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

The last episode of Huixiao Challenge has ended.

A large number of comments expressing expectations and blessings appeared on the video screen.

Huilinshe now has its own festivals and events, and many fans are excited.

The development of crosstalk today is far from what it was in the past.

In just two months, everyone's popularity has continued to rise.

In addition to regular residents such as Meng Hetang and Shao Bing, Cao Yunjing is a greater beneficiary, with his number of fans and value skyrocketing in just one episode.

But no matter what, the highest ticket price for his performances is always around a few hundred yuan, which is affordable for ordinary people.

It is not at all what Guo Degang once mocked, that those who quit would starve to death. On the contrary, the more they do, the better.

And more and more people are looking forward to the Huixiao Festival.

Guo Qilin naturally became busier and busier, busy inviting a large number of crosstalk performers. At the same time, the branch in Shanghai was almost renovated.

It won’t be a problem to wait until October and perform together for the National Day performance.

In addition, several foreign crosstalk performers began to request to join.

Between Huilin Society and Deyun Society, the former may not have too many old gentlemen in charge and cannot make money.

There is no actor nowadays who doesn't pursue money.

"It seems that we have to spread out the performances in seven days, otherwise we have to squeeze them all in. But Shanghai is good, and the actors who join can go there to see the limelight."

Talking to himself, Guo Qilin called his master at the company and asked him to go with him to investigate the market on the 10th and confirm the staffing arrangements there.

Every time a branch is established, personnel must be in place.

Otherwise, personnel management errors are not a trivial matter.

He also experienced a situation where one person arranged performance, and as a result, all the actors in the troupe cursed at each other, all because of the wrong person being hired.

However, when I called my master, he said helplessly, "I can't go, my disciple. I have agreed to perform at the Gangsi Festival the day after tomorrow."

"Is that so? Then I'll just call a few people." Guo Qilin was expecting that the current Deyun Society could only invite the original actors to come back to perform, otherwise there would be nothing to watch.

Of course he won't block the road, he will agree when he should.

"Is Brother Luan going too? Why haven't I heard from him?"

In Huilin Society, actors are absolutely allowed to take private jobs as long as they do not harm the interests of the company. However, the welfare of the society is not low, so almost no one takes private jobs.

Not to mention acquaintances in the company.

"Xiao Luan? He should have been invited. I saw that he was not on the program list. Maybe he declined."

Guo Qilin was quite surprised when he heard this.

What kind of festival is Gangsi Festival?

It's a big occasion.

In his impression, Meng Hetang, Zhang Helun, Feng Zhaoyang and Shaobing were all invited, and it was normal that some of them declined and some accepted.

But I would never refuse my beloved disciple. That is my beloved disciple. It would be outrageous to refuse the invitation from Deyun Society.

However, it should be rejected.

Otherwise I would have said something.

"I have to ask." Guo Qilin became curious. "He is not in the company today. He is in the small theater. By the way, Master, please pick up He He for me this afternoon. I can't leave.

There are many things to be discussed and signed.”

"That's no problem. I'll take it."

When it comes to picking up his granddaughter, Yu Qian is excited and immediately agrees.

He agreed, and Guo Qilin called Brother Luan, who was answered by Luan Yunping in the small theater, "What's up, Dalin? Something's going on at the company."

"No, I'm just curious why you didn't go to the Gangsi Festival? You should have been invited."

"Yes, Yang Hetong invited me."

"So you refused?"

"Refused."

Brother Luan's way of speaking is to speak one sentence at a time, and never say more. Guo Qilin smiled bitterly, "Is there a reason?"

"Yes. I'm too busy to leave. Besides, I'm a member of Huilin Society now, so I should take care of this place. And isn't the Shanghai branch going to be renovated soon? I should go take a look."

Guo Qilin was very happy as the words touched his heart, but he wondered how his father would feel when he learned that his beloved disciple could not come.

Do you ever feel like the water you’ve poured out can never be taken back?

"After I'm done, I'll go back to the Rose Garden to take a look. There's really no need for me to go back to perform this time. Xiao Meng, Shao Bing, He Lun and the others are enough."

"It's up to you. We'll go together when we go to the branch office."

After hanging up the phone, everyone went about their own business.

At the same time, on the other side, two or three hours later, Yu Qian happily went to pick up his little granddaughter.

Primary school ends at 4:30.

He was waiting at the school gate early.

He was also wearing a mask and a hat, and a trendy sweatshirt.

As a result, every time he got out of the car, someone recognized him.

Only a few assistants could stand by.

"Teacher Yu, are you here to pick up the child?"

"Ah, pick up the kids."

Faced with occasional questions, Yu Qian answered them.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class at 4:30, groups of little beasts came out of their cages, one after another, walking out of the classroom and towards the school gate.

Soon, Yu Qian found his cute granddaughter carrying a pink schoolbag. She ran so fast that no one else could catch up with her.

"Grandpa, you're here to pick me up. Where's Dad?"

With a pounce, He He threw herself on her grandfather.

Yu Qiandu stumbled back a few steps and couldn't help but smile, "Dad is busy. How are you? Have you adapted to the elementary school after a few days?"

When I entered primary school, I started to study hard.

Courses include Chinese, mathematics, morality and law, art, music, and safety education.

Seeing grandpa, He He took out these books and showed them to him.
I like art the most and I draw a lot in art class.

"It seems like you've adapted well. Let's go home."

In the past, He He, who was transferred to the kindergarten, could be held in the arms.

I hold him less often recently. He is becoming heavier and heavier. My waist hurts when I hold him for too long.

But the little girl is clingy and likes to be held by familiar people. "Grandpa, pick me up and go."

Hearing these words, Yu Qian had to hold her in his arms. He bent over and held her in his arms with all his strength, "Oh my, how much does He He weigh?"

"do not know."

"It seems that the food you eat is not in vain, so you can grow well."

Fortunately, the distance to carry the baby is not far, just a few steps.

Then slowly put it in the car and take it home.

When she got home, He He took out her notebook and did her homework. After finishing, she played for a while and then started to eat.

Now her daily life has become a little busier.

There are more things to do in elementary school than in kindergarten, but the only thing that remains unchanged is waiting for dad to come back.

Unfortunately, Guo Qilin has to work until eight or nine o'clock in the evening before he can drive home. As the chairman of the board, if it weren't for Brother Luan and Brother Naotou who shared a lot of responsibilities, he would be on business trips every day.

"I am back."

Hearing her father's voice, He He hurried over to hug him, "Dad, I miss you."

"Go hug mommy, I'll put something away."

Guo Qilin went to the study to put something away, and the little girl immediately went to hug her mother. While hugging her mother's legs, she suddenly remembered something and tried her best to see if she could hug her mother.

As a result, she didn't move at all, and she subconsciously complained, "Mom is too heavy, I can't hold her."

"You can say anything except the word 'heavy'."

When Deng Ziqi heard the words "Mom is too heavy", he was about to break down. He wanted to laugh but also wanted to show anger.

"Hubby, look at what your daughter said, it hits me right in the heart." Guo Qilin heard it, smiled and said, "Don't say mom is fat, otherwise your mom won't have the appetite to eat."

"But mom is so heavy that I can't even lift her up."

"Say it again?"

Deng Ziqi hasn't gained much weight recently, but it has increased. The fat on her belly hasn't gone away, and she rarely wears belly-revealing clothes at concerts.

"Go hug Daddy and see if you can lift him up."

The little girl was very energetic today. She immediately went to hug her father, but he didn't move at all.

"Dad is too heavy. I can't hold him."

"Go get some bread."

Suddenly the girl started chasing the bread, but how could she catch up with the bread?

Running around the house like crazy.

See them.

Deng Ziqi's expression was subtle, with a hint of difficulty. "Five or six years old, that's enough to drive people crazy. What will happen to him in the future?"

"It's like you didn't buy it before."

"Fortunately, I didn't have a second child, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to manage it."

Deng Ziqi sighed and sat down with her husband, thinking that if she had another child, there would be nothing she could do.

"She's enough for me."

Guo Qilin himself was also worried about what to do if he had a second child. Of course, even if he wanted one, neither of them would have much time to take care of it.

There may be new performances and arrangements soon.

Especially now Huilin Society’s branches are starting to open one after another.

Therefore, not having a second child is also for the sake of the child, otherwise he or she will have to go through the same experience as his or her childhood.

And time flies and two days have passed.

Guo Qilin and Luan Yunping went to the Shanghai branch together, while Yu Qian prepared to go to Deyun Club to participate in this special live broadcast.

Once they left, the little girl had to be left at home.

But Bai Huimin was happy.

"Go ahead. I'll ask my mother-in-law to come over and take He He and Xiao Yang shopping."

"I might be back later."

"Don't drink. Her mother will be home late today. She might let the child fall asleep here."

"I know."

Now that he has a child at home, Yu Qian will subconsciously pay attention and not want the little girl to dislike him.

After all, the smell of alcohol is unpleasant.

But whether or not to drink is not certain. Sometimes the urge to drink cannot be stopped.

We can only take one step at a time.

So we took a car to Deyunshe Small Theater.

Today's Tianqiao Small Theater has a brand new look.

All the tables, chairs and benches were put on both sides, leaving a large open space in the middle. The stage was not open and was covered with a red curtain, but it seemed more comfortable and full of gatherings.

"It's pretty good, it has flavor."

Yu Qian strode over and said.

The others all smiled when they saw him, including Guo Degang. They thought that their senior brother had not appeared in the theater for a long time, and it would definitely be a big hit if he came today.

"I'm asking the kids to check what parts are not done properly and try to make them more detailed. The media are also setting up cameras to prepare for the live broadcast."

"Who is sitting here today?"

"It may not be able to accommodate 300 people. There are not enough seats, so the seven-day tickets are 200." Yang Hetong said, and suddenly remembered something and continued, "By the way, uncle, hasn't Xiao Meng come yet?"

In the past, it was absolutely impossible for a master to wait for his apprentice.

The disciples will definitely arrive early, without a single one missing.

Now that we are different societies, there are some differences.

However, it is not their fault. They have to attend meetings and organize team members, so they can't spare much time.
Yu Qian knew this and offered to help.

"Now that everyone has a job, it might be a little slower."

"I know. I understand."

Guo Degang didn't care at all and didn't need his senior to say anything more.

I just felt sad thinking that my beloved disciple did not agree to perform today.

Fortunately, he explained the reason, which was that he had to go to the branch office to be busy, so it was understandable that he didn't come.

It doesn't mean that you no longer recognize your master after leaving the society.

Otherwise, he, as a master, would collapse.

Their son had already refused to acknowledge them, and they still refused to acknowledge them. There was no point in living for the rest of their lives.

"I'm sorry, Master, we're late."

Meng Hetang, Shaobing, Feng Zhaoyang, Zhang Helun and others came to the small theater in a hurry, and everyone had a guilty look on their face.

Apparently they were the only ones missing.

"It's good that you're here. Let's get ready. We'll have a good show tonight."

Guo Degang raised his voice, successfully arousing the energy and excitement of everyone present.

The waiting time is about the same.

At around six o'clock in the evening, the audience came in one after another.

Most of the people invited were old fans, and they felt refreshed when they came in.

There was a table and a microphone in the middle, and chairs were placed on both sides to form a circle.

At the same time, I saw many staff members arranging various bouquets.

"Everyone, please come this way and take a seat."

The bouquets of flowers were placed, and everyone took their seats one by one. They were all old fans and were not unfamiliar or restrained about the small theater.

Soon, a crowd formed in a fan shape around the table in the middle.

At the theater's entrance, Guo Degang looked at the atmosphere at the moment and was very excited. "Brother, do you remember the scene when there were too many audience members and they had to let them sit on the stage?"

"of course I remember."

"It's so similar to now. It feels exactly the same."

"Yeah, it all comes back."

As they were talking, the media looked at the time and immediately started the live broadcast channel.

The channel opened and tens of thousands of people flowed in.

In just a short while, it reached one hundred thousand.

By the time Hou Zhen showed up to host the event, the number of viewers soared to one million.

"Master, the popularity today is really high. According to the platform's estimate, it can stabilize at 3 million, and it is said that 5 million is possible."

“So many people are watching?”

Yang Hetong was very happy and nodded continuously, "There are a lot of people watching today, which shows that our publicity is in place and we have more and more fans."

Children's words.

Guo Degang smiled without saying anything, turned his head to look at his senior brother and Xiao Meng and other people from Huilin Society. How could the publicity be in place? They were just trying to take advantage of the popularity of Dalin's group variety show.

Just by setting up a stall, countless people came to watch the fun.

Let’s see if Deyun Society still has the same capabilities as before.

I want to make a comparison with Huilin Community Comprehensive.

If we are outdone, I'm afraid the public opinion in the future will not be very good.

So today everyone, including myself, must put in some effort.

Today, the Deyun Society needs him to show up again. (End of this chapter)