwise you wouldn't have let me post that Weibo and added another trending search for me."

"If you know it's so popular, why would I think of this?"

Yu Qian secretly complained that his movies have been too popular recently.

Creating miracles time and time again.

But it's no wonder that he wasn't the one who created the miracle. He was willing to shoot the movie that so many directors were not optimistic about, and then spent tens of millions or even hundreds of millions on publicity. This is courage. If he didn't succeed, who would succeed?

Especially the way he looked when he first invested, when the master’s memory was still fresh, the apprentice had a desperate feeling.

While the master and the apprentice were chatting, Guo Qilin suddenly received a phone call. After the call ended, he immediately stood up and said, "Master, please stop looking at the teapot. It's time for us to have a meal together."

"Where's He He?"

"My mother-in-law has picked her up and is going to take her out for some delicious food. Don't worry."

"Okay, let's go. We'll bring her some delicious food later."

It's impossible not to celebrate when a movie reaches this point.

More than a dozen people from Deyun Society and Huilin Society came together and prepared to gather at a restaurant in Yanjing for dinner.

It was very lively when we arrived.

Yue Yunpeng, Luan Yunping and Kong Yunlong are all present. Needless to say, as for Huilin Society, Meng Hetang, Zhou Jiuliang, Yang Jiulang, Zhang Jiuling, Shaobing and others are also here.

In fact, Guo Qilin has participated in celebrations like this several times, and the main creative team also had a dinner party. Today's party was hosted for him by his fellow apprentices.

Once in the box, everyone ate and drank from the afternoon until the evening, and they were reluctant to leave at night, causing many people to fall down drunk.

The drinking party is over.

Guo Qilin was not in serious condition. It was already very difficult to get him drunk. Even so, he still smelled of alcohol. After calling his daughter, he went to the small theater to get rid of the alcohol.

When we arrived at the small theater, it was bustling with activity.

As popular as Guo Qilin is recently, as many people watch the small theater.

Guo Degang once single-handedly promoted the fame of Deyun Society, and now Guo Qilin single-handedly promotes the huge Huilin Society.

I just came here not long ago to get rid of the smell of alcohol.

He found a familiar figure on the side curtain of the stage. This figure had a big head and liked to twist his mouth. When he saw him, Guo Qilin smiled.

It was none other than his partner Yan Hexiang.

Yan Hexiang did not attend the dinner, but stood alone behind the curtain watching tonight's performance.

His expression was very serious and he seemed to enjoy the atmosphere of the theater.

"Brother Brain, why are you here? You didn't even attend the dinner party."

Yan He was startled when he heard the voice and looked at the other party, "Da Lin, why are you here? Aren't you eating?"

"Eating has to end sooner or later. I want to get rid of the alcohol before going home. What about you?"

"I just finished my work and came over to watch the performance. Look, the people on the stage now are our two students."

"Is it?"

Hearing about the students, Guo Qilin became interested.

I couldn't help but take a look and found that they were two young people, no more than eighteen or nineteen years old.

Even though he was only eighteen or nineteen, he looked good on stage and performed a piece of "Selling Cloth" seriously.

"There are several types of cloth sellers. The ones who go from side to side selling cloth are not deceiving people. The ones who push carts in Yanjing play with rattles. The ones who come from Tianjin carry big packages and hold a ruler, and shout out, 'This is it!'"

"Please learn"

"Go buy some colorful striped cloth, some for the bottom and some for the outside, the white brocade one, to make pants and jackets."

"Yes, they shout that in Tianjin."

“There are also street vendors in Tianjin. You have to pay attention to the hawking of the vendors.”

"how?"

"I was startled when I walked by without paying attention. I picked up the cloth and threw it down with a snap: look at this piece, it's really fine wool and the color won't fade. The buyer can go and make pants and jackets."

"Well, this walkway is scary if you're not careful."

……

Watching their hard work, Guo Qilin was reminded of his time in the youth team, when he was just as passionate about acting and acted with just as much determination as before.

In the blink of an eye, the man who was eighteen or nineteen at the time has become almost thirty years old.

That’s right, Guo Qilin is almost thirty years old now.

After all, my daughter is five years old.

"Not bad acting." Guo Qilin whispered.

Yan Hexiang nodded and said, "We carefully selected candidates during the interviews, and many of them have left so far, and the remaining ones are basically the same.

Alas, I only do talk shows and stand-up comedy recently, and rarely do crosstalk. "

Guo Qilin understood that Yan He didn't feel that he performed crosstalk less, but that he missed the time when he used to perform crosstalk. Those were good days.

All together.

But this also made him stunned. Come to think of it, it seemed that only a year had passed since Brother Luan came here. Time always seemed to pass by so suddenly.

"Do you want to go out later?" "No, I'm drunk and it's not good for me to go on stage."

"It's okay. I'll just go on stage one last time to see the audience and increase the popularity of the small theater."

All the actors of Huilin Society are working hard to increase the popularity of Huilin Society. Guo Qilin couldn't refuse, so he could only nod and prepare to go out when the time comes.

Not much time.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening when the last group of actors finished performing.

Guo Qilin and Yan Hexiang appeared on the stage together, and their appearance was met with huge excitement and applause from the audience.

It's been a long time since we saw them come here to airdrop.

We are both busy and have little time.

The sound was deafening. Guo Qilin walked behind the microphone and looked at everyone. "Sorry, I just drank a little, so I can't perform a joke seriously. Let's sing a little song together for everyone to hear."

"it is good."

The audience agreed in unison, and then all their eyes were focused on Guo Qilin, watching his every move, afraid of missing anything.

If I like an actor, I would enjoy watching him even if he is eating a bowl of noodles on the stage.

This sentence is not wrong.

But Guo Qilin cannot take advantage of the audience's love and deliberately do nothing and just enjoy the cheers. This is also the reason why many traffic stars are scolded.

Wait for the interaction to end.

Guo Qilin temporarily signed autographs for a group of people on the stage.

It was already half past ten when we finished signing.

Seeing the time, Guo Qilin realized belatedly that he just wanted to have a few drinks but didn't expect it to be so late.

I have to go home to see my daughter.

My daughter has a day off tomorrow, and we agreed to go out and play together.

Her mother hasn't come back yet, and the world tour is very time-consuming.

Just as he was about to go backstage, Yan Hexiang suddenly stopped him and said, "Dalin, how long can you spare a year to do a good crosstalk? By then, our Huilin Society will be unique."

"Yes, I have thought about this issue a long time ago."

Guo Qilin certainly considered increasing the reputation of Huilin Society and making it as well-known as Deyun Society. When he went to the village before, everyone in the village knew Guo Degang and Yu Qian, so you can imagine how powerful they were at that time.

He will naturally move towards this goal.

But not now. He wanted to wait until Brother Luan came over. When Brother Luan came over, it would be the moment when the members of Deyun Society would gradually disintegrate.

By then, Huilin Society will have a big year performing crosstalk.

That year I didn't make any movies or do anything else. I just did crosstalk and had a great time.

Now it’s almost that year.

A year and a half at most.

Tell it immediately.

"Wait for more than a year, and I will arrange it myself by then. After all, I still can't let go of crosstalk. If I were still in Deyun Club, I wouldn't be able to do crosstalk, but now I'm gone. The territory is mine, the theater is mine, and I can say whatever I want. There's nothing else to it."

"Got it. I'll wait."

There was light in the eyes of both of them.

Obviously, no matter whether one is working in film and television, stand-up comedy, or managing a company, there is always a place for crosstalk in one's heart.

The original Deyun Society lasted throughout their entire youth.

Guo Qilin drove away. Yan Hexiang took out his phone and looked at the calendar. "In a year and a half, will there be a big move? All the members of the Deyun Society will come? Impossible. The Yunzi class can't come, but at least most of them will come. Then I have to talk to Shaobing and the others about the current crosstalk structure and try to develop a good set of rules and regulations first."

For the chairman of his own company, for the owner of Huilinshe, and also for his former partner.

Yan Hexiang put a lot of effort into management and operation.

When Guo Qilin returned home, he found that his mother-in-law had no idea what to do with the little girl. She refused to sleep and insisted on playing.

Children are sometimes cute, but they are uncontrollably noisy.

It’s about the same as when my eldest daughter was a child.

"You are finally back, please persuade her to go to sleep."

As soon as the mother-in-law said that, the little girl's face was so sweet that she smiled and hugged her father's thigh without saying a word.

Every time her father took a step, she carried him.

When I was a kid it was a small weight, now it’s a big one.

"Not sleeping? Why not?"

"I want to play longer." He He said.

"Okay, play. Play as long as you want."

"Dad is the best."

After his father said that, He He was extremely happy and immediately ran to find bread. He found some bread and fed the dog some biscuits. Then the man and the dog ate the biscuits while watching the cartoons on TV.

"Dalin, is it okay not to sleep?"

"It's okay, I'll watch, you wash up first."

Since her son-in-law said so, there must be a way, so she had no choice but to wash up and get ready for bed.

After washing up, he found the little girl was still watching TV with relish, without even washing up, but Dalin didn't care.

I might as well not sleep and wait and see what he does.

The time came to half past eleven.

This time is the beginning of the nightlife for adults, but it is incredibly late for children, especially He He, who goes to bed at around ten o'clock every day.

"Still playing?" Guo Qilin asked He He who was sitting on the sofa.

"Still playing and watching cartoons."

"Okay, keep reading."

After saying that, Guo Qilin walked into the kitchen. Mother Deng was extremely curious, "Dalin, how do you do it?"

"There is a way."

"any solution?"

Guo Qilin took out a black paintbrush and painted a line on his thumb, then washed it with water to make sure it could be washed off.

Then he spoke.

"Mom, when He He was one or two years old, she also had the experience of not sleeping. So her mother drew dark circles around her eyes while she was sleeping, and then she slept well.

Now I can just use the same trick again, but I am not sure if it will still work. After all, she is already in the senior class and it is not easy to deceive her. "

Deng's mother looked at her son-in-law from the side with an incredulous look on her face. Is this how Shiying and her son-in-law raise their baby?

Just for fun.

"How did she come up with that?"

"She can watch online videos. If she doesn't watch these, she won't be able to learn how to cook my master's dishes. Now we just have to wait and see how long she sleeps. She should be sleepy by the time she gets there."

Deng's mother was at a loss whether to laugh or cry at the young couple's way of educating their child. What was going on? But she was also curious whether her beloved little one would buy into this.

The little guy is not three or four years old, he is already five years old.

I probably won't fall for this.

Deciding to use this method, Guo Qilin hid his pen and walked calmly to his daughter. The daughter naturally reached out to hand her father a biscuit without any suspicion about her father. But it was different for the father. He was ready to trick the little girl. It was her fault for not sleeping.

If you don't sleep well, how can you grow up well in the future? (End of this chapter)