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

The show on the train continues.

In several boxes, actors from Huilin Society were performing, and each of them was putting in their best effort.

"No, Third Brother. I'm really a little tired. This is the first time I feel that crosstalk is so powerful. I'm going to go drink some water and see where the old man has gone."

Zhang Helun came out of his own compartment, drank some water and went to look for the old man. He knew that the old man had already gone to Dalin's compartment, which was next to it and not far away.

When you walk away.

I suddenly realized that the atmosphere in this carriage was much better than theirs.

Everyone was staring at the actors. Just now it was Meng Hetang and Zhou Jiuliang's performance, and now it was Guo Qilin and Shi Fukuan's turn.

When it comes to them, the interaction and participation reach the extreme.

To tell crosstalk is to talk with everyone and make them laugh.

The earliest crosstalk had this flavor.

“Oh my god, this feels so good.”

Zhang Helun had arranged an extra pair of people, so there was no need to rush back and they immediately took out their phones to take pictures.

When he was filming, Meng Hetang, who had just taken a break, saw him and immediately walked over to talk to him.

"How about it?"

"This group show is awesome. I never thought a group show could be this good. I heard we'll have to change carriages later."

"Of course we have to change it, so that the audience won't get tired."

Zhang Helun was silent for a moment. Through the performance just now, he noticed that his crosstalk was far from perfect. He was OK in creating atmosphere, but to make people listen attentively and hear the charm, only Dalin and Shi Shi in front of him could do it.

What he saw was the fascination of all the passengers over them.

Suddenly, the pressure arose again. They will be coming here soon, and it will be embarrassing enough for people to see the gap.

But he is not as embarrassed as Dalin and Mr. Shi.

Just work harder.

The performance lasted another twenty minutes.

Guo Qilin checked the time and said, "Dear friends, you have listened to a few of our segments. Next, other actors from Huilin Society will come to perform. You will get tired just by watching us. They will be here soon."

After they finished speaking, the passengers were completely reluctant to leave them.

Turning around, Guo Qilin saw Zhang Helun and asked curiously, "Are you done with the performance?"

"I'm done with my performance. When Third Brother finishes his performance later, he will also explain and come over."

As he was speaking, Kong Yunlong and others came over. After a few brief words, they switched venues and continued their performance.

During the performance, there will still be passengers fighting on and off.

I really don't want to leave the station.

The people standing on the platform were so surprised that their eyes widened. They had no idea that Guo Qilin and others were actually performing crosstalk on it. They immediately sat in their seats and loved it.

Some people would not sit down even if there were seats available, but would walk a little closer to listen to their crosstalk.

But no matter how much you perform, you can't really perform for a whole day.

After going back and forth and everyone performing for four hours, everyone finally came to the end.

Guo Qilin is in the newly replaced carriage.

"Our performance here today is about to end. Did you enjoy it?"

"joy."

“It was a great pleasure.”

As soon as he answered, those standing and sitting applauded again.

Being able to listen to crosstalk in this way, even though everyone has not experienced the past, they feel as comfortable as if they have returned to the past.

"Finally, thank you all for your company. Let me sing a little song for you. We will have to get off the station after singing. I wish you a pleasant journey."

"Give me more."

"Yeah, show us a few more performances."

Some have been sitting there all the time, while others have just come up and don’t want to leave at all.

Keep shouting.

As soon as he shouted, a group of people followed and echoed him.

This caused the sounds on the train to come and go.

Guo Qilin was helpless. They had already planned where to get on and off, and they had also booked a hotel near the agreed station for the group to rest.

If you exceed that, you have to leave the station and walk back.

But everyone likes it.

They were too embarrassed to leave.

Looking at the others, I found that after four hours of performance, Kong Yunlong, Feng Zhaoyang, Shaobing, Xiao Si and others had completed their tasks and came over to gather.

It was precisely because of their gathering that many people from other carriages came to watch the fun.

For a moment, the place was packed with people.

A group of people are watching the fun.

"Please don't crowd too much and leave a spot for people to leave. But in that case, let's perform one more performance."

"Sure."

Croak, croak, croak, croak.

The applause never stopped today.

But Yu Qian, Kong Yunlong and others felt like laughing, as if this group of people were really giving it their all and would continue performing even if they missed their stop.

Don't even mention them. To be honest, there were some passengers who came today who refused to get off even though they had passed their stop.

If you miss your stop, the worst that can happen is you spend a little more money to buy a ticket to go back, but if you miss this one, it will be gone, so you can imagine how crowded the carriage is.

Fortunately, all the personnel in the carriage were mobilized to maintain order, including Guo Qilin's own people, so there was no disturbance.

So in the following time, Guo Qilin invited his master and Yan Hexiang to perform a group crosstalk, and Master Shi sat next to them and listened to what he said while resting.

Finally the performance is over.

Guo Qilin and others had to get off the train and prepare to leave the station amid loud applause, but this made the people who had just got on confused.

"What's going on? A bunch of people clapping? Who's coming?"

"Just now, Huilinshe and others performed crosstalk here for four or five hours, and several carriages were performing."

"It can't be such a coincidence? They left as soon as I arrived, oh..."

The people who got on the bus felt regretful, but Guo Qilin and others couldn't do anything about it. After getting off the bus, the group of brothers were all grinning from ear to ear.

I was really happy, as if I had done something unimaginable and groundbreaking.

Shaobing: "Look at my sweat, everyone. I haven't stopped sweating during today's performance."

Kong Yunlong: "Just you? My sweat has dried up in the wind.

He Jiuhua: "There were a bunch of people watching us from all around, so close that every expression was clearly visible. It was really stressful."

Meng Hetang: "But I have to say, this crosstalk is really exciting."

Feng Zhaoyang: "That's right, I'm so glad that I came to Huilin Society, otherwise I wouldn't have such a pleasant experience."

Xiao Si: "Hahaha, me too, it's great today."

……

One by one, the brothers got off the train, completely ignoring the crowd taking photos. They talked as they walked, as if they had endless things to say and endless feelings to share.

Everyone's excitement reached its peak.

Seeing the children like this, Ishifu Kuan almost never stopped smiling, looking at Yu Qian, "Look how wonderful it is, this is the atmosphere that crosstalk should have, every actor is excited for a crosstalk performance."

"Yes, the greater the pressure, the more excited and rewarding it will be after the rebound. They have already gained something, they just need to take the bus back."

Yu Qian calculated the time. Twenty minutes plus the speed of the train was not a short distance, but fortunately it was not too far.

You can get back at eight o'clock in the evening.

So we left the station and headed back. It was around 8 o'clock and everyone took a good shower. After that, we went to eat nearby and prepared for tomorrow's shooting.

The first episode of a group variety show not only films performances, but also other activities or games to add richness to the program.

At the same time, the actors also need to rely on the praise, applause and laughter given by the audience on the train to gain favorable conditions.

This is basically how group variety shows are played.

After two days of filming, the group of people returned to Yanjing and each of them seemed to have been reborn. It was indeed a different performance.

At the same time, their performance on the train has been filmed and uploaded to the Internet one after another by passengers.

This does not hinder the broadcast of their programs, because Reuters from viewers or passers-by is also a form of publicity.

The railway personnel also made certain explanations and restrictions.

"Dad, where did you go to play again?"

After two days of hard work and two days of fatigue, Guo Qilin took a short rest at home.

A crisp voice came over to ask, as if he was going to have some fun.

However, performing crosstalk on the train was not easy even for him. He had exhausted so much mental energy that he has only just recovered.

And it seems that since we have done it once on the train, it seems possible to do it again on the Great Wall. However, we have to choose a time when there are fewer people, otherwise the crowds will be even worse than on the train.

"Dad is not going to play, he is going to work."

Deng Ziqi was eating fruit and playing games nearby, wearing only a vest and shorts.

This is the only way to feel comfortable in the hot summer.

He He was also wearing a beautiful and cool skirt.

The older she gets, the more beautiful she becomes.

"Then I have to go to work too."

"What do you do?"

"..."

The little girl didn't say anything. She turned around and ran to her room and took out a sketchbook.

Open the sketchbook and it's full of drawings.

Some of these paintings were made at home during previous tours, as well as some she made recently. She has almost finished a whole notebook.

The key is that after drawing more, He He's drawing skills have actually improved.

When I was a kid, the most I could draw was a stick figure.

Now the color matching, flowers, trees and characters have become very beautiful.

"This is my job. When I was in primary school, I drew every day and made money."

Looking at all the paintings, Guo Qilin smiled bitterly, "But who will buy them?"

"Dad, buy it."

All of a sudden the little girl threw herself into her father's arms.

Deng Ziqi laughed out loud, "He makes money for his family, what a money-grubber."

"How much is it? Dad may not be able to afford it."

Guo Qilin's acting skills came into play. He took out his wallet and said tremblingly.

"How much?" The mother looked at her and was also very curious.

After thinking for a while, He He stretched out five fingers, then added three more on his other hand, "Eight dollars."

"It's really cheap."

Guo Qilin said with a smile, trying to find a ten-yuan note in his bag, but he couldn't find any after searching for a long time. No one had much cash at the moment.

He glanced at his wife, who put down her phone and reached into her shorts pocket, pulling out a ten-dollar bill.

Now that she is taking care of the child, she often prepares some change, after all, she needs to buy food for her daughter.

After taking the money, Guo Qilin gave it to the little girl. The little girl took the money and immediately ran back, and soon took out two one-dollar bills.

It's considered as giving money to dad.

Guo Qilin got the money and returned it to Deng Ziqi.

Deng Ziqi's face changed. "Wait a minute, who bought this? It was me who bought it. My money."

"Don't worry about it!"

Guo Qilin said this, Deng Ziqi was speechless for a second, then he spoke, "It's been hot lately, go out less, otherwise He He will get tanned."

"No, I still have to go to Grandpa's zoo."

"I won't take you with me. I went there to catch fish and crabs, but I caught a frog instead. I was almost scared to death."

Deng Ziqi trembled all over just thinking about it, and felt extremely disgusted. She really couldn't deal with this kind of creature.

On the contrary, the little girl he gave birth to was simply amazing, not afraid of anything. He even tried to catch her, but she was so scared that she dragged him away.

Otherwise, if you touch the frog's daughter, she won't touch her for a long time.

But if you eat it, it's fine.

She ate it anyway and it tasted very good.

"By the way, the elementary school is good, right?" Guo Qilin was more concerned about this issue.

"Yes, Master's wife and my mother went to take a look at it in the past two days. It's very good."

"Hey, my daughter is going to elementary school too. I will definitely send her off when school starts."

Hugging his lovely girl and giving her a kiss, Guo Qilin felt extremely happy. Then he had to ask Brother Luan about the time.

Brother Luan is currently trying to decide where to open a branch.

Everyone has been hesitating whether to choose a first-tier city or Shaanxi.

When asked and confirmed in Shanghai and Shaanxi, Guo Qilin was stunned, "Two? How did it become two?"

"Both places are very good. I think we can take both. Let's take Shanghai first, and then Shaanxi. Anyway, we want to develop in an all-round way. The more branches we have, the more people we can recruit."

Children only make choices, adults want them all.

Guo Qilin thinks it is not impossible, "but we need to recruit people as soon as possible."

"give it to me."

It was those three familiar words again, and Guo Qilin felt extremely relieved. With Brother Luan around, he could rest assured about anything.

"I'll go to Shanghai in a few days to check it out. Give me the address."

See address.

Guo Qilin discovered that it was a certain distance away from Cai Le Hui, where Gao Hecai, who had gone out to work on his own, was from De Yun She, but the location was just as good and the flow of people around was acceptable.

He had been to Shanghai many times and had some knowledge of the situation. He just happened to discover that this location was very close to his wife's property.

It seemed like the ride was only about ten minutes.

"Wife, how far is this property?"

Opening the map, Guo Qilin handed the phone to Deng Ziqi, who took a look and said, "It's very close. What's going on?"

"We're going to open a branch there."

"Really? That's great. It will be convenient for us to go out in the future."

Guo Qilin is no longer surprised that his wife has properties all over the place. After all, she is a little queen and has plenty of money.

And these properties, including the sale of the future theater, will all belong to our little girl in the future.

Even if she doesn't like it, at worst she can hire someone to be the manager and run it.

She just needs to collect money while playing.

But she loves painting so much. If she learns to paint in the future, as a father I will definitely support her.

It’s just that children’s interests and hobbies change so much. A few days ago, he said he wanted to open a zoo.

Maybe when she grows up, she will build a zoo like her grandfather's. (End of this chapter)